When Miao Xiaoxi heard this name, she immediately paid all her attention to this person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She has always been very conflicted in her heart, she doesn't recognize Gu Cheng, but she has to admit that Gu Cheng grabbed the entry quota from her, and now she still has a trace of hesitation, she can't see through Gu Cheng yet.

Miao Xiaoxi looked at Gu Cheng, knowing that the answer was about to be revealed, and she didn't need to doubt anymore.

Along the way, the teenagers who were lining up whispered one after another.

"This person is too old, how did he get the entry spot?"

"Who the hell is he?"

"Gu Cheng, isn't he the nerd in the rumors of the Martial Arts Workshop?!"

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Gu Cheng walked to the wooden door, he felt that this door had an old aura, and it seemed to be very fragile. Gu Cheng didn't think much about it and began to slowly push the door.

"Squeak-"

He first tried to push the wooden door, but he didn't expect the broken wooden door to be so stable, and the wooden door that only opened a little gap was quickly closed again, Gu Cheng quickly changed his mind and tried to push the door open with all his might.

After the half-pillar incense time passed, Gu Cheng tried all methods, but the door still didn't move at all.

Everything ended as usual, and Gu Cheng stayed where he was.

Jin Wuwei looked at Gu Cheng and coldly came to a result: "Didn't move." ”

It took a stick of incense for a long time and didn't move, which means that there was no cultivation.

But Gu Cheng didn't seem to hear this, and still wanted to try to push the door open, in the eyes of onlookers, this was just a useless exercise. In fact, this door was really stable, so stable that Gu Cheng couldn't push it open in the slightest, but he had a very strange feeling, it was a feeling that he could easily destroy this door.

Gu Cheng dispelled that thought, but still insisted on pushing the door open, he didn't want to plant it here, even if it was to be planted here, it shouldn't be too ugly.

Unfortunately, the door still didn't move.

Jin Wuwei, who was in charge of registration, frowned slightly, judging from his experience, this Gu Cheng did not rely on his real strength to get the entry quota, according to this assessment regulation, he should have removed Gu Cheng's name, but he didn't do that, just because he saw it..... Gu Cheng was obsessively trying to open the door of reading, and he wanted to give Gu Cheng a chance.

"Where are you from?" Jin Wuwei, who was in charge of registration, summoned Gu Chengdao.

"Arsenal. ”

"A man who can forge weapons. Jin Wuwei nodded, looked at the attendant next to him and said, "Gu Cheng, a third-class student, send it to the Spirit Soldier Pavilion." ”

"Yes. The attendant on the side understood, looked at Gu Cheng and said, "Please follow me." ”

An ordinary person is rated as a C-class student, which is not a glorious achievement, but a shame, in order to save some face for the candidate, the attendants will arrange the C-class student to another trail and then take him up the mountain.

Watching Gu Cheng walk towards the path, this scene made Miao Xiaoxi have mixed feelings in her heart, and laughed in vain, she was not laughing at Gu Cheng, but laughing at herself, thinking that this is the authorities' fan? Obviously, she had already guessed the answer from beginning to end, but when she saw this scene, she felt a little different after all.

Is it anger, or joy? Neither!

It's just that suddenly there is no opponent, and that's a feeling of regret!

Miao Xiaoxi put down her distracting thoughts, turned around and walked away without hesitation.

That's when --

"Ka~~~"

There was a soft sound, and a crack appeared in the sturdy reading door.

The crack was so small that almost no one could see it, and no one knew that Gu Cheng had actually pushed this door, but one ant cared about this crack.

The ant wriggled and crawled in the crack for a while, and then the ant returned to the queue, its tentacles touching many ants, and soon the information was transmitted to another colony of ants, one after another, stretching into a deep mountain.

Deep in the mountains, there is a temple where an old man is meditating.

At this moment, an ant crawled between the old man's eyebrows.

The old man's eyes opened slightly, he let out a long sigh of turbidity, and twisted his fingers to calculate the days.

"The door is finally cracked," the old man said in a hoarse voice, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

"The wheelchair executioner's prophecy is coming true..."

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Trail.

