Chapter 818: Hit Whom in the Face

As the first item of the assessment, gymnastics training continues.

Leng Qi did an extraordinarily hard job. Since his combat strength is not comparable to others, these basic items must not lose points again! Every time Chu Tianyao passed by him, he had to go all out to pose and exert himself so hard that his bones were rattling.

On the other hand, Jiang Caini's every movement is charming and sultry, scratching her head and posing, and doing her best to be enchanting, like a soul dance.

However, no matter how many people tried their best, Chu Tianyao's attention was not on them at all.

From time to time, he has to "practice" Luo Shenxing, and if his actions are not in place, he will be caught and make a big fuss. Gradually, those Nine Shadow Holy Envoys who were in charge of registration figured out their intentions, and their writings were also very meaningful.

Appreciating the pain of the enemy in front of him, the fire of revenge twisted in Chu Tianyao's heart burned more intensely.

At the beginning, if it weren't for their Luo family threading the needle and thread in it, Void Pole would not have made up his mind to destroy the Xuantian Sect so quickly, and Master and the other senior brothers would not have died...... Later, when he escaped into the devil's path and hid in Tibet, he was also chased everywhere, wanting to make himself desperate, so he could only be a slave of their family...... Dig deeper, my hatred for him is not shallower than Ye Shuo's-

On the other side, after Jiang Caini lost the first battle, she stepped on Jin Siqi's toes with a set of backward movements.

"Oops!" Jin Siqi was completely unprepared and exclaimed in pain.

Chu Tianyao's eyes turned slightly, and he said lightly: "Don't make noise for no reason." Glancing at Luo Shenxing, he continued to patrol.

Jin Siqi couldn't say what she was suffering from, and Jiang Caini got the sweetness, and she even intensified, sometimes turning around and raising her arms, slashing her shoulder with one palm, and sometimes hooking her back foot and kicking her knee. Under Jiang Caini's deliberate actions, Jin Siqi was unavoidable, and his movements were obviously out of rhythm.

Although in the Time Clock Tower, the two temporarily put aside their grievances and joined forces to fight against the enemy, but her existence is a shame after all, the only stain on her perfect life, and Jiang Caini has never let go of the hostility in her heart. As for the rules, isn't the Nine Venerables themselves also communiquating their personal vendettas? Maybe in this way, they can still beat him crookedly and make him notice himself-

Just as the conflict in this corner intensified, Chu Tianyao's footsteps happened to stop beside her, looking at her scrutinically.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Caini was happy in her heart, slightly blessed, and deliberately said in a coquettish voice: "Back to the Nine Venerables, the little girl cults Jiang Caini." When she answered, she also glanced at the other female disciples with her spare eyes, and there was a smug look in her eyes that could not be concealed.

"Disrupt the order of the examination room, and give a warning. Chu Tianyao said coldly and walked away. The Nine Shadows Holy Envoy on the side also hurriedly added a few strokes to the register.

Jiang Caini was anxious and angry, bit her lip, and stomped her foot hard. With resentment in his heart, he turned his head and glared at Jin Siqi fiercely, as if he had put all the accounts on her head.

The Nine Venerables, in order to defend this ugly monster, reprimanded me in public? Could it be that the events of the past will be repeated again?

On the surface, Jiang Caini has never taken Jin Siqi in her eyes, but the first man she has ever liked has chosen her after all, which is also a piece of Jiang Caini's heart, and she is extremely sensitive at this time.

Although she secretly blew up her lungs, when Chu Tianyao's eyes fell on her again, Jiang Caini could only raise her hand and reluctantly follow the movements.

This jumping drill training has been going on for two hours. In addition to the basic physical examination, there is obviously also a part of the physical training involved. At the end of the day, although most of the candidates were still in good shape, there were a few candidates who began to pant and sweat profusely. In the eyes of others, they all know that most of this is stuffed with money and "through the back door".

"Luo Shenxing, you stay for a while after it's over. At the end of a set of finishing actions, just when Luo Shenxing finally breathed a sigh of relief, Chu Tianyao's voice descended like a magic voice again, "At present, your foundation is the weakest, and I need to give you 'extra training'." ”

The eyes of all kinds of different emotions fell on him from all sides. Some sympathize, some snicker, some mock...... Luo Shenxing gritted his teeth with hatred. Is there such an obvious target? Regardless of those people who are flushed and look like they are about to collapse, they haven't even sweated, and they say that they have the weakest foundation?

