Chu Xisheng washed herself a few times and went out with Chu Yunyun.
At this time, the sky was bright and the streets inside the martial arts hall were still dark.
However, many disciples came out from the direction of the disciples' residence and hurried towards the main campus.
When Chu Xisheng and the others merged into the crowd, many inner disciples around them looked sideways at him.
They have different expressions, some admire them, some admire them, some look at them coldly, and some are full of fighting spirit.
Chu Xisheng didn't seem to care about everyone's looks.
His face was calm, his gait was calm, and his aura was unpredictable.
Chu Xisheng felt helpless in her heart.
There is no way, if he doesn't want those 32 martial arts points to fall, this master's character must be stable.
So he can't afford to lose now. If he loses one game, twenty taels of magic silver will be wasted.
When the two of them rushed to the main campus, the place was already crowded, with more than 4,000 people from the entire martial arts school gathering here one after another.
Many martial arts instructors were shouting loudly, arranging disciples to form formations, and supervising order.
They all had solemn expressions on their faces, straightened their backs, and looked energetic.
The owner of the martial arts school and several instructors were sitting on the high platform to the north.
However, the person sitting in the center of the high platform today is not the owner of the hall, Lei Yuan, but a round-faced man of medium build.
This person has fair skin, a small nose and small eyes, and looks at the audience with a smile.
Chu Xisheng took a look and couldn't help but feel surprised.
Brother Hu Kan happened to be standing nearby. He asked in a low voice: "Hu Da, who is that person on the stage? What happened in the museum today to create such a big scene?"
"That's the inspector sent by the Wuxiang Shen Sect, named Jian Zangfeng."
Hu Kan was indeed well-informed, and his expression was solemn: "It is said that he is a true disciple of the Wuxiang Shen Sect. He was ordered by several elders of the Shen Sect to come to the martial arts school to observe the style of study and teach the good and bad ones. He may also test our martial arts later."
Chu Xisheng's eyebrows immediately raised slightly.
The true disciples of the Wuxiang Divine Sect and the true disciples of the Zhengyang Martial Arts School are not the same thing. They are at least starting at the fourth level.
He had let go of his worries. The martial arts test was not something he, a one-leaf inner sect, could do.
And as an inner sect, he is still very qualified.
Chu Xisheng then discovered that brothers Hu Kan and Hu Lai were looking at him with strange eyes.
He couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Why do you look at me like this?"
Hu Kan immediately coughed dryly and his eyes flickered: "Coach Ye came to us last night to ask about the rumors about you."
Hu Lai touched his mustache with his hand in shame: "We are forced to confess, and she may come to you later to ask what happened."
After hearing this, Chu Xisheng suddenly felt a headache.
Chu Yunyun next to her smiled, Chu Xisheng brought all this on herself.
While several people were discussing, on the high platform to the north, Lei Yuan saluted Jian Zangfeng with a stern expression.
"Brother Jian, all the true disciples and inner and outer disciples of the Zhengyang Martial Arts School have arrived. There are 376 teachers in the Martial Arts School, and the actual number is 353."
In the sect, only the order of entry is considered, so although he is five years older than Jian Zangfeng, he calls Jian Zangfeng his senior brother.
"Then let's start morning exercises."
Jian Zangfeng glanced around, with a smile on his face: "The elders in the sect are all looking forward to Junior Brother Lei's ability to train his disciples. I also want to see what these martial arts schools have become after Junior Brother has been in charge of Zhengyang Martial Arts School for three years.
What is the level of a disciple?"
Lei Yuan calmly smiled back: "How is the condition of my Zhengyang Martial Arts School? Please wait and see, senior brother."
Jian Zangfeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Wait and see? Let him keep his eyes open and watch?
Junior Brother Lei had a hidden edge in his words, which showed that he still had emotions in his heart.
But it's normal to have emotions. If he were Lei Yuan, he would be unhappy.
As Lei Yuan flicked his sleeves and signaled to an instructor behind him, a bell rang again from the bell pavilion on the right side of the high platform.
At this time, all the disciples followed the instructions and sat down cross-legged, breathing in the rising sun that was just beginning to show on the horizon.
Thousands of people on the school grounds simultaneously absorbed the power of the Great Sun's Yuan Yang and cultivated their true energy. The scene was spectacular.
Looking down from the high platform, one can even see a faint red rainbow light rising above the disciples.
Jian Zangfeng watched intently, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
He himself was born in the Zhengyang Martial Arts School and served as a coach at the Zhengyang Martial Arts School, so he is familiar with the standards of the Zhengyang Martial Arts School.
At this time, the atmosphere of these disciples in the martial arts hall is indeed much stronger than a few years ago.
Half an hour later, Jian Zangfeng gave a soft praise: "Condensing Qi to form a rainbow, good! Unexpectedly, among the martial arts disciples in these years, there are more than 300 people who have cultivated the third level of Yangyuan Gong."
Lei Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of complacency.
Next, we will practice the Ten Arts of the Wuxiang Divine Sect.
The more than four thousand people in the audience, led by the teachers, were either wielding knives, swords, spears, or halberds.
The momentum was equally magnificent, and the roaring sound shook the sky.
Jian Zangfeng nodded slightly. Judging from the martial arts level of his disciples, they were slightly weaker than Yuan Gong.
However, the inheritance of Lei Yuan's lineage values Yuan Gong cultivation the most, which is understandable.
"All martial arts skills are very good, and the level is above average. It can be seen that the learning style of Zhengyang Martial Arts School is excellent, and Yiying is very attentive to teaching."
