Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly and agreed: "It's true, there is no fairness in this world. So we need to use our fists to fight for fairness, break this unfair world, and control our own destiny! Where is the starting point? Important. What matters is where you end up!"
Ouyang Bai heard that what he said was very reasonable, so he couldn't help being stunned. He looked him up and down a few times, looked at him a little higher, and said: "What the classmate said is very true. But with all due respect, your mere Qi and Martial Realm cultivation is not in the test. Academy, it’s just to send credits. Even if your information is put on the big screen, no one will read it at all, you can try to try your luck there.”
He pointed with his finger. On the left side of the screen, in a corner of the square, a large number of teams were carrying blue flags and shouting to form a team.
At this moment, there are a few more teams than before, and there are really Qi Wujing.
Yang Qingxuan thanked him and walked over.
I saw a student carrying a big blue flag, shouting: "Qiwu Realm, come here at the tenth level of Qiwu."
This really attracted a lot of people, after all, no one wants to have a Qi Martial Realm, and when they suddenly saw a captain, they naturally rushed up.
The captain glanced at Yang Qingxuan, frowned, snorted, and said, "How long has it been since you stepped into the tenth floor of Qiwu?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "About three months."
The captain's expression fell, and he said in a strange voice: "It's only been three months? Is there any element?"
Yang Qingxuan turned the ring in his hand and said, "Does the storage ring count?"
The captain immediately had no expression on his face, but he still said politely: "I have already understood your situation, and I have to discuss it with the other team members. You should go back and wait for the notice."
"Captain, I have been on the tenth floor of Qiwu for seven months.", "It has been more than half a year since I stepped in.", "Captain, I have an element."
The other students at the Qi level rushed over immediately and pushed Yang Qingxuan away.
The captain shouted: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, come one by one, priority is given to the one with the element."
Yang Qingxuan was speechless, and thought to himself: "Go back and wait for the notice, I'll wait for your sister! It seems that we can't find a team, at worst, one person and one team."
He took out the jade tablet and swiped it with his left hand a few times. The light wrapped the message, spread it out, and threw it into the big screen, disappearing in a flash.
At the end of the screen, the words "Yang Qingxuan" suddenly appeared. The name was golden, and there was a small blue flag beside it. He was the captain.
Ouyang Bai, who was not far away, saw it, smiled wryly, and said, "1000 credits are wasted like this, which makes me feel bad, but everyone has their own ambitions." He shook his head and went to find his team.
In the entire square, apart from the heated discussion about forming a team, there were also discussions about some favorites to win the championship, such as Zhao Sihan, Tai Feng, Wu Zhonghai, etc., all of which Yang Qingxuan had never heard of.
However, Yang Qingxuan has been immersed in cultivation all day long, and with the incomplete soul before, even the students in Class 3 may not recognize all the students, and naturally they will not recognize these influential figures in the academy.
After he became the captain, Yang Qingxuan didn't bother to pay attention to the team formation anymore. It is good to have players, but if there are no players, even if he is alone, he will still go forward.
There were still five days before the assessment, so he turned around and was about to leave, intending to practice those two profound-level martial arts again in Yinglongtan.
or...
He thought to himself: "Is it suitable to condense martial souls now?"
Although the letterhead Yang Zhao left was for him to step into the Yellow Turban Warriors and then condense his martial spirit, but the deeper he understands martial arts, the more he can understand the horror of having enemies in the world.
That force that is so powerful is not something he can contend with now.
He sighed in his heart: "You can't keep procrastinating. If you don't have to try it in these five days, maybe you will succeed in condensing it."
Just as he was thinking wildly and planning to leave, the jade badge on his body suddenly reacted.
He took out the jade badge in surprise, only to see that it was shining brightly. It was someone who applied to join the team. He turned and looked at the huge screen. Below his name, there was a gray applicant's name, which read: Meng Rui.
"It's him?"
Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, Meng Rui's appearance immediately appeared in his mind, he suddenly smiled, and slapped on the jade plate, and Meng Rui's name suddenly turned black on the big screen.
A voice came from behind and said with a smile: "I was worried about not being able to find the team. I accidentally glanced at the end of the screen and thought my eyes were dazzled. It really was you." It was Meng Rui who came.
Yang Qingxuan turned around and saw Meng Rui, dressed in white, with burning eyes. Compared with before, his demeanor was much calmer, and he couldn't help laughing: "It seems that your strength has improved a lot in the past two months."
Meng Rui stared at Yang Qingxuan for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You are still the same, with the appearance of the tenth level of Qi Wu, but I feel that you are much more terrifying than two months ago."
"Yes, this kid's face and cultivation are too deceptive."
Another familiar voice said, and then Yang Qingxuan's jade card reacted again. Looking up, there was another applicant under the team.
Both he and Meng Rui turned their heads to look to one side. A burly man stood seven feet away with his arms folded.
Meng Rui's eyes were delighted, and he shouted, "Yue Qiang!"
The new applicant was none other than Yue Qiang. He looked at Yang Qingxuan, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and murmured, "Is there still a shortage?"
Meng Rui hurriedly said: "No, of course I don't. But I seem to have seen you join other teams before."
Yue Qiang laughed, and said: "Just when I saw this kid forming a team, I retired from other teams." He looked at Yang Qingxuan and said, "Although I am not as strong as you, I am not much worse than Meng Rui , won’t hold you back.”
Since the first battle in the mine, he and Meng Rui survived the catastrophe, and the two forged a deep friendship.
Meng Rui looked at Yang Qingxuan eagerly, for fear that he would not agree.
Yang Qingxuan smiled lightly, and slapped the jade plaque, letting Yue Qiang join the team. Only then did Yue Qiang and Meng Rui heave a sigh of relief.
Yue Qiang said: "There are still two people left. I know many brothers who are not bad, but they have already joined other teams. But it doesn't matter, I will pull them out."
Before Yang Qingxuan could speak, his eyes lit up, and he shouted to a person not far away: "Haha, Lei Li! Quick, come here, come to my team!"
The man had a stocky figure, average features, and was wearing a coarse shirt. He had a happy face and said, "Yue Qiang, you formed a team too? Alright, I'll leave the team immediately."
Yue Qiang stepped forward to grab him, dragged him over, and laughed loudly: "Haha, he really is a good brother. I didn't form a team, but my friend formed a team. This is the captain." He pointed to Yang Qingxuan and introduced.
Yang Qingxuan smiled politely and nodded.
Lei Li was taken aback for a moment, the joy on his face disappeared immediately, and he said in a daze, "Qi Martial Realm?"
Asking for a recommendation ticket, although I don’t know what the recommendation ticket is for, but seeing that other authors are asking for it, I don’t know how serious it is, so I hurriedly asked for a few votes.
(end of this chapter)