The first level test is in a room. It mainly tests the candidate's cultivation and age.

As long as an ordinary cultivator releases aura, he can basically sense his level.

So there were only two people standing in the room, and after the individual test, one person recorded.

The old man had a long beard, a relatively simple-looking robe, and looked like a kind old man.

"Yuan Chu, seventeen years old, intermediate samurai. Qualified! "When the old man tested, he reported the cultivation of the beginning of the yuan.

The young man recorded in the back was surprised, and took a serious look at Yuan Chu, who was not very old, and it seemed that he would have one more junior in the future.

Is it a bone-touching powerhouse? Red Night looked sideways, no wonder, it turned out that he was using this method to determine his age, touching the bones, he had already met two, this Feng Douguo is really full of talents.

"Su Ze, sixteen years old, intermediate samurai, qualified!"

The young man in white behind him glanced at Su Ze with a little shock, there has never been such a high pass rate in the morning.

But......

The young man in white shrugged his shoulders, from the merger of the first and second levels this year, he knew that this year's freshmen were estimated to suffer.

In this way, the slightly shocked gaze of the young man in white turned into a trace of sympathy.

"Muhe, sixteen years old, intermediate samurai. Qualified! The old man nodded with satisfaction.

The young man in white also remembered the name Mu He with his heart, this is the big guy in the future. The quality of this batch of students is too high, three prospective students in a row.

"You have to work hard." The old man smiled, he could see that he was happy, but he was more indifferent, as if he had tried many such students in his hands.

"Humph!" Mu He shook his head arrogantly, and his short black hair, which was not long, floated slightly.

Bai Yu glanced at Mu He disdainfully and walked in front of the old man.

"White Feather, seventeen years old, intermediate samurai. Qualified! The old man grinned and looked at the next one, the red night.

The red night was still quite far away from him, and the old man had already sensed the slightest difference, not in cultivation, but in momentum.

White Feather, seventeen years old, mid-level samurai. The hands of the young man in white are shaking a little, this batch will not all pass.

There are four boys in this batch, there has never been such a high pass rate, is it possible that all the male candidates are here this year?

And the last one, the young man in white also turned his gaze to Red Night, and couldn't help sighing, it looks like a child who is about ten years old, and it is estimated that he is also the lowest level in school.

The young man in white shook his head, as an old man in the academy, he very much did not recommend such a young child to enter Fengyang Academy.

Such a young child always thinks that it is a genius to enter the academy, but even if he enters the school, he is still the bottom of the school, there are not too many resources or anything, and there is no career to make a living for his own cultivation, which restricts the growth of children. And it is easy to hit the arrogance of children, arrogance can not be too much, but such a young child is easy to be impulsive, drill the horns, and finally will ......

Tianjiao has become a wastewood, and over the years, he has not been seen in the academy, and many of them have also suffered from some psychological illnesses, and finally committed suicide.

Our young man in white hadn't withdrawn from his little sigh yet, and the old man's slightly trembling voice came over, "Red Night, ten years old, high-ranking samurai!" ”

The old man was so excited that he even forgot to say that he was not qualified.

A ten-year-old high-ranking samurai! What a situation!

Red Night, 10 years old, high-ranking samurai...... The young man in white wrote on the registration book one by one.

High Samurai, High Samurai, High Samurai...... "High Samurai!" "The young man in white didn't react until he finished writing, high-level samurai! Ten years old! I'll go! Talent!

The young man in white stared at the face of the red night tightly, and looked at it carefully, this is the face of the big guy in the future! Now there is this cloud to look at first, and there will be no chance later.

Yes, there will be no chance later.

This kind of talent, as soon as the file is reported, it will definitely be taken away by the temple.

The temple, the place that cultivators dream of, the holy place of cultivators, no one will refuse to be there.

And the old man also came back to his senses after a burst of excitement, this kind of person, the temple will definitely use all means to take it away, and it is destined to have nothing to do with their Fengyang Academy.

