Today's Guangling City seems to be a bit deserted!

Walking solemnly all the way, I only saw a few figures sporadically, how could there be the lively scene of the past, and the vendors who set up stalls and shouted on the roadside were all gone.

"Auntie, is Guangling City so remote? There was no one on the street! ”

"It wasn't like this in the past, and I don't know what people are doing today."

The two continued to walk in the direction of the Guangling Auxiliary Courtyard for a short time, and then they saw a large group of people surrounding the gate of the Guangling Auxiliary Courtyard, good guys! It's all gathered here!

I saw that the master at the door and the left Fengshuai were commanding the crowded crowd one on the left and one on the right.

"Line up well, don't be crowded, enter one by one!"

But seeing that everyone didn't seem to hear it, they still pushed one by one, rushing in towards the gate of the Guangling Auxiliary Courtyard. Pushing and yelling at each other, making the two of them anxious.

"Shi Mingming! What are you doing here? ”

Shi Ming followed the voice and saw the solemnity outside the crowd:

"Dean Zhuang! You're back! There's something big going on at the academy, you don't even know it! ”

Shi Mingming said as he walked through the crowd and came to the solemn front.

"The Beiyang tribe is recruiting to join the army, and these people are all here to come for the assessment."

As he introduced the situation, he pulled solemnly towards the side of the academy. As soon as I turned around, I saw Fu Qiurui following along.

"Who is this lady?"

Hearing this, solemnly interrupted:

"This is my niece, Fu Qiurui, you have to call her Sister Qiurui. ”

Shi Ming was stunned when he heard this, and quietly said to Zhuang Yan:

"Master Zhuang, your niece is a terrible sin, she is so haggard... It looks like a..."

Fortunately, Fu Qiurui was looking around and didn't hear Shi Mingming's words, so he solemnly interrupted:

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this, you said that the Beiyang tribe is recruiting students to join the army?"

It's good, why did you suddenly go to this kind of small academy to recruit to join the army, what the hell happened, even a small place like Guangling City is going to start joining the army.

"Yes, I just arrived yesterday, and everyone wants to join the army of the Beiyang tribe, and now they are being assessed."

No wonder so many people came, it turned out to be to see the excitement.

"Don't you want to join the army?"

Joining the army is every man's dream, looking at Shi Ming solemnly and puzzled, how could he organize an order at the door.

"Absolutely! I'm not strong, so if I think about it later and then go to the assessment, maybe I can pass it..."

solemnly wondered, why could he pass the assessment later, could it be not, what relationship could the master of the Shiyan Hall get through???

So saying, the three of them came to a wall, and the vines scattered on the wall, making way for a hole for one person to pass through.

When the three of them came to the inner courtyard, they saw a large group of people standing in a circle in the small square that was usually full of students discussing the exercises. The shorter ones in the back also pointed their toes and stretched out their heads to look inside.

solemnly was about to pass, but Shi Mingming suddenly pulled his sleeve.

Shi Ming looked at the solemnity with a pitiful face:

"Master Zhuang, have you forgotten something?"

Well? What did you forget? Zhuang Zheng looked puzzled, looking at Shi Ming full of puzzlement.

"Oops! My father told me that when you came back from Jinwu City, you would help me refine the phoenix perch into a magic weapon! ”

Solemn heart exclaimed, when did I say that! How can this master learn to talk nonsense like himself!

But looking at Shi Mingming's pitiful little eyes, he really couldn't say that the phoenix perch had been deceived by someone. Solemnly unfolded his divine sense to explore the body of Shi Mingming, it is not bad, this kind of soul strength should be quite excellent among junior students, and a thought came to mind.

"You said this, I just forgot about it in a hurry, look at this!"

solemnly said and took out a notebook with soft leather texture, the cover of which was drawn with a towering green tree, but there was only one page inside, constantly exuding a simple and heavy atmosphere! He had a conjecture that needed to be verified.

"This magic weapon is called... Ancient Testament - Wood. ”

solemnly looked at the notebook cub, and temporarily gave a name, he is the son of the ancient soul refining method, and he is a wood attribute...

Shi Mingming took the magic weapon, and an indescribable sense of intimacy spread all over his body, this magic weapon looks so good! Sure enough, it is a phoenix perch, the quality is good, it seems to have the power to capture people's hearts, so that people will be willing to fall into it as long as they look at it.

"Drop a drop of blood on it, this ancient testament is yours."

A solemn sentence made Shi Mingming suddenly return to reality from confusion, dripping blood? His face was full of doubts, he had never heard of magic weapons and blood... But he still dripped a drop of blood on the magic weapon according to the solemn words.

I saw that the note suddenly floated in the air, extremely fast, and as the notebook slowly unfolded, it actually shattered little by little, and at the same time, a cool breeze blew, as if something had penetrated into his body along his bleeding wound.

A phantom of a notebook hovered in front of him.

