Chapter 3: The Art of Shadow Flight

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There was one standing and one lying in the woods, two people.

"But in my eyes, Han Zixie is my favorite cultivator, and he is not what you call an evil thing in your eyes. Chang Ping Immortal Master said in a low voice, looking at Immortal Master Yin with a sneer.

"It's really stubborn, I'll send you on your way, and then let the evil thing accompany you. Immortal Master Yin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the sword in his hand slowly emitted an earthy yellow light, and the sword qi dispersed.

Just when Immortal Master Yin was about to slash at Immortal Master Changping with a sword, Immortal Master Yin suddenly shook his body, as if he had been hit by something, and flew out upside down.

"Who?" Immortal Master Yin forcibly stopped, and then looked ahead cautiously.

In front of Changping Immortal Master, a short figure stood there, holding a stick in his hand, looking at Yin Immortal Master with disgust, and the person who came was actually Han Zixie, who had gone and returned.

"If you dare to touch the Changping Immortal Master, I will kill you. Han Zixie's eyes flashed murderous, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Hahaha! There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into, and you are ashamed to say that you want to kill me, a character like you, I can pinch you to death with one hand. Immortal Master Yin laughed as if he had heard something ridiculous.

"Then you can try it!" Han Zixi said in a low voice, throwing the stick in his hand.

"Look for death. Immortal Master Yin flashed, and as soon as he stretched his wrist, he rushed towards Han Zixie.

Seeing this, in the eyes of Changping Immortal Master, Han Zixie's legs formed a lunge, and his hands were pinched and then closed.

"This is ......" Chang Ping Immortal Master looked at this posture, a little incredulous.

"Shadow. Han Zixie's whole body was swirling, causing his figure to begin to distort in the eyes of Changping Immortal Master and Yin Immortal Master, and the figures seemed to overlap.

"Teng. ā€

"This, impossible!" Yin Xianshi paused, stopped his figure, and his eyes were also incredulous.

"Fly. ā€

"Yes. Han Zixi opened his mouth word by word.

"Technique. At the exit of the word, the wind in the woods was raging, and countless figures flew out of Han Zixie's body in a steady stream, and in an instant, the entire forest was Han Zixie's figure.

Chang Ping Immortal Master looked at these flying shadows incredulously, his eyes full of shock. The flying shadow wandered through the mountains and forests, the wind and the grass moved, roaring in all directions, shaking Yin Immortal's heart.

"Come on!" countless voices came from all directions.

Come, come, come......

It was all Han Zixie's voice, which made Yin Xianshi at a loss, frightened, and completely confused, and his face was like ashes.

Then countless phantoms swarmed towards Yin Immortal Master, and a miserable scream resounded through the mountains and forests.

Yes!

In the Immortal Xuan Hall on the top of the Luling Mountain, the old man of Xianyin had a gleam in his eyes, and he looked at the mirror with his hands behind his back, and the picture in the mirror was the scene of Han Zi resting in the mountains and forests.

"This huge vitality...... Maybe this is really his intention!" The old man of Xianyin looked thoughtful.

"Give the order to all of them to come back, it's all right. The old man turned his head to the guards at the gate of the main hall and ordered.

A drop of crystal dew dripped from the tip of the grass, and the distant sky was dyed with a golden edge by the morning light, and through the clear forest, two people could be seen lying on the ground.

One of them was covered by a robe and was asleep, while the other had a blue nose and swollen face.

There was also a person sitting next to him, meditating on luck.

Chang Ping's face was pale, and he slowly opened his eyes from his meditation, and then looked at Han Zixie.

"Maybe this kid may really be able to become an immortal yin who surpasses his predecessors in the future!" Seeing Han Zixie with this appearance, Chang Ping Immortal Master showed a gentle smile on his face.

Han Zixie's eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, with a thick fatigue in his eyes.

"Hmm? Why did I fall asleep. Han Zixi scratched his head, his face a little confused.

