Chapter 37 Promotion of officials to the first level
Volume II
YY Novel Network Update Time: 2011-11-15 18:59:28 Words in this chapter: 3164
Cold wind and snow in the sun! The ice and snow above the peak of the sky seem to have never melted. The coldness is like a ubiquitous devil, which makes people unable to guard against, or can't be guard at all. They can only fight with the last breath and the cold to see who falls first! Gurggle..." The sound of teeth fighting kept coming, and then soon, a voice that was many times colder than this cold wind sounded! Dong Qi! One hundred breaths, elimination! "Li Ru! 178 breaths, elimination! ... ".........,..." "What the hell! Is the college of Jianxin Academy full and has nothing to do? How could you come up with such a bullshit assessment method! In this cold wind, Feng Ruo's heart was also shivering. The place where he is now is 300 feet away from the Tianfeng. Around him, there are nearly 200 disciples of Zhentianzong. In addition to the 98 reserve disciples of Jianxin Academy, there are also 78 disciples who participated in the challenge in the lower third courtyard.
. However, this year's assessment is different from previous years. It is not to compete for swordsmanship and various spells, but to compete for mana, so they were driven to this cold place to see who will last longer! Originally, this was nothing for Feng Ruo. He had a Zhanxue suit, and it was no problem to hold on for two or three hours anyway, but who knew that the bullshit and perverted Jianxin Academy College was ingenious and ordered them to take off all their full-body suits, leaving only a thin underwear! Of course, that's all right. As long as you jump desperately, you can stick to it for a while, but the dead pervert actually stipulates that you have to hold a blue stone on the top of the ground. If the blue stone accidentally falls, then whether it is the preparatory disciple or the disciple who comes to the challenge in the third courtyard, there is only one result. Eliminate! So now there are less than 200 breaths, and dozens of disciples who participated in the examination can't hold on. They jump up and down, and the bluestone on the top of the head suddenly fell down! Of course, Feng Ruo is not so bad. With his mana, even if he does not have the protection of the snow suit, it is enough for him to support for a long time. In fact, he is still very happy now, wrong! It should be said that he was gloating. If he hadn't been worried about the bluestone above his head falling, he really wanted to look back at Mo Wuhen's thorn blue face! Hey hey! As the saying goes, the machine is too smart. In order to become an official disciple of the Jianxin Academy, this boy has a lot of effort. First of all, he is in the preparatory disciple. He eliminates dissidents, pulls and suppresses, and can jump down. All methods have been used, but people are not as good as God. The college of Y, directly changed all the methods and standards of the assessment, which made all his previous preparations go down. Feng Ruo could even imagine that he was now in his heart, "Wow, spitting blood! Of course, with Mo Wuhen's strength, it is impossible to be eliminated, because according to the regulations of the abnormal college, as long as you insist on 200 breaths, you can retain the status of a reserve disciple! However, it is far from enough to become an official disciple, because there is only one official disciple in Jianxinyuan every year, so the competition will be extremely tragic! In a blink of an eye, the time of 200 breaths has passed, but at this time, there are only more than 80 disciples of Zhentian Sect left! Two hundred breaths, I want to impact the continuation of the official disciples of this college, and the rest are the preparatory disciples! You can quit! At this time, Jianxin Academy shouted coldly again, but few people quit. After all, those who can persist until now are quite good. Since there is still spare strength, it is natural to continue to try, in case there is a chance to become a formal disciple! For this, Jianxin Academy did not care at all, but stood with its hands in hand, with an old face like eternal ice, staring at Feng Ruo, the disciples who participated in the assessment! It seems that there are still a lot of masters! It's been so long that no one has quit!"
. Feng Ruo thought to himself that it was about 300 breaths now, but the remaining 80 people were insisting on it, which really surprised him a little. You know, with his current mana, it is already a little difficult. It seems that this Zhentianzong is indeed a place of hiding dragons and crouching tigers! As time went by, some people finally couldn't help quitting. At this time, even Feng Ruo couldn't help shivering! He didn't dare to pay attention to other people around him. Feng Ruo concentrated all his thoughts and completely fixed his body. At the same time, he carefully adjusted most of the mana that had been consumed in his body, so that he would not really be frozen, but he could not tremble all over! Five hundred breaths! If you can't persist, you must quit immediately, otherwise the cold poison will invade the internal organs, which will not be of any good for future cultivation!" At this time, the cold voice of the Jianxin Academy sounded again, and then ordered the official disciples of Jianxin Academy, who were on standby, to bring down those who no longer have much mana, because they can't quit by themselves now, and they can't even shiver. If they don't save them, they will be frozen alive! After this round, there are only five people left who are still trying to persist, namely Feng Ruo, Mo Wuhen, and three others.
