Soon Zhang Han had already reached the fifteenth layer of the cloud platform, and there were more and more students who came to watch, and even the students who were not nearby rushed over after learning the news.

"Wow, it's almost to the fifteenth floor." Some students exclaimed.

"Last year's highest record for unified recruitment seems to be fifteen floors!"

"That's right, only Senior Brother Liang from the Nandou Palace went up to the fifteenth floor during the unified recruitment."

"Even the little princess of Guanglong Mountain only stopped at the fourteenth floor."

"Where did this kid come from? Why did you apply for the exam at this time? ”

Someone saw Gao Zhenjie and found that he was a little familiar, and said in surprise: "Huh? I think I've seen the monk who came with me. ”

"Senior Sun knows?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this person should be the third son of the Yunlai Gao family, I forgot what it was called, I had a relationship when I went to Yunlai County."

"Really? Just now, I seemed to hear this Gao Gongzi shouting that the man on the cloud platform was calling for master. ”

Everyone tasted it carefully, Zhang Han and Gao Zhenjie's cultivation were similar, and they were both monks in the foundation building period.

But such a child of a family is willing to worship Zhang Han as a teacher, and with such a taste, everyone unanimously feels that Zhang Han's origin should not be simple.

At this time, a middle-aged man-like monk quietly appeared beside Mr. Zhou, and when some students nearby saw this monk, they hurriedly squeezed out some seats, and then said respectfully: "I've seen Mr. Sun." ”

Mr. Sun smiled kindly at everyone and motioned for everyone to leave him alone.

When Mr. Zhou saw Mr. Sun coming to his side, he also saluted and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Sun." ”

He is just a foreign affairs gentleman, responsible for some enrollment matters and some trivial matters, while Mr. Sun is a respected coach, and he has a distraction period of cultivation.

Although the two are both called Mr. by the students, their status is like a cloud.

Mr. Sun doesn't seem to care about this, and his temperament gives people a sense of approachability.

He stretched out his hand to signal that Mr. Zhou didn't need to be polite, and asked in a low voice, "How much time did it take this freshman to reach the fifteenth floor of the cloud platform?" ”

Mr. Zhou replied respectfully: "Almost three hours." ”

Mr. Sun sighed when he heard this, and said with some surprise: "This time seems to be much faster than the normal assessment." ”

Mr. Zhou explained: "The time taken by him in the first few layers is quite normal, and he even broke through the realm at the fourth layer and advanced from the early stage of the foundation building period to the middle stage. ”

"After reaching the seventh layer, the time it takes is getting shorter and shorter."

Mr. Sun is a little strange, this doesn't seem to be quite reasonable, the normal assessment is that it takes longer the further it goes, but Zhang Han is the complete opposite.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "What is the origin of this new student?" ”

Mr. Zhou introduced: "The freshman's name is Zhang Han, who came with the token of the head of Fulinmen, and could have been admitted to the hospital without taking the exam and donating money, but someone had already paid him a donation of 30 million real coins in advance without his knowledge. ”

"Blessings? Is it the Fulinmen, one of the founding sects of the Immortals Alliance? Mr. Sun asked suspiciously.

After Mr. Sun subconsciously asked, he realized that it seemed that there was one more question, and those who could be eligible for exemption from examination and donation could only be those disciples from the founding sect of the Immortal League.

"Yes." Mr. Zhou replied.

Mr. Sun looked thoughtful, this Fulinmen had already declined before he began to practice, and in the past thousand years, few people in the cultivation world had mentioned this famous sect that had been extremely glorious in the past.

Why did another talented disciple suddenly appear at this time?

If this Han can take a step forward and step on the sixteenth-layer cloud platform, then there is a great possibility that he will step into the ranks of Tianjiao when he is in the infancy stage.

At this moment, Zhang Han opened his eyes in full view of everyone, and was about to jump onto the sixteenth-layer gimbal.

The onlookers who were still whispering just now closed their mouths in an instant, and looked at Zhang Han on the gimbal with horrified eyes.

Except for the sound of heavy breathing, no other sound could be heard in Longmen Square.

A moment later, the square erupted in exclamations.

He wasn't kicked down!

I really passed the test of the fifteenth layer of the gimbal!

How terrifyingly talented is this man?!

Zhang Han was attracted by the noisy exclamation, turned to look at the onlookers, and couldn't help frowning.

Why are there more people than just now?

Is it a thing that this look like I have never seen the world is swollen?

Zhang Han saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and then he realized that he seemed to have done something very remarkable.

"Is it difficult to get on these last few layers of gimbals?" Zhang Han asked the Jinmao Chicken.

"It's not hard." Jin Mao Chicken replied very dryly.

Zhang Han was even more confused, what are these dragons calling blindly?

Forget it, regardless of them, you have to find a place to consolidate the realm, and hurry up to complete this so-called assessment.

Then Zhang Han jumped and jumped onto the sixteenth layer of the gimbal.

Mr. Sun looked at Zhang Han's back with some solemnity, and asked Mr. Zhou, "How long has he been on the fifteenth layer of the cloud platform?" ”

"Less than a stick of incense." Mr. Zhou replied.

Mr. Sun is even more strange, this fifteenth layer of the Dragon Gate has often been climbed by students with excellent talent or hard work, but it is relatively rare to climb it in the first assessment.

However, in his memory, the shortest student took nearly two hours.

A stick of incense passed the test of the fifteenth layer of the gimbal, at least Mr. Sun himself had never heard of it.

