Baisheng Academy will have a disciple promotion battle every two months. This is the most important day for the disciples. If you can advance to the first level, the resources you get from the academy will increase exponentially. The various things that first-level disciples receive from the academy every month are more than ten times that of second-level disciples. And what the second-level disciples received was more than ten times that of the third-level disciples.
The promotion battle took place in the wooden building closest to Weiyang Lake in the academy. It had five floors, was very large and spacious. The name of this wooden building is Jinxuan Building, and the surrounding circle has been divided into twelve competition arenas.
Twelve teachers will be tested separately. Even Tang Xianxu, the first vice president of the academy, will not miss this day. He sits on the viewing platform by Gaojin Lake and watches every time. I don’t know why, but this ordinary promotion battle actually alarmed the people of Weiran Palace. It is said that the young eunuch Yao Bianbian who was very popular in the palace came early in the morning, even more than most of the disciples. earlier.
"That's not fighting, that's fucking stupid. Anyway, if I were injured like that, I would never come. Especially this guy's light is too bright. Although he didn't directly offend anyone, among this group of third-level disciples There are many people who want to see him make a fool of himself."
On the other side, Qu Xiangnuan's eldest disciple Tang Shuang was explaining to several of his junior disciples.
His eyes shifted to Qu Xiangnuan, who nodded slightly to indicate that the arrangements had been made.
Of course, it’s not the quantity of something, but the value.
An Zheng's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart... maybe it really is.
Du Shoshou also wanted to participate in the promotion battle, so he came to see An Zheng early, but when he arrived, he found An Zheng already outside the door, holding his hand on the fence and coughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.
People from the Spirit Clan are all arrogant, so it is difficult for them to accept favors from others.
On the other side of the auditorium, Yao sat watching An Zheng being carried into the arena by Du Shou Shou, the smile on his lips getting thicker and thicker. He didn't hide it at all, because he knew that no one cared about his expression at this time. Everyone was looking at the young man who was about to die but still came to participate in the promotion battle.
Not to mention anything else, a good-grade elixir can cause an uproar in the world. The reason An Zheng doesn't care about those things is because An Zheng never lacks them. Even after Zi Luo took away everything, he still didn't lack.
An Zheng thought that his lungs might be coughed up in the next second.
An Zheng got up at dawn, took a deep breath and felt his internal organs, and found that they were indeed much better than before. He didn't understand why he was so seriously injured after touching that barrier. He obviously didn't notice any counterattack at first. And the power came so suddenly that An Zheng fell straight from the sky to the earth without even reacting.
Mr. Huo said that An Zheng has great luck, and this luck is always there. Zi Luo took away the magic weapons, including the Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Heavenly Killing Sword, and even the Breaking Army Sword. He took away the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, including the blood-bead bracelet that was later returned to An Zheng.
The disciple wanted to say something else, but Tang Shuang ignored him.
Only fighting can truly test a practitioner's strength.
"I'll go, you go back and rest."
An Zheng's other purple-grade artifact, the Nine Nether Demonic Bell, has been given to Luo Duoduo. The poor girl is still waiting for An Zheng's return in the branch of Baisheng Academy in Sulan County.
Du Shoushou wanted to help An Zheng walk back, but An Zheng shook his head: "Even if it's a big deal, I still plan to go and have a look. You have to be prepared for everything, and it's not a bad thing to get familiar with it. Don't worry, I'll go for the training first. The test, I’m afraid I won’t be able to pass it in my current state.”
Du Shoushou wanted to help An Zheng walk back, but An Zheng shook his head: "Even if it's a big deal, I still plan to go and have a look. You have to be prepared for everything, and it's not a bad thing to get familiar with it. Don't worry, I'll go for the training first. The test, I’m afraid I won’t be able to pass it in my current state.”
Not to mention anything else, a good-grade elixir can cause an uproar in the world. The reason An Zheng doesn't care about those things is because An Zheng never lacks them. Even after Zi Luo took away everything, he still didn't lack.
After this era, many people became involved with An Zheng, such as Luo Duoduo, and Du Ruo, who had been searching hard all the way.
"Bah..."
"These are three enhancement pills that can instantly increase your strength to a small level. Although An Zheng will undoubtedly lose today, I have prepared everything for you. Sir, I will use some means to make one of you When someone encounters An Zheng, no matter who it is, don't be polite and kill him directly..."
An Zheng's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart... maybe it really is.
Tang Shuang glanced at the third-level disciple who spoke: "Go back."
"An Zheng, what are we for? What is our pursuit?"
"I'll go, you go back and rest."
Du Ruo, a girl from the Spirit Tribe, is a person who doesn't know her own thoughts. She has been asking herself what she thinks of An Zheng. She didn't get an answer until she followed An Caichen into Baisheng Academy. She just felt that the kindness was too great, and the spirit clan had to pay it back even if they were shattered to pieces.
Not to mention anything else, a good-grade elixir can cause an uproar in the world. The reason An Zheng doesn't care about those things is because An Zheng never lacks them. Even after Zi Luo took away everything, he still didn't lack.
An Zheng coughed and reluctantly raised his hand to wipe away the bloody spit from the corner of his mouth: "I am doing it for myself... In fact, everyone is doing it for themselves. Do you think I am working so hard for Xiaoliu'er? Is it for everyone? No, in the final analysis it is still the same. For myself, because the emotion is my own. I like Xiao Liuer so I am willing to do anything for her. Isn’t this just for myself?”
He gently patted Du Shou's shoulder: "Give yourself a sense of perfection, don't let yourself down."
Du Shoshou knew that An Zheng was a stubborn person to the core, and he couldn't persuade him, so he gritted his teeth and knelt down to carry An Zheng on his back and move forward.
An Zheng's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart... maybe it really is.
On the other side, Qu Xiangnuan's eldest disciple Tang Shuang was explaining to several of his junior disciples.
Fortunately, it is said that the assessment to be promoted from a third-level disciple to a second-level disciple is not difficult.
People from the Spirit Clan are all arrogant, so it is difficult for them to accept favors from others.
Du Shaoshou nodded vigorously: "Why the hell do you feel like you are telling me your last words?"
The disciple wanted to say something else, but Tang Shuang ignored him.
Every promotion battle is divided into two parts. The first part is to be tested by teachers appointed by the academy. Everyone must accept that there is no evasion. When the instructor announces who cannot participate in the promotion battle, they will be asked out immediately.
An Zheng got up at dawn, took a deep breath and felt his internal organs, and found that they were indeed much better than before. He didn't understand why he was so seriously injured after touching that barrier. He obviously didn't notice any counterattack at first. And the power came so suddenly that An Zheng fell straight from the sky to the earth without even reacting.
An Zheng got up at dawn, took a deep breath and felt his internal organs, and found that they were indeed much better than before. He didn't understand why he was so seriously injured after touching that barrier. He obviously didn't notice any counterattack at first. And the power came so suddenly that An Zheng fell straight from the sky to the earth without even reacting.
