Three days after the distance competition, it was the day of the Wuji Academy's annual Intermediate Court disciple assessment.
The Middle Court is the place that all branch disciples yearn for.
Being able to enter the Middle Court is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step, so now there is another wave of craze among the branches.
Moreover, many disciples who were not concerned with worldly affairs and practiced in seclusion also came out of seclusion at this time, preparing to show off their skills in the assessment.
However, while the branch disciples were undergoing strict assessments to enter the middle courtyard, Xingjue was melancholy about running out of the fourth-level body refining essence.
"Hey, in the days without body-refining essence, the speed of cultivation will be greatly reduced."
"It was originally possible to break through to the intermediate level Shura martial artist very soon, but if this continues, it will be far away again."
"It's just that the fourth-level fairy grass is so rare, which is really annoying."
At this moment, Xing Jue was sitting in the courtyard of the Long Group, looking at the grass-seeking tray in his hand, sighing to himself, one drop of the fourth-level body refining essence every day, and after eight months of use, it was finally completely used up.
Because today was the day that Zhang Xing and others took part in the assessment, almost all the members of the Dragon Group went to join in the fun, leaving only Xing Jue.
He sat alone in the courtyard, sighing secretly, which seemed a bit desolate.
The reason why Xing Jue did not go was because Xing Jue, who had reached the level of a junior Shura martial artist, had already obtained the qualification to be exempted from the exam.
He only had to wait for today to pass and he would be able to enter the Intermediate Court tomorrow.
"Brother Xingjue, we are back" At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside Long Group's hospital, and Zhang Meng's girl was the first to run into the hospital with excitement on her face.
"Brother Zhang, it's successful."
At this moment, not only Zhang Meng's face was full of excitement, but even Zhang Xing, who was following closely behind, was also full of joy, so Xing Jue concluded that Zhang Xing must have passed the assessment.
"It's not that simple.
I failed."
But to Xing Jue's surprise, Zhang Xing shook his head.
"Well, if you fail, is the test so difficult?"
Xing Jue couldn't help but be surprised.
Logically speaking, as long as the strength reaches the high-level Shura warrior, he can be exempted from the exam and be directly included among the disciples of the middle court.
The so-called assessment is only for disciples of mid-level Shura warriors, and Zhang Xing is currently the best among the mid-level Asura warriors in the surrounding branches.
Xing Jue feels that with his strength, passing the assessment will not be a problem.
"Brother Xingjue, hundreds of people took part in today's assessment, but only a dozen people passed the assessment."
"If you do the math, there will be no more than 20 of you who are exempted from taking the exam and will enter the Intermediate Court this year."
Zhang Meng suddenly said.
"Among the hundreds of people in the branch, it turns out there are so many middle-level Shura warriors."
Xing Jue couldn't help being surprised, because in the east courtyard, including Zhang Xing, there were only three Shura warriors, and those two were still two old men who didn't care about worldly affairs.
"Yes, I have to say that South Campus is indeed very strong, and most of the people who participated in the assessment this time are from South Campus."
Zhang Meng said with emotion.
"The South Campus has a strong foundation, but our East Campus is not bad either.
With outstanding members like our Dragon Team, the East Campus will definitely be able to become the main force in next year's assessment."
He patted Zhang Xing on the shoulder to express comfort.
"Don't worry, Xing Jue.
In fact, I think it may be a good thing that I failed to pass the assessment.
After all, there are many strong people in the Intermediate Court.
If you don't have enough strength, you will only be bullied even if you go," Zhang Xing said with relief. .
After hearing Zhang Xing's words, Xing Jue finally knew that Zhang Xing had figured it out a long time ago.
No wonder he was so happy after failing the assessment.
Early the next morning, under the farewell of the members of the Dragon Group, Xing Jue and the other branch disciples who had passed the examination went to the middle courtyard.
And before Xing Jue left, as his best brother after coming to Wuji Court, Zhang Xing also gave Xing Jue a very serious instruction, that is: "Xing Jue, you must keep a low profile when you arrive at the Intermediate Court.
It’s nothing like the hospital.”
“Is it really okay to keep a low profile?”
Along the way, Xing Jue was thinking about this sentence.
