Zhao Zinc was getting closer and closer to the crowd, and many warriors were standing in groups, their costumes were different, and only a few of the family sects had the same uniforms.

They talked and laughed together, and talked happily, but many people who got together seemed to be a little restrained when they talked to each other, and Zhao Zinc guessed that they knew each other more before the assessment.

Zhao Zinc also saw many familiar faces in the crowd, but maybe they didn't know themselves.

No way, who told me to be too low-key.

Hey, the main characters are usually blockbusters.

Zhao Zinc sighed inwardly and thought helplessly.

On the innermost floor of the square was the "territory" of the Gunali Academy, which had arrived at Qingde Square a few hours earlier.

On the innermost layer of the square, several pavilions of the Gunali Academy were built, which were movable, and Zhao Zin was also slightly surprised by the generosity of the Gunali Academy.

Just carrying this kind of pavilion at will is not something that ordinary forces can do.

The top of the pavilion is paved with red-yellow porcelain tiles, and six earthy yellow stout eaves pillars support the top of the pavilion. No, the six pillars of optimus, standing up to the sky.

There are many warriors dressed in uniform inside the pavilion, and the sky blue strong clothes are mixed with the clear sky, and the distance looks clean and neat, fresh and natural.

Most of them also gathered in a small group of two or three people, chatting and laughing together, and many of them were alone, and they seemed to be very lonely and proud of the world.

On the top left of their blue robes are also wearing badges, most of the warriors' badges are red, and there seem to be a few of them that are orange.

Zhao Zinc looked at these blue warriors in the same costumes, but there were some differences between men and women, and Zhao Zinc couldn't help but guess when he saw what they were wearing.

"Well... These people look like mentors. ”

"The uniform clothes of these mentors look quite pleasing to the eye, and if I wear them, they will definitely be handsome. ”

, ruthless.

How to make other men live, hey, it's too hard.

Zhao Zinc was shocked by his temperament and appearance, lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and put his right hand against his hair, looking intoxicated.

"The badge on the chest should be the level of the mentor. ”

Immersed in his own beauty, after a while, he was guessing what the badge was like.

Suddenly, a familiar and underwhelming voice sounded in Zhao Zin's ears.

"Hey, surnamed Zhao, you will also participate in the assessment of the depiction scroll, if you don't participate, I will look down on you, waste!"

Zhao Zin was still thinking about the badge, when he was interrupted by a familiar voice, and he was instantly unhappy.

"It's the side guy who is beeping, and he doesn't give people a clean up. ”

“&%@...”

After Zhao Zin scolded him in his heart, he looked towards the source of the voice and saw the familiar face of the fat dundun.

A young man in a black robe stood angrily to his right, his loose robe still unable to resist his proud figure.

That's so fat!

Zhao Zin only had such an adjective in his mind.

The fat boy was followed by two teenagers of his age, but those two teenagers were much taller than him.

Zhao Zinc guessed that he was protecting Longyan, but it was forbidden to fight privately here, which made Zhao Zinc extremely puzzled.

Is it possible that there will be people who will be hungry for your body,!

The fat young man was Long Yan, the young master of Longju Valley who competed with Zhao Zinc yesterday to select a scroll, Zhao Zinc looked at him playfully, and his spirit seemed to be much better than yesterday.

He was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted yesterday, and now his face is ruddy, and he should be able to vomit a few liters of blood.

Zhao Zin looked at him contemplatively, thinking thoughtfully.

However, Long Yan's ruddy and mellow face was covered with angry expressions, and his fierce eyes stared at Zhao Zin, as if they were about to tear him to pieces.

Zhao Zin looked at Long Yan, who was in a state of rage again, and an obscene expression appeared, and then it turned into a surprised expression.

"Ahh ”

"The blood I vomited yesterday doesn't seem to have any effect on you, is the fat boy's blood so abundant? ”

Zhao Zinc smiled evilly, then pinched his chin with his index finger and thumb, and the expression of the evil smile instantly changed to a thinking expression, and it seemed that he was still in deep thought.

