The cold wind and snow are still blowing!

The ice and snow on the top of the Heavenly Peak never seem to have melted, and the coldness of the cold is like a ubiquitous devil, which makes people unguardable, or they can't be guarded against at all, so they can only fight their last breath and survive the cold to see who falls first!

"Cluck-"

The sound of teeth fighting kept coming, and then soon, a voice sounded many times colder than this cold wind!

"Dong Qi! One hundred and sixty-eight breaths, eliminated!"

"Li Ru! One hundred and seventy-eight breaths, eliminated!"

“......”

"What the hell, is the head of this Kenshin Courtyard full of food and has nothing to do? How could he come up with such a bullshit assessment method!"

In this cold wind, Feng Ruo's heart was also trembling, the place where he was now was three hundred zhang away from Jietian Peak, and around him, there were nearly two hundred disciples of Zhentian Sect, in addition to the ninety-eight preparatory disciples of the Sword Heart Academy, there were also seventy-eight disciples in the lower three courtyards who participated in the challenge.

However, this year's assessment is different from previous years, not a competition of swordsmanship and various spells, but a competition of mana, so they were driven to this desperately cold place to see who would support it longer!

Originally, this was nothing to Feng Ruo, he had a snow suit, so he had no problem holding on for two or three hours, but who knew that the shitty bastard and perverted Sword Heart Courtyard Master was actually ingenious and ordered them to take off all the suits of the whole body, leaving only a thin underwear!

Of course, that's not all, as long as you stumble desperately, how to say that you can hold on for a little longer, but that dead pervert actually stipulates that his feet are not allowed off the ground, and he has to hold a piece of bluestone on top of his head, if the bluestone accidentally falls, then whether it is a preparatory disciple or a disciple who comes to challenge from the lower three courtyards, there is only one result - elimination!

So now it is less than two hundred breaths, and there are dozens of disciples who participated in the assessment who can't hold on, and their upper and lower teeth jump, and the bluestone above their heads suddenly falls!

Of course, Feng Ruo is not so bad, with his mana, even without the protection of the snow suit, it is enough for him to support for a long time, in fact, he is still very happy now, wrong! It should be said that it is schadenfreude, if it weren't for the fear that the bluestone above his head would fall, he really wanted to look back and see Mo Wuxian's iron-blue face!

Hehe! In order to become an official disciple of the Jianxin Academy, this kid didn't bother to think about it, first coerced and lured among the preparatory disciples, excluded dissidents, and co-opted and suppressed, it can be said that he jumped up and down, and all methods were used, but people are not as good as heaven, and the head of the Jianxin Academy suddenly didn't know what aphrodisiac he had taken, and directly changed all the assessment methods and standards, which made all his previous preparations in the soup, and Feng Ruo could even imagine the scene of him now vomiting blood in his heart!

Of course, with Mo Wuxian's strength, it is impossible to be eliminated, because according to the rules of the perverted master's court, as long as you persist in two hundred breaths, you can retain the identity of a preparatory disciple! However, if you want to become a formal disciple, it is far from enough, because there is only one official disciple number in the Sword Heart Academy every year, so this competition will be extremely fierce!

In the blink of an eye, the time of two hundred breaths had passed, but at this time, there were only more than eighty disciples left in Zhentian Sect!

"Two hundred breaths, if you want to impact the continuation of the official disciples of this academy, the rest are preparatory disciples!

At this time, the head of the Sword Heart Academy shouted coldly again, but there are not many who have withdrawn, after all, those who can hold on until now, their strength is quite good, since they still have the strength to spare, then they naturally have to continue to try, in case they have the opportunity to become a formal disciple!

For this, the head of the Sword Heart Academy didn't care at all, but just stood with his hands in his hands, staring at Feng Ruo's disciples who participated in the assessment with an old face like ice for eternity!

"It seems that there are still a lot of masters! No one has quit after so long!"

Feng Ruo secretly thought to himself, now it is about three hundred breaths, but the remaining more than eighty people are actually insisting, which really surprised him, you must know that with his current mana purity, it is already a little difficult, it seems that this Zhentianzong is indeed the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger!

And as time passed little by little, finally some people couldn't insist on quitting, and at this time, even Feng Ruo couldn't help but tremble!

Not daring to pay attention to the other people around him, Feng Ruo concentrated all his thoughts, completely fixed his body, and at the same time carefully deployed most of the mana in his body that had been consumed, so that he would not really be frozen, but he could not tremble!

"Five hundred breaths! If you can't hold on, you must quit immediately, otherwise the cold poison will invade the five internal organs, and it won't be half beneficial to your cultivation in the future!"

