Early this morning, the sun had just shone through the clouds, and the morning birds began to show their singing voices, and the students of the Yuncang Academy had already gathered in the martial arts arena.

The empty martial arts arena immediately became bustling.

Many students are enthusiastic and high-spirited, today is the day of the pre-examination, and this pre-examination is also related to the second-class quota.

Many students in the audience were discussing, speculating who would win the final second-class place.

Many people are still optimistic about Fan Yu's group, the three of them are all leaders in the academy, and together they are not weak, from the perspective of comprehensive strength, it seems that no group can match them.

But there are also other groups that are favored, so the martial arts field is in a heated discussion again.

Fan Yu heard the discussion around him, most people were still optimistic about his side, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart. Although their reputation was affected to a certain extent by their defeat to Ye Xingyun in the Medicine God Pool before, it seems that their strength still has a lot of gold content.

Seeing Fan Yu's smug expression, Ye Xingyun couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly: What kind of energy, he is bound to win the next second-class place.

"Now that everyone is here, the preliminary examination has officially begun."

Liu Rui glanced at the audience, and there was a deterrent in the old man's eyes, which made the students in the audience all quiet down.

"Now, please send someone from each group to draw the numbers of their respective groups."

One person from each group on the field walked out of the field and drew from the wooden box in front of him.

When the boys and girls in the stands saw those teams, their eyes flashed with envy, to see the preliminary examination, the minimum strength requirements are all four veins, and they are obviously still a little hot.

However, although they did not have the strength to participate, it did not prevent them from coming to see the excitement, and they had a hunch that there must be a good show to watch today.

"Thirty-five."

Night Nebula looked at the number in his hand and muttered. He suddenly looked up, and saw Fan Yu who came forward to draw the number, the eyes of the two sides were intertwined, and sparks burst out.

"Brother Night can do what he can today, the one who knows the times is Junjie, when he is a fish in troubled waters, maybe he can mix up a makeshift ranking, if he climbs high, maybe he will make a mess and break the blood." Fan Yu said with a light smile, the flat voice was a warning on the surface, but the meaning was full of sarcasm.

Ye Xingyun shook his head and said nonchalantly: "It's just right to return this to Brother Fan, I think Brother Fan's team can enter the Imperial Academy if it plays normally." But be ambitious, hehe, beware of the big steps and pulling the eggs. ”

"This second-class place, it's better for me to laugh at it."

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift." Fan Yu's eyes instantly became gloomy, and his face turned blue.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting Brother Ye in the future, after all, I am also a member of the Falling Cloud Sect, so it is still necessary to give you a long insight, so that you can know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Disability in the hands of one's own family is better than being embarrassed outside during the big exam. ”

There was a chill in the eyes of the two of them, and the fluctuating aura was difficult to suppress, if it weren't for Liu Rui beside them, I am afraid that they would have fought now.

Liu Rui saw the two of them who were tense, and sighed in his heart, there is a dragon battle today.

He was very optimistic about the night nebula that had risen in recent months, but he didn't know if the young man who had just appeared would be able to climb over the mountain of Fan Yu, who was the most eye-catching existence in Yuncang Academy.

Soon, all the teams were numbered, and all the students involved looked at Liu Rui and waited for him to show him.

"Below, the groups from one to the tenth entered the corresponding martial arts arena respectively. The first session of the pre-exam began, and this time we competed for staying power. Liu Rui's words resounded throughout the audience.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was stunned for a while, and they didn't understand how to proceed with this first game.

Although I couldn't figure out the situation, the members of the top 10 groups still played one after another.

At this time, everyone's attention shifted to the martial arts platform, and they found that there was an additional stone tablet for each of the ten martial arts platforms.

The stele is more than one person high, and the blue-black surface is pitted, as if it has been devastated by the years.

This strange-shaped stele naturally attracted their attention, and some people who were observant also found that the pits and pits on the stele faintly exuded aura fluctuations, and the surrounding aura slowly entered the stele through it.

"This thing is called the Spirit Swallowing Stone, and it is often used for testing. The Spirit Swallowing Stone can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and store it in it, and when it encounters an attack by external spiritual energy, it can use the stored spiritual energy to defuse the attack. ”

Liu Rui explained, and then pointed to several smooth turquoise slabs behind him.

"The Spirit Devouring Stone is placed in a hedron that records the consumption of spiritual energy, and this data is connected to the stone tablet behind me, and your attacks will be recorded by the stone tablet in the form of numbers."