However, it was none of his business, and after the order to end the training was given, no one paid any attention to him. A group of candidates lined up in a sparse line, and were taken to their respective temporary dormitories by the Nine Shadows Holy Envoy. Next, they can cultivate, or they can rest early and prepare for the next day's assessment.

Sikong Sheng stayed alone, but he didn't look at Luo Shenxing at all, and after everyone left, he walked quickly in front of Chu Tianyao and handed over a storage bag.

"Nine Venerables, please take care of you when drawing up the list of recommendations. ”

Chu Tianyao took it with a smile, weighed it casually, and responded, "It's easy to say." ”

Sikong Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he peek into the corner of the house. Luo Shenxing came into contact with his eyes, and his heart moved, didn't he give up on himself, did he want to intercede for himself?

"And ...... That kid from the Luo family ......" Sikong Sheng really spoke, although there was a lack of confidence in his words.

"We pushed him up, but before that, we didn't know anything about him. Please also ask the Nine Venerables to have a large number of them, and don't implicate our Blood Cloud Hall......"

As the young master of the hall, he had never had this experience of groveling to others, and he didn't know what to say. I could only wait tremblingly, my eyes flickering weakly.

The ridicule in Chu Tianyao's eyes deepened a little: "The deity has a number, one yard is one yard." ”

Sikong Sheng completely relaxed at this time, and promised repeatedly: "That's good, that's good." Then, fearing that the relationship with Luo Shenxing would not be clean, after giving another salute to Chu Tianyao, he hurriedly buried his head and did not forget to cover the two gates together.

Chu Tianyao raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the closed door of the palace with interest, and the last ray of light that leaked out like an escape. Then, slowly, he turned his head and smiled mildly and viciously.

"Now, it's just the two of us. ”

Luo Shenxing was so shocked that he couldn't help but retreat: "You...... What do you want to do?"

This kind of trick of hiding a knife in a smile used to be the one he was most familiar with and what he was best at. But when this smile appeared on the face of the enemy, he felt a chill in his heart.

Chu Tianyao smiled and approached him step by step, his face was completely hidden in the shadows, looking weird and gloomy.

"I'm giving you a chance, and if you're not stupid, you should take it. ”

"If your performance in 'Extra Practice' can satisfy me, I'll consider giving you a special recommendation-"

……

The assessment on the side of Tianxiao Pavilion also ended in a similar time.

The candidates of the Qianyuan Sect were led by the deacon disciples of Tianxiao Pavilion to a small room at the end of the corridor.

"That's it, let's go inside. ”

Through the door panel, you can clearly hear the noise inside, and it seems that there are many people in the room.

Lu Hongyu frowned and glanced into the room, and saw that this was a large shop, and the bunks were crowded together in a chaotic manner. Some people were rolling around on the floor, others were squatting in the corners and smoking, and from time to time there was a burst of shrill laughter, and the whole thing was a miasma of black smoke.

"Hey, you're just going to let us live here?"

Lu Hongyu held the heart of "being under the eaves and having to bow his head", stopped the junior disciple, and then solemnly hugged his fist to the deacon disciple, and said in a good voice:

"This senior brother, my senior brother in the lonely city has always disliked living with people, can you please change him to a single room? As for the few of us, it doesn't matter where we live. ”

The deacon disciple shook a string of choked keys in his hand, and his jaw was raised to the sky: "Hey, a few of you are here to run for the election, and you are still so crazy? Are you going to pick the room in our Tianxiao Pavilion if you want? If you really want to be so expensive, you can directly participate in the assessment as a passerby! Maybe the Tiangong Gate will directly invite you in!"

"You ......" The other party's attitude almost angered all the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, and they couldn't wait to rush forward directly to fight with the other party.

When the atmosphere was tense, Mo Gucheng, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke coldly.

"Enough. ”

With a flick of the corner of his robe, he walked directly into the room.

The disciples of the Qianyuan Sect have always been obedient to Mo Gucheng, and when they saw him, they had no objections, so they had to follow in with full of resentment. When the deacon disciples outside saw that they "confessed", they were even more disdainful, and after a few words of ridicule, they left with a high spirit.