"This person must have a purpose. In fact, I look down on such people. They are so focused on climbing the ladder that they even risk their own lives. Let me tell you, such people must not enter the officialdom. Once they enter the officialdom, they will do anything harmful to the world. It can be done.”
Yao looked at Tang Xianxu who was sitting next to him: "I'm still anxious to go back and report to you. There are too many chores."
Du Shoushou was walking steadily, and An Zheng's cough didn't seem to be that serious anymore. Perhaps it was because Du Shoshou was walking so steadily that An Zheng seemed to be asleep. His face was very pale, which could not be deceived.
Yao looked at Tang Xianxu who was sitting next to him: "I'm still anxious to go back and report to you. There are too many chores."
"You don't have to go."
Fortunately, it is said that the assessment to be promoted from a third-level disciple to a second-level disciple is not difficult.
However, An Zheng still had no intention of giving up the battle for promotion.
The disciple wanted to say something else, but Tang Shuang ignored him.
"Bah..."
"Keep your voices down, don't let him hear you."
He got up, washed, changed into clean clothes, clean socks and new shoes. He looked good. But An Zheng knew very well that he couldn't use any of his cultivation power now.
An Zheng knew that he couldn't fight now, but how could someone like him give up so easily
Fortunately, it is said that the assessment to be promoted from a third-level disciple to a second-level disciple is not difficult.
"What do you think I'm for?"
"That's not fighting, that's fucking stupid. Anyway, if I were injured like that, I would never come. Especially this guy's light is too bright. Although he didn't directly offend anyone, among this group of third-level disciples There are many people who want to see him make a fool of himself."
"There is no chance, you have no chance when you speak. You all remember, you have to fight the battle of promotion with the attitude of facing the enemy. If you only regard him as your opponent, you will lose. It must be you."
Fortunately, it is said that the assessment to be promoted from a third-level disciple to a second-level disciple is not difficult.
An Zheng got up at dawn, took a deep breath and felt his internal organs, and found that they were indeed much better than before. He didn't understand why he was so seriously injured after touching that barrier. He obviously didn't notice any counterattack at first. And the power came so suddenly that An Zheng fell straight from the sky to the earth without even reacting.
"What do you think I'm for?"
"Bah..."
On the other side, Qu Xiangnuan's eldest disciple Tang Shuang was explaining to several of his junior disciples.
Every promotion battle is divided into two parts. The first part is to be tested by teachers appointed by the academy. Everyone must accept that there is no evasion. When the instructor announces who cannot participate in the promotion battle, they will be asked out immediately.
An Zheng got up at dawn, took a deep breath and felt his internal organs, and found that they were indeed much better than before. He didn't understand why he was so seriously injured after touching that barrier. He obviously didn't notice any counterattack at first. And the power came so suddenly that An Zheng fell straight from the sky to the earth without even reacting.
The scenery in the academy is very good, and there is a slight breeze blowing across my face, which makes me feel refreshed. It has arrived in late autumn, and the morning wind is slightly cooler, with an early chill telling people that this year is about to pass.
Baisheng Academy will have a disciple promotion battle every two months. This is the most important day for the disciples. If you can advance to the first level, the resources you get from the academy will increase exponentially. The various things that first-level disciples receive from the academy every month are more than ten times that of second-level disciples. And what the second-level disciples received was more than ten times that of the third-level disciples.
"Did you see that An Zheng, the biggest favorite this time, has been scrapped?"
However, An Zheng still had no intention of giving up the battle for promotion.
The second part is because the number of promotion places each time is very small. There are currently more than 300 third-level disciples in the academy, but there are only ten places to be promoted to second-level disciples. The teachers would definitely not participate in such a troublesome matter to pick one out of thirty people, lest they be accused of favoring one over the other, so this second part was the most brutal... beating.
"This guy is really working hard. Even though he can't even walk, he still wants to participate in the promotion battle even though he is being carried on his back."
An Zheng thought that his lungs might be coughed up in the next second.
Only fighting can truly test a practitioner's strength.
"It's true. The rumors are true. He was actually carried here."
Only fighting can truly test a practitioner's strength.
The promotion battle took place in the wooden building closest to Weiyang Lake in the academy. It had five floors, was very large and spacious. The name of this wooden building is Jinxuan Building, and the surrounding circle has been divided into twelve competition arenas.
An Zheng knew that he couldn't fight now, but how could someone like him give up so easily
An Zheng knew that he couldn't fight now, but how could someone like him give up so easily
"I'm afraid, he is like this now. Let me tell you, if he is not destroyed today, I will treat you to dinner in Chun Sheng Nuan."
The scenery in the academy is very good, and there is a slight breeze blowing across my face, which makes me feel refreshed. It has arrived in late autumn, and the morning wind is slightly cooler, with an early chill telling people that this year is about to pass.
After this era, many people became involved with An Zheng, such as Luo Duoduo, and Du Ruo, who had been searching hard all the way.
An Zheng got up at dawn, took a deep breath and felt his internal organs, and found that they were indeed much better than before. He didn't understand why he was so seriously injured after touching that barrier. He obviously didn't notice any counterattack at first. And the power came so suddenly that An Zheng fell straight from the sky to the earth without even reacting.
Du Ruo, a girl from the Spirit Tribe, is a person who doesn't know her own thoughts. She has been asking herself what she thinks of An Zheng. She didn't get an answer until she followed An Caichen into Baisheng Academy. She just felt that the kindness was too great, and the spirit clan had to pay it back even if they were shattered to pieces.
"Stop making trouble, can you get in Chun Sheng Nuan?"
"An Zheng is your number one enemy. This man must not be allowed to get up again. Let me make it clear to you that whoever destroys An Zheng will receive three gold-grade elixirs as a reward."
An Zheng started coughing when he walked out of the yard. He coughed involuntarily. At first, it was just a few sporadic coughs. After walking out of the yard, he was swept by the autumn wind. The cough became more and more serious, and finally he could hardly stop.
"let's start."
Du Shoushou was walking steadily, and An Zheng's cough didn't seem to be that serious anymore. Perhaps it was because Du Shoshou was walking so steadily that An Zheng seemed to be asleep. His face was very pale, which could not be deceived.
Of course, it’s not the quantity of something, but the value.
"let's start."
On the other side of the auditorium, Yao sat watching An Zheng being carried into the arena by Du Shou Shou, the smile on his lips getting thicker and thicker. He didn't hide it at all, because he knew that no one cared about his expression at this time. Everyone was looking at the young man who was about to die but still came to participate in the promotion battle.
Tang Shuang glanced at the third-level disciple who spoke: "Go back."
"There is no chance, you have no chance when you speak. You all remember, you have to fight the battle of promotion with the attitude of facing the enemy. If you only regard him as your opponent, you will lose. It must be you."
An Zheng thought that his lungs might be coughed up in the next second.
Du Shoshou knew that An Zheng was a stubborn person to the core, and he couldn't persuade him, so he gritted his teeth and knelt down to carry An Zheng on his back and move forward.
