"Inner Sect Disciple Assessment?, I obviously just joined the sect yesterday, do I want to participate in it too?" Zhang Lei asked with a frown. This exam or something, Zhang Lei didn't like it when he was in the Federation, how could he ask to take the final exam just after entering the school.

Qiu Yishu seemed to be a little embarrassed and touched the back of his head, and then said to Zhang Lei: "Hehe, theoretically, you don't have to participate." However, Elder Wu Heng and several other deacons and elders recommended that you participate in the assessment, so you still have to participate. But it just so happens that I'm the assessment inspector, and I'll take care of you, don't worry. ”

Well, that's not endless. Zhang Lei also thought that yesterday, Elder Cheng Ruyin warned the unlucky child that he should be able to stabilize for a while, and this son couldn't beat Lao Tzu and then came to find trouble.

"Okay, I see, we're going to go with you next afternoon. "It's still the same sentence, there is a tall man on top when the sky falls, and this matter is left for a headache for the cheap master, anyway, the cheap master looks very powerful.

Seeing Zhang Lei nodding in agreement, Qiu Yishu even forgot about what he said about teaching Zhang Lei and controlling that mecha. Hurriedly threw out the brass gourd, flew up and sat down, and flew away without a shadow in a few seconds.

This guy is really unreliable, and before he could say anything clearly, he immediately ran away without a shadow. Zhang Lei took out the small token that controlled the mecha and tried to input energy, and there seemed to be a force in the token that repelled the energy entered by Zhang Lei. Uh, it seems that they want to drip blood to recognize their relatives, Zhang Lei doesn't have their magical blood skills, he put his little finger into his mouth and gently bit a small bite, and then smeared the blood on the small token.

Sure enough, the token absorbed Zhang Lei's blood, and then the light flashed, and the token turned into a rainbow light and sank into Zhang Lei's eyebrows. Some information suddenly appeared in Zhang Lei's mind, which was the same as the instruction manual, describing in detail the basic information of this mecha called the Thorn Puppet.

gave a command in his head, and the thorn puppet "boom" jumped out of the low pit with great force, and walked to Zhang Lei with stiff steps.

He took out a small sword from the storage bag, injected energy, and slashed at the spikes of the thorn puppet with a wave of his hand. The spike flashed with light, and the small sword was bounced back by about double its strength. Holding the small sword with great difficulty, Zhang Lei didn't dare to experiment, and threw the sword into the storage bag.

Looking left and right, there seemed to be no place to test the power of this puppet, and the only rockery had turned into broken stones. Holding back his curiosity, Zhang Lei beckoned, and the puppet turned into an irregular small piece of metal and flew into Zhang Lei's hand, and then was thrown into the storage bag by Zhang Lei.

Looking at the yard that had become clean and level, Zhang Lei decided to inform the cheap master to participate in the inner door assessment in the afternoon. Gently opening the door, the sound outside didn't seem to affect Zhang Jin, she was still like a statue, closing her eyes and cultivating.

Thinking of the sharp eyes of this cheap master, Zhang Lei shrunk his neck and leaned over ruthlessly. gently patted Zhang Jin's shoulder, and then shrank back like an electric shock.

"Cultivate with peace of mind, I'll take you around in the afternoon. Zhang Jin opened his eyes slightly, said something without hurry, closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

Uh, this script is not right, this cheap master has learned to read minds? It didn't seem to be like this last time, how could he directly become a half-immortal this time.

Although it was a little incomprehensible, Zhang Lei was still honestly next to him and found a futon to sit down obediently. Looking at Zhang Jin, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, Zhang Lei took out the storage bag that Qiu Yi gave him in the morning.

There are five spars and two thicker rectangular jade pieces in it, and the brightness of the five spars looks slightly brighter than the one in Zhang Lei's hand, which should be a high-grade medium-grade spar.

According to the biographical novel I read yesterday, it should be possible to exchange for five hundred low-grade low-grade spars. And those two rectangular jade pieces are the tools for storing information here, called jade slips, which are similar to the USB flash drive in the Federation, and you can view the information stored in them by inputting energy.

took out a jade slip and entered some energy casually, and there was indeed an extra gong method called Guiyuan Qi Refining Technique in his mind. After a little look, it seems to be simpler than what the cheap master gave. However, this gong method is also divided into men and women, and this article requires women to cultivate, and I don't know if male cultivation will become undefeated in the East.

Zhang Lei took out another jade piece, and sure enough, it was a male cultivation method, and the name was still Guiyuan Qi Refining Technique. Comparing it, it seems that there are some differences in the line where the energy runs, and everything else is the same.

Zhang Lei looked at it for a while, and then looked at the sky, it was almost noon. Sneaking a glance, Zhang Jin still closed his eyes and cultivated, and Zhang Lei felt a little bored sitting at this time. I thought that I would go to see what the examination room on this planet is like in the afternoon.

While thinking wildly, Zhang Jin opened his eyes, and the electric light flashed in his purple pupils, which woke up Zhang Lei, who was in a daze.

"Follow me. Zhang Jin didn't talk nonsense, stood up and beckoned to Zhang Lei, and then floated out of the door. The door of the "pop" room opened naturally like an automatic door, and Zhang Jin floated out of the room.

Zhang Lei hurriedly got up to follow and hurriedly walked out of the room. I saw Zhang Jin take out a marshmallow-like thing from his cuff, throw it on the ground casually, and turn into a cloud of five or six square meters in size and slightly suspended from the ground.

Zhang Jin stood in the middle of the clouds and mist, beckoned to Zhang Lei, "Come up." Although he didn't know what the hell was on the ground, Zhang Lei still jumped up with him.

Before Zhang Lei could stand firm, the white cloud rose sharply, and suddenly swooped down after rising to a few hundred meters. How can the natives here like this way of flying, Zhang Lei sat on the white clouds with his butt and said in his heart.

After about fifty minutes of flying, the white clouds slowly descended into a canyon surrounded by cliffs. In the open space in the middle of the canyon, a group of inner disciples wearing white robes gathered, and next to them stood two golden-robed True Disciples. One was chopped by Qiu, and the other had a little puffy face, as if he was an unlucky guy who had been beaten by Elder Cheng Ruyin that day.

Qiu Yi saw that the clouds and mist dissipated to reveal Zhang Lei, smiled and said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhang, I was just about to pick you up, why did you come by yourself." ”

Before Zhang Lei could reply, the cheap master behind him came over, and when he passed Zhang Lei, he said in a deep voice: "Look at it!" and then saw her little feet kick on the ground, and there was a crisp sound, and Senior Brother Qiuyi, who was coming over on the opposite side, had been kicked back into the pile by Zhang Jin.

"Ahh