After hearing Zhao Zinc's mocking words, Long Yan, who was already irritable, saw Zhao Zin's expression, and couldn't help but lose his mind again, his face became hideous, and he rushed towards Zhao Zin.

However, before he took three steps, he was dragged by the two teenagers behind him, and he couldn't break free from the pull of his two teenagers, so he could only show his teeth and claws towards Zhao Zinc.

After a while, Long Yan's mood calmed down a lot, but he still stared at Zhao Zinc with hatred.

"The surname Zhao, you wait, when the carving rune is assessed, I will definitely make your confidence collapse! Don't think that the carving rune is still the same as yesterday, simply pick out the scroll!"

Long Yan stared at Zhao Zin tightly with hateful eyes, his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and the fat on his face trembled slightly.

Zhao Zinc stretched out his right hand and gently swung it up and down, with an indifferent expression on his face, which made people want to beat him up when they saw it.

"Don't be, my good son, isn't yesterday's lesson enough, do you want to be my grandson today? ”

"Hahaha..."

Zhao Zinc didn't seem to be afraid of angering him at all, and wanted to challenge the limit of his patience.

Long Yan desperately suppressed his anger and didn't let it get his head away.

Now, Long Yan seemed to be able to accept Zhao Zinc's ridicule without going berserk, but he was still angry.

"Don't try to provoke me with words, I won't fall for you again, hum!"

Long Yan seemed to be able to completely control his emotions, and would no longer be swayed by Zhao Zinc's words, and after finishing speaking, the corner of his right mouth hooked, and he snorted proudly.

Zhao Zin was suddenly surprised, and looked at Long Yan with stunned eyes.

"it!"

"If this Tie Hanhan will be unmoved, then it will be meaningless. ”

"Goodbye, dead fatty. ”

After speaking, he didn't even glance at Long Yan, turned slightly to the left, and walked straight in the direction of the crowd.

Long Yan: "......"

"I'm stepping on a horse, don't stop me, I'm going to kill him..."

Long Yan, who had just finished saying that he would not run away again, instantly repeated history again, and was tightly held by the two teenagers beside him...

Zhao Zinc thought to himself, finally away from this dead fat man, why do you have to get along with me.

Can you compare to someone like me who has the aura of a protagonist?

Hey, why bother.

The pavilion was getting closer and closer to his sight, and it was still a hazy and beautiful feeling, but now he could completely see the true appearance of the pavilion.

Zhao Zinc looked at it up close, and the eaves of the pavilion were carved with creatures that looked like birds, and Zhao Zin was also slightly surprised.

This bird is more domineering than ordinary birds, this bird is covered with feathers like dragon scales, like a warrior wearing scale armor, invulnerable, fierce and domineering.

This bird spreads its wings, like an ancient roc, spreads its wings and moves its wings, it can soar into the sky.

The postures of the domineering birds on the pillars variety, some are located in the forest, as if resting and foraging, and some spread their wings and soar beyond the nine clouds.

Zhao Zinc slowly moved his gaze to the periphery of the chic pavilion, and on the periphery of the pavilion, there was a huge flagpole.

The flagpole is higher than the pavilion, and when you look up from the flagpole, the flagpole seems to go straight through the sky, and the flag flutters in the sky.

The flag above the flagpole is mostly blue, and in the middle of the flag there is a bird, yes, yes, the domineering bird.

Zhao Zinc has been reading countless books since he was a child, but he has never seen such a domineering bird in any books.

Zhao Zinc was also puzzled.

This simple bird must be the symbol of the Gunari Academy.

Then this azure color symbolizes the sky, and the simple bird will fly in the sky.

Kindness... It must be so.

I'm so smart.

Zhao Zinc kept nodding, constantly secretly boasting in his heart, as smart as he could think of this implication.

He's handsome, he's smart, hey, what can I do?

Zhao Zin shook his head helplessly, and he looked inside the pavilion again.

The mentors who were originally talking and laughing in the pavilion are basically not in the pavilion now, and only a few tutors are busy working, and they are not chatting.

A hundred meters away from the pavilion, there is a stronghold where a large number of instructors are gathered, and it seems that they are preparing for the registration work to participate in the assessment.

