Test site. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Standing on the sidelines were Ning Xiaoxiu and Zhong Liyang.

"Don't worry, we'll be able to get by!" Zhongli Yang said firmly.

Ning Xiaoxiu nodded, full of confidence. For the first test, he was still confident that he could pass it, but the second one was ...... After all, the Yuan Spirit sealed in his body had already been used, and the fourth-order beast core given to him by the woman in red could not be refined at all.

There were dozens of disciples around, most of them were miscellaneous disciples who had sneaked over. They wanted to see how these two miscellaneous disciples, who were now known to the whole academy, passed the test.

On the high platform, Shuangxingyan sat coldly, and Yang Zhiyuan stood next to him.

There are disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall around to maintain order.

The morning sun climbs the wall, the sun shines in, and the coolness of the morning gradually fades.

Yang Zhiyuan stepped down from the stage and came to him, looking at the two of them: "Two junior disciples, the first test is about whether you can be promoted from a miscellaneous disciple to a formal disciple, there are many categories of inspection, I hope you can adapt to the situation and pass it smoothly." ”

The two nodded gratefully.

Yang Zhiyuan turned around and stood outside the arena and shouted loudly: "In the first test, the miscellaneous disciple is promoted to a formal disciple, the testers, Ning Xiaoxiu, Zhong Liyang, enter!"

Ning Xiaoxiu only felt that when he shouted, he was excited and nervous, he was fine just now, took a breath, and Zhong Liyang stepped into the test field, standing in their respective positions, far away.

The test site is a flat river, a square thousands of meters long and 100 meters wide, which seems to be ordinary, but the vagaries in it can only be experienced by the tester.

Seeing that the two of them signaled that they were ready, Yang Zhiyuan shouted: "The test begins!"

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, the waves under Ning Xiaoxiu's feet rippled, and he was instantly in a square, with a big tree growing on the square, a table next to it, and a fur on the table.

After a brief inspection, he knew that he was in a hallucination, and he couldn't see the outside, but the people outside could see his movements completely. For him, as long as he doesn't kill monsters, it's easy to say.

Taking a deep breath and letting himself sink into the state, Ning Xiaoxiu stepped to the table, checked it, saw that it was a wolf skin, turned it over and found that there was a ball of gold thread under the skin, and suddenly thought, is it to make a pen?

Ning Xiaoxiu climbed the big tree, picked a branch the thickness of a finger, and broke it vigorously, but it didn't break?

He thought to himself, there shouldn't be anyone to do anything with the material, after all, Shuangxingyan is in charge, and that is a pair of magic eyes. Suddenly he remembered the lines, peeled off a piece of bark, and saw that the lines were indeed horizontal.

So, he found a smaller branch, broke it along the lines, jumped down and folded it into the normal length of the brush, and made a good barrel.

Then I chose some hard bristles and soft bristles to make a pen head, and finally fixed it with gold wire, and decorated the pen shaft with gold wire. It was checked and placed on the table.

Swish!

The scenery changed, and Ning Xiaoxiu was in a library.

Books strewn all over the floor, and bookshelves are empty. It seems that this one is to test the mastery of books.

He carefully observed the environment, and saw that there were marks under the lattice on the bookshelf, and there were classifications for military, historical materials, miscellaneous records, scriptures, etc., and he was more assured of his judgment, so he bent down and hugged a bunch of them, looked at the names and categories, and finished the pile in a blink of an eye.

When he picked up the second pile, there were a few books with warped corners, and he stretched out his hand to flatten them, and was about to hug them, when he suddenly found that the words written on the corners of the books just now seemed to be geographical names, and the title of the book did not seem to be geographical works.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he hurriedly put down a pile of books and found the one, which read "The Martial Chronicles of the Nations" on the cover, and the content should be military.

Wouldn't it, the name and content be different? Do you want me to correct my mistakes and then sort them out?

Subconsciously grabbed a few books at random and opened them, each of them did not match the cover and content, looking at the books all over the ground, Ning Xiaoxiu smiled bitterly, let's do it.

He piled all the books together, tore off the covers, sorted them by name, sorted them into small piles according to their contents, and found that there was a pile of paste, pens and blank covers under the pile.

Fortunately, I found it in time, otherwise I would have seen that I had to change it when the books all over the floor were put on the shelves, and the rework would have been a big job.

Although it was manual work, Ning Xiaoxiu was interested and started to do it.

First grab a book from the first pile of military books, look through the table of contents, generally know what it is talking about, and then look in the cover to see if there is a suitable one, if there is, take it and glue it, if not, write a cover and glue it, and put it on the corresponding grid of the bookshelf.

He was so forgetful of his work here, the disciples outside were tired of watching, especially the miscellaneous disciples, who thought that the test was good-looking, but it turned out that they were doing some boring things, and some people couldn't wait, so they yawned and turned away.

Shuangxingyan still had a cold look in his eyes, looking at the two people on the field to test.

Yang Zhiyuan took two law enforcement disciples to patrol the sidelines.

After finishing the last book, Ning Xiaoxiu felt that his waist was about to break, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he sat on the ground, resting, and looking around, hoping that nothing else would be left behind.

Swish!

The scene changed and turned into a small bamboo house, with a two-zhang tall plant on the ground in the middle, with lush branches and leaves, flowers on the top, and a strong aura lingering around the body. Outside the window, the sun is shining, the bamboo is verdant, and the occasional bird chirps.

There is a teapot on the table and warm tea in the pot.

After looking around, I don't know why, what is this for?

