Chapter 237 First Assessment

There are no fewer people in the college than outside. Thousands of people surround the gate of this school. You can imagine how spectacular it is.

Taking this opportunity, Zhao Tian had the opportunity to see what the door of the Magic College looked like.

Looking from the gate, it is estimated that there will be a small half of the size of the Magic College. The quaint gate is full of strange words, cyan stone steps, and the potholes on it seem to be thinking about the vicissitudes of the years it has experienced by the world, which is also the precipitation of the college for thousands of years.

It can be imagined that with the rise of an empire, this college has suffered multiple weights. I don't know how many strong people have come out of this, and each of them is not shining. I believe that each of them will not forget their alma mater, the Magic College.

Everyone was infected by this place full of time, and a complex and strange emotion surged up in their hearts.

I don't know if I have a kind of admiration or a joke about being a college.

I sighed slightly and saw a tutor in a black cloak standing on a high place and shouting to everyone: 'Dear students, today is the time for the enrollment of our Magic College. Please consciously line up. Due to the excessive number of people, we will be divided into several groups for assessment. In addition, I wish you all the last time. Get a good score in the exam.

Soon, due to the participation of some tutors and students of the college, the chaotic scene quickly calmed down.

Zhao Tian and others were ranked in the second assessment hall. The leader was a thin middle-aged man with a pair of tiger eyes, full of vigor and not a tall body, like a peak that can never be surpassed, which makes people scared.

The man's sharp eyes glanced at all the people below. Under this gaze, everyone felt like a little girl who was slowly taking off her clothes, and the secrets in his heart were displayed in front of this man without reservation.

Zhao Tian looked at Shuixiang beside him, and from his slightly sinking eyes, he could see his inner uneasibility.

Looking at Lei Qian around her, she didn't have any discomfort and didn't look at the things around the college, as if she was not interested at all.

Thinking about it, Lei Qian doesn't have the slightest aura on her body, and naturally she can't feel the eyes from the bottom of her heart.

Zhao Tian secretly operated a trace of aura, and all the rest except the eight veins were full of aura. Of course, this small move did not escape the eyes of the middle-aged man.

The man in black suddenly turned around, with sharp and irresistible eyes, straight to Zhao Tian.

Stily, the clear mind was as if it had been hit by a heavy object, but the shock in my heart was no less than this impact.

"At a glance, it directly gives me a feeling of wanting to submit. It seems that this magic college is really not simple." Zhao Tian said to himself in his heart.

The middle-aged man and Zhao Tian looked at each other for a moment.

When Zhao Tian reacted from the shock, the middle-aged man in front of him had begun to speak.

"Dear students, you come from all over the Tenglong Empire. It is also a kind of fate to gather in this place. Of course, there are many children of rich families among you, but they are rich, just their families, and they do not belong to them."

"You are here, rich or poor, no matter your strength, as long as you pass the following levels, you will be on the same starting line and will be close friends of life and death, not the hypocrisy of those upper class."

"Mentor, what is our first level?" At this moment, a cringing voice sounded among the thousand people. It was already a quiet venue, and this sound seemed so prominent.

Looking along the voice, I saw a teenager in civilian clothes. Because of that sentence, his face was still red now.

This teenager is very simple, and his appearance can be seen everywhere on the street. It is very common, but it surprised Zhao Tian and the middle-aged man at the same time.

The strength of this civilian is beyond Zhao Tian's ability to see through, just like a person's face wrapped in a veil.

The middle-aged man looked very cold and still had the same face, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, which made Zhao Tian grab him.

"Our Magic College has ushered in tens of thousands of students at the beginning of this time, but I'm afraid that not even one-tenth of the students can really join, so don't have any negative impact on the subsequent assessment and show your peak strength to meet the first assessment!"

Assessment Hall!

This is a very wide hall, with a thousand people entering, which is inconspicuous at all. Above the hall, a square dome, hanging from the top is a blue sky stone, shining this assessment hall beautifully.

The same old man in a white robe saw the middle-aged man coming and said respectfully, "Lord Zihong, how can you lead the team in person?"

"I'm just a little idle every day. Anyway, I'm idle. Why don't you take a look at the freshmen of our Demon College this year? This is what I brought for them to assess!" There is no change in Zihong's face, but his tone is much milder.

Seeing this scene, everyone has understood that this Purple Rainbow must not have a low status in the Magic College.

"Yes!" The old man in white nodded, and his face changed from respect to seriousness again.

He glanced at Zhao Tianyi and said seriously, "I won't say much. The first assessment is to test your aura strength!" That is, the so-called Reiki level. I believe some of you know it, but I still have to say that if the strength of Reiki does not reach the eighth level warrior, the first level will be eliminated!"

"Eight-level warrior!"

'It's okay, it's okay, I just broke through the ninth level just a month ago.!" Another person said gladly.

"Cut, I'm only a nine-level martial artist. I'm already a first-class martial artist now." A voice of contempt came.

Zhao Tian looked at Lei Qian beside him with some concern and couldn't help tightening his hand. In fact, he could ignore the possibility of Lei Qian passing.

Lei Qian obviously felt Zhao Tian's worry, smiled charmingly at Zhao Tian, and clenched her little fist tightly, as if she was very confident.

Turning around again, the old man in white has begun to call the name. The test is very simple. Just put your hands on the transparent crystal ball, and then output your own aura with all your strength, and then the crystal ball will determine your level according to your output aura.

Zhao Tian couldn't help glancing at the strange teenager and saw that there was no panic on the teenager's face, but he still looked a little timid, but his eyes had never left the crystal ball.

"Nine-level warrior, pass!"

"Second-class martial artist, pass!"

"Jinyuan!" When Jin Yuan was shouted, no one went up.

The old man in white frowned: "Jin Yuan!"

When the old man in white was about to call the next person, suddenly a trembling hand slowly raised: "It's me!"

The old man in white was obviously a little impatient and scolded, "Hurry up!"

In an instant, there was a sound of ridicule, and the teenager's face turned redder.

But only Zhao Tian and Zihong were present without laughing.

The teenager stretched out his hands and carefully guarded against the crystal. The people below were still impatient, but the next second no one dared to look down on this timid teenager.

In the whole hall, a strong and dazzling red light rose, like a boiling fire dragon, hovering in mid-air with its teeth and claws.

Zhao Tian's face was also full of constersment: "The peak of the eighth-level martial arts master!"

In contrast, the change of Zihong seems to be a little insignificant, and it is more of a kind of cherishing for genius.

It took a long time for the old man in white to recover. If he can have such strength before the age of 20, he must have an immeasurable future.

"Eight-level martial artist, pass!"

"Lei Qian!"

When Zhao Tian's body trembled when he heard the name.