Gunali College started the registration work in Qingde Town, and it was at 12 o'clock at noon every year, and you can sign up for the assessment after 12 o'clock.

Now there is still about an hour before the assessment registration, but many martial artists are already queuing, and they seem to be in a hurry, and they can't wait to start signing up immediately.

And many people are still chatting in groups, and there are a lot of awkward chats in groups, and Zhao Zinc, except for a short time with Long Yan, can be regarded as having just arrived at the stronghold of registration.

Zhao Zinc constantly observed the martial artists around him, it seemed that most of the martial artists in this one were a little older than him, and the Gu Nali Academy recruited students once every two years, and only recruited martial artists in the upper first rank.

That is to say, you have to wait until the seventh stage of the first order to participate in the registration, and if you are not more than fifteen years old, after multiple conditions, there are very few martial artists who are screened out.

Zhao Zinc is just thirteen years old this year, and most of the martial artists present are fourteen or fifteen years old, although it feels like it is only one or two years old, but it can be improved a lot in the past two years!

If Zhao Zinc waited until he was fifteen years old to take the assessment, it would be completely different.

Now Zhao Zinc's cultivation has reached the eighth stage of the first order, among these hundreds of people, Zhao Zinc should be at the middle level, after all, Zhao Zinc is a disciple of the four major families.

Even if there are many martial artists who are older than him, they can't compare to Zhao Zinc in terms of resources alone, and Zhao Zinc also spends a lot of time cultivating spiritual power, otherwise his martial arts power is even stronger.

He also saw a lot of familiar faces in the crowd, but most of them were unilaterally familiar.

He has seen a lot of children of major family forces, but he has not made acquaintances.

He also met Luo Jinnan of the Luo family, and at that time in the auction house, Luo Jinnan even said that he still liked Lan Qi.

Lan Qi's appearance among the many receptionists in the auction hall is also unique, even the son of the patriarch of the Luo family is very excited when he sees Lan Qi.

Zhao Zinc still remembers Luo Jinnan's scene at that time, his white slender fingers pinched the handle of the fan, and gently waved the folding fan, but Zhao Zin could feel his obscene psychological thoughts under the mask of his handsome son.

Zhao Zinc scolded him one hundred and eighty times in his heart.

The hair didn't grow together, and he still fell in love with Lan Qi.

I laughed.

Zhao Zin no longer thinks about him, stepping on a horse is a scumbag.

He also saw Zhou Sixue of the Zhou family, who had competed with him for spiritual herbs before, was also the daughter of the patriarch of the clan, and this woman also had a strange personality.

originally said how much he liked that spirit herb, although the spirit herb was quite beautiful in appearance, but in the end, he didn't insist on fighting with Zhao Zinc.

Not thinking of this, Zhao Zinc was not sad, he worked hard to gather the raw materials, and auctioned them off at a high price, but he could only buy a spiritual herb called Ice Spirit Grass.

It's too hard.

I don't want to.

It's all tears when you think about it.

Thinking of the Ice Spirit Grass, he thought of his teacher's soul-restoring elixir.

His spiritual power has now reached the eighth stage of the second order, and he feels that he can faintly touch the threshold of the ninth stage of the second order.

Even so, he still couldn't see through Han Lao at all, and could only feel that Han Lao's soul was very damaged.

"Teacher, as soon as the disciple enters the Gu Nali Academy, he must first find the remaining spiritual herbs for you, and then find a savings item with a large space for you. ”

"Hahaha, isn't the disciple very filial, even if he is penniless, he still thinks about the teacher all the time, and regards the teacher as more important than himself. ”

Zhao Zinc was there again to show filial piety, and surprisingly, Han Lao didn't refute him, and nodded unprecedentedly.

Zhao Zinc was frightened by Han Lao's almost abnormal behavior.

"Wow, teacher, don't scare me, is it a fever, is it because it is too serious and burned out your brain. ”

Zhao Zinc said suddenly, as if he was surprised.

"I'll hurry up and find you some elixir to cure your fever. ”

"Burn out my brain, how can I inherit your old legacy. ”

Saying that, Zhao Zinc seemed to be impatient to run to find the elixir to cure the fever.

