Mao Wangchen's long beard was swaying in the wind. He stroked his beard and looked at the crowd:
"In the martial arts academy, there will also be an assessment of the Wanxiang Virtual Realm every quarter, and all disciples can participate. The Wanxiang Pot will automatically count and display the rankings of the top three hundred disciples based on their performance in the trial..."
"The weakest among the top three hundred are the top disciples of our Martial Arts Academy's Qunxing Tower, and the top 31 are all disciples of the Martial Arts Academy's Haori Tower!"
As expected, these names are the strength rankings of martial arts disciples, and they are also automatically calculated from the Taoist weapons in the Wanxiang Virtual Realm assessment!
As for the Qingming Martial Academy, there are a total of thirty-one Haori Tower disciples, all of whom are masters, and they also happen to be among the top thirty-one Wanxiang Pots.
Everyone also discussed it.
Chen Fan had known for a long time that there were more than thirty master disciples in the Qingming Martial Academy, so he was not surprised.
Seeing that everyone's emotions were aroused, Mao Wangchen continued with a smile on his face:
"The subsequent division of martial arts disciples and the competition for resources are also closely related to the ranking of the Wanxiang Virtual Realm trial. The ranking of martial arts disciples determines the opportunity to set foot on a higher 'floor', the allocation of resources, and the various training auxiliary facilities in the martial arts academy. The period of use..."
"Even the entry quota for some of the special secret realms and caves that I, Dagan, control, are closely related to your rankings."
Secret realm? Cave?!
Chen Fan's eyes widened again.
The thoughts in my mind changed. Is the Yuan Shang ruins I once visited a kind of secret realm?
At this time, Mao Wangchen waved his hand, and the halo of light flowed on the jade pot, and the three hundred names disappeared completely, leaving only a blank space.
Then, he looked down at the many disciples participating in the assessment:
"Your final results in the third round of assessment will be determined by your ranking in the Vientiane Virtual Realm assessment and your respective ages!"
As long as you leave your name, you will be confirmed to be admitted to the martial arts academy.
It's just that the scores for the martial arts entrance examination are still divided differently, but they are related to age.
As he spoke, Mao Wangchen smiled slightly and said:
"In this martial arts assessment, there are many talents and geniuses. We will also give out generous rewards. The top five in the three rounds of assessment will directly join the Qunxing Building. The top two will each receive a prefecture-level cultivation elixir. And the first one will Name, in addition to earth-level elixirs, you will also be rewarded with a spiritual weapon of any style!"
There was another uproar around me!
Chen Fan responded that it was okay, and Zhang Fan next to him immediately opened his eyes wide with envy on his face:
"Oh my god, the prefecture-level master cultivates elixirs and spiritual weapons. He doesn't even have a few spiritual weapons. The martial arts school is really generous this time!"
Needless to say, earth-level elixirs are difficult to obtain for people like Dong Guzhi and others.
When a weapon reaches the level of a spiritual weapon, it naturally undergoes another transformation.
This kind of weapon is usually only mastered by masters, and its price cannot be measured in terms of money.
There are optional styles, which are also full of appeal to the public.
Chen Fan's eyes also lit up. He had a black sword, but he still lacked a pair of fist gloves!
Although he had had several fine steel gloves specially crafted in Yandu City these days, they were far from even treasure weapons.
Mao Wangchen looked at the disciples who were talking about each other, waved his sleeves slightly, and then said: "Everyone, be mentally prepared. The third round of assessment will officially begin after a stick of incense."
After saying that, he turned around, flew up again, and returned to his original place.
The disciples who participated in the assessment also became a complete mess.
Zhang Fan's eyes sparkled, he came to Chen Fan and reminded:
"Junior brother, although you have achieved first-class results for two consecutive rounds, you must not be proud. This last round of assessment is the most critical one. The rankings only depend on strength, but the final performance evaluation must still be included.
age……"
"You have a great advantage. You must go all out in the third round. You must have the spiritual weapons and earth-level elixirs in your hands. You cannot miss them."
"Senior brother, don't worry." Chen Fan smiled.
His two rounds of armor are actually the ultimate expression of strength.
He is also confident that he can reach a higher ranking!
The few remaining disciples of Baiyun Gym are all eager to try and gear up, but after this round of assessment, I don’t know how many of them can still stay.
At this time, Chen Fan also heard a voice behind him: "Chen Fan, it is indeed you!"
He turned around in surprise and was slightly startled: "Yan Lincu?"