Jian Zangfeng looked at the people on the stage with a smile: "It can also be seen that Junior Brother Lei and all the teachers are diligent and have good moral ethics. Don't worry, I will report the matter to the elders truthfully."
As soon as Jian Zangfeng said this, the teachers of the four courtyards, including Ye Zhiqiu, all looked happy.
Even Lei Yuan's face showed a smile.
"The next step is to test the actual combat abilities of the inner disciples in the school. Come here! Get the roster of all the inner disciples in the school."
Lei Yuan raised his fist towards Jian Zangfeng and said, "Senior Brother Jian, please name and spot check."
His attitude now was different from before, much more polite.
Jian Zangfeng laughed dumbly: "There is no need to call the roll. I brought a magic weapon from the door this time, specifically for the students who are taking the exam. Junior Brother Zijing, please help me."
As he spoke, he took out a cyan jade plate that looked like a dish from his sleeve, then raised his hand and tossed it.
The green jade plate suddenly flew into the air and hung above the school grounds, hundreds of feet high in the sky.
The center of the jade plate spit out colorful spiritual light and shone down on the ground.
These lights and shadows intertwined with each other, and eight cyan high platforms were created out of thin air in the school grounds.
"Four Symbols Decisive Plate?" Taoist Zijing, the instructor of the Magic Academy, looked at the jade plate in the air with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Senior Brother Jian actually brought this thing here?"
As he spoke, he drew the spiritual secret with his right hand and instilled spiritual power into it.
Jian Zangfeng is not a magician, and his cultivation level has not reached the third level. This magic weapon can only be maintained by his spiritual power.
"It is Elder Xiangru's 'Four Elephants Duel Disk'. This object can identify the cultivation level of all the disciples present. Thirty-two people were randomly pulled up to the high platform to test their martial arts."
Jian Zangfeng picked up the tea next to him and took a sip lightly: "Since there are four elephants, it is naturally divided into four directions, which corresponds to your four courtyards in the east, west, north and south. I will also record the wins, losses and results of the four courtyards this time.
Report the case to the elders."
Ye Zhiqiu and Shao Lingshan were suddenly shocked, realizing that what Jian Zangfeng was investigating today was not only the source of thunder, but also them.
"Don't worry, everyone, the Four Symbols Showdown is fair and just. Although this object is randomly selected, in the end, the average level of all the disciples in your four courtyards in Yangyuan Gong is the same."
After Jian Zangfeng explained something, he smiled again: "Junior Brother Zijing, please do the magic!"
At this moment, the Four Symbols Duel Pan suddenly shot out thirty-two cyan rays of light, sweeping towards many disciples.
Wherever the cyan light stopped, the disciples shrouded in the cyan light were all moved to the high cyan platform out of thin air.
Chu Xisheng stood in the crowd and cursed for a while.
Looking at this situation, no one even eats breakfast.
Just seven days ago, the martial arts school's reward for killing the magician in the library was finally clarified.
In addition to allowing him to enter the library for six days and freely browse all the books on the sixth floor and below, the martial arts school also gave him five Peiyuan Pills and a wooden plaque.
With this card, Chu Xisheng can practice in the Juyuan Formation for ten days, and can also eat for free in the cafeteria for three months.
This is even more stingy than Jin Yiwei! Jin Yiwei finally gave him cash, but the martial arts school didn't even give him any money.
Chu Xisheng also missed the beef noodles, mutton soup and roujiamo in the cafeteria. He no longer cooks by himself and rushes to the cafeteria on time for meals every day.
Chu Yunyun is also eating and drinking with him now.
Since Chu Xisheng gets free food no matter how much he takes, there is no need for Chu Yunyun to waste money.
But today he obviously had to lose a meal.
Chu Xisheng didn't know that just when he was sighing, the inspector Jian Zangfeng on the stage was looking at him.
There was a bit of hesitation in this man's eyes.
This person should be the Chu Xisheng in the rumors, but his cultivation level is a bit weaker, and he only has the second level of Yuan Gong.
But Jian Zangfeng immediately thought of those rumors about Chu Xisheng.
There must be a reason why Chu Xisheng is recognized as the number one person in Zhengyang Martial Arts School.
There are countless people with extraordinary talents in this world, and there are countless geniuses who are at the second level of Yuan Gong but possess high-quality combat power.
Chu Xisheng is just one of them.
So the hand hidden in his sleeve trembled, secretly manipulating a beam of cyan light from the 'Four Symbols Decisive Disk', and moved it towards Chu Xisheng.
Taoist Zijing, who was pouring spiritual power into the 'Four Elephants Decisive Disk' next to him, suddenly felt something in his heart and looked at Jian Zangfeng in surprise.
This true senior brother said ‘fair’, but this was obviously cheating, right?
According to rumors, isn't this person secretly in love with Ye Zhiqiu, Coach Ye? Could it be that after being rejected by Coach Ye, he grew to hate him out of love? So he sent a Yi Ye disciple of the second level Yuan Gong from the East Campus to the ring?
Jian Zangfeng smiled proudly and looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a bit of flattery.
He has already sent the strongest people from the East Campus up, and this time the East Campus of the martial arts academy will definitely be able to take down the leader.
In the future, Ye Zhiqiu will be promoted to the inner sect and exchange secret medicine from the Wuxiang Divine Sect, so today's competition can be a bonus.
But the next moment, Jian Zangfeng was slightly startled. He saw Ye Zhiqiu staring at him angrily with his eyes wide open.
At this time, Ye Zhiqiu did have the urge to tear this Brother Jian to pieces.
Why is it that the other three families all have two-leaf and three-leaf disciples, but her east courtyard has to send a one-leaf disciple?
This chapter has been completed!