Chapter 8 Little World

Hu Jing and Wang Meng couldn't help sighing that Zhang Xiaopang is the kind of person who can never be praised. His ears have a special ability to automatically skip the unpleasant ones, and then enlarge the pleasant ones.

It's getting late, and the three young people encouraged each other to break up. Whether they care or not, they are full of expectations for the church, where they will start a new life, a completely different world from the past.

Three days later, 125 new disciples were waiting at the gate of the church. They were the new disciples this year. This number also set a record for Leiguang City. In the past, there were many as many as 60 or 70 people.

Everyone was very excited. They looked up and looked at the people around them. The young arrogance and self-confidence were overflowing on everyone's face. In the crowd, Wang Meng and others were no exception. At this time, Zhang Xiaopang looked particularly special, and his eyes flashed brightly, shuttling like a flying sword, and the people who

In the middle of a sound, the fat man sighed. Wang Meng knew him too well, "What, no harvest."

"Alas, according to my magic eye identification, we don't even have half of our Xiaojing's degree. It seems that our Xiaojing is going to dominate the Holy Church!"

Zhang Xiaopang did not forget to flatter, but in fact, Hu Jing is indeed the focus of the whole audience. The natural five layers rarely appear outside the practitioner family, which also shows Hu Jing's talent. It is said that some practitioners have thrown olive branches to her.

With the support of the practice family, the practice in the temple will become smoother, and at the same time, it can also get a more advantageous guarantee in the competition, but Hu Jing is not in a hurry to choose.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be a great blessing, but obviously Hu Jing's goal is higher.

"Zhang Xiaopang, do you dare to be more boring?" Hu Jing didn't buy it. "However, this is also the reason why the elder of the Arrow Sect is so optimistic about him. It is said that his eyes are the best among this year's Gong Xiu disciples."

Zhang Xiaopang raised his head and raised his eyebrows very proudly, so that his bright big eyes could be more obvious.

Just as a group of young people were getting louder and louder, the roar sounded, and the door of the usually confined church was opened, and four people appeared at the door.

Two of them are the bearded elders and handsome elders who decided Wang Meng's fate in the re-examination, as well as an amazing muscular man. At first glance, there is a physical training, and a mature woman. The elegant temperament makes the girls present envious.

Suddenly, the whole audience calmed down, and the eyes of the two people also became respectful. In the world of practice, it is completely the ability that determines the status.

Four golden swords, with more than 40 layers of life marks, are like gods for the rookies in these practice world.

"I'm Xu Huang of Jianzong, and I'm also the guide for your practice in the future. Now the teams are separated and stand in front of your corresponding masters."

The bearded Xu Huang's voice was very domineering, and the rookies of Jianxiu immediately stood on Xu Huang's side.

"I'm Wan Jing from the Arrow Sect, and the disciples of Gong Xiu came to me."

Wan Jing's voice is still cold, which is probably also the characteristic of bow repair, cold, and his eyes are like electricity.

When Zhang Xiaopang followed the team to Wan Jing, the Gong Xiu disciples around him looked at him.

"What are you looking at? Who says that fat people can't be archers!" Zhang Xiaopang said without discourage, when Wang Meng and Hu Jing were present, the little fat man never knew what coward he was.

There was a burst of laughter around, and even the four elders couldn't help laughing. This little guy, it seems that the Arrow Sect is going to be lively.

"Zhao Ya of Fu Xiu, disciples of Fu Xiu, come here." The voice of Elder Zhao Ya is different from that of the first two, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. All innocent little boys can't restrain themselves and worship a little.

Hu Jing stood in the first place.

"The body sect, Wang Bodang, the rest is the little bastard of physical cultivation. All right, don't waste time, let's go!"

Bo Dang's voice, the king of physical cultivation, was like a thunderbolt, shaking the heads of a group of people.

It's not intentional. The body cultivates the body, and the body is a weapon, including sound.

When a group of young people entered the church, the gate of the church was shut down. It was Wang Bodang who closed the door. A group of young people were stunned. The gate was more than 30 meters high and nearly one meter thick was closed by Wang Bodang with one hand.

Suddenly, a group of people who practiced the body were swept away by Wang Bo's domineering spirit, and suddenly felt that the future was bright.

Under the leadership of the four people, everyone entered the inner door, but everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. There was nothing in it, no one, no other buildings, only an empty square.

Suddenly, everyone whispered, but the four elders did not respond. Obviously, they had seen too much of this reaction.

The four elders are also observing these newcomers. They are relatively excellent, like Hu Jing, and they are not surprised. Of course, some people may already know.

Leiguang City's vitality is good, but after all, it is only nourishment. For mortals in the growth period, it is not that the stronger the vitality is, the better. If the qualifications are not enough, it is likely to be dangerous, but once you become an adult and there are life marks, the best place to practice will never be here.

All practitioners have a common place, that is, Xiaoqian World!

Shining brightly, a group of rookies in the world of practice experienced the taste of a transmission array.

When the light dissipated, they had left the so-called holy church. Everyone looked around in surprise. The completely different world is vast and vast. The most different is that the world is full of vitality, which is completely different from the Thunder City outside.

"Welcome to Xiaoqian World." Zhao Ya of Fuzong showed a charming smile, and everyone likes to listen to Zhao Ya. The other three are either cold or irritable. How can Elder Zhao Ya be as gentle and elegant as?

While talking, he took out a boat-shaped charm from the universe bag, and his hands were shot. The boat charm turned into a giant canoe.

The four elders jumped up one after another, and the rookies were stunned for a moment and jumped on the boat one after another.

"Rit!"

With Zhao Ya's heavenly sound, the flying boat slowly rose, accompanied by the excitement of a group of young people.

"Go!"

With Zhao Ya's gesture, the flying boat soared into the air. At this time, it was Fu Xiu's turn to be excited. They were so handsome.

The feeling of overlooking the earth from a high altitude is really wonderful. It is lush and the small world of rivers, all of which is like a dream for practitioners who come here for the first time.

Hu Jing couldn't help smiling. Zhao Ya was her goal and the first goal she wanted to surpass!

Zhang Xiaopang looked at him happily, but the scenery was really not attractive to him.

Wang Meng...

Sweat slipped from Wang Meng's head drop by drop. Wang Meng gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart. What the mother's the matter? He... was actually afraid of heights.

As a swordsman, my dream is to fly with the sword, afraid of heights... Oblast!

The four elders obviously don't know how many years they have lived here. The superficial age is not necessarily the real age. This is the advantage of practitioners.