Gu Cheng walked to the path under the guidance of an attendant.

The attendant looked at Gu Cheng with pity, I am afraid that he still did not understand what kind of treatment a third-class student had.

"I advise you, put away all the spirit stones now, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ”

"Why?" Gu Cheng was puzzled.

"I'm not going to repeat it twice, because what I know now, you don't know, and you're going to lose your life at any moment, do as I say. The attendant said with a solemn face.

It wasn't until Gu Cheng had received all the spirit stones in a package that the attendant continued, "You remember, the place you are going to now is the Spirit Soldier Pavilion, which is a tomb. ”

"Grave?"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you why. I can only remind you that the children in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion are all victims of the Immortal Law, and you have an alternative past, so you must properly put away the spirit stones. ”

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Spirit Soldier Pavilion.

The surface of the ground was full of potholes, and the narrow corridors emitted a foul smell, except for the piercing sound of hammers, and the noisy and high-pitched shouts of rough men everywhere.

Dirty, messy, that's all there is to this Spirit Soldier Pavilion.

Looking around, there is a bunch of black and oppressive people here, but they all look different, obviously, they are victims of the immortal law.

These people were scrawny, dying and lying on the ground at random, holding a cigarette gun in their hands, absorbing broken spirit stones, this scene was really shocking, just like Gu Cheng saw the scene of smoking opium in a movie.

When they saw Gu Cheng coming, they all cast greedy glances, and the atmosphere was quite depressing.

"That's why I want you to put away the spirit stones. The squire said in a low voice.

"They're sucking spirit stones?"

"Immortal victims need to absorb spirit stones to sustain their lives. Naturally, the attendant had no doubt about it, as if he were accustomed to answering the question.

In Gu Cheng's impression, the spirit stone only stayed at the role of currency and cultivation, and it was not a very precious thing.

But in fact, if food is a necessity for ordinary people, then spirit stones are also necessities for immortal victims, and that is because immortal victims cannot eat ordinary food, they can only maintain their lifespan by absorbing spirit stones, so often dozens of spirit stones can buy the life of an immortal law victim.

If there were no spirit stones, they would be like a flame that would sway and extinguish at any time.

Human life can be measured by spirit stones, and their status is naturally getting cheaper and cheaper, which is why the victims of the immortal law are not welcomed.

"You now know what it's like to be a third-class student, right?" said the squire.

"The starting point and status are a little lower?" Gu Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said.

"It's not that simple. The attendant said indifferently.

"The second-class students are the real children of the mountain, and they can enjoy the cultivation resources on a regular basis, but the treatment of the third-class students is very different! The third-class students are servants, and they need to go through a lot of labor to obtain the cultivation resources, and if they do not complete the regular goals, they will even be removed, do you think you can still make a difference in cultivating in this environment?"

The attendant kindly patted Gu Cheng on the shoulder to express comfort, it was obvious that he knew that Gu Cheng might have to face a bitter future in the future.

"But I'm not a victim of immortal law, and I'm still alive. Gu Cheng said firmly.

"Then I'll see. Seeing that Gu Cheng was not at a loss, the attendant realized that he was thinking too much.

Subsequently, the attendant also told Gu Cheng some precautions, and as for the grave, the attendant did not mention it again, which prevented Gu Cheng from asking questions.

After the attendant said goodbye, Gu Cheng took the token of Reading People Mountain and walked to a dilapidated house.

This is where I will live in the future.

Gu Cheng took the herbs that Wu Ting had prepared for himself, and soon lay down on the bed to rest.

Gu Cheng looked at the ceiling with an indescribable feeling.

Recalling what the attendant said, Gu Cheng also knew that he had indeed done a little bad in the exam, if he really had no talent, then how could he explain what he had done in the past five years? Just thinking that there were so many Jin Wuwei present to invigilate the exam, he had to believe that this test would not be a little fake.

Gu Cheng quickly cleaned up his bad mood and looked forward to it.

If being selected for Reading People Mountain can be called bitter, then his past fifteen years can only be called suffering, for which he feels that it is also a kind of happiness to be rated as a C-class student, he is very determined, and he is full of expectations for a new scene.