Chapter 29
The sun had gradually set, and the sky was an intoxicating red glow, and the sunlight was shining through the thick clouds and mist, like swimming fish surging in the sinking sea, shimmering with golden-red scales. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
The actual combat assessment on the first day has gradually come to an end. Outside the Death Forest, five or six elite disciples dressed in black sat scattered on the huge platform. These disciples, both male and female, had a jade screen three or four inches long and wide in front of them, on which they clearly showed all kinds of scenes in the deadly forest, and the entire assessment process was unobstructed. And next to them, there were more than a dozen inner disciples who recorded conversations, and everything was in order.
"Haven't you come out yet? Peng Zilang is still young and vigorous, and it is not so easy to get out of the attack circle of the giant banyan rashly. Shu Ran, who was sitting on the chair next to him, took a sip of tea, knocked the teacup, and said: "However, there is definitely no stronger disciple than him in today's audit, and the time of this incense stick is around, can the first place be someone else?"
A somewhat thin figure slowly walked out of the deadly forest.
Seeing the person coming clearly, Shu Ran's pupils shrank, and the tea cup that was about to fall lightly on the table was unexpectedly crooked, and almost fell to the ground and shattered. However, Shu Ran didn't care about this in the slightest, and put it on the table smoothly, without even wiping the tea that had spilled on the back of his hand. Not only her, but the other disciples also had a ghostly expression.
"I've seen all the senior brothers and sisters, in the lower Han Yuan...... Han Yuan's words were halfway through, and he was a little stunned as he looked at the disciples in front of him with strange expressions, and always felt that something was wrong.
Shu Ran coughed lightly in embarrassment, and everyone's faces instantly straightened, and they returned to their previous calm and calm, with the style of an elite sect. An elite disciple stood up from the side, swept Han Yuan with a somewhat surprised look, and pointed to the side: "Your name is Han Yuan, your strength is good, go over there to register, and then let someone take you to the room to rest." β
Han Yuan also felt tired, and immediately obediently went over to register and rest, although he felt confused, but he didn't think too much. Seeing him turn around and leave, Rao is well-informed elite disciples couldn't help but show a surprised expression, and those inner disciples on the side couldn't help but whisper.
Seeing that the cold abyss was going down, Shu Ran arched his hand at several elite disciples: "Senior brother, senior sister, can you see clearly what is going on in this cold abyss?"
The elite disciples looked at each other, and they all shook their heads a little embarrassed: "Don't dare to hide it from Senior Sister Shu Ran, let's just take a general look at the situation of the assessment disciples, where to pay attention to everyone." Xu Yi, who was standing on the side, replied, with a faint sense of excitement in his eyes to pick up the treasure: "I remember that he seems to have also entered/entered the attack range of that old banyan tree, and was trapped with Peng Zilang? β
Shu Ran frowned thoughtfully, frowned slightly, and then let go, nodded lightly, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Xu," and stopped talking. Many disciples returned to the front of the jade screen and regained their calm. After all, the fact that the first to come out was not Peng Zilang but the little-known Han Yuan, although it was a little surprising, it was just a surprise. With their identity, the assessment of the outer disciples was just a small fight like a child's play, and the surprise passed.
The actual combat assessment is still continuing.
After half a burnt incense, another young man walked out of the Death Forest, and the originally decent robe was also damaged in many places, looking a little embarrassed, it was Peng Zilang who had suffered a loss at the Lock Spirit Blood Banyan before. After him, many disciples who participated in the assessment walked out of the registration one after another. When the moon crept up the treetops, the mountains and forests fell into a terrifying silence, and everyone completed the actual combat assessment except for an unlucky bastard who practiced the eighth layer of qi and stayed in the deadly forest forever.
Early on the morning of the second day, a group of new disciples who had just completed the actual combat assessment got their rankings.
"First place, Peng Zilang!
Han Yuan was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Peng Zilang who was standing aside in disbelief. After a night of cultivation, Peng Zilang has changed into a brand-new robe, and he is a personable genius among the new disciples, and everyone's eyes are focused on him. Hearing this ranking, everyone looked like a matter of course, and they were amazed. Several disciples beside him congratulated him with smiles on their faces, and with that expression of joy and glory, people who didn't know thought they had won the first place.
Shu Ran glanced at the disciples below, his autumn-like gaze gently slid over Han Yuan's body, and then calmly continued to chant the name:
"Second place, Han Yuan! Choose any of the high-grade magic weapons in the outer library!"
"Third place, Bai Wei! Choose any of the high-grade magic weapons in the outer library!"
"Fourth place, Liu Danjiao;fifth place, Gao Jie...... Tenth place, Miao Qiran. Hundreds of spirit stones!" Shu Ran accepted the roster in his hand, bowed his head to the people who were a little chaotic below, and gestured: "Four to ten disciples, go to Senior Brother Zhang to get the spirit stones." Top three, come with me. β
The three of them followed Shu Ran all the way to the outer warehouse. The so-called outer library is actually the warehouse placed in Xuanyou City by the outer gate of the Xuanyou Sect, and the storage is all low-grade materials for the outer disciples to use. Of course, this "low-level" is only for the huge Xuanyou Sect, and for disciples in the Qi cultivation period such as Han Yuan, the things in it are also eye-catching.
Shu Ran motioned for Peng Zilang to go in first to pick his prize, while Han Yuan and another girl named Bai Wei waited outside.
"You don't look very satisfied. Shu Ran's voice sounded in the somewhat narrow aisle, not an inquiry, but an affirmative tone. Han Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The disciple doesn't dare." Having said that, his expression was not very respectful, and he was obviously holding his breath.