Ning Xiaoxiu thought about it for a long time, and didn't understand the intention of this level, so he simply sat down and drank a few cups of tea, and slowly analyzed, it stands to reason that the things that appear in each level are used for testing, could it be that the teapot and tea here are useful?

He laughed jokingly, realizing that he had ignored the plant, and the strong aura.

Wouldn't it be for me to refine spiritual energy and accumulate spiritual power! He was suddenly pleasantly surprised, if this is the case, then the next level should be to use spiritual power, and now it is better to refine more.

So, he immediately sat cross-legged, calmed down, and according to the most basic refining method, absorbed the spiritual energy, and began to refine the spiritual power.

The aura was inhaled into his abdomen, and all the flowers and leaves of the plants were completely unfolded, and even more intense aura was released, surging like a tide, and constantly pouring into his body.

Ning Xiaoxiu was greedily refining, and gradually forgot himself.

I don't know how long it took, the plant withered and disappeared, and Ning Xiaoxiu also opened his eyes, only to feel that the spiritual power in his body was extremely full, and the whole person was full of energy.

The scene changes to a small square, with a pen and a book on the table in front of it, and a scarecrow standing in the distance.

Ning Xiaoxiu found that the pen was the one he made in the first level, and the book was also the basic magic cheat book "Four Character Sutra" that he had adjusted when he passed the level, and then looked at the scarecrow in the distance, and immediately understood that he wanted to use the pen himself, practice this spell, and experiment with the scarecrow.

No wonder the last level gave so much aura, it turned out that this level was useful.

He can't help but admire the people who designed the levels, these levels seem to be unrelated, but in fact, they examine a person's observation, use their hands and brains, if the pen is done indiscriminately, the book is put casually, this level is really a pit dug by himself.

I don't know how Zhongli Yang tested it, he should have passed the test.

Ning Xiaoxiu put aside his distracting thoughts, picked up the pen and cheats, came to the scarecrow, and tried to attack while studying, the spiritual power was infused, the golden pen was swiped, and one by one large black characters appeared in the air and entered the scarecrow's body.

This feeling made Ning Xiaoxiu excited, thinking about half a year of hard work, enduring humiliation, in order to enter the Yang Academy, learn the magic, and now he is about to pass, and I also believe that I can pass the test, the feeling of using the spell is really cool!

You must be serious, you can't miss every opportunity to learn, and you can't be sloppy with the test.

Ning Xiaoxiu eliminated distracting thoughts, practiced seriously, and after three times, suddenly the cheats disappeared, only the pen in his hand was still there, the scarecrow in front of him trembled, and suddenly his shoulders slanted, and the wooden stick was like an arm, and he hit it.

He originally thought that this thing was standing still, but he didn't expect it to be alive, so he panicked and immediately calmed down, while avoiding it to see what routine it had, while concentrating on defense and preparing to fight back.

Although he has only memorized the cheats three times, and only tried twice, it is very unfair to him to start fighting now, but it is also good for him, it can force him to become proficient in magic as soon as possible, and whether he can deal with it.

During the evasion period, Ning Xiaoxiu also tried to attack, and found that the scarecrow didn't seem to be as smart as humans, although they could move and attack, but they were just those sets in the past, unlike humans who would be improvisable and complicated. I have the bottom in my heart.

After dodging its blow, Ning Xiaoxiu's spiritual power erupted, and the big characters on his pen were quickly drawn out, and while flying away, the big inky black characters in the air were like a heavy punch, smashing towards the scarecrow.

The scarecrow still wanted to avoid it, but Ning Xiaoxiu who was quietly detouring behind him kicked him in the back of the waist, kicked it to meet it, and was typed right by two or three big black characters.

Ning Xiaoxiu's confidence increased greatly, his footsteps were linked, his wrists were flying, the tip of his pen was connected, his spiritual power was surging, and big characters appeared in the air continuously, hitting the scarecrow from all directions.

From the first blow, the scarecrow lost the opportunity, and was beaten to the ground, unable to run, unable to retreat, the straw on his body was scattered all over the sky, and some words were hit on the wood, leaving black ink marks.

Yang Zhiyuan looked at it outside the field, smiled slightly, and continued to patrol.

The surrounding miscellaneous disciples were excited to jump up, but due to the rules of the Law Enforcement Hall, they could only vent their excitement in a low voice. Some people even came up with the idea of proposing a test and becoming a full-fledged disciple.

The scarecrow suddenly spun up violently, neutralized a wave of attacks, flew into the air, and hit Ning Xiaoxiu head-on, his momentum suddenly skyrocketed.

Ning Xiaoxiu contemplated each other, his spiritual power increased, and he wrote big characters one after another and hit them.

Every big character was broken in half by the scarecrow, but its momentum was also reduced accordingly, and after dozens of times, Ning Xiaoxiu had no time to write the big characters again, so he picked up all the spiritual power and poured it into the pen and hit it.

Rumble!

Another stand stirred, the straw flew down the sky, and half of the pen fell to the ground.

Won.

Ning Xiaoxiu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and walked over to pick up half of the pen.

The scene changes and returns to the main square.

"Win, win!" cheered the miscellaneous disciples around him, and the still suppressed excitement could finally be vented.

Ning Xiaoxiu looked at the sidelines, Zhong Liyang also appeared at this time, seeing that Ning Xiaoxiu came out earlier than him, his eyes flashed, and he shouted happily: "How about it, I said I would win, haha!

Yang Zhiyuan was also happy for them, smiled, and said, "Congratulations to the two junior disciples for becoming official disciples. Take a break, we have the next one. This one is much more dangerous, but be more careful. ”