He gently patted Du Shou's shoulder: "Give yourself a sense of perfection, don't let yourself down."
The second part is because the number of promotion places each time is very small. There are currently more than 300 third-level disciples in the academy, but there are only ten places to be promoted to second-level disciples. The teachers would definitely not participate in such a troublesome matter to pick one out of thirty people, lest they be accused of favoring one over the other, so this second part was the most brutal... beating.
The second part is because the number of promotion places each time is very small. There are currently more than 300 third-level disciples in the academy, but there are only ten places to be promoted to second-level disciples. The teachers would definitely not participate in such a troublesome matter to pick one out of thirty people, lest they be accused of favoring one over the other, so this second part was the most brutal... beating.
Of course, it’s not the quantity of something, but the value.
"Did you see that An Zheng, the biggest favorite this time, has been scrapped?"
People from the Spirit Clan are all arrogant, so it is difficult for them to accept favors from others.
He got up, washed, changed into clean clothes, clean socks and new shoes. He looked good. But An Zheng knew very well that he couldn't use any of his cultivation power now.
Du Shoshou also wanted to participate in the promotion battle, so he came to see An Zheng early, but when he arrived, he found An Zheng already outside the door, holding his hand on the fence and coughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.
"It's true. The rumors are true. He was actually carried here."
"I heard Da Lie say that Senior Brother said that you were born for the world, so everything you do is for the world."
An Zheng's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart... maybe it really is.
"I heard Da Lie say that Senior Brother said that you were born for the world, so everything you do is for the world."
Twelve teachers will be tested separately. Even Tang Xianxu, the first vice president of the academy, will not miss this day. He sits on the viewing platform by Gaojin Lake and watches every time. I don’t know why, but this ordinary promotion battle actually alarmed the people of Weiran Palace. It is said that the young eunuch Yao Bianbian who was very popular in the palace came early in the morning, even more than most of the disciples. earlier.
"Don't go."
Twelve teachers will be tested separately. Even Tang Xianxu, the first vice president of the academy, will not miss this day. He sits on the viewing platform by Gaojin Lake and watches every time. I don’t know why, but this ordinary promotion battle actually alarmed the people of Weiran Palace. It is said that the young eunuch Yao Bianbian who was very popular in the palace came early in the morning, even more than most of the disciples. earlier.
Du Shaoshou nodded vigorously: "Why the hell do you feel like you are telling me your last words?"
"I'll go, you go back and rest."
"let's start."
"There is no chance, you have no chance when you speak. You all remember, you have to fight the battle of promotion with the attitude of facing the enemy. If you only regard him as your opponent, you will lose. It must be you."
Du Shoshou ran over quickly and held An Zheng's arm: "I'm not going either. I'll take you to a doctor today for a good look."
Only fighting can truly test a practitioner's strength.
"This person must have a purpose. In fact, I look down on such people. They are so focused on climbing the ladder that they even risk their own lives. Let me tell you, such people must not enter the officialdom. Once they enter the officialdom, they will do anything harmful to the world. It can be done.”
After this era, many people became involved with An Zheng, such as Luo Duoduo, and Du Ruo, who had been searching hard all the way.
"An Zheng is your number one enemy. This man must not be allowed to get up again. Let me make it clear to you that whoever destroys An Zheng will receive three gold-grade elixirs as a reward."
His eyes shifted to Qu Xiangnuan, who nodded slightly to indicate that the arrangements had been made.
Among the crowd, Qu Xiangnuan glanced at An Zheng and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
An Zheng smiled and shook his head: "I don't have to go, but you have to go. One of the two of us must go to the martial arts conference. Our struggle seems very small in this era, but if we don't struggle, we will die even more small. Someone If we plan to arrange our lives, we can only follow other people's arrangements now, and all this is just to break this arrangement in the future."
"These are three enhancement pills that can instantly increase your strength to a small level. Although An Zheng will undoubtedly lose today, I have prepared everything for you. Sir, I will use some means to make one of you When someone encounters An Zheng, no matter who it is, don't be polite and kill him directly..."
"I heard Da Lie say that Senior Brother said that you were born for the world, so everything you do is for the world."
The second part is because the number of promotion places each time is very small. There are currently more than 300 third-level disciples in the academy, but there are only ten places to be promoted to second-level disciples. The teachers would definitely not participate in such a troublesome matter to pick one out of thirty people, lest they be accused of favoring one over the other, so this second part was the most brutal... beating.
The disciple wanted to say something else, but Tang Shuang ignored him.
The promotion battle took place in the wooden building closest to Weiyang Lake in the academy. It had five floors, was very large and spacious. The name of this wooden building is Jinxuan Building, and the surrounding circle has been divided into twelve competition arenas.
Every promotion battle is divided into two parts. The first part is to be tested by teachers appointed by the academy. Everyone must accept that there is no evasion. When the instructor announces who cannot participate in the promotion battle, they will be asked out immediately.
If Yao Bianbian hadn't come, the atmosphere might have been more lively. After all, it was just a promotion within the academy. But when he came, the taste changed. He came to watch the battle on your behalf.
Of course, it’s not the quantity of something, but the value.
Seeing that An Zheng was speaking so seriously, Du Shoushou knew that An Zheng's injury must be extremely serious.
An Zheng lay on Du's thin back. His cough seemed to be a little better, but blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and landed on Du's thin back.
Du Shoshou knew that An Zheng was a stubborn person to the core, and he couldn't persuade him, so he gritted his teeth and knelt down to carry An Zheng on his back and move forward.
"But senior brother, he is already like that, will he be scolded if he strikes hard again?"
"I'll go, you go back and rest."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head: "I don't have to go, but you have to go. One of the two of us must go to the martial arts conference. Our struggle seems very small in this era, but if we don't struggle, we will die even more small. Someone If we plan to arrange our lives, we can only follow other people's arrangements now, and all this is just to break this arrangement in the future."
Tang Shuang glanced at the third-level disciple who spoke: "Go back."
An Zheng's other purple-grade artifact, the Nine Nether Demonic Bell, has been given to Luo Duoduo. The poor girl is still waiting for An Zheng's return in the branch of Baisheng Academy in Sulan County.
An Zheng coughed and reluctantly raised his hand to wipe away the bloody spit from the corner of his mouth: "I am doing it for myself... In fact, everyone is doing it for themselves. Do you think I am working so hard for Xiaoliu'er? Is it for everyone? No, in the final analysis it is still the same. For myself, because the emotion is my own. I like Xiao Liuer so I am willing to do anything for her. Isn’t this just for myself?”
"An Zheng, what are we for? What is our pursuit?"
The scenery in the academy is very good, and there is a slight breeze blowing across my face, which makes me feel refreshed. It has arrived in late autumn, and the morning wind is slightly cooler, with an early chill telling people that this year is about to pass.
"What do you think I'm for?"
"This place is a bit like a fantasy world."