Shu Ran laughed lightly: "It's not that I'm not angry, but I don't dare." β
Hearing this, Han Yuan stopped talking. After all, the first place in hand is replaced and changed like this, and it will be uncomfortable to change anyone, and it is impossible not to be angry. It's just that he knows that since the result has been decided, it is impossible for him to protest the change again. If you want to blame, you can only blame him for his own background and talent, which is not comparable to others.
Shu Ran didn't care about Han Yuan's rudeness, she looked at Han Yuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to see into his heart: "I know you're angry." I'm sorry, Brother Hanβbut the result can't be changed. Peng Zilang has already been favored by the elders of the inner gate, and he only needs to build the foundation to be included in the true inheritance of the door. The disciples of the inner gate elders cannot be assessed second. What's more, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. The title of first in the assessment is not good for you. β
Han Yuan pursed his lips and did not speak. He actually knew very well that what Shu Ran said was right. Peng Zilang is far superior to himself regardless of his talent background, and he is about to worship under Elder Yuanying, the sect needs to establish the status of a genius, and needs to give him and the honor of the elders behind him, but he does not need any real rankings in actual combat assessment. If you don't know what to do, you have to fight for one or two, and in the eyes of others, it's just a joke. What's more, does he really need the first place? All he needs is to show his talent and potential to the sect, and in this case, there is no difference between the first and the second.
In fact, he was very grateful to Shu Ran. The assessment ranking cannot be changed, and such a proud girl of the sky can explain to him in a good voice, and even say the word "sorry" to him, which has already made Han Yuan a little flattered. If you change those elite disciples, I'm afraid that you won't even bother to look at him, who cares if a small outer disciple is dissatisfied or not. What's more, he was able to pass the qualification test before, and he was grateful to Shu Ran for his help, just by virtue of this, it was impossible for Han Yuan to embarrass Shu Ran.
Shu Ran looked at him and said softly, "Senior Brother Han, you are very smart. She paused, suddenly winked playfully, and showed a smug smile like a little girl: "Senior sister, I won't let you suffer! β
This smile is a little delicate and proud, with a little girl's cunning taste, and the beautiful and elegant Shu Ran, who is like a Nine Heavens Fairy, seems to have a sense of "human" all of a sudden, from the unapproachable heaven to the side. Han Yuan was a little at a loss for a while, his cheeks were a little hot unconsciously, and he became nervous when he spoke: "Thank you, thank you, senior sister." β
Shu Ran laughed and stopped talking.
Some of the dimly lit corridors suddenly lit up with a little light. Shu Ran was stunned for a moment, flipped his wrist and took out a jade plate about the size of an inch, and injected a little spiritual power into it. The jade plate shook slightly, and a young disciple's voice came from inside: "Senior Sister Shu Ran, Miss Xueyi of the Zishan Anjia has arrived." Please go back to Jiubin Peak. β
Shu Ran didn't answer, took the jade card in his hand, and glanced back at Han Yuan and Bai Wei: "I'll leave first, and you can go in with the voucher and choose it yourself later." When the assessment of all the disciples is over after four days, naturally there will be a senior brother to take you into the outer gate. β
Han Yuan was still pondering this sentence in his mind, and when he heard Shu Ran's words, his movements followed Bai Wei and saluted, but his eyes were still on the small jade plate in Shu Ran's hand: "Send Senior Sister Shu Ran!"
Shu Ran nodded, she raised her hand, and a piece of jade easily fell into Han Yuan's hand. I didn't see her make any movements, and disappeared in front of the two in a blink of an eye.
Shu Ran had already left, and Han Yuan was still a little unable to react. Bai Wei on the side raised her head and glanced at him, and said faintly: "Transmission note." β
"What?" Han Yuan was stunned.
Bai Wei repeated: "Transmission note." The second-grade talisman seal can transmit sound for hundreds of miles and can talk to people. It is sold in the outer merchant market, a piece of spirit stone. β
Han Yuan thanked him a little speechlessly. FeelingsBai Wei thought that he was staring at the transmission note in Shu Ran's hand, but he hadn't seen it. Of course, he really hadn't seen it. This transmission note is also mysterious, worthy of being a cultivator's talisman seal, but unfortunately he has no one to transmit sound.
Bai Wei nodded, stood aside with the halberd in her hand, and no longer looked at Han Yuan.
Han Yuan looked at the girl from the side. She and Han Yuan were not at the same assessment point, and they had never seen each other before, but they didn't expect to kill out of thin air, but they stepped on Liu Danjiao.
Bai Wei is about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she has cultivated the eleventh layer of qi. His long inky hair didn't wear any fancy buns, just let it hang freely. The two thin eyebrows like a beautiful sword on the face of the white jade melon seeds are full of heroism, the eyes are bright and the nose is straight, and the vermilion/lips are snowy. The tall figure is exquisite, wearing a snow-white robe with a woman's silver armor, and a flaming red rhomb tied around his waist. Holding a jet-black halberd as tall as her in her arms, instead of being abrupt and exaggerated, it should be like this. Changed to any weapon, none of this halberd flattered her demeanor.
What a heroic girl!
Han Yuan secretly sighed. Such Bai Wei, not to mention ordinary Miss Jiao, even most men do not have such a chic demeanor as her. If Liu Danjiao sees it, I'm afraid she will be ashamed of herself. is worthy of being a girl in the cultivation realm, and she must not be underestimated.