At this moment, everyone suddenly saw Zhang Han open his eyes again, shook his head slightly, and jumped onto the seventeenth layer of the gimbal before everyone could react!

Hiss ~ Longmen Square is filled with the sound of gasp, as if the square is full of pull-rod blowers.

In the past thousand years, there are only a handful of people who have gone to the seventeenth layer of the cloud platform for the first time.

And these people are all talented and famous.

Mr. Zhou was secretly a little excited, Zhang Han was recruited into the academy from him, and if he could achieve something in the future, he could also get a lot of benefits.

Mr. Sun spread his consciousness with a solemn expression and probed towards Zhang Han.

At this time, although he felt that it was unlikely, he still had some doubts about whether Zhang Han was cheating.

"Don't move, don't speak, there's a distraction monk's divine sense probing." Jin Mao Chicken reminded him.

Zhang Han, whose divine soul had infiltrated the special space, did not notice that there was a divine sense probing him, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he heard Jinmao Chicken say this.

After a while, Mr. Sun withdrew his senses, and indeed he didn't find anything.

Could it be that a rising star in the cultivation realm appeared in front of him so easily?

"Did Lord Golden Dragon mistake the level of the test? Is it the assessment content of the Qi refining period set for him? One of the students guessed at his friend.

"Shh——!h And don't speculate about Lord Jinlong, how could the respected Lord Jinlong be mistaken. His friend hurriedly reminded him not to talk nonsense.

After a while, Zhang Han opened his eyes faster than just now and jumped directly onto the last layer of the gimbal.

Eighteenth Floor......

The onlookers didn't know how to express their current feelings.

There was silence in the entire Longmen Square, and no one made a sound for a long time.

Zhang Han, who was on the eighteenth layer of the gimbal, entered the special space for the last time, and the golden dragon swimming in the air was bored and almost dozed off.

Zhang Han held his breath, closed his eyes, and cautiously touched a trace of the breath on the gimbal.

The moment he touched the cloud platform, an overwhelming aura hit Zhang Han's soul.

Zhang Han only felt a buzz in his brain, and he was almost knocked unconscious by that wisp of powerful breath.

He struggled to maintain the last shred of clarity, and forcibly withdrew from his feelings.

Zhang Han's figure on the gimbal shook a few times, giving people a crumbling feeling.

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise and looked at the wavering Zhang Han worriedly.

"Master, come on——!" Gao Zhenjie shouted loudly.

Fortunately, after a while, Zhang Han stood firm on the gimbal again.

Mr. Sun smiled slightly and whispered, "It's kind of interesting." ”

Zhang Han stayed in the special space for a while before he regained consciousness, but his mind was still buzzing, and he closed his eyes and stabilized his soul for a while before slowly opening his eyes.

Is this a test that can be passed?

Just a wisp of breath almost killed him, and he couldn't help but be a little speechless, is it still a human being who can pass this test?

Zhang Han looked up at the golden dragon and asked, "Little goldfish, normally speaking, what is the test of the eighteenth-layer cloud platform of the foundation building period monk?"

"Not necessarily, the difficulty level is similar to the full force of the Yuan Infant Monk's divine sense."

“……”

Zhang Han was very speechless, the little monk in the foundation building period resisted the full force of the Yuan infancy-level divine consciousness, that is, suicide!

"Is there really a monk who can pass the test?" Zhang Hanhu asked suspiciously.

"Of course there is, but I haven't seen it in the last one or two thousand years."

Zhang Han only then had a vague understanding of the gap between him and those peerless Tianjiao, and he couldn't help but secretly think to himself, why did I travel over to get this talent, is it here to make up the number for the Flying Immortal Continent?

"Little master, this is the last layer, and the test is over." The golden dragon rumbled and reminded.

"Oh, thank you, little goldfish, where am I going from here?" Zhang Han came back to his senses and asked.

Jin Long looked at Zhang Han, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "Just jump off the gantry." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Han to reply, Jin Long snapped his fingers and sent Zhang Han out of the special space.

Zhang Han opened his eyes and looked at the beam at the top of the dragon gate that was close at hand.

The onlookers held their breath and quietly watched Zhang Han's next moves.

Zhang Han tried to bounce twice on the eighteenth-layer gimbal.

"What are you doing?" Jin Mao Ji asked Chuanyin.

"The little goldfish said it's okay to jump from here." Then he jumped up and climbed over the gantry beam.

"Don't!" The belated reminder of the brocade feather chicken rang in Zhang Han's ears.

"Be careful!" Mr. Zhou at the bottom also exclaimed.

"Huh?!"

As soon as he crossed the dragon gate, Zhang Han was horrified to find that the operation of the true qi in his whole body suddenly and completely stopped, and the whole person fell from the air more than ten zhang high!

"Peng!" Zhang Han, who was in free fall, slammed into the ground.

Zhang Han's eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't help but twitch all over.

The crowd of onlookers rushed up and surrounded Zhang Han.

Gao Zhenjie hurriedly squatted down and pushed Zhang Han, and shouted loudly, "Master, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Han was in unbearable pain all over his body, and he felt as if there was a fracture somewhere.

Gao Zhenjie saw that he didn't react with his eyes closed, and shook Zhang Han even harder with his hand, trying to shake him awake.

"Don't ...... I'm ......," Zhang Han groaned in pain.

Seeing that Zhang Han had a reaction, Gao Zhenjie asked urgently, "Master, what are you talking about?" ”

After a while, Zhang Han used all his strength to scold in a trembling voice: "What am I so ...... I didn't fall to my death, but I was also shaken to death by you! ”