During these three days, apart from eating, drinking and having sex, Ding Hao stayed in the room practicing swordsmanship.
He has lived here for more than four years, and with the memories of the previous fusion, he already knows everything about the mountain gate of Wenjian Sect very well, and there is no need to waste time on this aspect.
Seizing the time to practice and improve your personal strength is the right path.
Room No. 1 is indeed the best room in each compound. The whole room is divided into a front hall and a back hall. The front hall is spacious and bright, perfect for practicing, while the back hall is a bit narrow, with only a bluestone table and a bluestone bed, which is obviously a place for resting.
For Ding Hao, every minute and every second is very precious.
He needs to go all out to increase his strength and reach a state where he can walk in the wilderness as soon as possible, and then he can go to the southern region to find his sister.
This is his last soul to the former owner of this body, and also a promise to himself.
Must be done.
Of course, being extremely competitive, he had already secretly sworn in his heart that one day, he would reach the top of the overall list and trample all those evil geniuses under his feet.
"Bang bang bang!!"
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Ding Hao sheathed his sword and stood up, exhaling slightly, and opened the door. Standing outside was Zhang Fan.
"Senior Brother Ding, just now Wang Juefeng, the teacher in the courtyard, sent someone to tell us that he will ask us all to gather at the Qingshan East Campus martial arts house in a while. It seems that it is because in two days, there will be the East, South, West, North, and Middle Schools. Dabi, we are going to elect the competition representatives of our Qingshan East Campus in advance, I will come here to inform you." The Orion boy had a simple smile on his face: "I am not disturbing your practice, am I?"
Ding Hao smiled: "No, we will be brothers from now on. I don't care about you anymore. Just call me Ding Hao."
With that said, he entered the house and put on the green gown distributed by the sect, tied the rusty sword around his waist, and walked out.
The two of them talked as they walked out of courtyard No. 8.
Walking along the stone road paved with bluestone slabs among the trees, I met many disciples from the East Campus who were also wearing blue gowns. They all had excited expressions on their faces, walking in groups of two or three towards the square in the distance. Walk in the direction of Wushe.
These are all disciples of Qingshan East Campus.
Among the two thousand and twenty disciples who passed the test and entered the Wenjian Sect, except for the first twenty mysterious super geniuses who were directly connected to the inner sect for secret training, the others were divided into Qingshan East Campus, Zishan Nanyuan, and Red Shangyuan. There are five courtyards: Shanxi West Courtyard, Huangshan North Courtyard and Baishan Middle Courtyard.
There are exactly four hundred disciples in each academy, distinguished by the color of their clothes.
Disciples from different colleges not only live in different areas, but also have different training guidance when entering the martial arts realm. They will go through a year-long rookie training period.
It is worth mentioning that the two thousand rookies can now only be regarded as registered disciples of Wenjian Sect.
The so-called registered disciple means that once he is eliminated in the assessment one year later, he will lose the qualification to continue to stay in Wenjian Sect and will be expelled from the sect.
In fact, there are countless large and small assessments in Wenjian Sect. One month is the small exam, one quarter is the high school exam, and one year is the big exam. There are various exams with many names, creating a suffocating atmosphere. pressure.
Wenjian Sect is a sect that highly values competition.
Dividing new disciples into five houses is also one of the means to create a competitive range.
Every month, there will be a competition among the five houses, in which the five houses select their ten best representatives to compete on behalf of their respective houses.
The outcome of the competition is of great significance.
The final ranking will determine which sect's disciples will receive the largest share of elixirs, mysterious skills secrets, and other benefits from the sect before the next competition, that is, in the next month. many. Even during the daily training process, the disciples of the first academy who won the competition among the five academies can get more guidance from the strong ones in the sect.
These are the resources and advantages that make rookies jealous.
No matter which school the boy is from, no one wants to lose at the starting line.
Ten minutes later, Ding Hao and Zhang Fan arrived at the Wushe Big Butt in the East Campus Square.
Among the huge buttocks, there were already two to three hundred people, all wearing tight-fitting warrior blue shirts. They were all sitting on the stone seats on the four sides of the middle ring, and they were all whispering to each other about the selection of candidates for the upcoming competition. Everyone looked excited and eager to try.
Wang Xiaoqi, a young man in purple who lived in the same courtyard as Ding Hao and Ding Hao, was also in the crowd.
He also put on a green shirt at this time, chatting and laughing with a group of teenagers, and was extremely affectionate.
"The hook-nosed boy surrounded by Wang Xiaoqi and others is called Zhuo Yifeng. It is said that he is a disciple who ranks extremely high in personal strength in the East Academy. He is ranked 107th on the overall list. He has always behaved extremely arrogantly. , in the past few days, he has attracted many disciples from the East Academy, and he wants to become the head of the Qingshan East Academy."
Zhang Fan whispered in Ding Hao's ear.
The Orion boy seemed to have noticed a lot of information.
The two of them found a vacant seat and sat down to wait.
At this time, Ding Hao noticed that there was a person standing quietly on the bluestone platform in the center of Wushe Shibu.
A burly, roughly bearded man wearing a green shirt and long robe.
There was an aura about this strong man that made Ding Hao feel extremely dangerous. Standing there, he looked like a quietly dormant beast. There was terrifying power hidden in his strong body. Once this power broke out, it would be enough to kill him. Within the time of a stick of incense, all the young men in the entire martial arts house were torn into pieces.
Ding Hao just made a brief comparison in his mind and already judged that he was definitely no match for this strong man.
At the same time, as if sensing Ding Hao's gaze, the bearded man raised his head and looked over.
Looking into each other's eyes, Ding Hao felt that the strong man's gaze was like a knife that was dazzling and sharp. It was so bright that Ding Hao couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. His pupils ached and sore, and he was secretly surprised.
The bearded man stared at Ding Hao, with a strange arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.
After a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the entire buttocks, nodded slightly, and then hummed softly.
"snort!"
The sound was neither loud nor small, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears.
At this moment, everyone felt as if their eardrums had been hit hard. Some young people with shallow foundations and lower strength in the crowd couldn't help but look pale and sway.
Everyone stopped talking and looked at the strong man in shock.
You could hear a pin drop in Wu She's big buttocks.
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