"You were over-gassing last night, so you fainted. Changping Immortal Master opened his mouth with a smile.

"Oh, he, hahaha! It seems to be too hard, hehe!" Han Zixi smiled awkwardly when he saw the Yin Immortal Master next to him, who was the same as a pig's head.

"Huh, this is ......" Han Zixie realized that his brown belt was gone, replaced by a cyan belt with an oval bronze medal on it, and an auspicious cloud engraved on the bronze medal.

"Congratulations, Zixie, you have passed the WTO entry assessment, and now you are a quasi-minor monk. Chang Ping Immortal Master said softly, giving Han Zixi an affirmative smile again.

"That's great, hahaha!"

"Thank you, Changping Immortal Master. Han Zixi hugged Chang Ping Immortal Master excitedly.

"Ahh

"It's a quasi-friar, hahaha!"

"Let's go, I'll treat you to eat xiaolongbao. ā€

"Great. ā€

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The villages in Xianyin Village are widely distributed, the buildings are also intricate, and the living environment can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

To the east of the village, in the direction of Xianmen Square, there are a number of wooden lofts from which a small river crosses, a wooden bridge upstream of the river, and a two-story courtyard next to the wooden bridge.

This is Han Zixie's nest, who is in front of the bronze mirror in the room at the moment, looking at the mirror, looking at the Xiangyun bronze medal on his waist and smirking.

"Hehe, yes, it's time to go to the Immortal Cultivation Dojo, I don't know if I can be in the same class as Xiao Tiantian. When Han Zixi thought of Yan Xitian, a smile flooded his face.

In a hall of the Immortal Cultivator's Field, it was very lively at the moment, all of them were young men and girls who had just passed the WTO entrance assessment, sitting in a middle near the window, looking out of the window and not knowing what they were thinking?

"It's really good-looking!"

"How could you be so handsome!"

There are still many people sitting next to Mi Qian, all of them looking stupid and stupid, and there are even two young girls watching from a tree outside the repair room.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? immediately return to their positions, and the Changping Immortal Master will come immediately. A loud voice rang out in the repair room.

Yan Xitian looked at all the girls in the repair room hostilely, and then walked to the top of the temple, and sat down casually, and was despised by the other girls.

At this moment, another girl walked into the repair room, and when she saw Yan Xitian next to Mi Xuan, she immediately gritted her teeth and rushed over.

"Yan Xitian, who asked you to sit in my place, get up for me. "This girl has dark red hair, full heaven, and a handsome face.

"What are you yelling about, red-haired monster? Yan Xitian also shouted not to be outdone.

"You, you dare to call me a red-haired monster, see if the old lady doesn't kill you today. This girl was furious, and she fought with Yan Xitian without saying a word.

Han Zixi yawned, kicked open the door of the repair room, and then swaggered in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the two girls tearing each other apart, and without thinking about it, they jumped directly onto the table in front of Mi Jinding, staring at Mi Qianding from top to bottom, with a fierce light in their eyes.

Mi Yiding retracted his gaze and looked at Han Zixie, frowning.

Han Zixie's body trembled suddenly, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and then slowly turned his head.

The red-haired girl and Yan Xitian looked at Han Zixi with dangerous eyes, their little fists squeaking.

"Haha, misunderstanding, it's a ......" Han Zixie's cheeks couldn't help twitching, and his whole body was hairy.

"Die!"

"Ahh

Han Zixie was directly punched out of the window by the two girls, screaming non-stop, and even Mi Qianding couldn't help but shudder, and then continued to look at the sky outside the window.

"Brother Zixie. ā€

At the back of the parlor sat a little girl, striking with her purple eyes and round red face, which was not only devoid of any discomfort, but was extremely cute.

Seeing Han Zixie being beaten, there was a trace of worry on his little face.

......

"First of all, congratulations to all of you for successfully obtaining the Monk's Belt. Immortal Master Changping stood in front of the cultivation room and said to everyone.

