Chapter 13: Sima's Three Siblings

After the sky gradually darkened, Xiao Han went to the academy canteen under the leadership of Xiao Li to have dinner before the two parted and walked towards their disciples' courtyards. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Back in the disciple's courtyard, Xiao Han closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed and was just about to start cultivating when suddenly there was a knock on the door. Hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Han looked in the direction of the door suspiciously, then got out of bed, walked to the door and opened the door.

Outside the door was a woman about thirty years old, wearing a long cyan dress, although her appearance was not overwhelming, but she was also quite beautiful, and her dark green long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, giving people a floating feeling.

"Is there something wrong?" Looking at the woman suspiciously, Xiao Han asked.

"You're a new disciple who just entered Yunlan Academy! Tomorrow the academy will hold a new disciple championship conference, and all new disciples must participate, remember not to be absent. The woman looked at Xiao Han indifferently and said coldly.

"Well, I see, is there anything else?" Xiao Han said.

"No!" Dropping these words, the woman turned and left, walking towards the next room, it seemed that she was going to inform the other disciples one by one.

Closing the door, Xiao Han returned to the bed and sat down cross-legged, and soon entered the state of cultivation.

Early the next morning, Xiao Han finished the night's cultivation, went out of the room alone, came to the dining hall according to yesterday's memory, and found an empty table to eat after receiving breakfast. It was still early, so there were not many people in the dining hall, and there were empty seats everywhere.

After breakfast, Xiao Han walked directly towards the martial arts arena in the center of the academy, where today's new disciple championship meeting was held.

Along the way, Xiao Han found that there were many disciples around him who were walking towards the martial arts arena in the center of the academy like himself, because the old disciples were all wearing academy robes, so Xiao Han could recognize at a glance that most of them were new disciples, and there were not many old disciples, maybe some old disciples were not interested in the new disciples winning the championship!

When Xiao Han approached the martial arts arena, he saw from a distance that five fighting platforms with a diameter of thirty meters were built on the martial arts arena, and around the fighting platform, there were already many people surrounding there.

Xiao Han came to a big tree a hundred meters away from the martial arts arena, when there was still a distance of five meters from the big tree, his body suddenly rushed forward, and then his feet borrowed from the trunk of the big tree, and easily jumped on a five-meter-high branch, and sat on the trunk leisurely to cool off.

Time passed in a hurry, and soon the time for the competition to take place was reached, and at this time, there were about a thousand disciples gathered around the martial arts arena, and all of them were new disciples except for a few old disciples who wore academy robes.

However, Xiao Han can see from the clothes worn by the new disciples that more than ninety percent of them are from civilian backgrounds, and they are wearing coarse cloth clothes made of some simple fabrics, and some of them have several patches on their clothes, which is not only because the number of civilians in the Canaan Empire is more than that of the family, but more importantly, most of the teenagers living in poor places can endure hardships and hardships, and their spiritual power is much harder than some disciples living in big families, so most of the disciples who can enter Yunlan Academy are civilians.

In addition to these, Xiao Han found that among those new disciples, almost all of them were sixteen or seventeen years old, and there were even seventeen or eighteen years old, after all, it was rare for someone like Xiao Han to reach the eighth level of the Xuan Realm at the age of fifteen, so among the new disciples who were admitted to the hospital this year, I am afraid that only Xiao Han was the youngest! Despite this, Xiao Han's physical development was far beyond that of ordinary people, although he was only fifteen years old, he looked more like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Xiao Han jumped down from the five-meter-high tree trunk, fell to the ground lightly, and walked in the direction of the competition platform, when he came to the periphery of the crowd, Xiao Han did not continue to squeeze inside, but stood quietly outside, for the championship meeting between a group of teenagers, it didn't make Xiao Han interested, it didn't matter if he looked at it or not, the reason why he participated in the new disciple's championship conference was nothing more than for the third-order beast pill.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Suddenly, an unusually loud voice suddenly came, the sound was very loud, and it spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, hearing this voice, the disciples who were talking around suddenly quieted down one by one, and in an instant, the entire martial arts arena became silent.

Then, I saw a middle-aged man in a white power suit walking on a martial arts arena in the center, the middle-aged man looked ordinary and inconspicuous, but his eyes were bright, as if they were a divine weapon, and people didn't dare to look at him directly.

The middle-aged man looked around, with a pleasant smile on his face, and said in a kind tone: " Brothers, I am Zhuang Mengdie, the vice president of Yunlan Academy, I will personally preside over today's new disciple championship conference, as for the rules of the championship conference, everyone must have seen it from the bulletin board at the entrance of the academy, I won't say more, the prize of this new disciple championship conference is the same as usual, the first place of tomorrow is still a third-order beast pill as a reward, the second place is a second-order beast pill as a reward, and the third place is a reward of a first-order beast pill, in addition to these, all disciples who can enter the top fifty can get a purple lazuli reward。 ”

When they heard the last reward, all the new disciples wearing civilian robes cheered loudly, the daily expenses of a civilian family like them were not large, they ate coarse tea and light rice, one gold ingot could almost support their family of three for a month's living expenses, and one purple lazuli stone was equivalent to a hundred gold ingots, which was almost enough for the living expenses of their family of three for nearly ten years. Although the Beast Pill was even more precious, they didn't dare to expect it at all, after all, the Beast Pill only had three places, and the Purple Lazuli had fifty places.

At this moment, almost all the disciples whose families were relatively poor couldn't help but feel their blood boiling, and they were secretly swearing in their hearts that for this purple lazuli, they must work hard to enter the top fifty.

Looking at the expressions on the faces of these civilian disciples, some family disciples showed disdain in their eyes, although a purple lazuli was a large amount in the eyes of some commoners, but among these teenagers living in the gate valve family, it was nothing at all, and Xiao Han had almost fifty purple lazuli stones on his body.