Du Shoushou wanted to help An Zheng walk back, but An Zheng shook his head: "Even if it's a big deal, I still plan to go and have a look. You have to be prepared for everything, and it's not a bad thing to get familiar with it. Don't worry, I'll go for the training first. The test, I’m afraid I won’t be able to pass it in my current state.”
Mr. Huo said that An Zheng has great luck, and this luck is always there. Zi Luo took away the magic weapons, including the Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Heavenly Killing Sword, and even the Breaking Army Sword. He took away the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, including the blood-bead bracelet that was later returned to An Zheng.
Fortunately, it is said that the assessment to be promoted from a third-level disciple to a second-level disciple is not difficult.
The promotion battle took place in the wooden building closest to Weiyang Lake in the academy. It had five floors, was very large and spacious. The name of this wooden building is Jinxuan Building, and the surrounding circle has been divided into twelve competition arenas.
Du Shoshou knew that An Zheng was a stubborn person to the core, and he couldn't persuade him, so he gritted his teeth and knelt down to carry An Zheng on his back and move forward.
"Bah..."
Du Shoshou knew that An Zheng was a stubborn person to the core, and he couldn't persuade him, so he gritted his teeth and knelt down to carry An Zheng on his back and move forward.
Not to mention anything else, a good-grade elixir can cause an uproar in the world. The reason An Zheng doesn't care about those things is because An Zheng never lacks them. Even after Zi Luo took away everything, he still didn't lack.
After this era, many people became involved with An Zheng, such as Luo Duoduo, and Du Ruo, who had been searching hard all the way.
"This place is a bit like a fantasy world."
An Zheng knew that he couldn't fight now, but how could someone like him give up so easily
"But senior brother, he is already like that, will he be scolded if he strikes hard again?"
On the other side of the auditorium, Yao sat watching An Zheng being carried into the arena by Du Shou Shou, the smile on his lips getting thicker and thicker. He didn't hide it at all, because he knew that no one cared about his expression at this time. Everyone was looking at the young man who was about to die but still came to participate in the promotion battle.
Du Shoshou also wanted to participate in the promotion battle, so he came to see An Zheng early, but when he arrived, he found An Zheng already outside the door, holding his hand on the fence and coughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.
An Zheng lay on Du's thin back. His cough seemed to be a little better, but blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and landed on Du's thin back.
Mr. Huo said that An Zheng has great luck, and this luck is always there. Zi Luo took away the magic weapons, including the Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Heavenly Killing Sword, and even the Breaking Army Sword. He took away the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, including the blood-bead bracelet that was later returned to An Zheng.
Not to mention anything else, a good-grade elixir can cause an uproar in the world. The reason An Zheng doesn't care about those things is because An Zheng never lacks them. Even after Zi Luo took away everything, he still didn't lack.
"Stop making trouble, can you get in Chun Sheng Nuan?"
"An Zheng, what are we for? What is our pursuit?"
Du Ruo, a girl from the Spirit Tribe, is a person who doesn't know her own thoughts. She has been asking herself what she thinks of An Zheng. She didn't get an answer until she followed An Caichen into Baisheng Academy. She just felt that the kindness was too great, and the spirit clan had to pay it back even if they were shattered to pieces.
On the other side, Qu Xiangnuan's eldest disciple Tang Shuang was explaining to several of his junior disciples.
Not to mention anything else, a good-grade elixir can cause an uproar in the world. The reason An Zheng doesn't care about those things is because An Zheng never lacks them. Even after Zi Luo took away everything, he still didn't lack.
"What do you think I'm for?"
"An Zheng, what are we for? What is our pursuit?"
Among the crowd, Qu Xiangnuan glanced at An Zheng and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"I'll go, you go back and rest."
Only fighting can truly test a practitioner's strength.
"I heard Da Lie say that Senior Brother said that you were born for the world, so everything you do is for the world."
Baisheng Academy will have a disciple promotion battle every two months. This is the most important day for the disciples. If you can advance to the first level, the resources you get from the academy will increase exponentially. The various things that first-level disciples receive from the academy every month are more than ten times that of second-level disciples. And what the second-level disciples received was more than ten times that of the third-level disciples.
"It's true. The rumors are true. He was actually carried here."
"An Zheng, what are we for? What is our pursuit?"
"You don't have to go."
"I'm afraid, he is like this now. Let me tell you, if he is not destroyed today, I will treat you to dinner in Chun Sheng Nuan."
Mr. Huo said that An Zheng has great luck, and this luck is always there. Zi Luo took away the magic weapons, including the Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Heavenly Killing Sword, and even the Breaking Army Sword. He took away the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, including the blood-bead bracelet that was later returned to An Zheng.
He got up, washed, changed into clean clothes, clean socks and new shoes. He looked good. But An Zheng knew very well that he couldn't use any of his cultivation power now.
"Bah..."
"This guy is really working hard. Even though he can't even walk, he still wants to participate in the promotion battle even though he is being carried on his back."
"There is no chance, you have no chance when you speak. You all remember, you have to fight the battle of promotion with the attitude of facing the enemy. If you only regard him as your opponent, you will lose. It must be you."
An Zheng coughed and reluctantly raised his hand to wipe away the bloody spit from the corner of his mouth: "I am doing it for myself... In fact, everyone is doing it for themselves. Do you think I am working so hard for Xiaoliu'er? Is it for everyone? No, in the final analysis it is still the same. For myself, because the emotion is my own. I like Xiao Liuer so I am willing to do anything for her. Isn’t this just for myself?”
If Yao Bianbian hadn't come, the atmosphere might have been more lively. After all, it was just a promotion within the academy. But when he came, the taste changed. He came to watch the battle on your behalf.
"I heard Da Lie say that Senior Brother said that you were born for the world, so everything you do is for the world."
He gently patted Du Shou's shoulder: "Give yourself a sense of perfection, don't let yourself down."
An Zheng smiled and shook his head: "I don't have to go, but you have to go. One of the two of us must go to the martial arts conference. Our struggle seems very small in this era, but if we don't struggle, we will die even more small. Someone If we plan to arrange our lives, we can only follow other people's arrangements now, and all this is just to break this arrangement in the future."
The second part is because the number of promotion places each time is very small. There are currently more than 300 third-level disciples in the academy, but there are only ten places to be promoted to second-level disciples. The teachers would definitely not participate in such a troublesome matter to pick one out of thirty people, lest they be accused of favoring one over the other, so this second part was the most brutal... beating.
On the other side of the auditorium, Yao sat watching An Zheng being carried into the arena by Du Shou Shou, the smile on his lips getting thicker and thicker. He didn't hide it at all, because he knew that no one cared about his expression at this time. Everyone was looking at the young man who was about to die but still came to participate in the promotion battle.
"I'm afraid, he is like this now. Let me tell you, if he is not destroyed today, I will treat you to dinner in Chun Sheng Nuan."
