In the training ground of Qingyun Academy in Ganga City, Lingwu Country, hundreds of boys and girls around 15 years old stood in line on the training ground under the scorching sun, and their faces showed expressions of excitement and expectation. Some middle-aged men and women gathered around the square to look at their students, with expressions on their faces

Today is the tri-monthly warrior test of Qingyun Academy in Ganges City, and students under the age of 15 can participate. It was presided over by Han Zhan, the dean of Qingyun Academy.

No matter how well you perform, today's test results will determine your or your teacher's future status at Qingyun Academy. If you have strength and talent, you will be favored by the academy, you can be focused on training by the academy, and the academy will not waste valuable resources on waste materials.

"Zhao Juan!" An old man in a black brocade robe with eyes and eyes stood in the middle of the square, holding a list and reading a person's name.

All the boys and girls who participated in the test used fiery eyes to look at a black-haired girl, the girl's appearance is not beautiful, but her figure is very good, convex, backward, the pair of peaks on the chest are about to come out, even some adult women are a little jealous!

After Zhao Juan heard her name, she slowly walked to the center of the training ground and directly swung her powder fist at the test stone erected in the center of the training ground.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound sounded, a burst of white light flashed on the test stone, and a white pillar of light the thickness of a thumb rose from the bottom of the test stone at an extremely high speed, and stopped at the place where the number nine was engraved.

"Warrior Apprentice Ninth Floor!"

When Zhao Juan heard this result, a smug smile appeared on her face.

"Tsk, this Zhao Juan is really a genius girl, half a year ago, she was still a warrior apprentice level eighth."

"Zhao Juan's talent is really amazing, she is only 14 years old this year, and it is estimated that when she is 15 years old, she can be promoted to a warrior!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, and the smile on Zhao Juan's face was also thickened.

In the Shenwu Continent, anyone who wants to cultivate must first temper their body, temper their body to a certain extent, and give birth to a trace of fighting qi in their body, becoming a formal martial warrior and having the qualifications to cultivate fighting qi.

In the stage of quenching the body before generating Dou Qi in the body to become a full-fledged warrior warrior and having the qualifications to cultivate Dou Qi, it is uniformly called a warrior apprentice. Warrior apprentices are divided into nine levels, and if they cross the ninth level, a trace of Dou Qi will be born in their body, and they will become a full-fledged martial artist with the qualifications to cultivate Dou Qi.

There are half of the people on the Shenwu Continent, and at most they can only quench their bodies to the level of the third level of warrior apprentices, with the strength of hundreds of catties, and only about one-tenth of the people can temper their bodies to the extreme, and a trace of fighting spirit is born in their bodies, becoming a formal martial artist. Zhao Juan was able to temper her body to the level of a warrior apprentice at the age of 14, which was an extremely good genius.

"Very good, next assessment, strive to become an official martial artist!" Han Zhan praised Zhao Juan without hesitation.

Today's Zhao Juan is only one step away from being promoted to a formal martial artist, if she tempers for a while, then she can be born a trace of fighting spirit in her body before the age of 15 and become a formal martial artist. Before the age of 15, he became an official martial artist, and there are not many Qingyun Academy, and there are not many Ganges City.

"Thank you Dean Han, Xiaojuan will definitely work hard." Hearing Han Zhan's praise, Zhao Juan walked out of the square excitedly, and the peaks and peaks on her chest trembled, which was fascinating.

Han Zhan took the list in his hand, and when he saw the name of the next test student, Han Zhan frowned slightly.

"Next, Zhao Hu!"

As soon as the words fell, the people around couldn't help but look around, looking for Zhao Hu's figure.

"Next, Zhao Hu!" Han Zhan accentuated his tone, but Zhao Hu was still nowhere to be seen.

"This Zhao Hu, even if his talent is low, this time the test will simply not come."

"He is self-aware, after five years of testing, he is not even a warrior apprentice, and if he comes to the test again today, won't he lose face?"

"Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, the son of waste is really still a waste!"

Han Zhan listened to the discussion in the crowd, snorted coldly, and scolded loudly: "Who said that the son of a waste is really still a waste? Zhao Hu really doesn't have any talent in cultivation, but don't use waste to describe the two of them, if it weren't for Zhao Qing's excellent performance in the Qingyun Sect, would our Qingyun Academy have the current status? ”

Han Zhan is the dean of Qingyun Academy, and his position in Qingyun Academy is very important, he hides his feet, and few people in Qingyun Academy dare to speak.

There are countless countries on the desert island, and the Lingwu Kingdom is a small country on the desert island, but the Qingyun Sect is the most powerful sect standing on the desert island, and it is an unattainable existence for any family and academy in the Lingwu Kingdom.