"Didn't Han Zixie pass it?" Yan Xitian opened his mouth suspiciously, and the others also had questions.

"Dangdangdang, Xiao Tiantian, please open your eyes and see what it is?" Han Zixi heard this, and immediately stood up, his hands crossed on his cyan belt with the bronze medal of Xiangyun, looking triumphant.

But the pair of panda eyes on his face really makes people can't see his pride......

"Han Zixie, he has already passed, you don't have to discuss it again. Chang Ping Immortal Master looked at Han Zixie's appearance and shook his head.

"As I said yesterday in the cultivation ground, the WTO accession assessment is divided into two parts. Chang Ping Immortal Master said.

"What about the second part?"

"yes, what's the second part?"

"Everyone, don't be impatient, and listen to the immortal master slowly. ā€

"This second part is actually similar to the past, first of all, we have to divide the four elephant immortal classes. The difference is that this time, the immortal mentor who led the Four Elephant Immortal Class will conduct a special assessment for everyone again. Chang Ping Immortal Master spoke in a slow voice.

"Special assessment?" after everyone heard this, they exchanged their heads and ears.

"The so-called special assessment is the assessment specially formulated by the immortal master for the minor monks of his own four-elephant immortal class. Each Immortal Master has his own style, so the content and method of assessment are also different. Therefore, if the minor monk does not pass the special examination, he will be sent back to the Immortal Cultivation Dojo again to cultivate anew. Immortal Master Chang Ping said in a threatening tone.

"Ahh

"Who would I be in the same class with? ā€

"I must go back to Britney's class. Han Zixi touched his right eye and smirked.

"Quiet, now I'm going to read the members of the Four Elephant Immortal Class. Chang Ping Immortal Master took out a scroll from his arms.

Then he began to read: "Yizi Four Elephant Immortal Class: Bei Yingzhi, Li Xiaoxiao, Hua Mingshui..."

"Yi Chou Four Elephant Immortal Class: Beiming Zijue, Zhang Bochong, Li Fan, Yuan Xiaowei. After reading the names of this group, the purple-eyed little girl glanced at Han Zixie, and her little face was extremely lost.

......

"Yichen Four Elephant Immortal Class: Han Zixie, Yan Xitian..."

"Great. Han Zixi jumped up happily, and Yan Xitian lowered her head directly in disappointment.

"Peak. Chang Ping Immortal Master continued to read.

"Great. Hearing the disappointment on Yan Xitian's face, he was swept away, and he laughed happily, but Han Zixie's expression instantly froze.

"Chang Ping Immortal Master, I'm the future Immortal Yin, how did you arrange this guy to be in the same class with me?" Han Zixi pointed to Mi Ji and looked unhappy.

"Who wants to be in a class with you dumbfounded. Mi Qian said coldly.

"Han Zixie, Mi Qian is the number one cultivator in the entire Immortal Cultivation Dojo. Chang Ping Immortal Master spoke helplessly.

Han Zixi was speechless, his mouth pursed, and he sat back.

"Charbena. "Chang Ping Immortal Master finally finished reading this Four Elephant Immortal Class, and he had a long way out.

"Yay!" the red-haired girl Xia Beina glanced at Yan Xitian, and the corners of her mouth curled.

......

"Okay, everyone already knows the Four Elephant Immortal Class they belong to, so go back and wait for the notification, and your Immortal Master will use the messenger to inform you at that time. Good luck to you!" said Chang Ping Immortal Master with a smile, and then turned to leave.

"Xiao Tiantian, do you know who our immortal master is?" Han Zixi ran to Yan Xitian's side with a hippie smile.

"How do I know, only if I can be in the same class as Brother Mi Xuanding, I don't care who the Immortal Master is. Yan Xitian didn't bother to pay attention to Han Zixie, and then stared at the top of the mountain obsessively.

Seeing Yan Xitian like this, Han Zixie had an irrepressible loss in his eyes, and then walked out of the repair room dejectedly.