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In fact, Xing Jue wanted to keep a low profile, but sometimes, no one gave him the chance to keep a low profile.
Therefore, it is indeed too difficult for Xingjue to keep a low profile, especially when the Intermediate Court already has an enemy who is not a simple one.
While thinking all the way, Xingjue and others finally arrived at the highest holy place of Wujiyuan, the Middle Courtyard.
Although Xing Jue has replaced the branch medal with the middle courtyard medal at the moment, Xing Jue still has the medal of the Dragon Group hanging on his chest, because as long as he is still in the Wuji Court, Xing Jue will only be the leader of the Dragon Group, no matter what.
Will become a member of other forces.
Looking at the disciples of the Intermediate Court who walked in front of him and looking at his unique eyes, Xing Jue knew that these disciples of the Intermediate Court already knew that they were the new disciples who entered the Intermediate Court this year.
Xingjue lowered his head and looked at the token in his hand.
There was a number engraved on the token, which was where Xingjue lived in the middle courtyard.
When Xing Jue and others entered the Middle Courtyard, they were not introduced personally by the elders.
Instead, after giving them the Medal of the Middle Courtyard and the token, they were allowed to come to the Middle Courtyard on their own and find their own place to live.
"The treatment in the Intermediate Hospital is indeed better than that in the Central Hospital, and the living environment will definitely be much better."
Looking at the rows of magnificent palaces stretching as far as the eye can see, Xing Jue knew that courtyards like the Dragon Group would not appear in the middle courtyard.
Obviously, each of them had a specific palace to live in, and their living conditions were as good as Jump thousands of miles.
At this moment, when the execution suddenly sounded in the mortal world, he entered the main pavilion of Yufeng Pavilion.
At that time, he expected to enter the main pavilion for two purposes.
Although one of them is for strength, the other reason is to be able to match the Li Xiaohan in his heart.
"Xiaohan, how are you doing now?"
Whenever he thinks of Li Xiaohan, Xing Jue feels a twinge of pain.
Several years have passed in the blink of an eye, but here Xing Jue is still a low-level figure.
His return to the mortal world is far away, but his longing for his lover has become clearer. .
The people who entered the middle courtyard with Xing Jue this time, apart from the middle-aged uncle, were grandparents and mothers-in-law who were over fifty years old.
Xing Jue, a young man, stood among them, looking quite different.
So when he entered the middle courtyard and sighed, Xing Jue quickly left the group of new disciples.
He took the token in his hand and wanted to ask the disciples of the middle courtyard for directions.
What he wanted to do most at this moment was to know, Where is my nest in the middle courtyard?
"It seems that you are really brave, you actually dare to enter the middle courtyard."
But Xingjue had just walked up to a disciple, and before he could ask for directions, a loud man's voice suddenly sounded from behind Xingjue.
Looking sideways, I saw more than thirty people walking towards Xingjue.
The strength of these people should not be underestimated.
There were also a few familiar faces in the crowd.
It was Zhou Peng, and that was Zeng Qulong.
A group of two men and one woman causing trouble.
However, the one who spoke to Xing Jue at this moment was a tall, powerful young man.
He was also the only one among these people whose strength was higher than Xing Jue's.
Looking at the group of people around him who were respectful to him, Xingjue already guessed without thinking too much that the person in front of him should be the tenth existence on the strong list, Wan Duan.
Facing the interception of Wan Duan and others, Xing Jue also frowned slightly.
The strength of Wan Duan was already at the level of an intermediate Shura martial artist.
At this level, he could already use intermediate combat skills proficiently.
Xing Jue's chances of winning against him were very slim, not to mention that he had so many helpers around him.
Although he knew that Wan Duan would cause trouble for him, he never expected that it would happen so soon.
At this moment, Xing Jue silently took out the communication talisman that Elder Ouyang gave him.
Xing Jue held it in his hand, but did not crush it as quickly as possible because Xing Jue always felt that it was a bit embarrassing to ask the elder for help as soon as he entered the middle courtyard.
"What's going on?
Who is this kid?
Judging by his appearance, he must be a disciple who just entered the Intermediate Court this year."
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"I just entered the middle courtyard and got into trouble with a guy like Wan Duan.
This kid is doomed."
The sudden scene also attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples.
