In this way, Xue Ning easily blended into the queue.

After waiting for less than half a pillar of incense, it was Xue Ning's turn.

At the entrance of the academy, there is a sign-in golden brocade platform, in front of which sits an elder, and the disciples of each sect and sect, including Sanxiu, must write down the sect and name in the register, and press the fingerprint.

As soon as Xue Ning went up, the black-bearded elder raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Ning, realizing that she was in the Jindan period, he was slightly surprised, and he didn't pay too much attention to her.

You must know that genius teenagers who come to Yunhai Academy for the first exam abound, and guys in the Jindan period are not uncommon.

"Name?" Elder Blackbeard asked.

"Bitter grass." Xue Ning said.

Elder Blackbeard nodded, writing her name down in the register.

"Where did the teacher come from?" Elder Blackbeard asked again.

"Loose cultivation!" Xue Ning replied without hesitation. Z.br>

Hearing this, Elder Blackbeard glanced at her with deep meaning.

There are many teenagers in the Jindan period, but it is rare for such a young Jindan stage to be scattered.

But Elder Blackbeard's gaze only paused for a moment, then lowered his head again, and wrote the word "Sanxiu" on the register.

Although it is rare, there is still a difference between the strength and the monks of the major sects.

He knew this very well, so he didn't have much interest in Xue Ning.

After all, the most important thing in the cultivation realm is genius.

After registering, Elder Blackbeard didn't raise his head, "Tomorrow is the first trial of the primary, remember to attend on time, don't be late."

"Thank you, Elder!"

"Next!" Elder Blackbeard immediately shouted.

Xue Ning was secretly happy in her heart, Uncle Shi's disguise technique was really powerful, this old man's cultivation was not low, and he didn't see that she was disguised.

After withdrawing from the crowd, Xue Ning immediately returned to Xiao Chengfeng's side.

The two were about to leave, but they heard the person next to them laughing, as if they were discussing something.

"Did you hear that? The most powerful Xue Ning in Shushan, she is stupid!"

"Really?"

"I just heard what the disciples of Shushan said, and I heard that the apprentices of the medical immortals didn't cure her!"

"In that case, wouldn't we have one less great competitor!"

At this moment, a group of blue-robed monks walked at the end of the crowd, who were the sworn enemies of Shushan, the people of the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The leader was Pei Hong, who had a battle with Xue Ning in Kunlun Mountain.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Pei Hong is also a master in the early stage of Jindan, and his cultivation has improved a lot compared to the last time!

Pei Hong's face was slightly startled when he heard that Xue Ning was stupid, as if he hadn't expected it.

When a few juniors around him heard this, they couldn't help but laugh loudly.

"What kind of competitor, that girl is just relying on the spirit pet, she really wants to go head-to-head, not necessarily someone else's opponent!"

"That's it, our senior brother is the best!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of young monks in white clothes came up on the street next to them, all of them were clear and beautiful, holding jade fans, looking chic and majestic.

"Heh, the ancestor of the Qingfeng Sword Sect is not a defeated general of Shu Mountain after all, why are you embarrassed to blow the most powerful?"

The leader was a handsome young man with a high ponytail, his face was full of confidence and pride, he stared at Pei Hong with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"It's White Mist Villa!"

"White Mist Villa, one of the four major sects!"

Someone in the crowd recognized them.

Pei Hong saw that the young man with a high ponytail had an unkind look in his eyes, and his face became grim, and his momentum came up all of a sudden.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and they were about to explode.

"Bai Wenxuan and Pei Hong are up against each other, what a show!"

"What! Bai Wenxuan? That peerless genius of the White Mist Villa?"

"I heard that he is only seventeen years old, and he has already broken through the middle stage of Jindan!"

"That's amazing, isn't it?"

"White Mist Villa burned high incense in your last life? There is such a genius!"

After Xue Ning heard this, he couldn't help but look sideways at the tall ponytail boy, seventeen years old, mid-Jindan?

This kind of cultivation is indeed rare in the cultivation realm, no wonder the White Mist Mountain Villa is so arrogant today.

"Master, this kid is amazing, have you heard of him?" Xue Ning couldn't help but turn her head and asked Xiao Chengfeng in a low voice.