As Liu Rui spoke, he waved out one hand, and a spiritual energy came out of his body, shooting sharply onto a spirit swallowing stone, and a number immediately jumped out of a certain stone slab behind him.

Ten

Seeing this, everyone was very curious, the characteristics of this spirit swallowing stone were a little peculiar.

"The next thing you need to do is use any means you can think of to attack the Spirit Eater, and the Spirit Eater will defuse your attack and record it. The time is one stick of incense, and the group with a score of two hundred on the slate is qualified, and the rest of the groups are all eliminated. ”

Liu Rui's slightly serious words spread throughout the martial arts arena.

"Let's get started."

As his words fell, the ten referees on the stage took out a stick of incense and lit it, and the assessment of the ten groups began.

In the face of this fresh thing, the ten groups on the field were already eager to try, and after the incense was lit, they immediately couldn't wait to pinch the seal, and one after another colorful spiritual magic fell on the stone tablet.

One

One

One

Three

One

........

However, the numbers displayed on the slate made them instantly excited, and everyone in the audience was also shocked when they saw it.

These spells can only be stacked by one number at a time, and what's more, one of someone's attacks falls, and even the guaranteed 'one' does not appear.

The only one who added three was a student at the five-pulse level, and what he had just cast was an intermediate spell.

A round of attacks fell, and everyone also had a preliminary understanding.

This test is obviously not as simple as it seems.

Ordinary low-level spells can only float up by one number, while even mid-level spells only add three. This is more than a star and a half away from the qualified two hundred.

Even though there were three people in each team, if they were to pass, it would mean that no one had to perform sixty or seventy spells.

Their strength is far from this kind of aura reserve.

"It's a test of staying power." Night Nebula exclaimed.

Each group has a stick of incense for a long time, in addition to their own aura reserves and the strength of the spiritual decision, the stronger the spiritual decision, the faster the recovery of the spiritual energy, it is also very beneficial.

But overall, their time is still extremely tight, and if they want to pass the first scene, they must have the awareness of the knot to the cramps in their hands.

Many people began to worry that the hand speed they had been tempering for more than ten years was not enough.

In this tense and exciting bombardment of spells, the time of a stick of incense passed so quickly that when the bell rang for the end, they suddenly became alert.

Everyone looked at the slate in unison, and everyone's hearts were cold.

154

159

178

192

.......

None of the ten groups reached 200 points, and in the first round, all were eliminated.

Many voices of inhaling cool air sounded in the field, and this test was too difficult.

The strongest group of the ten groups had two fifth-vein and one fourth-vein student, which was quite not weak, but Rao was so, and their score was only one hundred and ninety-two.

The look of gloom appeared on the faces of many people, if it continues with this momentum, if you want to qualify, at least the team must reach the strength level of the five veins.

In this way, the assessment of this Spirit Swallowing Stone will brush down three-quarters of the team.

That's a staggering proportion.

"Is it really that difficult?" Night Xingyun muttered, the opening of the pre-exam is this kind of hellish difficulty, and there are only a dozen teams left in the next assessment.

The second round began soon, and ten more groups stepped forward, and with the lottery of the previous car, they did not dare to slack off.

Thirty people looked solemn, and as soon as the referee lit the incense, they couldn't wait to launch an offensive.

Time is running out, and every second counts for them.

With their undivided attention, a new round of magic machine guns unfolded again.

Ye Xingyun was even more attentive this time, he wanted to observe the clues on this Spirit Swallowing Stone.

Theoretically, the first game shouldn't be so difficult.

1,1,3

1,1,3

He stared at one of the groups, and after each spell fell, he would pay attention to the number that jumped on the corresponding slate.

The low-level psionic spell corresponds to one number, while the mid-level psychic spell corresponds to three points, and it seems that everything is normal.

Suddenly, under the gaze of the night nebula, a two-point number floated on the stone slab, and this change instantly caught his attention.

The trigger for this two-point number was nothing more than a low-level spell, and the power of that spell was not much different from before.

The student on the martial arts stage obviously didn't notice the change, but just concentrated on casting one spell after another.

Night Nebula was quiet again.

When the number two was raised, his complexion finally changed completely, and a flash of joy welled up in his eyes.

"I see."

These two attacks, not because of how strong the caster's spell is, but because of the change in the number of attacks, it is the change in the position of the attack on the Spirit Devouring Stone.

He looked at the pitted Spirit Swallowing Stone again, and had a faint conclusion in his heart.

The recess on the spirit swallowing stone is greasy.