For Zhao Qiyang, it is difficult for him to advance further in his cultivation.
No matter how long you stay in Zhuyang City, you won't get any improvement.
On the contrary, it may be an opportunity for him to go to Hanyue City and take charge of a large city that is in ruins and waiting to be revitalized, as well as the heritage of countless years.
What's more, Zhao Qiyang also has his own way to know the current situation in the void in Hanyue City.
A powerful figure from the God's Domain has already taken a fancy to Hanyue City and Master Han's combined fighting methods.
There is no doubt that Hanyue City will rise soon.
"Qiyuan, if possible, it's best for you to go to Hanyue City." Turning his head, Zhao Qiyang looked at Liang Qiyuan.
“If you don’t enter a big city, you will never know what it is like.”
After hearing his words, Liang Qiyuan hesitated and nodded.
In the small courtyard, Han Muye watched everyone leave with a smile.
"The Life Soul Formation Foundation is exchanged for half of Zhuyang Academy and dozens of ancient battle puppets. It's not a loss." The golden bird flapped its wings and flew on Han Muye's shoulder.
Regardless of whether it is the life soul formation base or the body of the divine beast, although it is extremely valuable, it cannot really be exchanged for half of Zhuyang Academy.
The transaction between Han Muye and Zhao Qiyang was actually just an exchange of interests.
The exchange of interests between Hanyue City and Zhuyang City.
Among them, Feng Jiutian and Chu Yuyang did not meet by chance, but deliberately arranged it.
Without Feng Jiutian's witness, how could anyone know that the Life Soul Formation Foundation of Tu Ming City was taken away by Zhuyang Academy?
Without Feng Jiutian's proof, how do you know how much the Life Soul Formation Base is worth?
As for Chu Yuyang, he wanted to remove the two sisters Zhu Ling from this matter.
Zhu Ling thought that she had fought for everything by herself, but in fact she didn't understand at all. If Chu Yuyang hadn't come forward to do this, she wouldn't even know how she would die.
Just like this Life Soul Formation Foundation, Han Muye can exchange for half of Zhuyang Academy.
But in Zhu Ling's hands, she couldn't even save her own life.
This is the truth.
Only the strong are qualified to trade with the strong.
Zhuyang City received the news about Tuming City's Minghun Formation Foundation, and it only took three days to spread throughout Zhuyang City, and then to surrounding cities.
Who spread this news? Even Feng Jiutian is probably confused.
Although he sent the news back to Fengge City, it did not spread in Zhuyang City.
He is not stupid either. He only needs to think about it carefully to understand that Zhuyang City is behind this matter.
They, Fengge City, tried their best to destroy Tu Ming City and grabbed the foundation of the divine beast, but Zhu Yang City got the foundation of the Ming Soul Formation.
No one would believe that Zhuyang City had not planned this matter.
But who is the most critical person in this matter, Han Mu, who lives next door?
When did he cooperate with Zhuyang City?
Back on the flying boat, he was locked by the aura of an expert, was it Han Mu?
Seeing Han Muye again, Feng Jiutian didn't dare to raise his head.
Han Muye's power that night overwhelmed him.
This made the weapon-refining disciples who followed him a little confused.
Why is this City Lord Feng Shao somewhat afraid of Han Mu?
Shouldn't it be Han Mu who fawns over City Master Feng Shao?
Han Muye didn't care about this. He still went to the library to read books every day, and then went to the classes taught by the three teachers.
These basic courses are nothing to him, but he likes this kind of process, and he can gain some insights from it.
It's just that he stayed away from his classmates in Chuyang class and rarely communicated with them. Among the disciples at the same time, few people knew about Han Mu.
Before you know it, half a year has passed.
There is also a lot of buzz about the fact that Zhuyang City has the Life Soul Formation Foundation in its hands. It is said that many big cities are interested in this Life Soul Formation Foundation.
Among them, the most inevitable one is Fengge City.
Zhuyang College has not been disturbed by these matters.
The first assessment of Chuyang class is about to begin.
Test what you have learned during half a year of practice. If you perform well enough, you will be valued by the strong ones in the academy.
On the other hand, if your performance is too poor, you may be recorded and may be expelled.
The assessment of Chuyang Class is very simple, just a simple trial.
Whether it's weapon refining or puppet armor, you can combine them freely to withstand the siege of strange beasts in the designated area.
Those void beasts are raised by Zhuyang Academy and are specially used for assessment.
The strength of the alien beasts is not very strong, and the strongest ones are only around level seven, which corresponds to the combat power of junior Yang-level students of Zhuyang Academy.
