The annual year-end assessment is about to start again. Hehehe, think about it, I still remember the situation of leaving the school a few years ago. I don't know, can there be one or two eye-catching ones this time? After all, the school has been silent for too long in the past few years. A young male monk, with long blue hair hanging down behind his back, led the group to the martial arts arena and let out a heartfelt sigh.

"Senior Brother Qingheng, don't be emotional, come in. You are now the Emperor of the Ming Immortal Sect, a true disciple whose strength is equal to that of the elders, why are you so sentimental?" The fat man next to the long-haired young man took a bite of the bun and said slowly: "By the way, senior brother, I heard that this year-end competition is a sponsor? It seems to be called Wan Langxing." ”

"What is this, why have I never heard of it before?" A short-haired young friar, with a beautiful face, holding a white rabbit spirit animal in her arms. "Senior brother, I remember, you seem to have recommended the pills sold in Wanlang Xing as we did. Do you know what's going on?"

Facing the inquiries of the two, Nie Qingheng smiled bitterly: "I don't know very well, it seems that it is my little junior brother - Ying Si proposed it." As a sponsor, Wanlang will provide all the expenses of this year-end competition, as well as the rewards distributed by this year-end competition. As for the school, the items used in this competition are all from Wanlang Xing. By the way, disciples and elders, in order to introduce the new products of Wanlang Xing. Other than that, there are no other conditions. ”

"Ah? That's it, that's it, just this condition? Isn't Wan Langxing a blood loss?" The fat man Ge Junjie stuffed another egg into his mouth, and while chewing, he said: "Senior brother, isn't this called Ying Siliang's junior brother stupid? What is he trying to do? I really don't understand, how the shopkeeper of Wan Langxing would listen to the opinion of a hairy boy." ”

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, you know business. The short-haired young monk flicked Ge Junjie's crisp brain, and said with a smile: "Eat and eat, you know how to eat, and you won't suffer." You think other people are stupid. You don't know how popular Wanlang Xing has been recently. There are not only discounts, but also various giveaways, buy one get one free activities. A lot of my sisters are shopping there. ”

Le Yi is true of this, it is true that since Ying Si began to help run Wanlang Bank, their business has begun to grow by leaps and bounds. Although we don't understand the sponsorship this time, he will definitely not suffer. Nie Qingheng said with a smile.

Ge Junjie rolled his eyes when he heard this, and pouted disdainfully: "Cut, so what, Wanlangxing's shop doesn't sell food." ”

"Hahaha, it's okay, when I come back from this mission, senior brother, I will invite you to have a big meal, and then I will go to Zuixian Tower. Alright, let's go inside. ”

As time passed, more and more monks walked into the gate of the martial arts arena and found a place to sit in the martial arts arena. The stone benches they sat on were also made by the earth monks, so that they could watch the competition.

These monks are men and women, there are many young faces that have never been seen before, there are also middle-aged men who are fierce and fierce, and there are even many gray-haired monks and old men.

The disciples study in the academy, and after one year of study, they will graduate and form a group to complete the various tasks issued by the sect. These monks who came to the martial arts arena were representatives of each group, and if they came here to watch the performance of the disciples, if there was something eye-catching, they would be included in their own group and become one of their own members. For the group, absorbing fresh blood is one of the essential links. New disciples who join the group can also continue to improve and enrich themselves under the guidance of the senior brothers. And the senior brothers, you can also improve the efficiency of task completion and reduce some unnecessary damage.

Before you know it, the sun is already hanging high, and everything is ready for the competition.

"It's been a lively day!" the teenagers chattered.

"Look, that's Lord Nie Qingheng. Our Ling Xiao Pavilion elder is the first person, and his strength has already reached the level of an elder. Moreover, Senior Brother Qingheng also used the strength of the first level of the night and evening to fight the two mid-level demon old monsters of the night and night alone, defeated the two of them, and retreated. A disciple pointed at the blue-haired monk and exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Yao Shengchen is also here, and I heard that he is also the leader among the True Transmission disciples, and he has the strength of the Meridian Stage High Rank. The most important thing is that I heard that he once refined the five-turn pill, which is a level that only the elders of the Dan Hall can achieve! If he is lucky enough to join his group, then the pill will still have a healing aspect, so there is really no need to worry. ”

"Hey, isn't that Senior Brother Chang Lei? Elder Chang Gray's eldest son has strong combat power, and once resisted the attacks of six Demon Dao cultivators of the same rank. ”

Nie Qingheng, Yao Shengchen, Chang Lei, these disciples all have very dazzling places and are widely known.

"By the way, which group do you want to join?"

"I, I haven't thought about it yet, I want to join Senior Brother Nie Qingheng's group, but I don't think it's likely. But let me join the other groups, I'm a little reluctant ."