And all the families and academies of the Lingwu Kingdom, including the royal family and the royal academy, all wanted to send their disciples and students to the Qingyun Sect. The so-called one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven. And Zhao Qing, who is also Zhao Hu's father, successfully obtained the qualification to go to Qingyun Sect as a genius on the first day of the Lingwu Kingdom, and since then Zhao Qing has become famous in a battle.

Qingyun Sect has a fixed number of disciples every year, there are so many countries on the desert island, if you want to become an official disciple of Qingyun Sect, you have to go through an entry assessment, and that is a battle.

Unfortunately, Zhao Qing was destroyed in a battle and was disabled for life.

A generation of geniuses has fallen. In the next ten years, Qingyun Academy has never had such an amazing person as Zhao Qing.

Ten years have passed, and this former hero of Qingyun Academy has become a waste in front of the new generation of students.

Outside a simple and comfortable room, a dark-haired boy was about to push open the door and enter the room, as if remembering something, suddenly stopped.

The boy has short black sparse hair, a delicate appearance, and a slightly childish face showing a faint smile and anticipation.

This boy was originally just a teenager with ordinary talent, also named Zhao Hu, who died unexpectedly, was possessed by Zhao Hu's soul, and accepted his memory.

"Don't worry, your father is my father, I will take good care of him!" Zhao Hu, who was outside the room, said secretly in his heart, dissipating the boy's remaining soul and leaving.

After secretly talking in his heart, Zhao Hu pushed open the door and walked in.

On a wooden bed in the middle of the room, a middle-aged man lay with a resolute appearance and a somewhat pale face. The man's hair was a little long, but it was very neatly groomed.

Zhao Hu looked at the pale and increasingly thin face, and said softly: "Dad, I'm here, this is a Yuan Qi Pill, you should take it quickly!" ”

Zhao Qing looked at the Yuan Qi Pill in Zhao Hu's hand, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Xiaohu, where did you get this Yuan Qi Pill from!" ”

Looking at Zhao Qing, whose face had changed greatly, Zhao Hu did not explain, but slowly walked to Zhao Qing's side and said softly: "Dad, you don't have to worry about how the Yuan Qi Pill came from, you better hurry up and take this Yuan Qi Pill!" With the nourishment of this Yuan Qi Pill, your dantian can be restored! ”

Although Zhao Qing's dantian was destroyed, a trace of the origin qi in the dantian did not disappear, and it only needed to be nourished by sufficient vitality to restore it to its original state.

The Yuan Qi Pill contains a large amount of Yuan Qi, which can completely nourish Zhao Qing's damaged dantian and repair it as before! It's just that the Yuan Qi Pill is extremely precious, and it is not appropriate to obtain it, so the original Zhao Hu died tragically in the process of obtaining the Yuan Qi Pill, and was reincarnated by Zhao Hu's soul and occupied his body.

Of course, because of Zhao Hu's soul reincarnation, the precious Yuan Qi Pill will really fall into Zhao Hu's hands, Zhao Qing's damaged dantian will have a chance to be repaired, and the original Zhao Hu can be regarded as dead!

Seeing the determined look on Zhao Hu's face, Zhao Qing hesitated for a moment, and then did not continue to question Zhao Hu, but took the Yuan Qi Pill from Zhao Hu's hand and took it.

As the Yuan Qi Pill descended, a stream of Yuan Qi emanated from the Yuan Qi Pill, constantly nourishing Zhao Qing's dantian, and the feeling of severe pain also spread to Zhao Qing's nervous system, making his face hideous.

Not long after, a faint smile appeared on Zhao Qing's face, after the vitality of the Yuan Qi Pill, his dantian was finally repaired.

But just when Zhao Qing was about to run the dantian and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, Zhao Qing's face changed suddenly.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Zhao Qing's dantian was directly exploded, and even his stomach was blown open, and blood splattered on Zhao Hu's face. This sudden scene made Zhao Hu's face change greatly, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Daddy!" Zhao Hu roared and rushed over directly with red eyes......

"Roar!" A terrifying cry sounded, and a huge black Yuanli demon beast came out of Zhao Qing's dantian.

"Hu'er, run away!" Zhao Qing, who fell to the ground, almost used all his strength and shouted a word.

Zhao Hu looked at the black Yuanli giant beast in front of him in a daze, but he didn't move his steps, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"How so, how so!" Zhao Hu was angry, and a cold and rich murderous aura was released from Zhao Hu's body and spread.

"How is that possible? Why is there such a strong murderous aura on Hu'er! Looking at Zhao Hu with a hideous face, feeling the cold and murderous aura in the room, Zhao Qing was shocked in his heart, and his face was full of surprise.

Under the effect of the cold murderous aura, the black vitality demon beast shrank and retreated as if it had encountered a terrifying beast.

"Die!" Looking at the retreating black vitality demon beast, Zhao Hu roared angrily, and the cold murderous aura that diffused quickly gathered in one place, forming an almost materialized black spear, shooting towards the black vitality demon beast, piercing its body, causing it to dissipate in a cry of pain.