Of course, because most of the weapon refining masters are weak in combat, the academy has arranged that the disciples of the Chuyang class of the weapon refining academy need to form a team with the disciples of Yu Jia Yu Puppet.
Originally, Feng Jiutian was planning to form a team with Han Muye, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem to make much sense, so he gave up.
He Yangsun and Nalan Moran never thought of forming a team with Han Muye.
Does Master Han need protection from others?
As a result, when Han Muye arrived at the square where the team was forming, there were only seven or eight Imperial Puppet and Imperial Armor disciples left, as well as five or six Weapon Refiner disciples.
"Don't look at it, we are all unwanted." A Chuyang-level weapon refiner disciple saw Han Muye, shook his head and said, "I remember you, your surname seems to be Han, I have seen you before."
Han Muye nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Han Mu, Class 9, Chuyang."
Some of the others bowed their hands, while others smiled bitterly.
Most of the disciples attach great importance to this first trial of the Chuyang Class, so basically the elite elite disciples will form their own groups.
In this way, only the last dozen or so people are left.
They are all not strong enough, so they can only wait here and then form the weakest group.
"By the way, Han Mu, what is your weapon refining level?"
A weapon refiner disciple with a seventh-level weapon refiner badge on his chest looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.
After hearing his words, others also looked up.
So far, this seventh-level weapon refiner disciple has the highest cultivation level among this group of people.
Everyone else is level six.
The entry-level basis for the Chuyang level is Level 6.
They had already discussed before that whoever has a higher level will be the captain of this team.
After all, in terms of combat power, a group of level 6s can't be much better.
After hearing the question from the disciple named Gao Tianjin, Han Muye took out his weapon refiner level badge.
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"Level nine!"
Everyone around was stunned.
Ninth level weapon refiner!
Is this a strong person only found in Lieyang and even the Zhuyang class?
How many ninth-level people are there among the Chuyang level?
In the Chuyang class, the ninth level is the elite among the absolute elites, and they are the existence of the ruling level.
Every ninth-level person, whether it's a weapon refiner or an armor and puppet master, is the absolute core of the team.
"There are only eight ninth-level teams in Chuyang Class." A young Royal Armor disciple shouted excitedly.
Add them together, and you will have the ninth team with level 9 experts!
"Senior Brother Han, you will be the captain."
"Senior Brother Han, we are relying on you this time."
"Haha, I didn't expect Senior Brother Han to be so secretive."
This is an indescribable joy.
These people were originally abandoned and were not valued by their peers.
According to the trial rules, the three disciples who will be expelled in this period are probably among them.
Originally, they had all given up.
Who would have thought that the last one to come was actually level nine!
With the support of a level nine strongman, their team cannot be at the bottom!
They may even have the opportunity to move forward and get more opportunities.
"Okay." Han Muye nodded, looked at everyone and chuckled: "In this way, we can get through this trial safely without asking for any results."
These words put smiles on everyone's faces.
With Han Muye appointed as the team leader, their team can set off.
There are fifteen people in total, six weapon refiners, four armor masters, and six puppet masters.
The puppet master is in the front, the armor master is in the back, and the weapon refiner is in the middle.
The six weapon refiners are not without their fighting power.
Protective flames, and his own war puppet armor.
It's just that compared to pure puppet masters and armor masters, the control power of these weapon refiners is slightly weaker.
Han Muye and the others entered the wilderness, and under the guidance of the trial verdict, they stationed themselves on a hill.
"Your mission is to stay here for ten days."
"During this period, on the third day, the fifth day, the seventh day, and the ninth day, there will be a tide of alien beasts, and there will be many alien beasts impacting."
"If you can't hold on, you can send a distress signal."
The three saint-level puppet masters were the judges of the trial. After explaining the rules of the trial, they left.
Han Muye looked around and cast his gaze into the distance.
Over there, Chu Yang level disciples are stationed on each hill.
"Stand here for ten days. It is estimated that the tide of alien beasts will become stronger one after another."
"In the past, only three or four teams could last for ten days."
"But in the end, several strong teams came together."
Gao Tianjin had obviously done his homework and spoke quickly.
If you want to stand out among all teams, you need to show different skills.
If you don't have strong skills, you won't be able to persist for ten days.
After hearing Gao Tianjin's words, everyone looked at Han Muye.
A ninth-level weapon refiner, this is the absolute core figure.
At this time, standing on the hill, you can see that on other hills, those teams are already practicing offensive and defensive coordination.