"Hahaha, you still want to join Senior Brother Nie's group? Why do you think it's so beautiful, you're just daydreaming. ”

"Hmph, what about me, which group do you want to join?" the boy asked indignantly.

"I'll probably join the small group of the second aunt of the seventh aunt and the third cousin of the third cousin. If I remember correctly, their team leader is like Senior Brother Tian Xin. ”

"Senior Brother Tian Xin, I seem to have heard of him, he seems to be a Meridian Beginner level cultivator, his strength is not weak, and the group can also be ranked in the middle and upper reaches. Another teenager said.

"Look, what is that kid doing?" said a young man with a pergola in his hand, looking into the distance waiting for anything.

"Muai? What can a stinky boy do? Let's go, let's take a look. ”

Mu Ai was hovering beside a willow tree to the east of the arena, and he had promised him before he could think about it, and before he thought about it, he would bring him something to help him survive the year-end fight.

To be honest, in the face of Ying Siliang's help, Mu Ai was really embarrassed. These days, he has been receiving help from Ying Siliang, and he has nothing that can help Ying Siliang, so he feels very guilty. However, if you don't accept Ying Si's help, you will only find yourself in the predicament you were in before.

"Hey, little bastard, what are you doing?" while Mu Ai waited, an inopportune voice broke the peace. I saw that Zhu Qianshan came over with a few younger brothers, and it seemed that the person who came was not good.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Ai stared and took two steps back. Although, under the treatment of Ying Si last time, Zhu Qianshan An was divided for a while, but he still looked down on himself. Occasionally, I'll cause myself a little trouble, but it's still tolerable.

"What do you think we're going to do?" Zhu Qianshan walked over with a sly smile on his face, raised his hands, and made a gesture to fan Mu Ai. "You little bastard, these days, you look like you're doing well! Your clothes have changed a lot, it looks like you're very rich in spirit stones! I don't know if you're looking for death ..... you."

"Ahem, Senior Brother Zhu Qianshan, it seems that you are very confident in this year-end assessment?" Suddenly, a gentle voice came out, but it was this voice that made the young man who came to find trouble shudder.

I saw Ying Siliang and a young monk in a blue robe walking over slowly.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Yao Shengchen, let me solve this matter. Ying Si sneered and walked straight to Zhu Qianshan. "Hehehe, Brother Qianshan, you really don't change your life! It seems that we need to talk about life. ”

Just kidding, you should think about the smooth sailing during this time, and the business is booming, partly because of the luck that Mu Ai has shared. Because, Mu Ai is a person of great luck, and he should think that he has been investigated by the system, and his luck is not inferior to that of immortals at all. And, with the increase of strength, the luck is also constantly increasing. Ying Sili also befriended Mu Ai because of this, helping him to continuously improve his strength, so as to rub his luck.

"What are you going to do?" Zhu Qianshan came to Lingxiao Pavilion to mess around, for such a long time, he has been eating, drinking, and having fun, and his cultivation is still stagnant in the subtle period, not moving at all. It can be said that he Zhu Qianshan is a gentleman, and in the face of the pressure of Ying Si, his body has begun to tremble.

Ying Si didn't talk nonsense with him, and punched him in the face, and in an instant Zhu Qianshan's face was deformed. Ying Si took advantage of the situation to kick him down, stepped on an important place in his lower body with his right foot, and said slowly: "You, can you guess what I want to do now?"

Zhu Qianshan felt a chill, and from somewhere in his lower body, he rushed straight towards the Tianling Gai, making him shiver coldly.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle, hehe. Ying Si showed a smile that was incomprehensible, and then stepped on it hard. In an instant, something in Zhu Qianshan was trampled on, and red, yellow, and white splashed all over the ground.

Ahh

I only heard Zhu Qianshan scream, he looked at the flesh and blood blurred lower body, and fainted directly.

"Consider, you, you ........"

"How dare he, how dare he crush Zhu Qianshan's little baby??"

"Oh my God, it's horrible, it's horrible!"

The onlookers all felt a chill in their crotch, and their bodies shivered involuntarily.

Ying Siliang's performance, even Yao Shengchen was startled, he never expected that Ying Siliang would be like this, in front of the public, he crushed Zhu Qianshan's little baby with one kick. "Senior brother, you ........"

Ying Siwei took out a bottle of medicinal powder with an expressionless face and sprinkled it on Zhu Qianshan's wound, his face calm as if he was just an innocent passerby. "Don't worry, senior brother, it's not a big problem, this medicine powder will heal his injuries. For us monks, it is common to break the muscles and bones, and the treatment of this wound is really a small thing. As for whether it will be the same as before after recovery, I don't know. ”