This time, the unruly figure in the mirror has disappeared, Yang Shirui doesn't know why, and feels a little lost.
The introductory assessment is about to begin, and the examiners have already divided the regions and numbers into eight formations and four levels, A, B, C, Ding and Zi Chou Yin Mao.
At this moment, Tian Miao found a comfortable place, summoned the Tianji Mirror, took out a reclining chair, lay on it and began to watch the assessment.
At this moment, Konghou appeared.
"Boss." Konghou sat on the ground beside the reclining chair, tilted his head and looked at the picture in the mirror, "Is that person our target this time?"
"Come back so soon?" Tian Miao didn't answer Konghou's question, but asked casually.
"There is no dragon family in this world for a long time. The only fake dragon is the Yinglong." Konghou curled his lips, "I am a lazy old man who is not ashamed. So I am too lazy to go shopping, so I will come back to accompany the boss. The goal of Longsheng."
"Tsk, if we don't see you for a while, you'll be flattering when you grow up so much." Tian Miao laughed a little.
"Hey, it's this person, is he our target this time?" Konghou pointed to the person in the mirror. That person was the curly-haired youth with good aptitude that Yang Shirui said.
The reason why Konghou said this is because Konghou vaguely felt that this person had extraordinary luck, and it was not in vain to follow Tianmiao these days. She can also vaguely sense some people with luck.
Tian Miao raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and the Tian Ji mirror had already changed the scene.
"Let's see the assessment. It's boring anyway." Tian Miao still didn't answer Konghou's question, but just said this lazily.
Kong Hou felt itchy, and wanted to ask, dare not ask mode to be turned on.
A gong rang, and the entrance to the formation of the first level opened, and the trial disciples filed in. The first thing they had to deal with was the mysterious formation.
This formation is one of the compulsory formation courses for introductory disciples of Canglang Sect, which tests the understanding and patience of all the disciples.
In this introductory assessment, there are many people who are hiding dragons and crouching tigers. Everyone is looking forward to it. They are all gathered in front of the mirror. The more the first level, the more interesting it is.
"In an hour, those who can break the formation will enter the next round. If anyone wants to give up, they will tear off their number plate and the exit will appear. Of course, I don't want to see cowardly people appearing. After the four bells, the first After one level is over, you can go directly to the next level, if you understand everything, now, the assessment begins." The examiner pinched a tactic in his hand, and the entrance to the Mysterious Secret Array disappeared behind all the assessment disciples.
There was a thick fog around, and there was nothing but the fog. Some people lifted their feet and walked straight forward, and some were timid and ganged up with two or three people to walk together. land.
In the beginning, there were still people giggling and talking, but less than a quarter of an hour later, a scream appeared in the fog, breaking the peace.
The source of the scream was reflected in the mirror outside the formation.
A fat man shrank to the ground and couldn't stop shaking, and he kept shouting: "Help! Please! Don't kill me! There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"
There was still a white mist around him, and nothing appeared.
The fat man shivered like a sieve, and the fat on his waist shuddered, and his fearful appearance made it a little funny.
Just a moment later, Fatty took off his number plate decisively, a white light flashed, and he lay in the center of the platform.
(End of this chapter)