They are all newly formed teams. If they can't get along, they won't have enough combat power.
Although Han Muye and his team have a ninth-level weapon refiner, their combat strength is probably at the bottom.
If you want to improve your combat effectiveness, it's best to practice quickly.
Fortunately, there is a ninth-level suppressor in their team who has absolute rule and can distribute the various parties well.
Now I hope my captain can have good decision-making skills.
"Is that the iron ore over there?"
"And there, even though it's just bluestone, it looks pretty hard."
Han Muye pointed to the location below the hill.
Concentrated iron ore?
bluestone?
Gao Tianjin and others had blank expressions on their faces.
"Tao Guran, you take all the masters to collect iron ore."
"Zhou Mingzi, you armor masters are going to collect bluestones."
Han Muye turned to look at Gao Tianjin aside, and then pointed around him: "With this place as the center, within a radius of fifty feet, build a bluestone city wall made of fine iron."
"Leave the ground flat first."
After speaking, he looked at everyone and said calmly: "Is there no problem?"
no problem?
has a problem.
It's just that no one can be the first to speak at this time.
There will be a tide of alien beasts in three days. Without offensive and defensive training, what kind of city wall will be built?
But at this time, Han Muye was at level nine and the captain, so his words had the final say.
"Perhaps, Senior Brother Han is trying to show off his weapon refining skills?" Zhou Mingzi lowered his voice as he led several armor masters down the mountain.
possible.
A ninth-level weapon refiner definitely has unimaginable means.
If he could build an extremely strong fortification, he might be able to extend the garrison time.
On a hill not far away, someone saw that iron ore was being mined and bluestone was being transported.
"As expected, he was the last one to come. He didn't even dare to fight the strange beasts head-on." The person who spoke had a look of disdain on his face.
Everyone else laughed lightly.
"No one else has ever thought about building fortifications? Someone has done this before. Guess what happened?" A young man with a seventh-level armor master badge on his chest looked around.
There was curiosity on everyone's faces.
The young man pointed his finger at the top of his head and whispered: "This is a trial, and it's time to show off our skills."
"On several occasions, someone built fortifications, but they were besieged by strange beasts and became a key target of attack."
Focus on attack targets.
The disciples on the hill suppressed their laughter and turned to look at the people who were carrying the bluestone and ore very vigorously.
Soon after, they will be able to feel what the key target of attack is.
Piles of bluestone are piled up, and then there are piles of refined iron ore.
Under the hands of Gao Tianjin and others, the refined iron ore was quickly refined into refined iron spears.
The spear was nailed to the hillside, turning the mountain into a fine iron hedgehog.
The bluestones were piled into sections of the city wall, and then poured with fine iron slag.
After two days of non-stop sleep, a ferocious defensive fortification appeared on the hill.
"Don't tell me, these guys are quite motivated." Someone whispered on the hill in the distance.
Such fortifications might actually be able to survive the first wave of alien beasts.
A hundred miles away, in a grand hall, dozens of adjudicators in robes stood there.
"Who is in charge of this mountain ridge No. 14?"
"What are this group of trial disciples doing?"
An old man with gray hair snorted coldly, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
Several other judges also had smiles on their faces.
"Don't they know this is against the rules?"
"Just follow the old rules and rush first."
Several people laughed lightly.
In the past, was there any time when a disciple who wanted to take advantage of someone didn't suffer heavy casualties?
Do you really think this trial is a place where you can play tricks?
Everyone said, turning their heads and looking aside.
That's where the decision-maker for this trial arrangement lies.
Dean Liang Qiyuan.
"Mountain No. 14?" Liang Qiyuan, who was sitting upright, narrowed his eyes and took out the registration book in front of him.
"This is--"
"Master Han..."
Liang Qiyuan showed a smile on his face, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, let's arrange the trial as normal."
Arrange trials normally?
All the judges looked at each other.
Teacher Liang Qiyuan, who has never shown favoritism, will he have any thoughts of favoritism this time?
Who is that person over there?
"The trial begins——"
With a loud shout, golden light scattered.
Countless streams of light gathered together and turned into a golden courtyard.
That gate leads straight into the void, attracting thousands of huge beasts.
The alien beast turned into a torrent and rushed towards the teams of trial disciples stationed on the hills.
"Here we come!" Gao Tianjin shouted, hiding behind the fortifications and staring ahead.
Beside him, all the disciples in the team nervously clenched the weapons in their hands, attracting the armored warriors to come out.
The only person whose expression remained unchanged was Han Muye, who was standing in the middle of the fortifications with an indifferent expression.