The new disciple championship meeting soon began, and the disciples themselves drew lots to select, and the signature was packed in a large tube, covered by a piece of paper, and the number inside could not be seen at all.

There are a total of two large jars with the sticks, one of which is selected by the disciples of the Eight Layers of the Xuan Sect, and the other jar is selected by the disciples of the Nine Layers of the Mystery Nine, so as to avoid some of the Eight Layers of the Mystery Ones from meeting the disciples of the Nine Layers of the Mystery Ones, if this is the case, then there is almost no suspense about the outcome of the victory.

Although the lowest admission standard of Yunlan Academy is the eightfold of the Xuanzhi, among the new disciples who enter the academy every year, there is no shortage of new disciples who have some talent in cultivation, or people who have been cultivated by some heavenly and earthly treasures from some gate valve families, so almost every year, there will be new disciples who have reached the ninth level of the Xuanzhi entering the hospital.

The ceremony of drawing lots proceeded quickly, and soon it was Xiao Han's turn, looking at the few sticks in the big jar, Xiao Han randomly selected one, and then took it from a distance to open the seal on it, only to see that the words "No. 3 Ring No. 64" were naturally written on it.

Looking at this number number, Xiao Han already knew in his heart that his opponent would be the one with the No. 136 tag in the No. 3 ring, because the opponent in this competition was calculated according to the number on the two tags that added up to two hundred.

After getting the sign, all the disciples silently walked to the ring where they were about to fight, and Xiao Han also came to the ring of No. 3.

The schedule was very fast, and the first round of the competition was completed in only half a day, because the opponent was just a teenager who didn't know the slightest move, so Xiao Han entered the second round very easily.

After lunch, the new disciple championship meeting continued, but this time the number of participants was completely less than half, and there were about 500 people in total.

The second round is still exactly the same as the first round, it is determined by drawing, because the number of participants is less than half, so the second round of the competition only took four hours to end, when the second round is over, the number of participants has only 256 left, according to this number, just to be able to carry out the following draw smoothly, there will be no more embarrassing incident.

Then the third round of the draw ceremony was immediately carried out, and after the draw was completed, the competition was immediately held, and finally ended in the evening, and at the same time, one hundred and twenty-eight people were successfully promoted, including Xiao Han.

After leaving the martial arts arena, it was almost dark, Xiao Han touched his stomach that was already protesting, and shook his head helplessly.

Soon Xiao Han came to the cafeteria of the academy, and after receiving his things, he found an empty place in the lobby and sat down and began to eat.

Since the new disciple championship conference has just ended, the people in the canteen at this moment are not much less than usual, they are still very many, not long after Xiao Han sat down, all the seats in the canteen have been occupied, and there are even many people who can't find empty seats, although Xiao Han is sitting alone at a table, but no one dares to sit with Xiao Han, because all of them are young people from civilian families, where dare to sit with Xiao Han, a disciple of a family who is wearing a luxurious robe and is from an extraordinary background at a glance.

"Bump!"

Just as Xiao Han was eating with relish, suddenly a palm fell heavily on Xiao Han's table, causing the entire table to vibrate slightly.

Xiao Han frowned, slowly raised his head, and saw that the owner of the palm was a disciple of the family who was about twenty years old, wearing a college robe, he should be an old disciple of the academy, and behind the young man, there were two people who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, a man and a woman, their faces were full of arrogance, and they were wearing luxurious Taoist robes sewn from silk and satin, which made people know at a glance that they were disciples of the family.

Looking at the three people wearing family robes opposite him with a flat gaze, Xiao Han's lips moved slightly, and he slowly spit out a few words: "Is there something wrong?"

The disciple of the family, who looked to be about twenty years old, looked at Xiao Han viciously, and shouted in an extremely arrogant tone: "Hey, boy, now this table is ours, you can go and eat elsewhere!" Although it could be seen from the Taoist robe that Xiao Han was wearing that he was not a civilian, the other party still did not take Xiao Han in his eyes.

Hearing this, Xiao Han glanced at the young man with disdain, and said in a light tone: "If you want to eat, sit down and eat together, this table belongs to the academy, and your name is not written on it, when did it become yours." ”

Hearing this, the family disciple showed a trace of anger on his face, he had lost his patience, and said loudly: "Do you want to let it or not." ”

Now, what happened at Xiao Han's table had attracted the disciples who were eating around him, and he immediately cast a lot of eyes, but no one dared to stand up and speak.

Xiao Han showed a chuckle on his face, he had seen too much.

"Let nature let me, wait until I finish eating!" This time, Xiao Han didn't look at the other party, and ate the meal with relish, because of the food in his mouth, Xiao Han's tone was a little vague.

Despite this, it was also heard clearly by the other three people.

"Brother, it seems that your deterrent power in the academy is not great! you can't even set a table, you can't let the two of us just stand outside and eat. A girl standing behind the teenager chuckled softly.

Hearing this, the young man, who was about twenty years old, suddenly looked embarrassed, but then he was furious, stared at Xiao Han fiercely, and said angrily: "Boy, what is your name, which family do you belong to, report it to me if you have it." ”

Xiao Han frowned slightly, but before he could speak, a voice came from not far away: "Sima Zhao, you are also an old disciple of Yunlan Academy, and you are actually embarrassed to bully a new disciple who was only admitted to the hospital this year. ”

As he spoke, he saw a young man wearing a academy robe, about the same age as this disciple of the family known as Sima Zhao, slowly walking in.

Seeing this young man, the young man known as Sima Zhao's face changed slightly, with a look of jealousy in his eyes, and said coldly: "Zhong Jianjia, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs." ”