In any case, Kunlun's apprenticeship assessment still started on time.

When Su Yi and his party arrived at the location of the assessment, hundreds of people had already gathered in the square, among which there were Kunlun disciples in uniform white uniforms to maintain order and answer some questions raised by the assessors.

In the first round, as Shen Yifeng said, the people present were drawn by the people who were waiting for the assessment, and there was a small episode during the period.

It turned out that the disciple who was in charge of drawing lots actually recognized Shen Yifeng and saw him greet him warmly.

"Shen Gongzi, meet again. ”

Shen Yifeng was naturally not in a good mood, and his face was cold: "Why are you again?"

Su Yi and Yang Pan showed curious expressions.

Shen Yifeng: "Let me introduce to you, this Kunlun disciple whose name I don't know has been in charge of drawing lots for five years, note that it has been for five years......"

Su Yi: "...... However, I don't understand it. ”

The disciple understood, and his face was depressed: "I haven't seen you for a year, but Shen Gongzi's mouth is getting more and more poisonous......

Shen Yifeng gave these two people popular science: "The disciples of the outer sect of Kunlun work according to the cultivation arrangement, and he has been here for five years, what does it mean? It means that he has not made an inch of progress in his cultivation in the past five years. ”

Su Yi: "...... Oh. Then he remembered something and poked Yang Pan: "By the way, how many floors are you on now, young master?"

Yang Pan was able to be looked at by the Qing Palace before, the strength and purity of the spiritual root were naturally extraordinary, and he had already practiced the third layer of qi in only ten days, Su Yi's cultivation progress was not as good as Yang Pan's, and now he had just introduced qi into his body, and he couldn't see through Yang Pan's cultivation, so he had this question.

Yang Pan replied: "Three layers." ”

Su Yi showed an excited expression: "Wow, young master, you are so amazing!"

Yang Pan smiled embarrassedly: "It's average, the third in the world." ”

Shen Yifeng: ...... What the hell is embarrassing about him?

Su Yi suddenly remembered something, and then said hello to Yang Pan and Shen Yifeng, showing off with a proud expression...... Ah no, enjoy the scenery.

Shen Yifeng: Wait! With the cultivation that has just been drawn into the body and this expression of under-beating, you will be beaten, believe me.

Yang Pan thought to himself that she was still a child after all, and Kunlun had always been safe, so she would go.

Then he turned around and asked Shen Yifeng, "How is my current realm?"

Shen Yifeng was helpless: "Brother Pan's talent is the best I have seen in my life, I have already practiced the third layer of qi in more than ten days, and I think I will definitely be able to call one party in the future." ”

Yang Pan: "I'm asking now." After all, I don't know if I'll be able to survive until the future. ”

Shen Yifeng choked and looked around: "It should only be considered a middle and lower, many people present can't even see through my cultivation." ”

Yang Pan rolled his eyes, knowing that Shen Yifeng was comforting himself, I was afraid that he could only be regarded as the last stream, and Su Yi, who had no heart and lungs, could still wander around without any burden.

Yang Pan thought about it and decided to ask Shen Yifeng in a different way: "You say, can you draw lots for a while to remove all the people who have cultivated higher than me?"

Shen Yifeng's expression was very sincere: "Then there is nothing left......"

Yang Pan: ...... I knew it.

......

When Su Yi came back, Shen Yifeng didn't wonder why she hadn't been beaten, so she asked herself excitedly.

"Shen madman, can you bring your beauty to me to yo-yo?"

Shen Yifeng's intuition was not good: "What do you want to do?"

Su Yite looked at him excitedly: "There was a competition mount over there just now, and I registered your beauty." ”

Shen Yifeng knew about this competition, every year some children of the family would bring their spirit beasts over, and the Kunlun disciples of good things would be the masters, and a spirit beast competition was held, which was divided into many items, including "the highest level", "the highest combat power", "the most beautiful appearance", and "the most popular" and so on.

So he asked Su Yi: "What project did you apply for?"

Su Yi: "I just persuaded that disciple to open another project called 'Most Creative', and now only one of us has signed up!"

Shen Yifeng: "...... Excuse me. ”

Su Yi made a pitiful look: "No, if you abandon the game, you will have to pay three times the liquidated damages......"

Shen Yifeng: "How much is the liquidated damages?"

Su Yi: "It seems to be ten third-grade spirit stones." ”

Shen Yifeng calculated his net worth and then silent: My heart is so tired......

Shen Yifeng dragged his beauty to the competition in frustration, and once again felt that his reputation would be lost sooner or later under the pressure of these two lords.

Yang Pan, the master who fears that the world will not be chaotic, went to see the excitement under the banner of cheerleading the team, and Su Yi went to see the excitement as a teammate.