"This person must have a purpose. In fact, I look down on such people. They are so focused on climbing the ladder that they even risk their own lives. Let me tell you, such people must not enter the officialdom. Once they enter the officialdom, they will do anything harmful to the world. It can be done.”
Du Shoshou ran over quickly and held An Zheng's arm: "I'm not going either. I'll take you to a doctor today for a good look."
Du Shaoshou nodded vigorously: "Why the hell do you feel like you are telling me your last words?"
Du Shoushou wanted to help An Zheng walk back, but An Zheng shook his head: "Even if it's a big deal, I still plan to go and have a look. You have to be prepared for everything, and it's not a bad thing to get familiar with it. Don't worry, I'll go for the training first. The test, I’m afraid I won’t be able to pass it in my current state.”
A group of people burst into laughter, but their eyes were still looking at An Zheng.
An Zheng's other purple-grade artifact, the Nine Nether Demonic Bell, has been given to Luo Duoduo. The poor girl is still waiting for An Zheng's return in the branch of Baisheng Academy in Sulan County.
Du Shoushou was walking steadily, and An Zheng's cough didn't seem to be that serious anymore. Perhaps it was because Du Shoshou was walking so steadily that An Zheng seemed to be asleep. His face was very pale, which could not be deceived.
An Zheng's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart... maybe it really is.
The promotion battle took place in the wooden building closest to Weiyang Lake in the academy. It had five floors, was very large and spacious. The name of this wooden building is Jinxuan Building, and the surrounding circle has been divided into twelve competition arenas.
Baisheng Academy will have a disciple promotion battle every two months. This is the most important day for the disciples. If you can advance to the first level, the resources you get from the academy will increase exponentially. The various things that first-level disciples receive from the academy every month are more than ten times that of second-level disciples. And what the second-level disciples received was more than ten times that of the third-level disciples.
Baisheng Academy will have a disciple promotion battle every two months. This is the most important day for the disciples. If you can advance to the first level, the resources you get from the academy will increase exponentially. The various things that first-level disciples receive from the academy every month are more than ten times that of second-level disciples. And what the second-level disciples received was more than ten times that of the third-level disciples.
He got up, washed, changed into clean clothes, clean socks and new shoes. He looked good. But An Zheng knew very well that he couldn't use any of his cultivation power now.
Fortunately, it is said that the assessment to be promoted from a third-level disciple to a second-level disciple is not difficult.
The promotion battle took place in the wooden building closest to Weiyang Lake in the academy. It had five floors, was very large and spacious. The name of this wooden building is Jinxuan Building, and the surrounding circle has been divided into twelve competition arenas.
"I heard Da Lie say that Senior Brother said that you were born for the world, so everything you do is for the world."
"Did you see that An Zheng, the biggest favorite this time, has been scrapped?"
"Don't go."
"I know that many people are secretly gearing up and looking forward to competing with him. Now that An Zheng is so virtuous, I'm afraid he won't even be able to pass the primary training test."
Twelve teachers will be tested separately. Even Tang Xianxu, the first vice president of the academy, will not miss this day. He sits on the viewing platform by Gaojin Lake and watches every time. I don’t know why, but this ordinary promotion battle actually alarmed the people of Weiran Palace. It is said that the young eunuch Yao Bianbian who was very popular in the palace came early in the morning, even more than most of the disciples. earlier.
Mr. Huo said that An Zheng has great luck, and this luck is always there. Zi Luo took away the magic weapons, including the Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Heavenly Killing Sword, and even the Breaking Army Sword. He took away the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, including the blood-bead bracelet that was later returned to An Zheng.
"Bah..."
An Zheng got up at dawn, took a deep breath and felt his internal organs, and found that they were indeed much better than before. He didn't understand why he was so seriously injured after touching that barrier. He obviously didn't notice any counterattack at first. And the power came so suddenly that An Zheng fell straight from the sky to the earth without even reacting.
Twelve teachers will be tested separately. Even Tang Xianxu, the first vice president of the academy, will not miss this day. He sits on the viewing platform by Gaojin Lake and watches every time. I don’t know why, but this ordinary promotion battle actually alarmed the people of Weiran Palace. It is said that the young eunuch Yao Bianbian who was very popular in the palace came early in the morning, even more than most of the disciples. earlier.
"There is no chance, you have no chance when you speak. You all remember, you have to fight the battle of promotion with the attitude of facing the enemy. If you only regard him as your opponent, you will lose. It must be you."
Du Shoushou wanted to help An Zheng walk back, but An Zheng shook his head: "Even if it's a big deal, I still plan to go and have a look. You have to be prepared for everything, and it's not a bad thing to get familiar with it. Don't worry, I'll go for the training first. The test, I’m afraid I won’t be able to pass it in my current state.”
His eyes shifted to Qu Xiangnuan, who nodded slightly to indicate that the arrangements had been made.
"An Zheng, what are we for? What is our pursuit?"
An Zheng's other purple-grade artifact, the Nine Nether Demonic Bell, has been given to Luo Duoduo. The poor girl is still waiting for An Zheng's return in the branch of Baisheng Academy in Sulan County.
"I know that many people are secretly gearing up and looking forward to competing with him. Now that An Zheng is so virtuous, I'm afraid he won't even be able to pass the primary training test."
"What do you think I'm for?"
If Yao Bianbian hadn't come, the atmosphere might have been more lively. After all, it was just a promotion within the academy. But when he came, the taste changed. He came to watch the battle on your behalf.
"Bah..."
An Zheng lay on Du's thin back. His cough seemed to be a little better, but blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and landed on Du's thin back.
"let's start."
"Did you see that An Zheng, the biggest favorite this time, has been scrapped?"
Du Shoushou wanted to help An Zheng walk back, but An Zheng shook his head: "Even if it's a big deal, I still plan to go and have a look. You have to be prepared for everything, and it's not a bad thing to get familiar with it. Don't worry, I'll go for the training first. The test, I’m afraid I won’t be able to pass it in my current state.”
Seeing that An Zheng was speaking so seriously, Du Shoushou knew that An Zheng's injury must be extremely serious.
On the other side, Qu Xiangnuan's eldest disciple Tang Shuang was explaining to several of his junior disciples.
An Zheng lay on Du's thin back. His cough seemed to be a little better, but blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and landed on Du's thin back.
On the other side, Qu Xiangnuan's eldest disciple Tang Shuang was explaining to several of his junior disciples.
On the other side, Qu Xiangnuan's eldest disciple Tang Shuang was explaining to several of his junior disciples.
"It's true. The rumors are true. He was actually carried here."
Du Shoushou was walking steadily, and An Zheng's cough didn't seem to be that serious anymore. Perhaps it was because Du Shoshou was walking so steadily that An Zheng seemed to be asleep. His face was very pale, which could not be deceived.
An Zheng's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart... maybe it really is.
"There is no chance, you have no chance when you speak. You all remember, you have to fight the battle of promotion with the attitude of facing the enemy. If you only regard him as your opponent, you will lose. It must be you."
