Chapter 172: Fang blushed

"Brother Mu, that person is Xiang Wen. ”

Dick Qiang leaned over and pointed in a direction not far away. Li Mu raised his eyes and swept Di Qiang's finger, that was a twenty-year-old young man, he was dressed in a golden robe, his instrument was magnificent, he was not too handsome, but he could also be said to be dignified.

The golden-robed young man stood prominently, standing in the crowd, with a feeling of standing out from the crowd. Between his eyebrows, he was full of pride.

His eyes fell on a man and a woman in front of him at this moment.

The man was about his age, slightly thin, fair-skinned, and had a slight hint of a bookish look on his face. A pair of eyes are bright.

As if sensing the gaze of the golden-robed young man, he pursed his lips and smiled, his expression a little provocative.

Next to him stood a petite girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, bright and bright, with a beautiful nose and red lips. It's not a country or a city, it's very attractive.

Li Mu also followed the eyes of the golden-robed young man and glanced at a man and a woman. The man with the bookish breath is Liu Qingshuo, the son of the Yanzhou Marquis. The petite woman is Lei Shan. Both of them are the top masters of the outer court. The cultivation is all nine layers of strength, including the neck tattoo, and the three of them all have faint signs of breaking through the Xuan.

There are also quite a few disciples of the outer court who have cultivated like them. But this does not mean that the combat power of the same cultivation is also equal. Again, some warriors can fight beyond the level.

Apparently the three of them are such people.

When Li Mu and the others were observing the three of them, a few mentors stepped down from the high platform, and they were already ready to count the beast pills.

Some people calculate points, some people issue rewards, some people classify the beast pills, and the one who is responsible for counting the beast pills is Mentor Yang Qingwan.

At this time, more than half of the martial artists left the martial arts arena directly, obviously these people did not gain anything in the trial, or the hunted beast pill was robbed by others.

There are only about two thousand people who are really waiting for the statistics of the Beast Pill, and most of them are those old disciples.

The first people who started to count the beast pills were all some new disciples, and there were very few new disciples, less than a hundred.

"Brother Mu, let's go first. ”

Li Chuang, Di Qiang and the others said hello, trotted over one by one, and stood behind those new disciples.

"Alright, come here!"

When everything was ready, Yang Qingwan waved at the new disciple standing at the front. That disciple was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with a thin body and a delicate appearance, and his cultivation was only one level of strength.

"Yes, Mentor Yang. ”

The delicate-looking young man was a little nervous, walked to Yang Qingwan's table, and saluted her with fists.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Qingwan nodded calmly, "Take out all the beast pills, as well as your disciple tokens." ”

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at the delicate young man.

"Uh······"

The beautiful young man became more and more nervous, swallowed his saliva, and forced himself to calm down, then took out the disciple token, and then took out a beast pill from his arms and put it on the table.

"Zhang Xiaofan, one point. ”

Yang Qingwan's cold voice spread throughout the audience, she lowered her head and quickly recorded it with a pen.

This new disciple, Zhang Xiaofan, had only obtained a second-order low-level beast pill, so he only had one point.

"My Ma Ma Miya, where did I get the stupid fork, a beast pill also has a face to take out. ”

"Damn, this kid is lucky enough, I really don't know how he kept a beast pill. ”

"Hahaha! Funny boy, that's funny. ”

A burst of ridicule erupted in the martial arts arena, and even those instructors shook their heads speechlessly.

"Zhang Xiaofan, this is your gold coin. ”

Tutor Lu Yun didn't laugh at Zhang Xiaofan, and casually threw ten gold coins on the table, one point can be exchanged for ten sister gold coins.

Brush!

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red instantly, grabbed the gold coins and disciple tokens, and left the martial arts arena as if he was running away, he didn't expect Yang Qingwan to say it so loudly.

If he had known that this was the case, he would not have been embarrassed because of ten gold coins.

A few of the new disciples in the queue left directly and quietly, obviously their situation was similar to Zhang Xiaofan.

"Next. ”

Yang Qingwan glanced at the new disciples who were lining up, her expression flat. Then there were new disciples who continued to count the beast pills.

"Wang Yang, twenty points. ”

"Jiang Dahai, eighteen points. ”

"Li Yimei, fifty points. ”

“······”

Next, the new disciples continued to count, and there were more than a dozen new disciples in a row, and none of them exceeded 100 points. The instructors shook their heads.

"Si Qian, one hundred and sixty points. ”

This is a girl on the second floor of the second layer of energy, and she is the first to exceed 100 points. Among the beast pills she hunted, there were nine second-order intermediate demon pills, and their strength could be regarded as the best among the new disciples.

Yang Qingwan nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the girl's performance.

"Hua Yongfu, ten points. ”

"Cow figure, three hundred points. ”

"Jiang Dong, forty points. ”

“·······”

"Zhang Tianjue, eight hundred points. ”

This voice attracted Li Mu's attention, and when he looked up, he saw a cold black-clothed young man standing in front of Yang Qingwan's desk, who was the prince of Zhang Tianjue who had not been seen for a long time.

"Eight hundred points, not bad!"

Li Mu nodded secretly and looked into the team of new disciples, except for Zhang Tianjue, he didn't see Yu Gongzi and Yun Gongzi and others, obviously he was robbed and had nothing to gain.

"Huh, this new disciple is so powerful. A brother sighed. can obtain 800 points, such combat power, even among the old disciples, can be regarded as good strength.

After taking the gold coin, Zhang Tianjue turned around and left, and now he was more silent than before. In Wuyue City, he was a heavenly prince who was high and high, but when he arrived at Chuling Academy, in this place where geniuses gathered, he was unfamiliar to everyone.

"Diqiang, three thousand four hundred and sixty points. ”

Yang Qingwan was surprised, raised her head and carefully looked at Di Qiang's square face, her face was a little incredulous, this was just a new disciple of the second layer of the transformation of strength, there was no reason to have so many points.

"It's impossible, this kid cheats, he's just a second-layer of strength, how can he get three thousand points, I don't believe it. ”

Many of the new and old disciples present widened their eyes and looked at the square-faced young man.

"I know, someone must have given him the Beast Pill, this is a teenager with a background, and he can't be easily provoked. Some old disciples speculated like this.

All the mentors were also stunned, and Lu Yun, who had a stern face, also showed a puzzled expression, and forgot to give Di Qiang a reward for a while.

"Mentor Lu Yun. ”

Fang's face flushed, and Di Qiang clenched his fists and spoke softly, meaning to ask Lu Yun for money.

These beast pills Li Mu gave him were worth a total of more than 20,000 points, and after several people divided them equally, each person had more than 3,000 points. It wasn't obtained by hunting spirit beasts himself.

"Who the hell is he?"

Many people are still observing Di Qiang and find that he has nothing special except for a distinctive square face.