Han Lao was almost angry with Zhao Zinc.

"Come back, I'm not dead yet, are you looking forward to my death? ”

"Also, I'm a soul body, do I still have a fever? ”

"Don't you even use your brain when you speak? ”

Han Lao looked at Zhao Zinc's almost real performance, and his eyes were dark, and he couldn't look at it anymore.

pretended that Zhen Ji'er was the same as the real thing.

After Zhao Zin heard Han Lao's shout, he looked at Han Lao with a hippie smile.

"The disciple doesn't care about you, the so-called concern is chaos, this time you can see the disciple's sincere concern for you. ”

A certain zinc still said so brazenly.

Han Lao "......"

"Why did I find such a disciple as you in the first place? ”

Han Lao said extremely speechlessly, as if he had regretted accepting Zhao Zinc as a disciple.

Zhao Zinc didn't care what Han Lao said, he poked his hands back and forth, and looked at Han Lao with glowing eyes.

"You can't get rid of me, the disciple is sure of you, I'm going to keep gnawing on the old, hahaha..."

Zhao Zinc laughed.

Han Lao was also speechless and helpless. However, Zhao Zinc didn't know that at this moment, there was a warm current flowing slowly in Han Lao's heart......

The sun hanging in the sky is also getting hotter and hotter, and the time of noon is getting closer and closer, and the crowd that was standing on the side has disappeared since some time.

Now there are only four teams that look like divine dragons lined up in the square, and the martial artists in the ranks have all reached the upper level of the first order, but whether they are all no more than fifteen years old, Zhao Zin doesn't know.

There may be many martial artists who are older than fifteen years old who still have a fluke mentality, and the instructor of the assessment will not find out their real age.

Zhao Zin shook his head, it is impossible to hide the past, he has read it in books, martial artists who specialize in bone age, and the real bone age can be known as soon as the martial arts are investigated.

It is impossible for them to succeed in this kind of careful thinking, but who does not have hope in their hearts.

Generally speaking, the martial artists who can go out of the Gunali Academy will have greater achievements than the martial artists of the same age in Qingde Town.

Zhao Zinc was still in thoughts, but suddenly, when he heard the shout, he was awakened by the shout.

"Wow, isn't this the son of the patriarch of the Luo family, so handsome, I like it so much. ”

"Ah, yes, yes, this is the prince of my dreams. ”

"Handsome and dashing, graceful, gentle, and very strong in cultivation, I feel that he has already reached the second order! I, I can't do it..."

"It is rumored that he was already an upper-order alchemist a long time ago, how could there be such a perfect person in the world..."

The shouts all came from the mouth of the obsessed little girl, and the sharp cry made Zhao Zinc can't help but think about it.

Zhao Zinc looked at the source of the sound, and the team on his right was the source of the sound.

A group of Sichun girls all took a step outward slightly, turning their heads to look behind them expectantly, their eyes were full of hunger and thirst as if they had been single for thirty years, and they seemed to see that the cats were clear-eyed.

With Zhao Zinc's spiritual power, he immediately locked Luo Jinnan's position, and he saw that Luo Jinnan was still holding his folding fan at this time, performing the image of a handsome boy to the group of Sichun girls.

He also ignored the cries of the group of girls, just smiled slightly, and gently waved his folding fan, as if this kind of cry was born for him.

Zhao Zinc also saw that the young girl behind Luo Jinnan couldn't see Luo Jinnan, and she also had an impatient expression.

If it weren't for the formation at this time, he believed that those women would not hesitate to run up to see his true face.

Seeing that these girls were also like this, Zhao Zin was contemptuous, he was only a few years old now, and he knew what it meant to be gentle and elegant.

I'm afraid you haven't seen what the real Yushu Linfeng is, gentle and elegant.

It's me, Ben Dashao.

Didn't you see this?

Ay.

They can't be blamed for that.

Who told me to be too low-key?

Zhao Zinc thought helplessly.

After that, those shouting girls were also stopped by the tutor of the Gunali Academy, and now is the registration time for the assessment, so don't make a loud noise.

The voices of the maidens were quiet, but their hearts did not seem to return, still in their perfect prince.