Of course, their persistence is not the kind of lifeless persistence, but the extra mana to operate, so as to protect all parts of the body to avoid cold poison from invading the body! If you can't do this, even if you grit your teeth and persist, you will lose. As the Jianxin Academy said, the cold poison invasion has had an impact on the future practice.
"Oh no! I'm really going to lose this time!"
At this time, Feng Ruo has reached the state of running out of oil and light. Even if the total amount of mana in his body has increased a lot now, he can't resist such a cold! And it is definitely impossible for him to fight for the name of the so-called official disciple with his physical damage.
"Severe to 50 more. If there is no hope, just quit! ..." As soon as this idea came to Feng Ruo's mind, the Jianxin Academy shouted coldly, "Mo Wuhen, Li Cang, you two quit quickly! The remaining three, who can stick to another hundred breaths, will be eligible to become official disciples of this college!"
"What! One hundred breaths! This old pervert! It seems that if he doesn't play people to death, he probably won't stop! ..." Feng Ruo was a little anxious when he heard this. If he persisted for another hundred breaths, he would have to be frozen into a popsicle. It's better to quit as soon as possible! Thinking of this, Feng Ruo quickly threw away the blue stone on his head and hurriedly put on the snow suit on his body. This scene stunned everyone around him! Stop it! Feng Ruo, did I ask you to quit? ..." The Jianxin Academy said angrily with staring eyes.
"Uh! Senior, I really can't hold on to it!"
Feng Ruo didn't care about him. He just put on the stack snow suit quickly. Anyway, this kind of assessment can be automatically withdrawn. It's not against the rules for him to do so! Can't hold on?" The eyes of Jianxin Academy College stared and said angrily, "Isn't it good for you to be an old man? You can still speak fluently and dress so fast that you can't hold on? So how do they calculate? The reason why I said it was 100 interest is completely according to the standard you can adhere to, but I didn't expect you to be the first to automatically jump out and exit! Humph! Our college does not accept people like you who like ease and hate work and don't want to make progress. From now on, in the next ten years, you are no longer allowed to participate in the assessment of the official disciples of this college. You can only be a preparatory disciple, and you are not allowed to enter the other two colleges! "Well, ten years..." After hearing these words, Feng Ruo didn't know whether he should regret it or cry bitterly? This old man is so abominable!" Damn old man! How can I not participate in the assessment of official disciples for ten years? That's too much!"
In the first major hall of the Jianxin Academy, Feng Ruo is still extremely resentful. Now, because he has the special care of the college, so within ten years, all the things related to the assessment have nothing to do with him, but it is precisely because of this that his fireman guard The spare position was officially transferred to Xu Ming, and he became a small stoman of Jianxin Academy! Of course, in another sense, this is actually a fai difference. According to his former custator, it is no problem to deduct at least a few thousand low-grade five-egrade stones every year.
"Hyawn! ..." Feng Ruo made a cup of herbal tea for himself with some boredom, and then said, "Goo-goo-goo."
Boil it, and then he poured his stomach in one gulp. In fact, he doesn't like this kind of time-consuming, but as the steward of the Jianxin Academy, he must make sure to stay in this Sensen Hall for two hours every day! Fortunately, this time will not affect his practice. Let's take a nap!" Brother, it's really hard to find you. I can't live in my hospital! Could you please change it for me or repair it?
Feng Ruozheng drank with relish, and a preparatory disciple came to meén with a helpless face. There was nothing he could do. Although he is also a reserve disciple now, because he is in charge, he can still be worthy of the word brother.
"What's your name? Is it hard to find me? Or do you think I'm neglecting my duty? ..." Feng Ruo's eyes stared, and he was very dissatisfied.
"Uh, it's not..." "What and what is it! Isn't your yard good? The single courtyard is quiet and undisturbed. Why can't you stay? The uncle of our college said that if you don't work hard, how can you become a superior person? Is it possible that you are also a kind and hard-working person who doesn't want to make progress? "..." Feng Ruo tilted his head and solemnly kicked the preparatory disciple out. Are you kidding? The house only had hundreds of cracks, and it didn't really collapse. As for such a big fuss? If such a house needs to be repaired, where will he deduct the five elements stone? As soon as he sent out the reserve disciple, Zhou Yu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, came in with a solemn face. Before Feng Ruo stood up to say hello, he asked directly, "Did you sign up for the training next month? ... (To be continued.