Tian Xiangyang was demoralized when dozens of disciples met him, and he coughed dissatisfiedly and continued: "There is still more than a month before the newcomer list competition. ”

"This newcomer list competition is not only an assessment, but also a ranking. ”

"The top thirty disciples on the rookie list will not only get more cultivation resources from the Martial Academy, more monthly spirit stones, and residences closer to the spiritual veins, but those who perform well will be valued by the elders in the academy, and it is even possible to directly accept them as closed disciples. ”

As soon as Tian Xiangyang's words came out, the audience immediately became noisy. Dozens of disciples were talking, and their eyes were full of excitement.

More spirit stones, dwellings above the spirit veins, and the importance of the elders are irresistible temptations for these disciples of Tianxuan Yuan.

The place where the Royal Martial Arts Academy is located is not far from the emperor, and there are many large and small spiritual veins.

If you can live close to the spiritual veins, or if you can live directly in the dwellings above the spiritual veins, then the vitality must be extremely strong.

With an environment rich in vitality, the cultivation speed will definitely be doubled, which is a great advantage.

What made everyone excited was not only the distribution of more cultivation resources, but also the elder's value that all the disciples dreamed of.

If he is valued by the elders in the courtyard, his status will rise in a straight line, and even those people in the upper three courtyards will not dare to provoke him.

The elder brother of Tianshu Yuan is the best example of this.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion, and the newcomer list competition became the focus.

Tian Xiangyang saw that the atmosphere was finally mobilized, so he coughed lightly and said, "Deacon Hao will assign you a place to live and work. ”

After speaking, he explained to Deacon Hao, and the colorful light under his feet lit up, and the figure left.

These elder-level figures in the courtyard usually practice in retreat, impacting a higher realm, and they are rare to see all day long, ignoring mundane affairs.

As soon as Tian Xiangyang left, Hao Hua reached out and found a blue-clothed official disciple.

"This is your senior brother Wu De, the newcomer in charge. I have already assigned the specific residence and work, and he will take you to claim it. In the next month or so of the new birth period, your monthly spirit stones will also be distributed by Wu De. The work is also delivered directly to him. ”

He pointed at the blue-clothed disciple and said, "Wu De, take them down." ”

The blue-clothed disciple Wu Desheng was tall and thin, and he nodded to Hao Hua for a while, and when he saw him go away, he turned his head and turned his face.

"Come with me. ”

Dozens of people followed him towards the mountain road.

Along the way, many disciples stepped forward and secretly stuffed some 'elements' into Wu De's hands.

When Wu De received the 'elements', he nodded and smiled, and distributed some places with more vitality to these disciples.

These disciples were secretly happy when they saw that the residence they had been assigned to was close to the spiritual vein, and the work assigned to them was quite easy.

Soon after, almost everyone was arranged.

Only Ling Feng was left.

Wu De stopped, wandering back and forth in place, pacing and smacking his lips with his chin in his hand, pretending to be embarrassed.

"Oh, how should I arrange for you? Uncle Hao specifically told you to take 'special care' of you. ”

Ling Feng could naturally hear the meaning of his words.

Hao Hua's attitude towards him, he is also clear.

But Ling Feng is not a person who is threatened and afraid.

"Arrange it however you want, I don't have any extra spirit stones for you. Ling Feng said unhappily.

Wu De's face turned cold, and he said, "Senior Uncle Ling Feng Hao has already explained that he will arrange the 'best' for you." ”

At the foot of the mountain, a simple wooden house stands against the mountain.

"The hut is your dwelling, and your job is to take care of the medicine field next to the hut. ”

After speaking, he threw him a temporary disciple jade plaque and turned to leave.

Ling Feng came to the wooden house indifferently, there were only spiritual fields and woods around it, and there were beast footprints on the ground, and it seemed that there were often dry beasts infested.

When I opened the door, I saw that there were only simple tables, chairs, and beds in the room, and nothing else.

After feeling the vitality here, it was only slightly stronger than in the Dry Beast Mountain Range.

This Hao Hua really held a grudge against himself.

casually turned around his 'land', and the medicinal herbs used in the medicine field were planted for ordinary alchemy, and a broken hoe was all his tools.