Xiao Chengfeng stared at Bai Wenxuan and said faintly, "He is the son of the owner of the White Mist Mountain Villa, he has been gifted since he was a child, and he is quite accomplished in swordsmanship and fan skills."

White Fog Villa is different from other sects, not only practicing swordsmanship, but also making a good fan, able to play with the fan, and killing people is known for being fast and ruthless.

"Then who do you think is more powerful, he or Pei Hong?" Xue Ning asked.

Xiao Chengfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "If both of them use swords, they may be evenly matched, but if Bai Wenxuan uses the jade fan in his hand, Pei Hong has no chance of winning."

After Xue Ning heard this, his face sank, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Last time in Kunlun Mountain, although she and Pei Hong fought with spirit pets, they had never fought each other.

But she knew that Pei Hong was already very powerful if he was able to catch a spirit-level demon beast, and his cultivation must not be low.

Bai Wenxuan turned out to be even more powerful than him, if she met this person in the competition field, she should be careful.

If she hadn't found the murderer and was beaten down by this guy, wouldn't it have been a failure?

Xiao Chengfeng saw her serious face, and said, "Are you afraid?"

Xue Ning turned her head to look at him and replied funny, "Afraid? Who have I been afraid of but you? I've been to White Bone Mountain, and I'm afraid that such a stinky boy won't make it?"

Hearing the three words of White Bone Mountain, Xiao Chengfeng couldn't help but think of the death of Kui Sheng and the killer of the Demon Hunting Hall, and a trace of subtle doubt flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that both of them were killed by Xue Ning?

Before he had time to think about it, he heard Pei Hong staring at Bai Wenxuan, and suddenly sneered, "You look down on our Qingfeng Sword Sect, do you?"

Bai Wenxuan stretched out his fan and shook it twice casually, "I just want to tell you that there are people outside the world and mountains outside the mountains, and it is not up to you to decide who is the most powerful person!"

"Hmph, you're confident." Pei Hong's smile was tinged with arrogance.

He suddenly drew his sword, and the sword light suddenly overflowed, and the cold air was overwhelming.

The monks around him all retreated, looking at him in shock.

He pointed his sword at Bai Wenxuan and said sharply, "Since that's the case, I'll let you know how powerful our Qingfeng Sword Sect is!"

With a whoosh, the sword in Pei Hong's hand suddenly flashed white, and a terrifying sword aura rolled up the wind and sand and stabbed towards Bai Wenxuan.

Bai Wenxuan suddenly hooked his lips, and the fan in his hand suddenly waved, and a gust of wind whistled up, crashing into the sword qi, instantly shattering Pei Hong's attack.

"What?" Pei Hong was stunned when he saw that the other party easily broke his sword.

The surrounding disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect were also terrified, could it be that Senior Brother was going to lose?

"Bai Wenxuan is so fierce?"

"What a fan skill! This aura is too strong!"

Hearing the praise of Bai Wenxuan from the people around him, Pei Hong only felt extremely annoyed, flew up, rushed towards Bai Wenxuan, and stabbed his face door with a sword.

Bai Wenxuan spread his fan to protect his head, and suddenly closed the fan and jammed Pei Hong's sword, and the fan was like a spiritual snake's arm that scurried up to suppress it.

The arm suddenly twisted, Pei Hong couldn't put away his sword, Bai Wenxuan flew and kicked Pei Hong's chest, the speed was like a phantom, so fast that people couldn't see it.

Pei Hong was kicked hard in the chest, screamed in pain, and fell to the ground.

"Big brother!" Several disciples behind him immediately stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

Bai Wenxuan's posture was like a flying immortal, his clothes fluttered, he landed lightly, shook his fan, and looked at him with a sneer.

"Brother Pei, I agreed."

Pei Hong covered his heart and looked at him unwillingly, with a look of humiliation on his face, "Today, you are amazing, let's see!"

Just earn it

He opened the two same doors behind him and angrily left the crowd.

"Senior brother? Brother! Where are you going?" Several disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect immediately chased after them.

