Zhang Meng, who had been demoted to a disciple of the Outer Sect of the Immortal Courtyard not long ago, gasped violently and suddenly opened his eyes. She stared at the roof in horror, and it took almost ten breaths before she came back to her senses and realized that she was lying on the bed, just having a nightmare.

In just a few moments, the details of the dream had blurred into a shadow that could not see the outline, hidden in the depths of consciousness. But that feeling of endless despair was still there, like a big dark black hand grasping her firmly.

Zhang Meng vaguely remembers that he was being chased by great fear, running on the road that kept stretching forward. In her dreams, she forgot about her years of practice and body forging, and only moved her legs mechanically on instinct. Her heart shrank into a ball under tremendous pressure, and with each beat, she did her best, squeezing the viscous dark purple fluid in her veins.

Zhang Meng sat up from the couch and pulled on her shoes, now that dream was completely retracted back to Zhihai, she completely forgot Fang Cai's thoughts, and just felt inexplicably depressed.

Immediately, Zhang Meng remembered today's big exam and felt that he had found the reason for his irritability. She slowly paced to the corner of the room, twisted her hand towel in the basin on the shelf, and then buried her face in it, rested and adjusted for a while, and when she raised her head again, her face was already full of cautious and flattering smiles again, and she was the low-level disciple of the Immortal Academy who had no face and no skin to see the rudder.

After clenching his fists and cheering himself up in a low voice, Zhang Meng sped up to wash and dress up. She is now trying to keep a low profile so that the immortal masters and the Gui family sisters will quickly forget her existence, so she must not be late for the big exam to attract the attention of others.

I only hope that today's forging exam will be easier than the previous four, she secretly prayed. Not to mention the three written exams of Kyushu geography, a brief history of immortals and elementary herbal medicine, Zhang Meng has bought several sets of Langhuan Pavilion's question sets back to prepare for the make-up exam, and her alchemy results are also miserable. This is not because there are any new tricks in Longan, in fact, the topic of this course can be called decent, but it is the operation of some common pills, and most of the disciples who have practiced in the Danfang these days have easily passed the test. Although Guo Yang was nervous, he still barely met the standard and got an excellent grade. It's a pity that Zhang Meng's previous foundation was too poor, although she often went in and out of the Dan room, but her mind was on chasing and blocking Senior Brother Mao, and using those Dan furnaces and Dan fires couldn't help but be very rusty, which made the invigilator shake his head.

While thinking about his thoughts, he casually used some breakfast, and Zhang Meng went straight to the elementary school. The hour was still early, but there were already many disciples walking in pairs along the way.

Although there is a small character in the name of the small school, it is actually very wide, and you can't see the edge at a glance. This is actually a spatial magic circle, and it has its own inside. It is now arranged as a large flat field, with many areas divided into sections, and the ground is painted with colored paint, and there are strange installations.

The fairy music fluttered in the field, a sonorous and passionate meaning, even Zhang Meng, who was full of worries, felt a wave in his chest after listening to it, and his pride was suddenly born. In the air, there are also several golden characters fixed in the immortal method, each of which is the size of a door leaf, which is brilliant and dazzling. Zhang Meng looked at it fixedly, only to see the six words "higher, faster, stronger".

After comprehending the power of the previous few school examinations, most of the disciples became frightened birds, for fear of what the meaning of these words was, and immediately discussed them.

Someone said: "These words have far-reaching meanings, and they convey the earnest entrustment of the immortal masters to their disciples, so that we can practice faster, reach a higher realm, and become more powerful monks." ”

Some people retorted: "No, no, no, cultivation must have a solid foundation, and we should not rush into success, and blindly pursuing speed is not the right way." ”

Another humane: "In my mind, these six words are closely related to this big exam, it should mean that the written test score is higher, the refining pill is faster, and the forging body is stronger." ”

Everyone was quite impressed, and the public recommended that this person interpreted it skillfully. The man was colorless, and said with a bitter face: "I'm afraid that the junior brother is piling up higher in the exercises, overturning the Dan furnace faster, and having stronger experience in the make-up exam." ”

Zhang Meng listened to the sad things on the side, and was very embarrassed. Just as he was sighing, he suddenly heard the three rings of the jade chime, and Zhou Xianshi had already stood in the center of the venue, and it turned out that the time had come, and he was ready to start the school examination.

Gui Yuan stood at the back of the crowd, yawned silently, watched the senior brothers and sisters shake their spirits, and listened attentively to Dean Zhou's announcement of the specific content of the forging examination, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, "You are still too young and inexperienced." ”

Sure enough, Dean Zhou started from the inheritance of the Immortal Dao, and profoundly summarized the educational concept of Kwai Ying Immortal Academy all the way, summarized the good intentions of the first big examination of the Immortal Academy, analyzed the lessons and lessons of the previous examination schools, and talked directly about the foaming at the mouth. However, mute techniques and fidelity talismans were also used in the field, and the disciples did not talk about talking to each other, even if they couldn't go to the gods, they were all turned pale by this spiritual attack.

At the end of Dean Zhou's unfinished business, the immortal art was lifted, and everyone was immediately relieved, and for a while, the applause on the field was like thunder, and the words were like a tide, and there were even fairy birds and beasts dancing in unison, and countless fragrant flowers and istems floated down from the six golden characters, provoking Dean Zhou to smile on his old face.

Not to mention Rui Shimi, she rolled her eyes a few times, and secretly scolded He Yun'er in her heart. This forging exam has really begun, and all the immortal masters have their own duties, responsible for a certain site and a certain project. The disciples were divided into groups and tested in order.

Zhang Meng felt that today's school examination was surprisingly easy. She first went to take part in a test called Liba Shanxi, in which she stretched out her arms and lifted the Sumeru mustard seed seal, and the heavier the seal, the better the result.

This Sumeru mustard seal is actually a magic weapon, it looks like a small seal, but it is actually extremely heavy, and the top one is said to be really heavy as a mountain, and it can be changed in size at will. A brief history of the Immortal Dao once mentioned that in ancient times, there was a cultivator who called himself the Great Sage, who had been suppressed by this magic weapon for hundreds of years, and later it was his master who protected him and broke the seal to save him.

The one used in the Aoi Ying Immortal Courtyard is naturally the low-level kind, but it also weighs hundreds to thousands of catties. Female disciples tend to have weaker strength, and they inevitably suffer losses. Wei Yiyi's face was red, and he could only lift it to six hundred catties, and no matter how heavy it was, he couldn't lift it anyway.

Zhang Meng originally thought that his cultivation was not as good as an inner disciple like Wei Yiyi, so he honestly started with three hundred catties, but he didn't expect that it would not be difficult to add it to eight hundred catties. Immediately, some disciples gathered around to see how much she could lift, and even the immortal master who recorded the results felt quite surprised.

Zhang Meng didn't know that he had such divine power before, and suddenly his heart became inexplicably weak, and when he added it to a thousand catties, he pretended to have insufficient strength, and just picked up half of it and let go of the seal. Rao is like this, and his grades are already better than most male disciples.

She didn't know what she was afraid of, so she reluctantly smiled and thanked the immortal master, and hurriedly pulled out and ran to the next venue. The name of the school here is Qiankun Yitou, which is much more lively than pulling out the mountains.