Chapter 109: The Beginning of a Legend
What is life?
Many lives are a process of realizing that they are not the protagonists of the world.
After Zhao Li came to Xianyang to take the exam, he began to realize that he was far from being the protagonist of this world.
There are many talents and abilities in this world.
And they are far from enough.
"You mentioned that Han Ping is also extremely extraordinary!"
Hua Duo's extremely personal voice sounded again, Zhao Li's thinking was interrupted, he raised his head and looked at Hua Duo and said:
"Han Ping, he is a descendant of the surname Ji, a blood relative of the Son of Heaven, since he was young, he has great ambitions and high talents, and it is not surprising that he can take this step. ”
"But before today, I haven't seen its edge!"
Hua Duo said softly.
Zhao Li shook his head and disagreed.
"Before the Taiyin Academy accepted apprentices, the names of Fan Zeng and Xuandu had not been heard of among the countries. ”
"But it's a matter of what, if the two of them don't make a sound, they will be shocked, and if they don't fly, they will soar into the sky!"
Zhao Li smiled lightly.
"Look, I don't know if this Han Ping can suppress that Fan Zeng. ”
Hua Duo's gaze followed Zhao Li's voice and turned to the formation again, and in the shining golden light, a legend will inevitably come out today.
Time flies.
Han Ping walked one hundred and eighty steps. ”
On the Taichu Square, Zhao Zheng's voice sounded again.
A figure in the endless bright golden light was thrown out, and his clothes were not messy, and he landed calmly.
"Looks like you're still defeated?"
Han Ping smiled self-deprecatingly, then turned around and walked into the crowd without looking back.
"One hundred and eighty steps, so capable, why doesn't he like it?"
Hua Duo watched Han Ping walk into the candidates gloomily, as if he was puzzled.
"There is a big difference between winning and losing, winning a little, winning a lot, winning too much and losing a little, losing a lot, losing too much, there's a big difference. ”
Zhao Li looked at Han Ping's distant figure and shook his head.
"I don't know, maybe it's because I've always been the one who loses too much. ”
Hua Duo laughed and laughed at himself, not caring about failure at all.
"In the second exam that day, you were the third place. ”
Zhao Li reminded.
Hua Duo nodded and said:
"Yes, I'm still better than you. ”
Zhao Li's face darkened, and he said coldly:
"Let's continue to watch Xuandu and Fan Zeng!"
Zhao Li turned his gaze to the endless gold.
"I don't know if the two of them will be able to break the big array. ”
At this time, in the big array, Fan Zeng, who was dressed in a blue robe, was frantically calculating the changes in the formation, and the more the big array went into the depths, the more complicated the formation pattern would be, and the more difficult it would be to find the door.
"Xuandu, I will try to outperform you. ”
Fan Zeng's forehead was oozing with sweat.
He counted three full hours more than Xuandu last night, and this was his most likely chance to win Xuandu.
Xuandu had also fallen into the depths of the formation at this time, and the changes were becoming more and more numerous.
In front of Wuji Palace, Zhao Zheng could clearly see that the gap between the two was not too big, Fan Zeng had already marched two hundred and thirty steps at this time, and Xuandu was about twenty steps faster than Fan Zeng.
"It's a pity that the gap is getting bigger!"
Xuandu's steps have always been at an extremely stable frequency, while Fan Zeng was extremely fast when he stepped into the big array, and now he has slowed down more and more.
"Both of them are more than 200 paces. ”
Zhao Zheng's voice sounded in everyone's ears again.
And his eyes were firmly fixed on the golden formation that appeared in front of his eyes, and the two footsteps on the formation were constantly changing.
Fan Zeng's pace slowed down more and more, while Xuandu was still steady.
Fan Zeng took two hundred and ninety steps forward. ”
In front of the golden formation, the golden light flashed, and Fan Zeng slowly stood up.
Turning his head to look at the high platform in front of Wuji Palace, he said softly:
"Looks like I'm defeated again. ”
Hua Duo spread his hands and said:
"It's not the first time you've lost to him, and it won't be the last, so why are you sad?"
"Your words are like knives, but they are better than truth!"
Fan Zeng slowly walked in front of Hua Duo, and he looked directly into Hua Duo's eyes.
"I don't know if there is a martial arts fight in the Taiyin Academy, I really want to fight with you. ”
Hua Duo was stunned, he turned his head to look at Zhao Lidao beside him:
"What does he mean?"
Zhao Li said with an unfathomable smile:
"He wants to beat you!"
"Huh?"
Hua Duo was stunned.
I only heard that Zhao Li mended the knife and said:
"I want to too!"
"I stopped talking. ”
Hua Duo covered his mouth and said.
Zhao Li and Fan Zeng glanced at each other, as if they sympathized with each other, but hated that it was too late to see each other.
At this time, Zhao Zheng was on the ninety-nine-step white marble platform, his heart was already full of surprise, and his voice resounded throughout the entire Taichu Square again.
"Xuandu has already walked three hundred steps. ”
The scary thing is not that Xuandu has already walked three hundred steps, but that his steps are already steady.
It seems like there are more than 300 steps to walk.
"I have to say that Huang Shigong's eyes are too poisonous. ”
"However, Xuandu seems to be more suitable for the old palace master than Huang Shigong. ”
I don't know who he will worship underneath. ”
Zhao Zheng quietly watched the changes in Xuandu's pace.
That steady evaluation rate was until Xuandu walked to three hundred and sixty-five steps, and Zhao Zheng suddenly found that he was not moving.
Twenty-five breaths.
Twenty-eight breaths.
Thirty breaths.
Zhao Zheng frowned, he looked into the golden array, but unfortunately the gold blocked his vision, and he couldn't see Xuandu's expression clearly.
So he had no choice but to tell Xuandu's achievements.
"Xuandu walked three hundred and sixty-five steps. ”
As Zhao Zheng's voice sounded, the golden light flashed, and the last figure appeared in front of everyone.
Xuandu gently straightened his clothes, and then slowly walked into the crowd.
The moment he stepped into the crowd, the crowd seemed to show their respect to make way for him, and then they saluted.
A strong person deserves respect at all times, let alone an extremely cultivated strong man.
"Next batch!"
Zhao Zheng's voice sounded again.
Another wave of people walked into the formation.
The scorching sun in the distant sky will gradually fall into the curtain of the western sky again.
On the pure white Taichu Square, the golden color in the sky slowly converged.
The third test, the wisdom test.
On the Taichu Square, Xuandu won the championship and walked 365 steps above the Taiyin School Palace, Fan Zeng was the leader and walked 290 steps above the Taiyin School Palace, and Han Ping walked 180 steps above the Taiyin School Palace for Tanhua.
However, less than fifty people walked more than ten steps.
On the second day of the wisdom exam, the Taiyin School Palace announced everyone's results, Xuandu entered the Taiyin School Palace with the first place in all four exams, and Fan Zeng entered the Taiyin School Palace with the second place in all four exams.
A total of 3,000 candidates were admitted to the Taiyin Academy, and many people were extremely disappointed.
But this has come to this, and there is no more way.
Three thousand students were awarded three thousand nameplates on the same day and lived in the Qianlong Palace.
And the rest had to go back.
Since then, the Taiyin Academy has taken its first step towards the world, and the legend of its students has been written since this moment.
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