After all, Wan Duan was a figure on the top list of the Intermediate Court, and he was also a famous celebrity in the Intermediate Court.
At this moment, he personally came to intercept a new disciple who had just entered the Intermediate Court.
Naturally, It aroused the curiosity of the surrounding disciples.
"Xing Jue, don't say that I, Wan Duan, bully you.
Kneel down in front of us, kowtow to my brothers and admit your mistake, and I will let you go."
Just when Xing Jue was hesitant, Wan Duan and others had already It is to get close and surround Xingjue.
And being together at such a close distance, Xing Jue can clearly feel that the pressure exuded by Wan Duan is so powerful.
Although there is only one layer between them, their strength is far superior to Xing Jue's. .
Facing Wan Duan with such strength, Xing Jue knew that he would never be his opponent in a head-on confrontation, and at this moment, Xing Jue decided to crush the communication talisman.
"Brother Xingjue" But when he had made up his mind to execute the sentence, a little girl's voice suddenly sounded outside the crowd.
Then, a little girl wearing Wujiyuan Taoist robes, but only about 10 years old, ran into the crowd and jumped into Xing Jue's arms.
"Han Xiang, why are you still in the middle courtyard?"
Looking at the girl with a sweet smile on her face at this moment, Xing Jue recognized at a glance that this was the little beggar he had saved, Han Xiang.
Seeing Han Xiang, Xing Zhizhong was overjoyed, but at this moment, he was puzzled by Han Xiang's Wujiyuan robe, especially the Medal of the Central Academy on her chest.
"Hey, that grandfather with the beard said that I have good qualifications and wants to keep me in Wuji Academy to train me.
Now I am also a disciple of the Intermediate Academy."
Han Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, pouted his little mouth, and said with a proud face.
"call" After hearing Han Xiang's words, before Xing Jue could say anything, not far away, he heard the gasps of the freshmen disciples, and their expressions became even more ugly.
Among them, except for a few middle-aged people, they are all old men over fifty.
They have practiced for several years before successfully entering the middle courtyard.
However, Han Xiang was only so old, and his strength had not yet reached that of a Shura warrior, yet he was accepted as an exception by Wuji Academy as a disciple of the middle courtyard.
This made them feel so embarrassed that they almost had the urge to kill him with a piece of tofu.
Although Xing Jue was also shocked that Han Xiang became a disciple of the Intermediate Court, Xing Jue was also shocked to find that in just over a year, Han Xiang actually reached the level of a high-level war god from a war saint.
Such a speed of cultivation must be said to be very terrifying.
Although it does not rule out the factor of being cultivated by Wuji Academy, it also proves Han Xiang's Linyi talent.
It is completely justified that such a talent is focused on training by Wuji Academy.
In fact, many disciples of the Central Court entered the Central Court when they were young and began to train them.
Otherwise, there would not be a situation where most of the disciples entering the Central Court from the branch are old people, but most of the disciples in the Central Court are young people.
It's just that there are too few people as young as Han Xiang who are listed as intermediate disciples of Wuji Academy, and they can be called the first in history.
"What are you doing around my big brother Xingjue?
Get out of the way quickly."
But at this moment, Han Xiang's big eyes suddenly became sharp.
She actually pointed at Wan Duan and the others and shouted loudly. stand up.
"this" At this moment, not to mention the shock on the faces of everyone around him, even Wan Duan had an ugly look on his face.
In the middle courtyard, a little girl suddenly appeared, and she naturally became the focus of the middle courtyard.
So now in the Zhongyuan, Han Xiang's name is known to everyone, and he is the little ancestor that no one dares to offend.
And among this, although there is a reason why she is a closed disciple favored by the elders, it is more because she has an amazing genius sister.
"Humph, little girl, even if you dare to speak to me like this, you won't be qualified even if it takes ten years."
Although he knew that Han Xiang was not easy to mess with, how could Wan Duan, who was ranked tenth on the ranking list, be yelled at by a little girl in front of so many middle school disciples.
"Then look at me, am I qualified?"
But just as Wan Duan's voice fell, a woman's delicate voice suddenly sounded.
At the same time, two beautiful figures fell into the crowd.
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When everyone saw these two people, they were even more shocked.
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