In the next two days, Yang Fan's time was a bit full.
New student reports, dormitory arrangements, and invitations to visit the City Lord's Mansion, the Martial Arts Association Headquarters, and the Spiritual Masters Association's Beijing branch.
Among them, two eighth-level Martial Emperors were cured in the City Lord's Mansion.
At the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association, two seventh-level Martial Emperors, three eighth-level Martial Emperors and two peak Martial Emperors were cured.
In the Mentalist Association, two ninth-level spiritual emperors and one peak spiritual emperor were cured.
Don't ask why there are no emperor-level experts between the first and sixth levels. The question is that the cultivation base is too weak. He either died directly in the war that year, or later exhausted his vitality in the process of recuperating and died of old age.
This is a sad story.
Fortunately, there are still so many high-level emperors alive in the two major associations and the city lord's palace, and there are three more at the peak of the emperor level.
Coupled with the four half-step emperors from Jinghua University, Jinghua City can definitely be regarded as one of the safest cities in the entire federation.
On this day, Yang Fan woke up until dawn.
As soon as he opened his eyes, An Sheng pulled him out and ran away.
"Brother Fan, can you please be energetic? The orientation trial is about to begin!"
Yes, Jinghua Martial Arts University's annual orientation trial can also be regarded as a special opening ceremony they arrange for freshmen.
Yang Fan rubbed his eyes and was startled when he saw that the direction An Sheng was running was towards the gate. "Fat man, why are you running to the gate? Before the trial starts, shouldn't we go to the playground or the gymnasium for a meeting first?" Something?"
According to international practice, before any activity begins, doesn't the school leader need to make a serious speech, cheer up, and announce the trial rules in advance
Now what do they mean by running directly outside the school like this? Don't tell him that Ruoda, a Jinghua Wuhan University, doesn't even have a place where students can gather for meetings.
"Have a silly meeting!" An Sheng pouted speechlessly: "Vice-Principal Ye already issued a notice last night. The freshman trial has officially started at 0:00 this morning. Let us students follow the system prompts in the private brain. participate."
"If you hadn't insisted on sleeping, and slept soundly, and even put up a sound barrier in front of the bed, we wouldn't have delayed it for so long."
"Now, although the students may have already left the city and arrived at the designated trial location!"
An Sheng glanced at Yang Fan with some disdain.
This lazy guy slept so darkly at night that he actually had the nerve to teach him to practice hard and not to slack off even at night.
Really, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps. How can you be a master at all!
In fact, when their cultivation has reached their current level, there is no need to go to bed on time every day. Under normal circumstances, even if they don't sleep for a minute for half a month, they won't be a little tired, right?
But what's going on with Yang Fan? Why does he still feel like he did when he was at the South China Martial Arts School, possessed by the god of sleep and unable to get enough sleep every day
What's even more outrageous is.
You said you can just sleep, why do you need to put up a sound barrier? Aren't you afraid of monsters attacking the city in the middle of the night? Can't you even hear the slightest siren
Don’t you have any vigilance at all? Do you
An Sheng was complaining in his heart, and Yang Fan sensed this. He turned around and glanced at the little fat man. He was a little swollen, and he dared to talk to the master like this.
Whatever the master does, do you need to go out of your way to explain it to your little apprentice
Really, how can this kid understand the trouble of being unable to sleep for a long time as a former patient with severe depression
He didn't even know that Jinghua University now had four more half-step emperor-level super masters. He felt extremely safe and didn't have to worry about an attack from a foreign enemy.
So, what’s wrong with putting up a soundproof shield to get a good, undisturbed sleep
As for the orientation trial, who would have thought that the leaders of Jinghua Wuhan University would not follow the routine and directly arrange everything in their private brains. Do these people not sleep at night
Originally, I wanted to teach Ansheng some small lessons, such as mental stabs or something to give him a long memory. However, seeing that this kid had been waiting for me in the dormitory and was still loyal to him for not leaving early, I wanted to spare him first. This time.
Communication signals in major regions of the Federation had been restored as early as yesterday afternoon as the spiritual power tide became completely stable.
Now, normal video communication can be carried out in the same area.
Yang Fan casually opened his personal brain and saw that there were indeed some unread information prompts inside.
Trial time: three days
Trial location: Cangyan Mountain, 500 kilometers north of Jinghua City.
The goal of the trial: to hunt down all the monsters in the mountains and rescue the captive human compatriots.
Trial rules: None
Trial rewards: Hunting points and rescue points can be directly converted into school credits. The top three will have their points doubled, some high-level elixirs, some high-level exercises, and will be eligible to enter the Hall of Valor once.
Note: There is no supervisory teacher in this trial. All students must travel with caution and be responsible for their own lives and deaths.
very good.
easy to understand.
Nothing is unacceptable except for the last note which seems a bit cold-blooded.