What appeared in front of Chen Fan again was Yan Lincu, whom he had not seen again for nearly a year.
At this time, the boy actually became a bit stronger, and his eyebrows turned completely red, which was extremely weird.
Behind him, there were two other people. One was Chai Yong, whom he had met once before.
The other one also surprised Chen Fan a little, and he took a second look.
Although this man has obviously improved his clothes and hair and is no longer as slovenly as when Chen Fan first saw him, how could Chen Fan forget that this man is the man from Feihumen who sold him the secret book!
He had guessed at the beginning that this person was not a simple person, but now it seems that it is indeed true!
Zhao Hei saw Chen Fan staring at him like this, and couldn't help but ask: "We have met before, right?"
Chen Fan has been practicing martial arts for more than a year, and has changed a lot. His nutrition has kept up, and he is much taller. His youthfulness has faded, and he has become more handsome, with only a faint shadow of his original appearance.
Chen Fan shook his head and sighed slightly: "It seems that you don't remember me anymore..."
Things have changed and people have changed, and their identities have also undergone completely different changes.
Yan Lincu frowned and glanced at the two of them. He didn't know what the dispute between the two was, and he didn't care. He took the initiative to step forward and stood in front of Chen Fan:
"Chen Fan, I have heard about your performance in Yandu City. I didn't expect that you have stepped into the third level of martial arts and can defeat the fourth level monsters. It is indeed amazing. However, I have not been idle during this period. I have also reached the level of
Third level martial artist, ask yourself if I am not weaker than you... Let’s compete in this assessment to see who has a higher ranking!"
When Chen Fan heard this, he also looked at Yan Lincu twice and marveled in his heart. This boy is really talented. After not seeing him for a year, he is already at the third level of martial arts!
Even if Feng Yuancheng wants to have that level of foundation, it will probably take him a few more months to reach the third level of martial arts.
Although the two of them had a victory or defeat, there was no conflict. They were rivals, but not enemies. Chen Fan also smiled:
"I will definitely not lose to you!"
"snort!"
Yan Lincu's eyes were fiery, he glared at Chen Fan, then turned around: "Two senior brothers, let's go!"
Zhao Hei didn't have time to say a few words to Chen Fan, but he had an impossible guess in his mind...
His expression became even weirder.
After a stick of incense.
Dean Mao Wangchen stepped forward and flew again, standing on the Wanxiang Pot.
Opening his hands slightly, the true energy left the body and flew into the Vientiane Pot.
"The assessment begins!"
Wow!
At this moment, it was as if a breeze was blowing, and special ripples appeared in the spout of the Wanxiang Pot.
Chen Fan only felt in a trance. The scene around him suddenly changed, and the dense crowd of people around him disappeared.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he appeared on a huge white empty platform, with only him existing.
The sky and the earth were filled with milky white light.
But Chen Fan could clearly tell that this was a completely different feeling from when he entered the Yuan Shang ruins.
"It is said that the spiritual god was introduced. Is the spiritual god something similar to the soul? In other words, my body is still in the outside world..."
Chen Fan frowned.
But soon his eyes lit up, and he could still sense the vitality of this body.
He only re-condensed one Yuan Gu in one day, and there were only eight at this time.
This body is exactly the same.
This also means that your body is completely copied in proportion!
He stepped forward, walking in the open space, and a weapons rack appeared out of thin air in front of him, with eighteen kinds of weapons on it.
Chen Fan hesitated for a moment and finally chose the gloves.
His boxing technique, which has reached a certain level of mastery, is naturally more powerful than a three-foot sword that has not yet reached the basic level.
As soon as it was put on, the weapon rack disappeared.
And not far behind, there were ripples in the air shimmering like water.
Three huge figures suddenly appeared not far from Chen Fan!
"Monster!"
Each of these three is no smaller than the tiger demon that Chen Fan killed back then!
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, and three thousand thunderbolts unfolded. In an instant, he was in front of one of the jackal beasts, and the secret techniques of micro-level boxing were launched!
Peng!!
He punched the jackal beast on the head with all his strength, smashing its head into pieces!
Although the wolf has a bronze head and iron bones, its head is not that strong under Chen Fan's terrifying fist.
He turned slightly sideways, as if lightning flashed under his feet, and easily avoided the attacks of the remaining two monster beasts. He punched the air with his fist, and then punched down with two punches to finish off the remaining two monster beasts.
After the fight, Chen Fan also confirmed the monster's strength.
"These three monsters are all at the fourth level of strength, but they are much weaker than the tiger monster I once killed outside!"