After Shen Yifeng arrived, he found that the new project started by Su Yi was simply not too lively. Countless strange-shaped spirit beasts gathered together, a ball of mud was stepped on by someone to control the sky, and some people held cats that looked like pigs to compete, and even more people's spirit beasts seemed to be a huge tumor, and there were colorful liquids flowing on the stage splashing one small pit after another - this Kunlun disciple who was presided over after paying the venue damage fee was ousted from the stage, and this project was more like an ugly competition than its "most creative" title.

Shen Yifeng was simply an eye-opener, he felt that this was really an ugly feast, just like he was now, he couldn't eat at all.

The process of the competition is quite simple, that is, everyone leads their spirit beasts up to slip, and then the audience who received the jade slips for voting in advance votes for selection.

Yang Pan exchanged the silver taels for spirit stones, and found that he still had one hundred and thirty second-grade spirit stones, and the time was still early, so he gritted his teeth and decided to spend a second-grade spirit stone, received a jade slip, and decided to encourage his good brother.

Su Yi seemed to know the disciple who was presiding, and was talking to him with great interest at this time, and after a while, he came back and shouted at Yang Pan, "It's done! That disciple allows us to open a gambling bank, and it is good to collect his two achievements!"

"As long as it's twenty?" Yang Pan was already ready for heavy bleeding, but he didn't expect this disciple to be willing to give up so many profits.

Su Yi raised her chin proudly: "That's it! This Kunlun disciple is not blind." ”

In the short term, the Kunlun disciples are only blind and not blind in Su Yi's eyes.

Yang Pan understood, and immediately sat down cross-legged, "Come on, come on, bet, who is the first and second in this competition, come on, come on, bet!"

Shen Yifeng moved himself behind the beauty and decided to kill the two people who didn't admit that he knew them.

After Shen Yifeng's beauty finished walking, he saw the lively gambling game at a glance, thought about it, or put the beauty in the constituency on the side, and walked away.

He was already desperate for the three views of these two people, and he didn't plan to stop them, so he also made a bet, and surprisingly, he bet not on himself but on another player - the spirit beast he bet on was a trumpet flower that spits spat every few moments and has a rather bold color scheme.

Yang Pan pretended not to know him, and Shen Yifeng didn't bother him, just stood aside and waited for the result.

Just thinking about it, he felt that someone patted him on the shoulder, "Why doesn't Shen Gongzi bet on himself?"

Shen Yifeng was shocked at the moment, you must know that the divine consciousness of the monk in the foundation building period is already extraordinary, and people like Shen Yifeng have long been accustomed to putting their divine sense out to observe the surroundings, but this person came quietly, and even concealed his divine sense exploration.

And this man's voice ......

Shen Yifeng's face did not move: "...... You still have to keep a low profile......"

Wait, what's going on with this Yang Pan-like tone?!

Shen Yifeng felt that he had indeed been led astray by these two madmen.

The man seemed to nod: "I see, eh, in fact, I also want to support the career of my predecessors, but unfortunately there are no spirit stones......"

Shen Yifeng has seen that the seniors named Yang Pan are all customers who carry knives, and only one can accurately confirm the identity of the knife-bearers.

“...... In fact, silver taels can be exchanged for spirit stones. "Wait, that's not what I'm trying to say!

The boy was a little angry: "...... How can it be exchanged for spirit stones? The seniors asked for silver taels!"

...... Actually, you will be happier if you change to Lingshi Yang Pan, eh, no, I'm afraid he won't be happy to see you as an evil god......

Then he heard the young man's joyful voice: "Ah, I didn't expect it, my predecessors cared about me so much, and I didn't hesitate to come to Kunlun to find me, but fortunately, I only had twenty taels left of the fifty taels of flowers, so that he wouldn't get it at one time, and I could see my seniors a few more times, ah, I'm really witty......"

...... No, Yang Pan would cry when he knew this......

Shen Yifeng felt that since he met Yang Pan, the people he had seen were abnormal......

However, listen to him: "You are a Kunlun disciple?"

The boy wrinkled his good-looking nose, "Yes, don't you know?"

Shen Yifeng: This young man, how do you look like a Kunlun disciple?

Shen Yifeng looked at him: "Hmm...... A Kunlun disciple of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation?"

It's not that Shen Yifeng looks down on him, it's just that it is said that Kunlun disciples can only go down the mountain when they reach the foundation building period, what is the situation with this goods?

The young man replied, "Ah, I'm a sword cultivator. ”

...... Oh.

Sword cultivation can fight beyond the ranks, then there is nothing wrong with it.

...... Is Kunlun Sword Cultivator so evil?

The young man kept frowning and seemed to feel something bad, and he patted Shen Yifeng's shoulder vigorously: "Shen Gongzi, I still have some things, go first, remember to help me say hello to my seniors!"

No, for the safety of my life, I won't tell him.

Hey, if Yang Pan runs into him again in Kunlun in the future, if he is not mentally prepared, I am afraid he will have to be frightened. Thinking about it this way, Shen Yifeng decided that it would be better not to tell him.