At this time, the cold voice of the head of the Sword Heart Academy sounded again, and then ordered the official disciples of the Sword Heart Academy who were on standby to bring down those who no longer had much mana, because they couldn't quit by themselves now, and they couldn't even tremble, and if they didn't save them, they would be frozen alive!

And after this round, there are only five people left who are still trying to persevere, namely Feng Ruo, Mo Wuxian, and three others.

Of course, their insistence is not the kind of insistence that does not want to die, but there is still excess mana to operate, so as to protect all parts of the body from the cold poison from invading the body!

If you can't do this, even if you grit your teeth and persist, you will lose, just as the head of the Sword Heart Academy said, the cold poison invasion has already had an impact on your future cultivation.

"Oh no! I'm going to lose this time!"

At this time, Feng Ruo was already in a state where he was about to run out of oil and dry up, and the total amount of mana in his body had increased a lot now, but he couldn't withstand the cold!

"Hold on for another fifty breaths, if there is no hope, just quit!"

As soon as Feng Ruo had this thought in his heart, the head of the Sword Heart Courtyard shouted coldly: "Mo Wuxian, Li Cang, you two quickly quit! The remaining three, those who can hold on for another hundred breaths, are qualified to become official disciples of this academy!"

"What! A hundred breaths! This old pervert! It seems that if he doesn't play people to death, he probably won't give up!"

Feng Ruo was a little anxious when he heard this, if he insisted on another hundred breaths, he would have to be frozen into a popsicle, so it was better to quit as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Feng Ruo hurriedly threw away the bluestone on his head, and hurriedly put on a snow suit, but this scene stunned everyone around!

"Stop, Feng Ruo, did the old man tell you to quit?" the head of the Sword Heart Academy said angrily with his eyes glared.

"Uh! Back to my predecessors, I really can't hold on!" Feng Ruo didn't care about him, he just quickly put on the stacked snow suit, anyway, this kind of assessment can be automatically withdrawn, and it doesn't seem like he is breaking the rules by doing this!

"Can't hold on?" The eyes of the head of the Sword Heart Academy widened, and he said angrily: "You kid can't be the old man's eyes? You can still speak fluently and freely, and the speed of getting dressed is so fast, this is considered untenable? Then how do they count? The reason why the old man said that it was a hundred breaths was completely according to the standard you could adhere to, but I didn't expect you to be the first to jump out and quit! From now on, in the next ten years, you are not allowed to participate in the assessment of the official disciples of this academy, you can only be a preparatory disciple, and you are not allowed to enter the other two courtyards!"

"Uh, ten years—"

After hearing these words, Feng Ruo no longer knew whether he should regret it or cry bitterly? This old man is so hateful!

———————————————— "Damn old ghost! I was actually forbidden to participate in the assessment of official disciples for ten years, which is too much!"

In the first major hall of the Jianxin Academy, Feng Ruo is still extremely resentful, he now has the special care of the head of the academy, so within ten years, all things related to the assessment will have nothing to do with him, but it is precisely because of this that his idle position as a fireworker imperial guard was officially handed over to that Xu Ming, and he became a small steward of the Jianxin Academy!

Of course, in another sense, this is actually a fat gap, according to his predecessor, it is no problem to be able to deduct at least a few thousand low-grade Five Element Stones every year.

"Yawn!"

Feng Ruo was a little bored and made himself a cup of herbal tea, and then boiled it with mana, and then poured it into his stomach, he actually didn't like this kind of waste of time, but as the steward of the Kenshin Academy, he had to promise to stay in this gloomy hall for two hours!

Fortunately, this time will not affect his cultivation, so it should be regarded as a nap!

"Senior brother steward, it's really hard to find you, my courtyard is really unlivable!

Feng Ruozheng drank with relish, and a preparatory disciple came to the door with a helpless face, no way, although he is also a preparatory disciple now, but because he is in charge, he can still be worthy of the word senior brother.

"What do you call this? Is it hard to find me? Or do you think I'm derelict in my duties?" Feng Ruo's eyes widened, and he said very dissatisfied.

"Uh, it's not—"

"Isn't your courtyard very good? Isn't it possible to live in a single courtyard, which is quiet and undisturbed? The master of this courtyard said well, if you don't endure hardships, how can you become a master? Could it be that you are also a person who likes to work hard and does not want to make progress?"

Feng Ruo tilted his head, and blasted this preparatory disciple out very majestically, what are you kidding, that house only has hundreds of cracks, and it hasn't really collapsed, as for such a fuss? If such a house has to be repaired, where will he go to deduct the Five Elements Stone!

As soon as the preparatory disciple was sent out, Zhou Yu, who had not been seen for a long time, walked in with a solemn face, and before Feng Ruo could stand up and say hello, he asked directly: "This sect has gone out for training next month, and you have registered?"

(To be continued)