Chapter 22 The end of the assessment

At a distance of four or five thousand meters, the parents at the foot of the mountain have long been unable to see clearly, but no one wants to find a shady place to rest, all of them are looking up under the sun, secretly cheering up their children, even if they can't see anything.

Sometimes insisting on relying on that strength, this sitting and lying rest, resting and writing, there are many children who don't want to get up again, although they also continue to encourage themselves in their hearts to continue to insist on not letting their parents down, but there is a voice in my heart has been telling myself: give up, just rely on your physical strength now, even if you insist, you can't become the top 100, and persistence will fail in the end, it's better to rest.

Zhu Fangyong lay on the ground, looked at the clouds in the sky, and finally let go after a long time, pulled out a grass and bit it in his mouth, thinking that he might not be suitable for cultivation, so stay in the town and follow his father to learn to write a story.

Although he doesn't make much money, although he can't have a wonderful life with ups and downs like the characters in his father's story, he can depict the excitement and yearning in his heart on paper, and this kind of life doesn't seem unacceptable.

Han Xue'er looked at the little boy lying four or five steps away on her right, she had been staring at him for a long time, to be precise, she had been staring at the money bag on his waist for a long time, and she thought about it and stepped forward.

"Hey, my name is Han Xue'er, what's your name?"

Zhu Fangyong looked at the little girl in front of him who took the initiative to talk to him, and her round face showed two small dimples when she smiled, she looked so good when she smiled.

The first time he talked to a girl, it was someone else's girl who took the initiative, Zhu Fangyong immediately blushed and stammered: "Xue'er...... You're a nice name! My name is Zhu Fangyong, my father's name is Zhu Shouyi, I am nine years old this year, there is no baby, our family opened a small bookstore on Dongmen Street in Tianhong Town, selling all the stories written by my father himself, but it is good-looking, and a few days ago I opened another tavern in the town........"

Han Xue'er looked at the red little white face in front of her with a strange expression, and she was very speechless in her heart, she just asked for a name and took the opportunity to take the money bag, why did the other party say so much inexplicably.

Her eyes were hot and shy, and she was pouring beans like she was pouring beans, and she told all the information about her family, if she guessed correctly, this kid was afraid that she would have taken a fancy to herself.

Emmmm......

I'm a thief, what a silly boy.

When the registration fee was in hand, Han Xue'er didn't want to stay longer, thinking that she would have to work hard to get the quota for the sect, so she turned around and left.

Zhu Fangyong looked at the other party's distant figure, and there were a bunch of unfinished words in his stomach, and he shouted more and more anxiously: "When the Pure Yang Sect is on vacation, don't forget to go to my house to play with me!"

Han Xue'er waved her hand without looking back, and replied perfunctorily, "I know, I will go."

When he couldn't see Han Xue'er anymore, Zhu Fangyong frowned and recalled the previous conversation, and muttered softly: "I shouldn't have said the wrong thing just now, my father's books all say so, you must show the girl your background to make the girl feel tempted when you meet for the first time, and then naturally invite others home as guests, it should be no problem." ”

Seeing that the sun was gradually climbing to the middle of the sky, the children who persevered had already climbed to the station of Lu Hang and Niu Dang, and the others had already given up, and even some of the children had rested enough and had slowly gone back down the mountain by themselves.

Only this last stretch of the road remains, although the last section is indeed only about two kilometers high, but it is a vertical distance, and this mountain road is far more than two kilometers.

There are still more than 160 people who have persevered, and none of the more than 160 people who have reached this final stage are not much worse than others, and this period of competition is destined to be the most fierce.

More than 100 people chased after me, all of them used their strength to eat, and they all shouted frantically to speed up.

Yingjia walked down the city wall and stood in front of the road to take a closer look at the group of disciples who were most likely to become the first disciples of the sect, and at the same time prepared to record the names of the children.

At present, only two children, a man and a woman, are far ahead, and the team behind them is at least about a kilometer away, and as long as there is no accident, one of the two will arrive first.

Yingjia fiddled with the magic mirror in her hand and took a look, and the magic mirror immediately clearly showed the little girl's appearance and data.

Name: Xueer Han

Bloodline: Terran

Talent: The best mutant ice spirit root

Cultivation is: the third order of metamorphosis

I was curious to take a picture casually, but I didn't expect it to be a genius.

The cultivators of the mutated ice spirit root can not only overcome the fire, but also restrain various other water attributes, and after opening the pulse, the cultivation of the vitality is also several times faster than that of the owner of the ordinary water spirit root, not to mention that this little girl's spirit root is still the best.

It was completely unexpectedly for Yingjia to find such a genius in this enrollment, after all, most of them were almost eliminated by other forces.

A picture of a genius, Yingjia was suddenly full of hope for the next disciples, and planned to take a picture of every child as much as possible even if his vitality was exhausted.