Carrying the broken hoe back to the wooden house, Ling Feng felt that he had finally entered the Royal Martial Academy, and his cultivation path had officially begun from here. He thought of Divine Doctor Xue and Ling Ying, thought of Xiaoyu of Ling Hua Palace, and thought of his parents who had no news.

I also remembered Ling Zaixi's old ghost, and the battle with Ram Xiu.

I was bored for a while, but fortunately I practiced martial arts.

After a trip to Qixuanjin, my heart was much happier, and it seemed that the boredom in my heart had dissipated a lot.

A punch was thrown at the boulder next to it, and the boulder shattered, and a blue-green snake tail emerged from the crack in the boulder, frozen and motionless.

Ling Feng bent down in surprise to see that a yellow-haired monster marten was biting the head of a small snake in the crack of the stone and was pulling it in. The thin cyan snake's tail was broken, and it was still in a stalemate of resistance.

Ling Feng didn't want the two of them to disturb his cultivation, so he grabbed the tail of the little snake with his hand and stomped his foot vigorously to scare the yellow-haired monster marten away.

When I mentioned the cyan snake, I saw that the little snake was very strange, with a long pimple on its head and two bulges on its belly.

A pair of small eyes were full of humanized resentment, and it seemed that because of Ling Feng's kneading, it was extremely unhappy.

Seeing that it was small and weak, Ling Feng still glared at him, and threatened: "Look at it, look at it again, and then stew you." ”

He threw it far away in the woods, and there was still a small piece of broken flesh from the snake's tail on his hand.

The sound of breaking the wind of practicing boxing sounded again.

After a while, a shriveled old man with a mediocre appearance suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, silently.

Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, he didn't even know when this old man came.

The old man didn't seem to have any yuan force fluctuations, but his every move gave people an incomparably harmonious feeling, as if the whole person was integrated into the mountains and forests, and was integrated with the surrounding environment.

No matter how dull Ling Feng was, he knew that the old man in front of him was definitely not simple.

Although he was surprised in his heart, he still tried his best to maintain his composure and composure.

The ordinary old man looked left and right, his eyes swept around for something.

"Alas, strange, I obviously feel that in this direction, how did it disappear here. ”

"Boy Lingfeng, I've seen my seniors. Ling Feng bowed to the old man.

The old man ignored Ling Feng until he explored the area around the cabin before he said in disappointment, "Boy, have you seen any high-level spirit beasts passing by here?"

"High-level spirit beasts, I didn't see it. Ling Feng replied.

The old man walked closer and saw Ling Feng, who was still bent down to salute, so he looked up and down.

"Hmm, boy, you turned out to be a Qianyuan martial artist? Which big family came from? Or from the imperial capital?"

Ling Feng was shocked again, this old man could see through at a glance that he was a Qianyuan martial artist, which was unprecedented.

I couldn't help but secretly guess what the origin of this old man was, could it be the elder of which branch?

"The seniors are wise, the kid Ling Feng is not a child of a big family, nor is he a prince and grandson in the imperial capital, and he is a well-dressed eunuch. I'm from Takeshi Kojo. ”

"Wu Ci, could it be the Wu Ci of the Crazy Lion Doll that went recently?"

The old man asked casually.

Ling Feng heard the old man refer to the bald lion elder as a doll, and his heart burst into amusement.

Elder Madly Lion is old, and if he hears that he is called a doll, he doesn't know what the expression on his face is.

"Exactly. ”

Ling Feng got up and let the old man into the wooden house.

The old man looked around, then frowned and said, "Seeing that you don't have the clothes of a formal disciple, you should have recently been admitted to the hospital." They're going to put you here?"

Ling Feng smiled indifferently: "It's the same everywhere, cultivation is man-made, and being diligent is the shortcut." ”

"If you don't have a heart that wants to become stronger, even sleeping on the spiritual veins is a waste of resources. ”

When the old man heard Ling Feng's words, the essence in his eyes lit up and disappeared in a flash.

I couldn't help but admire: "Boy, good." You can say that again. You're much more knowledgeable than those bullshit core disciples. ”

Then there was a burst of anger on the old face, and he secretly said in his heart: "These illiterate fools actually don't pay attention to you so much, it's just a mouse's eye, and the jade bead is covered with dust." No wonder Tianxuan Yuan has fallen so far. ”

Suddenly, a thought popped into his mind.

"This time, I'm going to train this kid myself, slap them in the face, and make them wake up. ”