Bai Wenxuan stared at the back of the other party leaving angrily, raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Qingfeng Sword Sect, but that's it."

Seeing that Bai Wenxuan easily defeated Pei Hong, the people present looked at each other one by one.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the disciples of some major sects.

In the middle of Jindan, I really can't afford to provoke it!

There were also some delicate girls, seeing that Bai Wenxuan was so handsome and powerful, they unconsciously straightened their skirts and hair, and there was a hint of shyness in their eyes.

Seeing those beautiful girls looking at him, Bai Wenxuan deliberately hooked the corners of his lips, smiled at them, and left in a chic manner with a fan.

The girls were full of joy, staring at his back, watching intently.

Xue Ning touched her chin, and her face became more and more serious.

This is just the master of White Mist Villa, and in the next competition, more masters will definitely be encountered.

If everyone is as strong as this Bai Wenxuan, it will not be so easy to find the murderer.

It's likely that he hasn't faced up with the other party yet, and he's gone.

It seems that she has to do her best in this first attempt.

Xiao Chengfeng saw that Xue Ning was also staring at Bai Wenxuan, and frowned slightly, "You have been watching it for so long, is it interesting to that Bai Wenxuan?"

When Xue Ning heard Xiao Chengfeng ask like this, she turned her head amusefully and stared at him, "What, Master, are you jealous?"

Xiao Chengfeng was startled, coughed lightly in a panic, and turned his head unnaturally, "What nonsense? I didn't."

Xue Ning deliberately approached him and stared at his slightly reddened ears, "Then why are Master's ears so red?"

Xiao Chengfeng said: "The wind blows, it's frozen!"

Xue Ning held back a smile, and wanted to tease him, so she deliberately looked at Bai Wenxuan and said, "Although this guy is not as handsome as my master, but he looks okay, isn't it normal for a young girl like me to like him?"

After Xiao Chengfeng heard this, his face sank, he let out a sullen breath, and blew the white beard on the side of his mouth.

I don't know if it's because she paid attention to Bai Wenxuan, or because she mentioned Lin Ziqing.

Xue Ning hadn't noticed that he was angry, and said to him, "Since the competition will only start tomorrow, why don't we go around the imperial capital?"

Xiao Chengfeng said coldly, "You go by yourself, I'll go back to the inn to rest."

Xue Ning was stunned, lowered her voice and said, "It's just a good look, and it's not really getting old, how can you be like an old man?"

Xiao Chengfeng glared at her fiercely, didn't speak, turned around and left.

"Eh, Master!" Xue Ning shouted.

Xiao Chengfeng didn't want to deal with her, so he jumped and disappeared into the crowd.

Xue Ning wondered for a moment, why is this guy still angry when he talks about it? Is it really weird?

"Xiao Chengfeng, this guy is really wood, extremely boring, he didn't even go shopping when he came to the imperial capital?"

Xue Ning muttered in his mouth, and immediately turned around and walked towards the other end of Suzaku Street, Xuanwu Street.

Far away, she saw a tall building towering in the clouds, carved railings and jade bricks, four coiled dragon pillars, standing outside, looking majestic and magnificent, magnificent, at first glance it is not an ordinary building.

"Eh, what's that place?" Xue Ning grabbed a passerby and asked.

When passers-by saw that she was young and had a sword hanging on her body, they knew that she must be a monk who had come to the imperial capital to participate in the academy competition, and said with a smile, "That's the Shenwu Tongtian Pavilion."

"Shenwu Tongtian Pavilion?"

"That attic is a thousand years old, and no one knows who built it or who its owner is. However, Tongtian Pavilion is a special trading place in the cultivation realm."

"Trading venues? How so?"

"It can fulfill your wishes, the premise is that you have to give Qian Denglou, there is a trial on each floor, through one floor, you can let Tongtenkaku realize one of your wishes, each floor can realize different wishes, if you pass them all, reach the top floor

Whatever you ask, Tsutenkaku will meet you!"

"So powerful? Does anyone pass through that?"

Passers-by shook their heads and said, "At least I've lived in the imperial capital for so long, and no one has yet reached the top."

Xue Ning suddenly became interested, can any wish come true? Are you sure?