Sure enough, the trial tasks in college are indeed much more cruel and interesting than the greenhouse trials they experienced in high school, which were conducted completely under the protection of teachers.
Hunt monsters and beasts and rescue fellow humans trapped in captivity.
This is the real trial of life and death, very pragmatic and more meaningful!
Yang Fan has no timidity in his heart. He likes the novel orientation ceremony of Jinghua University. Although it is cruel and may even be a little bloody, it is the best experience for all freshmen to deeply understand the nature of the world!
"There are still three days left, don't rush!"
Old God Yang Fan softly comforted An Sheng on the ground. He had clearly felt that this kid's current mentality was very irritable.
Of course, Yang Fan understands this feeling very well.
Falling behind.
Well, it was just like the panic he felt when he was traveling with a tour group, and when he was distracted at a certain scenic spot, the tour guide and all his companions got in the car and left, leaving him alone at the scenic spot. A state of confusion.
"Brother Fan, three days seems to be a long time, but haven't you seen that the trial location is 500 kilometers away from us. With our current pace, whether we can make it in three days is a matter of time." Big problem."
An Sheng frowned and was extremely worried.
The school arranged it this way because it obviously wanted them to waste most of their time on the road.
Originally, if Yang Fan hadn't been snoozing and they had started on their way from the humiliation zero hour like other students, there might have been some hope.
But now, this hope is a bit uncertain.
Yang Fan also frowned and asked softly: "Isn't there an airship?"
An Sheng said: "Not to mention airships, even ordinary psychic cars and psychic motorcycles are not allowed to be used. Everyone relies on their own strength, physical skills or mental power to travel on their own."
"Isn't that right?" Yang Fan glanced at the information display on the watch again in confusion: "Didn't you say there are no trial rules? Why can't you use transportation?"
An Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, it is true that there is no clear rule against using transportation, but the school has already told the major commercial banks and aristocratic families in the city that no one is allowed to provide support for the students of Jinghua University in the next three days. The transportation is convenient.”
Yang Fan was speechless.
What does this mean? Instead of doing this, why don't you just make it clear that you can't use transportation? Why do you have to come up with so many tricks
"Where are Qianqian and Chu Feiyun and the others?"
After leaving the school gate, he saw that the school gate was deserted and there was not a single student. Yang Fan couldn't help but ask An Sheng.
An Sheng said: "They set off early after midnight."
"Junior Brother Chu and the four of them are a little lacking in cultivation. If they rush on the road rashly, they will inevitably encounter some dangers on the way, so I decided to let Qian Qian go with them so that they can be taken care of."
Yang Fan nodded, not bad, he finally looked like a chief senior brother.
Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze, the four of them, whose cultivation level is only at the Grandmaster level, venture out of the city and have to travel 500 kilometers all the way. If they are not accompanied by strong people, they are basically looking for death. No difference.
Especially now that there are monsters and beasts causing trouble everywhere, even king-level travel may not be very safe, let alone martial arts masters like them.
"So, this five-hundred-kilometer ultra-long rush march should also be a test for the school's new students."
"If you want to reach Cangyan Mountain safely and quickly, except for a small number of students who already have the strength of kings, if the rest of the people don't fight together and advance and retreat together, they are definitely looking for death."
Yang Fan seemed to have some understanding of the school leader's intention of making such an arrangement.
However, now that they want to stick together and set off with the large army, the two of them obviously no longer want to go.
It is now around eight o'clock in the morning. In the past eight hours, those students may have flown hundreds of kilometers away.
After figuring out the direction, Yang Fan and An Sheng flew up and were out of the north gate of Jinghua City in a moment.
Standing at the gate of the city, Yang Fan raised his head and looked north.
The fog ahead was so enchanting and unclear that the naked eye could not see the detailed scenery thousands of meters ahead.
"Brother Fan, let's go!" An Sheng urged from the side softly: "If we don't hurry up, we won't even be able to drink the soup."
Yang Fan turned his head and glanced at the fat man nonchalantly, and said softly: "Don't worry, if I follow you as my teacher, I will keep you well-fed and well-fed wherever I go, and I won't leave you hungry!"
With that said, Yang Fan summoned Xiao Hong out of the pet space with a thought.
Phew!
A clear and crisp eagle cry sounded in the ears of the two of them. As soon as the eagle Siyuan came out, it flapped its wings, flew high and swooped in a circle, and finally landed steadily on Yang Fan's left shoulder. superior.
"Master, you finally let me out. I stayed in there until my bones were almost rusty!"
Ying Siyuan greeted Yang Fan cordially, and the king's aura disappeared in a flash.
An Sheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly raised his hand and slapped his head hard.
I go!
How could I, with my pig head, have forgotten Brother Fan’s big bird? With this big bird here, the distance of 500 kilometers is nothing!
(End of chapter)