Yao looked at Tang Xianxu who was sitting next to him: "I'm still anxious to go back and report to you. There are too many chores."
The promotion battle took place in the wooden building closest to Weiyang Lake in the academy. It had five floors, was very large and spacious. The name of this wooden building is Jinxuan Building, and the surrounding circle has been divided into twelve competition arenas.
"Did you see that An Zheng, the biggest favorite this time, has been scrapped?"
"This guy is really working hard. Even though he can't even walk, he still wants to participate in the promotion battle even though he is being carried on his back."
"An Zheng is your number one enemy. This man must not be allowed to get up again. Let me make it clear to you that whoever destroys An Zheng will receive three gold-grade elixirs as a reward."
On the other side, Qu Xiangnuan's eldest disciple Tang Shuang was explaining to several of his junior disciples.
"That's not fighting, that's fucking stupid. Anyway, if I were injured like that, I would never come. Especially this guy's light is too bright. Although he didn't directly offend anyone, among this group of third-level disciples There are many people who want to see him make a fool of himself."
Twelve teachers will be tested separately. Even Tang Xianxu, the first vice president of the academy, will not miss this day. He sits on the viewing platform by Gaojin Lake and watches every time. I don’t know why, but this ordinary promotion battle actually alarmed the people of Weiran Palace. It is said that the young eunuch Yao Bianbian who was very popular in the palace came early in the morning, even more than most of the disciples. earlier.
An Zheng coughed and reluctantly raised his hand to wipe away the bloody spit from the corner of his mouth: "I am doing it for myself... In fact, everyone is doing it for themselves. Do you think I am working so hard for Xiaoliu'er? Is it for everyone? No, in the final analysis it is still the same. For myself, because the emotion is my own. I like Xiao Liuer so I am willing to do anything for her. Isn’t this just for myself?”
An Zheng knew that he couldn't fight now, but how could someone like him give up so easily
An Zheng's other purple-grade artifact, the Nine Nether Demonic Bell, has been given to Luo Duoduo. The poor girl is still waiting for An Zheng's return in the branch of Baisheng Academy in Sulan County.
Du Shoshou ran over quickly and held An Zheng's arm: "I'm not going either. I'll take you to a doctor today for a good look."
An Zheng coughed and reluctantly raised his hand to wipe away the bloody spit from the corner of his mouth: "I am doing it for myself... In fact, everyone is doing it for themselves. Do you think I am working so hard for Xiaoliu'er? Is it for everyone? No, in the final analysis it is still the same. For myself, because the emotion is my own. I like Xiao Liuer so I am willing to do anything for her. Isn’t this just for myself?”
A group of people burst into laughter, but their eyes were still looking at An Zheng.
"I know that many people are secretly gearing up and looking forward to competing with him. Now that An Zheng is so virtuous, I'm afraid he won't even be able to pass the primary training test."
After this era, many people became involved with An Zheng, such as Luo Duoduo, and Du Ruo, who had been searching hard all the way.
"But senior brother, he is already like that, will he be scolded if he strikes hard again?"
"Don't go."
"I know that many people are secretly gearing up and looking forward to competing with him. Now that An Zheng is so virtuous, I'm afraid he won't even be able to pass the primary training test."
"I'll go, you go back and rest."
"This person must have a purpose. In fact, I look down on such people. They are so focused on climbing the ladder that they even risk their own lives. Let me tell you, such people must not enter the officialdom. Once they enter the officialdom, they will do anything harmful to the world. It can be done.”
Mr. Huo said that An Zheng has great luck, and this luck is always there. Zi Luo took away the magic weapons, including the Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Heavenly Killing Sword, and even the Breaking Army Sword. He took away the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, including the blood-bead bracelet that was later returned to An Zheng.
The disciple wanted to say something else, but Tang Shuang ignored him.
"You don't have to go."
Among the crowd, Qu Xiangnuan glanced at An Zheng and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"An Zheng is your number one enemy. This man must not be allowed to get up again. Let me make it clear to you that whoever destroys An Zheng will receive three gold-grade elixirs as a reward."
"Keep your voices down, don't let him hear you."
Seeing that An Zheng was speaking so seriously, Du Shoushou knew that An Zheng's injury must be extremely serious.
An Zheng started coughing when he walked out of the yard. He coughed involuntarily. At first, it was just a few sporadic coughs. After walking out of the yard, he was swept by the autumn wind. The cough became more and more serious, and finally he could hardly stop.
An Zheng's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart... maybe it really is.
Mr. Huo said that An Zheng has great luck, and this luck is always there. Zi Luo took away the magic weapons, including the Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Heavenly Killing Sword, and even the Breaking Army Sword. He took away the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, including the blood-bead bracelet that was later returned to An Zheng.
"These are three enhancement pills that can instantly increase your strength to a small level. Although An Zheng will undoubtedly lose today, I have prepared everything for you. Sir, I will use some means to make one of you When someone encounters An Zheng, no matter who it is, don't be polite and kill him directly..."
Every promotion battle is divided into two parts. The first part is to be tested by teachers appointed by the academy. Everyone must accept that there is no evasion. When the instructor announces who cannot participate in the promotion battle, they will be asked out immediately.
The disciple wanted to say something else, but Tang Shuang ignored him.
Not to mention anything else, a good-grade elixir can cause an uproar in the world. The reason An Zheng doesn't care about those things is because An Zheng never lacks them. Even after Zi Luo took away everything, he still didn't lack.
"I'm afraid, he is like this now. Let me tell you, if he is not destroyed today, I will treat you to dinner in Chun Sheng Nuan."
An Zheng coughed and reluctantly raised his hand to wipe away the bloody spit from the corner of his mouth: "I am doing it for myself... In fact, everyone is doing it for themselves. Do you think I am working so hard for Xiaoliu'er? Is it for everyone? No, in the final analysis it is still the same. For myself, because the emotion is my own. I like Xiao Liuer so I am willing to do anything for her. Isn’t this just for myself?”
An Zheng started coughing when he walked out of the yard. He coughed involuntarily. At first, it was just a few sporadic coughs. After walking out of the yard, he was swept by the autumn wind. The cough became more and more serious, and finally he could hardly stop.
"An Zheng is your number one enemy. This man must not be allowed to get up again. Let me make it clear to you that whoever destroys An Zheng will receive three gold-grade elixirs as a reward."
"Don't go."
Du Ruo, a girl from the Spirit Tribe, is a person who doesn't know her own thoughts. She has been asking herself what she thinks of An Zheng. She didn't get an answer until she followed An Caichen into Baisheng Academy. She just felt that the kindness was too great, and the spirit clan had to pay it back even if they were shattered to pieces.
Only fighting can truly test a practitioner's strength.
Mr. Huo said that An Zheng has great luck, and this luck is always there. Zi Luo took away the magic weapons, including the Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Heavenly Killing Sword, and even the Breaking Army Sword. He took away the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, including the blood-bead bracelet that was later returned to An Zheng.
