Chapter 1067 The final assessment
The male disciple in green said lightly: "The content of the last assessment is that all those who pass the second round of assessment enter the trial space in front of them in turn. As long as they pass the last level of assessment, they can enter the Southern Divine Academy. The final ranking of those who enter the top 100,000 pass the assessment. The top 10,000 can directly become one-star red-clothed disciples, the top 100 can be two-star orange-clothed disciples, and the top 10 can become four-star red-clothed disciples!"
The top ten means stepping into the inner courtyard directly.
Everyone was eager to try.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
If you miss the opportunity to be directly promoted to a disciple of the inner courtyard, even if you perform superiorly, you still need to stay in the outer courtyard of the Southern Divine Court for a year before you can participate in the disciple of the inner courtyard.
Although they are both southern sacred courtyards, there is a world of difference between the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard.
Disciples from the outer courtyard can receive a training fund starting with one million magic stones every year.
As for the disciples in the inner courtyard...
There are at least 10 million resources of god stones every year.
The young man casually sniffed the void, and ripples like waves appeared in the void, and the ripples were circular and spreading in all directions, forming an entrance to the passage like a vortex.
"You can enter 10,000 people at a time, and follow the order of passing the second round of assessment!" A female disciple surnamed Jiang, who was like a fairy from the world, spoke.
The sound is like a silver bell.
Pleasant.
Beautiful!
Everyone entered it one after another.
Round after round.
Soon, Ling Jianchen was in trouble, but he and Lai Lingyun entered the trial space in the same group.
Lai Lingyun looked at Ling Jianchen with resentment and a hint of hidden deep fear, and clenched his fists in secret: "Ling Tian, I must step on you!"
In the trial space.
Once inside.
Everyone found that the companions who came in with each other were gone, leaving only the empty space, and there was a small house standing quietly on the white earth.
In front of the hut, a white-haired old man was fishing.
On the secluded lake, you can see countless fish playing in the water, coming and going.
The old man held a yellow bamboo pole in his hand, and his slender fishing line was lying on the fish hook, hanging in the quiet lake water.
Sometimes fish pass by the hook, but never see it.
Ling Jianchen stood quietly beside the old man, never speaking, but just watching quietly. Time passed by like a sculpture.
I don't know how long it has passed.
The old man seemed to have noticed that Ling Jianchen was standing beside him. He looked back at him and said with a smile: "Little guy, don't you feel bored when you watch the old guy fishing here like this?"
"It's a bit boring!"
Ling Jianchen smiled, without any convenience or denial.
The old man raised his white eyebrows, and there was a fish in the lake sucking and spitting his mouth, and he was about to swallow the hook into his mouth. At this moment, the old man's wrist trembled quietly, alarming the fish to avoid the hook.
I saw the prey that was about to take the bait just ran away.
Ling Jianchen's eyebrows were slightly condensed.
I never spoke from beginning to end.
The old and the young stood like this, and I don’t know how long it has passed, and the sunset slowly sets in this mysterious space.
The dim sunset illuminates half of the sky.
The fiery red clouds were like the sky was burned red.
The old man put away the fishing rod and stretched his muscles and bones. He looked at Ling Jianchen: "Little guy, you stood like this and watched me, the old man, catch fish for a long time. Don't you feel bored?"
This is the second time he is asking if he feels bored.
Ling Jianchen's frowning brows quietly stretched out, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a relaxed expression: "Don't..."
A faint regret and disappointment flashed through the old man's eyes.
Without waiting for him to speak.
Ling Jianchen said again: "It's not boring!"
"Um?"
The old man was stunned and looked at Ling Jianchen in confusion, with a hint of unspeakable expectation deep in his eyes.
Ling Jianchen walked to the lake, gently shoveled the ground with his toes, kicked a small stone into the lake, and created a series of ripples. Among the ripples, the fish quietly dispersed and then slowly gathered together.
Ling Jianchen squatted by the lake, allowing the dark red sunset to fall on him: "The road to martial arts is like an old man fishing today. The skills and skills of practice are fishing rods, fish lines, hooks and baits, and the goal of martial arts is the fish in the lake."
The old man remained silent, but his face became slightly serious.
Ling Jianchen continued: "All the great roads lead to the divine realm, and the road to martial arts is endless. But it may not be possible to achieve the goals on the martial arts road with martial arts skills and opportunities. Everything depends on the fishing person. That is, the person who practices martial arts!"
The old man smiled and said, "If it is really as you said, martial arts and opportunities are not that important. Everything depends on the martial arts practitioners. Then, why are there so many people pursuing superb martial arts? So, even if they know that there are many crises, they still have to explore those secret realms and territories?"
Ling Jianchen picked up a stone and threw it into the lake. With a pop, ripples never stopped for a long time.
After the fish were scattered for a moment, they gathered again.
Ling Jianchen pointed at the fish under the ripples: "Just like these fish, they knew that the ones that fell into the lake might be bait, but they still couldn't help but approach, just to catch the chance that might be prey. Even if the fish are like this, how can humans or gods let go of that chance that are only a slight or a subtle one that can be ignored?"
"The number of Dayan is fifty, and the only one who escapes is forty-nine, only the one who escapes..."
"Are you not a warrior pursuing the top of martial arts? He is also pursuing the escaped one?"
Ling Jianchen's smile became more and more confident and brilliant, "The old man was fishing here, afraid that it was not the fish, but me, right?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The old man suddenly laughed, and the fishing rod in his hand and everything around him disappeared quietly. He stroked the goatee and looked at Ling Jianchen with a smile, "What a hiding one, little guy, among the people who participated in the last round of assessment this time, except for you, the only one who gave this answer."
"One person? Jiang Li?" Ling Jianchen asked.
"Yes... I thought only Jiang Li could give me the answer I was satisfied with, but I didn't expect that there would be your unexpected gain."
The old man nodded and continued, "Little guy, congratulations on successfully passing the assessment of my new disciples in the Southern Divine Realm. I hope you can perform well in the Southern Divine Academy. If you can do it within a hundred years... for you, it will be too difficult for you, even Jiang Li only has a first-line opportunity!"
"How about it within a hundred years?" Ling Jianchen asked.
It is not difficult to see from the sudden increase in the assessment of the Southern Divine Academy this time that the assessment of the Southern Divine Academy is probably going to deal with something big.
Listening to the old man's words, this big thing is probably a hundred years later.
It's a pity...
The old man did not answer him and waved his hand gently. Ling Jianchen's figure was already quietly disappearing. The old man smiled and said, "Go, the world of great competition is coming soon, work hard, little guy!"
Buzz!
Ling Jianchen's figure disappeared from the mysterious space and returned to the martial arts field.
As batches of strong people completed the third round of assessment.
Chapter completed!