Although it is too unlikely to know that it is missed, but what if?!

The traverser's ability to pick up leaks cannot be judged by common sense.

Following the little girl Han Xue'er, she was followed by a sturdy little fat man, and the Yingjia Magic Mirror shone in the mirror.

Name: Yi Zhang

Bloodline: Terran

Talent: Gold, Fire and Earth Three-Attribute Miscellaneous Spirit Root, Bloody Body

Cultivation is: the first order of transformation

"A kid who is only a first-order cultivator actually ran to the second place, could it be the effect of the 'Bloody Body'?!" Yingjia touched his smooth chin, and couldn't help but be a little curious, the hot-blooded body displayed on this magic mirror had never heard of it, and he didn't know what special effects it had, so he wanted to ask, but when he thought of the system's style of doing things that were open-minded, he didn't want to ask.

Han Xue'er looked at the little fat man who had been driving in line with herself, and then at the vague figure standing in front of her, gritted her teeth and accelerated again, and after a while, she overtook Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi saw that he was surpassed by a thin girl, but he couldn't do anything about it, his body didn't listen to the call very much, and he ran forward completely by instinct, panting for breath every time he took a step, and his throat hurt so much.

Yingjia handed the two children a bottle of water, recorded their names, and picked up the enhanced microphone and shouted at the mountain.

"First place: Rainbow Town, Han Xue'er"

"Second place: Zhangjiazhuang, Zhang Yi"

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Every time a few children came up, Yingjia would register their names, give them a bottle of water, let them stand next to them and rest, and then shout out the names that had passed the assessment to the bottom of the mountain.

Butcher Zhang, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, heard his name, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, I will come back at the end of the month and come back to you to settle accounts." ”

During the entire enrollment process, several other somewhat strange physique were also revealed, all of which Yingjia had never heard of, such as the child with long arms and Liu Lei was a 'late bloomer', the little black face called Cao Heizi was 'Linglong belly and black heart', and the red-faced Guan Yun was 'Spring and Autumn Righteous Body'.

Except for Han Xue'er, the spirit roots of the other ninety-nine newly accepted disciples are all inferior or even miscellaneous spirit roots, and these four or five children show special physique on the magic mirror, but what is the use of these physiques, Yingjia doesn't understand very much, so he just waits to slowly observe in the sect in the future.

The sect is currently understaffed, so they can only wear multiple hats.

He is both a suzerain and a teacher.

Wang Zhong and Zhuge Zhi are both guards and dormitory managers.

Lu Hang and Niu Daring are both chefs and auxiliary teachers, although Yingjia doesn't need to guess to know that cooking must be done by Niu Daring, Lu Hang is watching from the side, but that is his business, and the arrangement still has to be arranged fairly.

When she returned to her office building, she sat down in her chair and took out a piece of paper from a drawer, looking at the timetable in front of her and wondering if there was anything to be desired.

Every month, regardless of the size of the month, the last three days of the month are off, get up at six o'clock in the morning to start morning exercises, teach martial arts for an hour in the morning, and then train by the students themselves, in the afternoon Yingjia plans to teach some common sense and ideological education, in general, there is still more free time, who let the entire sect now can only teach them by themselves, tossing themselves all day long, that is definitely not good, as the head of a sect has gone too much.

But in order not to let these six or seven-year-old children slack off in their cultivation, he thought about it for a long time and finally decided on the brilliant idea of ranking all exams two days before the monthly holiday.

The examination is divided into a written test and a martial arts test, and the written test is temporarily used for the cultivation of common sense and ideological education, and the level of practice is naturally determined by competition.

Even the otherworldly version of the report card of all evils, he has already prepared.

Yingjia looked at the series of timetables and plans she had designed, and nodded with satisfaction, but she didn't know that the children who had just entered the dormitory and received the school manual from Lu Hangniu Daring were already arguing at the moment.

"Which neuropathy is this sect code?!A hundred, madness!"

"Morning exercise actually asked us to carry water and trek 10,000 meters?! We are still children, isn't this abusing us?!"

"That's it, the two legs of the road that I ran for half a day today are almost wasted, although 10,000 meters is much less than today, but 10,000 meters a day, and I still carry water, how can I stand it!"

"Article 18 of the sect code: If you don't abide by the rules of the sect, you are not allowed to eat, and those who repeatedly refuse to change their behavior will be severely punished!"

"What do you say is this heavy punishment?!"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. ”

"What is this, you turn to the last page, the 100th article of the sect's code: every month for two days of written and martial arts examinations, all exams will be ranked, and at the same time will be recorded in the form of a booklet, displayed to parents to see, parents must sign in person. ”

A dark cloud hung over the children's hearts, instantly extinguishing their joy of passing the entrance examination.