"Stop making trouble, can you get in Chun Sheng Nuan?"
An Zheng's other purple-grade artifact, the Nine Nether Demonic Bell, has been given to Luo Duoduo. The poor girl is still waiting for An Zheng's return in the branch of Baisheng Academy in Sulan County.
On the other side of the auditorium, Yao sat watching An Zheng being carried into the arena by Du Shou Shou, the smile on his lips getting thicker and thicker. He didn't hide it at all, because he knew that no one cared about his expression at this time. Everyone was looking at the young man who was about to die but still came to participate in the promotion battle.
A group of people burst into laughter, but their eyes were still looking at An Zheng.
Tang Shuang glanced at the third-level disciple who spoke: "Go back."
An Zheng's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart... maybe it really is.
He got up, washed, changed into clean clothes, clean socks and new shoes. He looked good. But An Zheng knew very well that he couldn't use any of his cultivation power now.
His eyes shifted to Qu Xiangnuan, who nodded slightly to indicate that the arrangements had been made.
Fortunately, it is said that the assessment to be promoted from a third-level disciple to a second-level disciple is not difficult.
Baisheng Academy will have a disciple promotion battle every two months. This is the most important day for the disciples. If you can advance to the first level, the resources you get from the academy will increase exponentially. The various things that first-level disciples receive from the academy every month are more than ten times that of second-level disciples. And what the second-level disciples received was more than ten times that of the third-level disciples.
An Zheng coughed and reluctantly raised his hand to wipe away the bloody spit from the corner of his mouth: "I am doing it for myself... In fact, everyone is doing it for themselves. Do you think I am working so hard for Xiaoliu'er? Is it for everyone? No, in the final analysis it is still the same. For myself, because the emotion is my own. I like Xiao Liuer so I am willing to do anything for her. Isn’t this just for myself?”
Du Shoushou was walking steadily, and An Zheng's cough didn't seem to be that serious anymore. Perhaps it was because Du Shoshou was walking so steadily that An Zheng seemed to be asleep. His face was very pale, which could not be deceived.
His eyes shifted to Qu Xiangnuan, who nodded slightly to indicate that the arrangements had been made.
Baisheng Academy will have a disciple promotion battle every two months. This is the most important day for the disciples. If you can advance to the first level, the resources you get from the academy will increase exponentially. The various things that first-level disciples receive from the academy every month are more than ten times that of second-level disciples. And what the second-level disciples received was more than ten times that of the third-level disciples.
"There is no chance, you have no chance when you speak. You all remember, you have to fight the battle of promotion with the attitude of facing the enemy. If you only regard him as your opponent, you will lose. It must be you."
Among the crowd, Qu Xiangnuan glanced at An Zheng and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The promotion battle took place in the wooden building closest to Weiyang Lake in the academy. It had five floors, was very large and spacious. The name of this wooden building is Jinxuan Building, and the surrounding circle has been divided into twelve competition arenas.
"This person must have a purpose. In fact, I look down on such people. They are so focused on climbing the ladder that they even risk their own lives. Let me tell you, such people must not enter the officialdom. Once they enter the officialdom, they will do anything harmful to the world. It can be done.”
"I'll go, you go back and rest."
"That's not fighting, that's fucking stupid. Anyway, if I were injured like that, I would never come. Especially this guy's light is too bright. Although he didn't directly offend anyone, among this group of third-level disciples There are many people who want to see him make a fool of himself."
Du Shaoshou nodded vigorously: "Why the hell do you feel like you are telling me your last words?"
After this era, many people became involved with An Zheng, such as Luo Duoduo, and Du Ruo, who had been searching hard all the way.
On the other side, Qu Xiangnuan's eldest disciple Tang Shuang was explaining to several of his junior disciples.
Tang Xianxu said oh, then pressed his hand down: "Start!"
Baisheng Academy will have a disciple promotion battle every two months. This is the most important day for the disciples. If you can advance to the first level, the resources you get from the academy will increase exponentially. The various things that first-level disciples receive from the academy every month are more than ten times that of second-level disciples. And what the second-level disciples received was more than ten times that of the third-level disciples.
The disciple's face turned pale and he hurriedly said, "Brother, I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance."
Du Shoushou was walking steadily, and An Zheng's cough didn't seem to be that serious anymore. Perhaps it was because Du Shoshou was walking so steadily that An Zheng seemed to be asleep. His face was very pale, which could not be deceived.
"An Zheng is your number one enemy. This man must not be allowed to get up again. Let me make it clear to you that whoever destroys An Zheng will receive three gold-grade elixirs as a reward."
"Did you see that An Zheng, the biggest favorite this time, has been scrapped?"
"Don't go."
"Don't go."
"It's true. The rumors are true. He was actually carried here."
An Zheng's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart... maybe it really is.
"I'll go, you go back and rest."
"You don't have to go."
"But senior brother, he is already like that, will he be scolded if he strikes hard again?"
"It's true. The rumors are true. He was actually carried here."
"Don't go."
"You don't have to go."
"What do you think I'm for?"
"An Zheng is your number one enemy. This man must not be allowed to get up again. Let me make it clear to you that whoever destroys An Zheng will receive three gold-grade elixirs as a reward."
"Bah..."
"These are three enhancement pills that can instantly increase your strength to a small level. Although An Zheng will undoubtedly lose today, I have prepared everything for you. Sir, I will use some means to make one of you When someone encounters An Zheng, no matter who it is, don't be polite and kill him directly..."
Tang Shuang glanced at the third-level disciple who spoke: "Go back."
Only fighting can truly test a practitioner's strength.
Tang Shuang glanced at the third-level disciple who spoke: "Go back."
He gently patted Du Shou's shoulder: "Give yourself a sense of perfection, don't let yourself down."
"Bah..."
After this era, many people became involved with An Zheng, such as Luo Duoduo, and Du Ruo, who had been searching hard all the way.
Yao looked at Tang Xianxu who was sitting next to him: "I'm still anxious to go back and report to you. There are too many chores."
Mr. Huo said that An Zheng has great luck, and this luck is always there. Zi Luo took away the magic weapons, including the Heavenly Killing Sword, the Heavenly Slaying Sword, the Heavenly Killing Sword, and even the Breaking Army Sword. He took away the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, including the blood-bead bracelet that was later returned to An Zheng.
"These are three enhancement pills that can instantly increase your strength to a small level. Although An Zheng will undoubtedly lose today, I have prepared everything for you. Sir, I will use some means to make one of you When someone encounters An Zheng, no matter who it is, don't be polite and kill him directly..."
Yao looked at Tang Xianxu who was sitting next to him: "I'm still anxious to go back and report to you. There are too many chores."
The scenery in the academy is very good, and there is a slight breeze blowing across my face, which makes me feel refreshed. It has arrived in late autumn, and the morning wind is slightly cooler, with an early chill telling people that this year is about to pass.
The disciple's face turned pale and he hurriedly said, "Brother, I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance."