At this moment, the solemnity was amazed in his heart, at the moment when the master clearly recognized the magic weapon of the master, the depths of his divine consciousness were also throbbing, as if he also recognized the magic weapon, a feeling of being able to manipulate the ancient testament at will, welled up in his heart.

Just now, between Zhuang Zheng and Shi Mingming, a turquoise energy connection that no one could detect was quietly formed.

Although this magic weapon recognizes the master, but he can still control it, the previous idea is not wrong, every time he finishes a small section, he will generate a branch magic weapon that records the secret method, and this magic weapon can not only be used by himself, even if it is given to others to recognize the master, he still has control.

In other words, as long as you finish cultivating the Soul Leaving Claim, you will generate another Ancient Suicide Book that records the Soul Leaving Claim. I don't know what the second subsection is.

"Master Zhuang! You're amazing! It's like a part of my body, and I feel like I'm full of power right now! ”

Shi Ming had never heard of this kind of thing, and there would be such a feeling of heart-to-heart connection between cultivators and magic weapons, Master Zhuang was worthy of being a master of refining, and as soon as he made a move, it was extraordinary.

smiled solemnly and touched Shi Mingming's head:

"Let's play by myself, I'll take your sister Qiurui to see the dean."

Shi Ming was happy in his heart, bent down and retreated, saluted, and ran away as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

solemnly walked into the crowd, only to see a young man about twenty years old standing in the small square, under a pair of firm eyes, flashing with a fiery heart that could not be hidden, and a pair of extremely thin lips on his handsome face, revealing alertness and aura. The strong pectoral muscles look stronger and stronger against the light armor! Heroic, rigid, and full of confidence, the sassy and heroic posture that belongs to the soldiers is shocking.

Opposite him was a senior class student of Guangling Auxiliary Academy, and this student was none other than Dean Xiangnan's personal disciple, Hengtong.

Dean Xiang Nan majored in medicine, and so did his disciples. Doctors are generally proficient in healing spells, and their attack power is relatively low, but Hengtong has no stage fright.

He believes that army recruitment will not only depend on the individual's attack power, but also rely on his own medical skills to pass the army entrance examination, which is not a problem at all.

Hengtong squatted slightly, hands on the ground:

"Examiner, can I start?"

The young soldier nodded slightly.

At the same time, Heng Tong's eyes were closed tightly when he stared at the examiner, and his palms touched the ground, and two clouds of turquoise light gradually formed against the ground. On top of his closed eyelids, a six-pointed star map slowly emerged, and a circle of turquoise energy rings expanded rapidly from the inside out, accompanied by a buzzing sound, within a radius of 3 meters with Hengtong as the center, the flowers and plants on the ground rose wildly, drowning Hengtong in the blink of an eye.

This is the most basic method in medical art, the small growth technique, this exercise gathers the attributes of wood, can mobilize a large amount of life force in a short time, and use it on seriously injured people, so that they can quickly get out of danger of life.

Now, Hengtong applies the small growth technique to the nearby flowers and plants, because the attributes of flowers and trees are more intimate, and the effect is naturally more obvious.

But no one noticed that less than a meter behind the young soldier, a tender grass had quietly broken through the ground.

Solemnly came to the observation deck where Dean Xiangnan sat and sat down, Fu Qiurui stood quietly behind him, glancing around.

It was as if something interesting had suddenly been discovered, and it had slipped away quietly.

looked at the two people in the open space solemnly and seriously, although he didn't know much about many things, but his huge divine sense made it easy for him to discover Hengtong's small movements.

"Hengtong, this kid is good, is this preparing for a sneak attack?"

Hearing this, Dean Xiang Nan realized that Zhuang Zheng had been intently observing his students' battles, and he had not noticed the arrival of Zhuang at all.

"Haha, this kid doesn't have many exercises, and most of them are healing spells, so he can use sneak attacks, and if the sneak attack fails, it is estimated that there will be no chance to get close to the enemy."

When she spoke, she looked up and down solemnly, and saw that her upper body was a blue tight-fitting emerald smoke shirt, a mist grass pleated skirt that always emitted a little mist at the hem of the skirt, wearing a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil, and her black hair was pulled into a bun.

"Vice Dean Zhuang, it's time to come back, just to see the strength of the students, if you have a good picture, you can pick a disciple, ordinary trivial matters, there is a disciple to help take care of it, it is much easier. ”

Solemn and sweaty, I feel that you always accept disciples to work! But this did speak to his heart, if someone usually helps him clean up the room, put the bath water, and warm up the quilt, it is really good.

"I think this Hengtong is good, he looks sturdy, and he is mature and stable."

Xiang Lao Wenyan hurriedly said:

"This can't be done, he's already a closed disciple of the old man"

The place where Hengtong was originally located below is now full of flowers and plants, impermeable, and he can't see Hengtong's figure at all, the young soldier looks attentive, his eyes don't move, but he has been observing the flowers and plants, in case Hengtong suddenly jumps out of trouble from somewhere.

Seeing the grass behind him tremble, Hengtong's figure quietly emerged, and a thorny spike stabbed directly at the young man's back.