"Senior Brother Gucheng, why are you so compromised?" After a few people spread out the quilts in the room, there were still disciples muttering angrily, "We should have a good reason with them!"

"They don't deserve to waste my time. "Mo Gucheng is concise and to the point. With that, he quickly entered the state of cultivation. A layer of golden light flashed up with spiritual power, and soon enveloped him in a golden barrier.

This brief conflict also attracted the attention of the other candidates in the room. They stopped the pai gow in their hands, looked at a few people, and then got together and discussed.

"It's someone from the Qianyuan Sect over there, right?"

"That one of them is Mo Gucheng? His genius reputation has spread so loudly, and the results are not very good! Isn't he crammed into the same room as the rest of us?"

"No, he's a genius indeed!" said a bucktooth candidate who paused deliberately, then raised his voice, "What a braggart genius!" A burst of laughter followed.

Several disciples of the Qianyuan Sect were guarding the side of Mo Gucheng, and they were constantly pointed at by everyone, only to feel like a man's back.

"I thought Tianxiao Pavilion was really a holy place in the world, but I didn't expect it to be a snob!" a disciple said in a low voice, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Those forces that are far inferior to us can have a good room to live in, isn't it because of the money?" another disciple slammed his fist on the ground. He had carefully observed the distribution of rooms just now, and at first he thought that the stronger the sect, the better the room he lived in, but now it seems that he has the most money wherever he goes!

In addition to the candidates who laughed at them, there were many people in the room playing cards, making noise, and vulgar laughter one after another.

This kind of room looks like a "waste concentration field" at first glance. Throw in those candidates who are poorly qualified, or who can't afford to pay for them, and let them fend for themselves.

Many people here probably know that they can't pass the assessment early in the morning, so they simply enjoy their entertainment. There are so many people in trouble that even the candidates who want to concentrate on cultivation are overwhelmed, either they are in the same stream, or they can only sleep with their heads covered.

What made these disciples most angry was not their own situation, but the god-like senior brother in their hearts, who was also humiliated in this way. The original Rakshasa Ghost Emperor had a lot of strength there, but now what are these third-rate candidates? What are those deacon disciples who are fake and mighty? Why do they treat Senior Brother Gucheng like this!

"The more I think about it, the more angry I get!" Finally, a disciple stood up with a "whew", "Why don't we go to the pavilion master to report together?"

Lu Hongyu hurriedly dissuaded: "Everyone is for the good of Senior Brother Gucheng, if you really make a big deal about it, it will make him embarrassed." ”

Carefully observing Mo Gucheng, who was still meditating and cultivating, he said in a low voice: "After all, this is Tianxiao Pavilion, which angered those deacon disciples, I am afraid that they will give us small shoes in the future assessment, then it will be troublesome." ”

"Don't be afraid!" the disciples were arrogant, "It's a big deal, we do things by ourselves!"

Just when everyone was clamoring for how to teach the group of deacon disciples, and Lu Hongyu was caught in the middle and persuaded one head and two big, Mo Gucheng's closed eyes opened.

"Enough trouble!"

Under this sentence, the majesty of the long-standing backlog was fully revealed, and all the disciples were silent.

"Let me ask you, will the future recommendations be based on the room?"

This slightly ironic sentence was said, and all the disciples looked at each other, and after a short period of stunnedness, their eyes gradually lit up.

"Senior Brother Gucheng is right, even if they live in the best room now, if they can't get a recommended place in the future, won't they still have a slap in the face?"

"Yes, if we really care about them, we will become as low-level as them!"

Seeing that everyone had finally stopped their righteous indignation, Mo Gucheng only left a sentence coldly: "Cultivate separately, don't cause trouble." Then he sank into the retreat again. The other disciples also sat cross-legged beside him, trying their best to distract themselves from distractions and prevent all interference from the outside world.

Ming Jitong also raised his head from his notes, looking at Mo Gucheng, who had subdued everyone in just a few moments, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

It is worthy of the first day, and it is really outstanding. Qianyuan Sect worships him like a god so much, in addition to his strength, I think it is also because of his unique cohesion-

……

Night, quietly came.

After a hard day's work, the candidates fell asleep in their dormitories one after another.

In the next few days, more arduous tests and training will await them.

In the end, only a small percentage of them will succeed in staying.

Who can be lucky to be selected, and who has to hate defeat?

All of this is still unknown......

(End of chapter)