After Han Xiaotian returned to the inn, he thought that there were only two days left before the registration time, and he should have a good rest in these two days to meet the assessment of the college.

Two days later, in the morning, there were a lot of people standing in front of the gate of the college, some came to take the exam, some came to watch, and the entourage of the children of the big families was extremely lively.

In the middle of the crowd stood two long rows of applicants, all of whom were boys and girls between the ages of 15 and 18.

In this world, whether a person can practice or not can only be seen until he reaches the age of 15 and 18, and if he cannot see it after the age of 18, it means that the person does not have the talent for cultivation and can only be an ordinary person in the future.

At the end of both rows, there sat two men in the same costume, probably between 30 and 50 years old.

There was one person on each side, both checking whether the people who came to the exam had the talent for cultivation, while the other person wrote the names of the people on a piece of paper and gave them a wooden number plate, which looked like they should be the head of the academy.

Han Xiaotian came a little later because he was far away from the academy, and when he squeezed into the crowd to take a look, he was about to join the team when he heard a call.

"Brother Han!

Han Xiaotian raised his eyes and saw that there was a person in the center of the team calling for him, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Song Shuyu, and then ran over, Song Shuyu took a step back, meaning that he was standing in front of him.

"Thank you!" After speaking, Han Xiaotian stood in.

Not long after Han Xiaotian joined the team, he heard a burst of cheers from the crowd behind, and the cheers were mixed with the name of a person.

"Ouyang Lantian!"

"Little Prince!"

"Ouyang Lantian!"

“......”

Most of the voices are women.

Then the crowd made a way, and a teenager walked out of it, holding a folding fan, dressed gorgeously and with extraordinary appearance, and smiled as he walked with a fist and saluted him in return.

The young man walked out of the crowd, then walked into the center of the two teams and went straight to the end of the line, saluted the division commander who issued the number plate, and went straight to the courtyard after receiving the number plate.

After seeing this scene, Han Xiaotian looked dazed, and then turned around and asked Song Shuyu: "Xiaoyu, do you know this person? You should have also come to apply for the exam! Why did you enter the academy without queuing?"

Song Shuyu said with a smile: "Brother Han doesn't know! He is the son of the prince of the royal family, this person is benevolent and loves the people, talented and beautiful, and often goes to help those poor people, so there is a scene that Brother Han saw just now, I also heard that this person has successfully condensed qi, and is now a cultivator!"

Han Xiaotian clasped his hands on his chest and said enviously: "So powerful! No wonder so many girls screamed just now!".

Han Xiaotian and the others successfully passed the inspection, and after getting the number plate, they also entered the academy.

After entering the college, I came to the college square, which was extremely wide, and the applicants in it were squeaky to each other.

After Han Xiaotian and Xiaoyu entered the square, they found a place to sit down.

At that moment, there was another cheer from outside the academy, but this time the cheers were not the same as the previous ones, and there seemed to be no women's voices inside.

"Murong Xue!"

"Murong Xue!"

"Goddess!"

“......”

As soon as Han Xiaotian heard this, he knew that it was the same scene again, and thought, "It seems that this Murong Xue is another great person." ”

Not long after the cheers stopped, a girl in red came towards the square, and from a distance, the girl was slender and slim, holding a long sword in her left hand, and the cloak behind her slowly floated up.

"That's cool!"

Seeing the girl coming over, Han Xiaotian couldn't help but say.

As soon as the girl entered the square, the crowd in the square suddenly stopped squeaking, and they all turned to look at the girl, who did not pay attention to the people present, but strode forward disdainfully.

It looked fine from a distance, but when he got closer, Han Xiaotian was made to be a burst of blood churning by this cold, beautiful, and outstanding girl on the spot.

He had never seen such a cool and beautiful person, that posture, that beautiful face, that indifference, that stride forward, that Han Xiaotian's eyes flashed with 'golden light', making him stand up directly.

Immediately, a loud shout shocked the audience: "Murong Xue! goddess!"

There was a sudden silence in the venue, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Han Xiaotian, and then a burst of laughter came from everyone's direction.

At this time, Han Xiaotian suddenly responded from his confusion, he didn't expect that he would be so out of shape, his face was red, and he really wanted to find a gap and get into it.

"Hey, isn't he the hillbilly he was yesterday? Why is he here too!"

"He still wants to be admitted to the academy like that, I think it's delusional!"

“......”

Seeing Han Xiaotian, who was dressed in a simple body, everyone made fun of him.

The girl who walked over ignored the crowd and stopped in a place where no one was around.

Seeing Han Xiaotian with a look of shame, Song Shuyu suddenly said: "Brother Han doesn't have to be ashamed, when I saw her for the first time, I also admired her very much!"

"Do you know her?" Han Xiaotian sat down slowly.

"Of course I know, she is the guardian of the royal family known to everyone, the granddaughter of Murong Guxun!"

Song Shuyu looked at Murong Xue in the distance, turned his head and continued: "This Murong Gu Xunke is a real cultivation powerhouse, Murong Xue, who has loved martial arts since he was a child, has always been regarded by him as the pearl of his palm!"

In the end, Song Shuyu also told Han Xiaotian that this Murong Xue was not only strong in martial arts, but also had successfully condensed qi like Ouyang Lantian, and the people in the imperial city said that they were a natural pair.

When Han Xiaotian heard this, he thought to himself that this world was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there were many talents, Ouyang Lantian, Murong Xue, and Song Shuyu beside him, all of them were outstanding, and the rest of those who didn't know their names suddenly made him feel worried.

But he was not timid, but made him know that this next assessment should not be taken lightly, but must be done with all his might.

When the last person received the number plate and entered the college, it was almost noon.

On the stairs in the front of the square stood two people, one of whom was the division commander who had just issued a number plate, holding a piece of rice paper in his hand. The other person looked like he was about thirty years old, and his clothes were more beautiful than the division commander next to him.

The division commander holding the rice paper suddenly said: "Everyone be quiet first!"

At this time, the audience suddenly fell silent.

"My name is Xu Jin, and I am the head of the academy! There are generally one or two applicants who came to apply this year!"

Later, the division commander, who called himself Xu Jin, told everyone with a smile about some rules about admission, that is, they must pass the admission assessment before admission, and those who do not pass the assessment will not be admitted.

And as Ruan Qing said, the college will exempt the top three students in the assessment from tuition, and will become outstanding students this year.

And this year's assessment rules are to pass all the levels at the specified time, and those who fail will be eliminated.

After listening to this, Han Xiaotian thought to himself that Ruan Qing really didn't lie to himself, and the top three were indeed exempt from his tuition.

"Next, I would like to invite the night exhibition of our institute to open the illusion for everyone!"

After saying that, the man next to him, known as the scholar, took two steps forward, and then pulled out a fist-sized transparent ball-shaped bead from his body.

"There are four levels in the magic bead, after everyone enters, don't be trapped by the things inside, as long as you go all the way forward, you can successfully pass the assessment!"

With a slight sternness on his face, the man threw beads into the crowd.

After the bead fell into the crowd, it suddenly emitted a brilliant and hazy red light, and the crowd next to it all retreated, and the red light suddenly stopped when it spread to a few meters around, and the hazy red light was so gorgeous that it couldn't look at the scene at all.

"Alright, let's go in!"

After hearing this, the people in the venue all walked into the red light one after another.

"Let's go in too!"

After Han Xiaotian finished speaking, the two of them walked into the red light.