When Bai Mu woke up from the hard bed, he found that he was in a four-rao dormitory, except for himself and the bunk beds opposite him, there was nothing left, and the other two beds were already full.

"Such a professional game book and mechanical keyboard?" Bai Mu jumped out of bed and rubbed his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that the aura of this place was indeed stronger, Bai Mu would really treat this place as an ordinary university.

There is a poster of an anime girl on the other bed, all of which have a devilish figure, and at first glance it looks like an old fat house......

Bai Mu clearly remembered that there were many people around him when he fainted, why was it empty around him now, he thought that making a big move might give some enemies a chance.

Bai Mu was using his mental power to quickly place his luggage, when suddenly there was a burst of exclamations outside the window:

"Two paintings, two paintings!"

"In previous years, there was not a single loose cultivation, but this year two came out at once, and they are all so perverted?!"

Bai Mu was startled, and reached out to grab a boy who ran by the window: "What kind of loose cultivation, what two paintings?"

The son of the family who built the foundation was about to angrily reprimand this impolite guy, and suddenly saw that Bai Mu was left on the archway, and he could only suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart: "The last new student who has been waiting for a long time has arrived, and it is reported that two paintings have been left on the archway!"

He intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Bai Mu, whose face was like gold paper, and the implication was: You, a freshman who vomits blood when he leaves a painting, are far worse than others!

Bai Mu was instantly interested, no one knew better than him how ruthless the sword intent was, and the newcomer was able to leave two paintings, which showed that his strength was strong.

He didn't look at the boy's mocking eyes, jumped out of the window sill, and went straight to the "Ersan" archway.

When he arrived, he happened to see four guards join hands to stop the hand of a young man who was about to continue to carry the sword, and on the pillar of the archway, there was already a horizontal and a hook and two strokes.

The strange thing is that the four nurses looked at this scene, but there was no strange expression on their faces, just stopped the excited teenager. He had a simple smile on his somewhat swarthy face, and with the other hand he was holding a wooden box that was lifelong, the shape of which made people palpitate.

Bai Mu's pupils shrank, and he saw a wisp of pale yellow qi running down the young man's elbow back into the wooden box, presumably that was the secret of the young man's writing of the two paintings.

Someone had already discovered Bai Mu's arrival, and said with a bit of hostility: "This is called Quan Zuyin's loose cultivation, and he can still look natural when he writes two paintings, but he is much stronger than the person who vomited blood with one stroke before." ”

Bai Mu saw the word "Feng" faintly engraved on the fan hanging from the man's waist, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's just that the difficulty of the archway has been reduced." After turning around and leaving, he seemed very angry.

The Feng family's eagle dog's eyes lit up, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and picked up the sword in his hand, he wanted to put down a pen on the pillar closer to him: "If you make a name for yourself here, how can you not be famous?"

The sword intent seemed to be a little angry: within one day, there were actually three guys who dared to offend his majesty. In the shocked expression of the Feng family's eagle dog, the sword intent like a sea poured out, and in front of everyone's eyes, he took off in place like a jet, but what spewed out was a mouthful of old blood......

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Bai Mu didn't need to look back to know that the guy who spoke disrespectfully was probably seriously injured, and he didn't have to expect to be at the top of the test.

"But looking at the posture of that Quan Zuyin, if no one stops him, it seems that he wants to completely copy the 'second three'......" Bai Mu's eyes were a little solemn, no matter what kind of side door he used, he couldn't be ignored.

"Now that everyone is here, I announce that the test will begin in half an hour. ”

The white beard protector was kind and kind, but the words made Bai Mu frown slightly: I knew that someone had been traumatized by the soul, and I didn't give time to reply? If I hadn't used the "Immortal Capital Map" to repair Zhihai to seventy-seven eighty-eight, I would definitely suffer a big loss in the next test.

The white beard protector shook the three-colored copper bracelet in his left hand, looking at Bai Mu's somewhat angry eyes, showing no signs of changing his mind.

"The content of the test is that the freshmen draw their opponents and face each other on the tournament stage. Given that the strength of this year's 21 freshmen is uneven from the Conception God Realm to the middle stage of foundation building, we have decided to use the old students as your opponents, and they will suppress the strength, so you don't have to worry too much. ”

As soon as the white beard protector's voice fell, the twenty old students jumped up from the crowd with a smile, and some of the freshmen below turned pale.

"Younger brother, I'm sorry......"

"We don't want to, but it's too much for this task......"

Bai Mu glanced at the twenty old students and found that their strength was only in the middle stage of the Pregnant God Realm, thinking that the four old people at the level of the Protector Dao would watch the battle from the sidelines, and determine the initial level according to their performance.

"Why are there only twenty seniors?" a freshman asked, "Is it possible that someone can not take the test?"

At this time, a rough voice sounded: "Senior Brother Yaowu has something, ask me to come on a mission." ”

A row of copper plates engraved with spiritual patterns lined up in a line, and a tall man actually stepped on the copper sheet to stand on the high platform where the old students were, and the copper sheet spun and flew back, gathering into a large knife more than two meters long in his hand.

"Senior Brother Jin Yan?!Isn't he the big guy who made it to the potential list last month? How can he take on a task of this level?"

Hou Jinyan squinted his eyes, and at a glance he saw two guys dressed in rustic clothes, skipping the ghost head who was carrying a coffin-like wooden box, and the remaining handsome man was undoubtedly the guy he wanted to "clean up".

"I heard that there is an arrogant casual cultivator, I also want to teach the monks outside the leading family, what qualifications do they have to divide the resources in this spiritual vein!"

His words made Quan Zuyin, who was carrying the coffin, frown, and the pale yellow qi wrapped around his right hand from the wooden box behind him, he didn't have the slightest fear of this monk at the peak of the Pregnant God Realm with powerful spiritual power.

Bai Mu patted him on the shoulder, only to feel a chill blocked out of the dantian by the operation of his "Nine Transformations through Xuan", and he was shocked and said in a loud voice: "Coming at me, it will affect you." ”

Quan Zuyin glanced at Bai Mu, who was unresponsive, and nodded slightly, and the pale yellow gas returned to the coffin.

"It's alive! it's a living thing inside!" a shallow voice suddenly sounded, and soon his tone became confused, "No...... What the hell is this ......?"

Bai Mu didn't care about the fairy who was talking to herself, but just looked up at Hou Jinyan, who was full of murderous intent between his eyebrows:

"Count up more than 10,000 years, whose ancestors are not the 'loose cultivators' in your mouth? If you want to know whether we are qualified, why don't you ask me about the sword in my hand. ”

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【Xingeer】