Only fighting can truly test a practitioner's strength.
Every promotion battle is divided into two parts. The first part is to be tested by teachers appointed by the academy. Everyone must accept that there is no evasion. When the instructor announces who cannot participate in the promotion battle, they will be asked out immediately.
"Bah..."
"An Zheng, what are we for? What is our pursuit?"
"There is no chance, you have no chance when you speak. You all remember, you have to fight the battle of promotion with the attitude of facing the enemy. If you only regard him as your opponent, you will lose. It must be you."
"You don't have to go."
"This guy is really working hard. Even though he can't even walk, he still wants to participate in the promotion battle even though he is being carried on his back."
"I heard Da Lie say that Senior Brother said that you were born for the world, so everything you do is for the world."
Du Ruo, a girl from the Spirit Tribe, is a person who doesn't know her own thoughts. She has been asking herself what she thinks of An Zheng. She didn't get an answer until she followed An Caichen into Baisheng Academy. She just felt that the kindness was too great, and the spirit clan had to pay it back even if they were shattered to pieces.
"Bah..."
The disciple wanted to say something else, but Tang Shuang ignored him.
Baisheng Academy will have a disciple promotion battle every two months. This is the most important day for the disciples. If you can advance to the first level, the resources you get from the academy will increase exponentially. The various things that first-level disciples receive from the academy every month are more than ten times that of second-level disciples. And what the second-level disciples received was more than ten times that of the third-level disciples.
"Don't go."
"Stop making trouble, can you get in Chun Sheng Nuan?"
On the other side of the auditorium, Yao sat watching An Zheng being carried into the arena by Du Shou Shou, the smile on his lips getting thicker and thicker. He didn't hide it at all, because he knew that no one cared about his expression at this time. Everyone was looking at the young man who was about to die but still came to participate in the promotion battle.
Not to mention anything else, a good-grade elixir can cause an uproar in the world. The reason An Zheng doesn't care about those things is because An Zheng never lacks them. Even after Zi Luo took away everything, he still didn't lack.
"These are three enhancement pills that can instantly increase your strength to a small level. Although An Zheng will undoubtedly lose today, I have prepared everything for you. Sir, I will use some means to make one of you When someone encounters An Zheng, no matter who it is, don't be polite and kill him directly..."
"Bah..."
Among the crowd, Qu Xiangnuan glanced at An Zheng and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
An Zheng knew that he couldn't fight now, but how could someone like him give up so easily
After this era, many people became involved with An Zheng, such as Luo Duoduo, and Du Ruo, who had been searching hard all the way.
Du Shoushou was walking steadily, and An Zheng's cough didn't seem to be that serious anymore. Perhaps it was because Du Shoshou was walking so steadily that An Zheng seemed to be asleep. His face was very pale, which could not be deceived.
The second part is because the number of promotion places each time is very small. There are currently more than 300 third-level disciples in the academy, but there are only ten places to be promoted to second-level disciples. The teachers would definitely not participate in such a troublesome matter to pick one out of thirty people, lest they be accused of favoring one over the other, so this second part was the most brutal... beating.
Seeing that An Zheng was speaking so seriously, Du Shoushou knew that An Zheng's injury must be extremely serious.
His eyes shifted to Qu Xiangnuan, who nodded slightly to indicate that the arrangements had been made.
On the other side of the auditorium, Yao sat watching An Zheng being carried into the arena by Du Shou Shou, the smile on his lips getting thicker and thicker. He didn't hide it at all, because he knew that no one cared about his expression at this time. Everyone was looking at the young man who was about to die but still came to participate in the promotion battle.
An Zheng smiled and shook his head: "I don't have to go, but you have to go. One of the two of us must go to the martial arts conference. Our struggle seems very small in this era, but if we don't struggle, we will die even more small. Someone If we plan to arrange our lives, we can only follow other people's arrangements now, and all this is just to break this arrangement in the future."
Yao looked at Tang Xianxu who was sitting next to him: "I'm still anxious to go back and report to you. There are too many chores."
Seeing that An Zheng was speaking so seriously, Du Shoushou knew that An Zheng's injury must be extremely serious.
Du Ruo, a girl from the Spirit Tribe, is a person who doesn't know her own thoughts. She has been asking herself what she thinks of An Zheng. She didn't get an answer until she followed An Caichen into Baisheng Academy. She just felt that the kindness was too great, and the spirit clan had to pay it back even if they were shattered to pieces.
His eyes shifted to Qu Xiangnuan, who nodded slightly to indicate that the arrangements had been made.
"This person must have a purpose. In fact, I look down on such people. They are so focused on climbing the ladder that they even risk their own lives. Let me tell you, such people must not enter the officialdom. Once they enter the officialdom, they will do anything harmful to the world. It can be done.”
"What do you think I'm for?"
"This place is a bit like a fantasy world."
Du Shoshou knew that An Zheng was a stubborn person to the core, and he couldn't persuade him, so he gritted his teeth and knelt down to carry An Zheng on his back and move forward.
"let's start."
Fortunately, it is said that the assessment to be promoted from a third-level disciple to a second-level disciple is not difficult.
An Zheng lay on Du's thin back. His cough seemed to be a little better, but blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and landed on Du's thin back.
"But senior brother, he is already like that, will he be scolded if he strikes hard again?"
After this era, many people became involved with An Zheng, such as Luo Duoduo, and Du Ruo, who had been searching hard all the way.
An Zheng's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart... maybe it really is.
On the other side, Qu Xiangnuan's eldest disciple Tang Shuang was explaining to several of his junior disciples.
"I'm afraid, he is like this now. Let me tell you, if he is not destroyed today, I will treat you to dinner in Chun Sheng Nuan."
"Did you see that An Zheng, the biggest favorite this time, has been scrapped?"
Yao looked at Tang Xianxu who was sitting next to him: "I'm still anxious to go back and report to you. There are too many chores."
"It's true. The rumors are true. He was actually carried here."
"This person must have a purpose. In fact, I look down on such people. They are so focused on climbing the ladder that they even risk their own lives. Let me tell you, such people must not enter the officialdom. Once they enter the officialdom, they will do anything harmful to the world. It can be done.”
Du Shaoshou nodded vigorously: "Why the hell do you feel like you are telling me your last words?"
Yao looked at Tang Xianxu who was sitting next to him: "I'm still anxious to go back and report to you. There are too many chores."
However, An Zheng still had no intention of giving up the battle for promotion.
"You don't have to go."
Tang Xianxu said oh, then pressed his hand down: "Start!"
A group of people burst into laughter, but their eyes were still looking at An Zheng.
The promotion battle took place in the wooden building closest to Weiyang Lake in the academy. It had five floors, was very large and spacious. The name of this wooden building is Jinxuan Building, and the surrounding circle has been divided into twelve competition arenas.
"let's start."
"I know that many people are secretly gearing up and looking forward to competing with him. Now that An Zheng is so virtuous, I'm afraid he won't even be able to pass the primary training test."