In the past, the Fengyang Academy was ignorant, and the temple grabbed a talent, and for that talent, he actually made a blood to offer more favorable conditions than the temple, and unexpectedly, that talent actually stayed in the Fengyang School in order to be able to accompany his parents more, and in the end?

Tut. It was a terrible ending.

At the freshman exchange meeting that year, the temple, which had never joined the battle, actually joined the "exchange", and then beat that Tianjiao severely.

That year, Fengyang Academy really became a laugh between colleges.

Since then, not only the Fengyang Academy, but all the academies have not dared to compete with the Temple.

The old man looked at Tianjiao in his hand regretfully, and reluctantly let go.

The corners of Hongye's mouth twitched, and he didn't care too much, anyway, he applied for Fengyang Academy.

"Alright, kids, go to the second floor, there's a second level waiting for you." The old man seemed to have aged many years in an instant, leaving a rickety back for the Red Night.

"Let's go." The five people in the red night didn't care, and went up to the second floor directly under the guidance of the personnel.

The second floor was much quieter than the first floor, and there were hardly many people outside, and the Red Night was successfully led to a room, in addition to their room, there were other similar rooms, a small grid, a small grid.

"Please." The waiter made a gesture of invitation.

Is there such a service? A few people in the red night came all the way and saw a lot of waiters leaving at the door, how is this different?

With doubts, a few people, enter the room, heh! It turned out to be an old acquaintance who made the ghost.

I saw Mo Huan, Mo Li, standing together with fire and ice, and there was a middle-aged man inside.

The inside of the small lattice looks as small as it is outside, and as soon as a few people enter, the space looks a little crowded.

What is the test here? Red Night became curious.

Such a large space...... Could it be......

"Sister Mo Huan? Aren't you supposed to be on the third floor? Su Ze saw that the girl was hugging again.

After so many days, Mo Huan has long been used to it, and he doesn't push.

"This year, the first level and the second level have been merged, so the third level has been advanced." Mo Huan was itched by Su Ze, but fortunately, Yuan Chu took him back after a while, so that Mo Huan could catch his breath.

Red Night came in and nodded with Mo Lishuang.

"Okay, candidates, next is the third level, actual combat."

The examiner's words pulled everyone's attention.

"In the third level, you will randomly enter a place on the outskirts of the Luoyuan Great Forest,"

Hearing that it was Luoyuan Forest, several people's breath stagnated.

"As long as you survive in the Luoyuan Forest for more than seven days, then you will pass the exam."

The faces of the Red Night people did not look good. Mo Li's expression was also very solemn.

If you hide in a different place for a day or two, if you are lucky, you can hide from it.

But in seven days, in the crisis-ridden Luoyuan Forest, really, it is not easy to get by, it seems that in this exam, there will be a high casualty rate.

No wonder Mo Huan wants to wait for them here, it's really too dangerous to act alone.

"So, are there any assessment signs when you get to the forest?" Red Night asked, as far as he knew, the school would assign classes based on comprehensive rankings.

Scold! The middle-aged man glanced at Red Night, and rightfully counted Red Night as the kind of little kid who didn't know the height of the sky if he thought he had a little strength.

"Of course, your situation will be monitored by our teacher at all times, so you don't have to worry about it."

"But young man, don't be too ambitious!"

Red Night automatically ignored the examiner's last sentence, and he was right, this room is a medium, there should be a formation mage to open the formation and connect to Luoyuan Forest, not only that, there should be a lot of monitoring formations on the periphery of Luoyuan Forest.

After saying the relevant exam content, the examiner waved his hand, the formation appeared, and the Red Night group entered it one after another.

"How could there be such a big change this year?" Mo Li watched the few of them disappear and said worriedly.

"This thing...... Hey......" The examiner sighed twice.

"Your teacher should have told you the same."

Mo Li didn't say anything more, stood aside, silent.