"It's almost there, it's almost there!"

On the official road, a fire cloud horse was galloping, splashing countless smoke and dust, like a gray dragon.

The horse had obviously been running for a long time, and the horse was covered in sweat. But Yue Qingshan, who was on the horse, whipped the horse's buttocks one after another without pity, forcing it to speed up.

Although his whip was ruthless, the Fire Cloud Horse had been running for too long, but no matter what, he couldn't raise his speed, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Animal, hurry up for me!"

Look up to the sky and see the sun hanging high. Yue Qingshan knew that the enrollment of Qingyun Martial Academy had begun, and he was even more urgent, and the horse whip in his hand was pulled down hard.

"Slippery!"

With a wail, the front hooves of the fire-cloud horse softened and fell to the ground.

"Useless stuff!"

Yue Qingshan's martial arts skills were quite high, and the moment the horse lost his front hooves, he pressed his hand, and his body floated down again.

He didn't even look at the sad Huoyun Horse, and the true qi in his body was wild, and he rushed straight towards Qingyun County.

"All the candidates lined up in the order on the name tag, and first assessed their talent and realm! Talent above level 5, go straight to the house! Talents below level 5 will be weighted to calculate the score! ”

At this time, Ding Rui and Han Yue had already finished registering and received the number plate. Then, I heard the voice of an old man on a high platform in the square in front of the martial arts courtyard.

At the same time, at the front of the entire procession, fifty huge stone monuments stood tall. It's like Ding Rui once dripped blood on a stone plate in the Colosseum, with ninety-nine eighty-one stars and a full moon.

This is where the talent and realm are assessed, dripping with blood, the astrolabe lights up, and it shows the cultivation realm of the martial artist. The degree of perfection of the moon wheel represents the talent of the warrior.

When it comes to practicing, talent is the heaviest.

It can be seen from the cultivation speed of Ding Rui and Han Yue.

The former dead ghost has practiced for three or four years, and he has not opened up a single acupoint. However, Han Yue only practiced for one night and reached the first level of the general knowledge. Ding Rui looked at the string arrow steps for a long time, but he didn't understand what was going on? However, Han Yue only watched it once, and she had already learned it.

"Let's get started!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, a student walked up to the stele, took a silver knife and pierced his finger, and then dripped blood onto the stele. Immediately, the three stars above the stele lit up, and then a fifth of the full moon shone brightly.

"Third-order, two-star talent, weight 55 points!"

Immediately, a teacher gave a value.

The calculation of the weight is a very complicated number, and in general, a five-star talent can be counted as a full score of 100. Twenty points per star. The realm is five points per level. The same is true for the battle, the same rank wins five points, and the leapfrog wins ten points, and the final comprehensive value is taken. Excluding the number of people with five-star talents or above, the entire martial arts academy will enroll a hundred people.

This enrollment number is already good for the martial arts academy. However, the number of applicants is more than 10,000, which shows the cruelty of the enrollment admission rate.

"Next!" After one person set up, a teacher immediately entered the weight score behind the other party's number plate, and then called it out again.

"Fourth-order, three-star talent, weight 80 points!"

"The third order of the know-how, three-star talent, 75 points!"

……

"It's finally here!"

Just when the candidates were assessing, Yue Qingshan finally rushed to the Qingyun Martial Academy. Don't look at him as a seventh-order martial artist who has opened the pulse, he is also tired and sweaty at this time.

"I want to see Teacher Jiang Xin!"

When he arrived at the square in front of Qingyun Martial Academy, Yue Qingshan found a teacher as soon as possible. At the same time, he handed over a bottle of elixir.

"Qi Condensing Pill!"

The teacher opened the bottle and sniffed it, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Yue Qingshan again, "Please come with me!" ”

Soon, the teacher took Yue Qingshan to a middle-aged teacher.

"Brother Yue, why are you so tired?" Jiang Xin couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Yue Qingshan. Because where is the current Yue Qingshan still has the demeanor of a seventh-order master of the opening pulse, he is simply an adventurer who is dusty.

"Brother Jiang, Yue is asking you for help this time!"

Yue Qingshan clenched his fists, and at the same time took out a stack of golden tickets and handed them over.

"Brother Yue, what are you doing here? Do we still need this with our friendship? Jiang Xin took the golden ticket, clicked it, and found that it was 10,000 taels, and put it away very satisfied, and then said again.

"Brother Jiang, this is just a little meaning! This is done, and there is a big reward! Yue Qingshan clenched his fists, and then told Yue Mingguang about being killed. Then, he looked at the more than 10,000 candidates in the field with hatred in his eyes.

"If he's already been accepted, there might be some trouble! Now, easy! Jiang Xin also glanced at the audience and laughed.

Then, I went to the registration office to get the roster, and after checking it, I looked at Yue Qingshan again, "No. 37187!" Let's go! ”

"Thank you, Brother Jiang!" Yue Qingshan glanced at Jiang Xin gratefully, and then went to the thirty-seventh team with Jiang Xin.

"Yue'er's talent will definitely be much higher than mine! I just don't know if I can reach the five-star talent! The team is slowly moving forward, Ding Rui has been listening to the talent situation reported by these teachers, and the best talent so far is only four-star talent.

"Is your name Ding Rui?"

Just then, he heard a voice. Then, I saw two middle-aged people walking up to my side. One of them was looking at him with hatred in his eyes.

"It's me!"

Seeing this scene, Ding Rui frowned, but still stood up.

"You've been disqualified from the exam, get out!"

Jiang Xin waved his hand, as if driving away a fly.

"Brother!"

Han Yue is No. 37186, which is placed in front of Ding Rui, and she is very nervous and pulls Ding Rui's clothes.

"It's fine!" Ding Rui gave her a reassuring look, and then looked at Jiang Xin again, "Why?" ”

"Why?" Jiang Xin was so angry by Ding Rui's words that he sneered, "Do you remember the incident when you killed Yue Mingguang in Baisha City?" ”

"Little beast, if you kill Mingguang, Lao Tzu will definitely break you into pieces!" Yue Qingshan took a step forward at the same time, his eyes blazing with anger.

"I killed it, so what?" Seeing that the bitter master came to the door, Ding Rui did not have the slightest fear, but said calmly, "Among the qualifications for applying for the examination, which one says that you are not allowed to kill people before!" Those who practice martial arts, fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and fight with people! Don't dare to kill, and practice martial arts, just go home and hug the child! ”

Then, he waved his hand again and looked at Jiang Xin, "You are not sensible, I don't blame you, hurry up, don't delay me to apply for the exam!" ”

"What did you say?" Jiang Xin's eyes stood up at that time, and his true anger was agitated, and even the robes he was wearing were rolling, like water waves, and even ripples appeared.

"Are you deaf? I said you are not qualified to disqualify my reference at all! Ding Rui's voice became louder and louder, resounding throughout the audience. It made all the teachers and students look at it.

"Auntie!"

Zhuang Xiaofei was standing with her aunt Zhuang Xinlan at this time, heard Ding Rui's voice, and looked at her with pleading eyes.

"The female university is not staying!"

Zhuang Xinlan laughed, reached out and grabbed Zhuang Xiaofei's forearm, and as soon as her body soared, she jumped towards Ding Rui.

"What's going on?" At this time, the old man on the high platform was also alarmed, and he also came to Ding Rui's side.