Reborn Saint System

Chapter 17 Entry Assessment
Daqingshan.

Looking at the familiar surroundings, Han Feng didn't expect that he would come back here two days later.

However, this time he was not alone, but a group of nearly 300 people, all of whom signed up to enter the Xuanyue Gate, and today is the day of the entrance examination for the Xuanyue Gate.

"Within [-] miles from the top of the mountain, there are ten waist cards of my disciples from the Xuanyue Sect randomly placed." In front of the crowd, a man in his twenties was wearing a gray robe with the word Xuanyue embroidered on the chest. The young man pointed to a mountain not far behind him and said: "This assessment will last for three days. At this time after three days, I will come to check and accept. At that time, the ten people who hold the tokens can become my Xuanyue Gate." Disciple."

"Three days, what shall we eat?"

"Yeah, I would have brought something to eat if I knew it earlier."

"There are only ten places. We have nearly 300 people here. This is too strict!"

After the youth's words fell, everyone immediately discussed, and the focus of the discussion was also different.

Han Feng stood in the crowd, standing quietly, looking at the crowd around him.

The teenagers who came to take part in the entrance examination were clearly divided into three types from the appearance of their clothes and origins.

The first type of person is the person who complains about what to eat for these three days.

These people's families are quite wealthy, and they have practiced some kung fu since they were young. Although their financial resources and military strength are not as good as those of the two big families in Yang'an City, they can be regarded as having an advantage of being rich.Obviously, this kind of people have never experienced any hardship since childhood, so how to survive has become a big problem.

The other kind of people are those who are less than the top and have more than the bottom. These people come from various backgrounds, and their family status is worse than the first kind of people, but they can guarantee that they have no worries about food and clothing. But these people have a The common feature is that they are very good at flattery and flattery, and they always surround the first type of people, and they are constantly showing hospitality.

The last type of people is Han Feng. These people come from poor families, and they are generally honest and responsible people. They are also the part who complain about the small number of places. It's a matter of chance, the fewer places there are, the slimmer his chances are.Of course, this third type of person is also the least one.

However, these three types of people have one thing in common, that is, all of them are under the age limit.

Han Feng didn't say a word. Surviving in Daqing Mountain for three days was not difficult for him when he grew up hunting.

It's just that he didn't expect that Xuanyuemen's entrance examination would choose such a method.Tokens are found and held for three days, meaning whoever finds them faces snatching from everyone else.The pressure is not great.

Although, with his current strength, he is not afraid of anything, but he can't kill all the people who come to grab the token, he Han Feng, he is not cold-blooded to that extent.

Whether this assessment can be successful is not only related to his destination and direction in the future, but more importantly, it is related to the system's generous rewards, and he will never give up.

"Find a token, then hide it, and come out when the time is up." Han Feng was planning in his heart. Anyway, these people didn't say that this is not possible. This is the simplest and most relaxed method he thought of.

"Shut up!" The gray-robed young doctor yelled angrily, interrupting everyone's discussion, "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can quit, I, Xuanyuemen, will not force you. Now, those who quit can stand up."

Everyone is silent, already here, regardless of success or failure, always have to try.

Scanning everyone, after a while, seeing no one answered, the gray-robed youth announced loudly, "I'll come to inspect and accept at noon three days later. Now, the assessment begins."

After the young man finished speaking, nearly 300 people rushed out in a swarm, rushing towards the mountains and forests, as if if they were slower, the tokens would be snatched away.

Seeing the crowd scattered into the forest, the gray-robed youth turned around and went down the mountain.

"It's not that you can't hide, but you can't hurt someone's life." Behind a tree in the forest, Han Feng looked at the gray-robed young man going away, his heart was cold, and he once again experienced the cruelty of this world.

"Some things are like this. Failure means death, and you can't help yourself." Hong Lao's voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart, with a hint of emotion.

"Yeah, failure means death." Han Feng also felt emotional in his heart, and he remembered the moment when he crossed.In the fighting cage, if he loses, it means death. Moreover, he is also involuntary and has no choice.

"I, will never allow myself to lose, never!"

An extremely firm voice echoed in his heart, and Han Feng's figure turned around resolutely, disappearing into the forest.

Within a radius of twenty miles, ten small tokens, this is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.And, more importantly, no one knows what the token looks like, whether it is square, round, or flat, which invisibly increases the difficulty.

There were 300 people, scattered within a range of twenty miles, not too dense, but not too sparse, at least Han Feng had met several groups of people along the way.

These people are all in twos and threes, walking together and taking care of each other. Like Han Feng, there are very few people who are alone.

"Old Hong, is there any way?" Han Feng asked as he walked, his eyes kept scanning the places where things could be hidden around him.

"Perhaps, you can let others look for it first, and then grab it. Among these people, no one should be your opponent." Elder Hong suggested.

Undoubtedly, Hong Lao's method is a good one, but Han Feng still vetoed it.

Perhaps it is because of the similar experience of the two generations of Han Feng, they all have a common principle, people do not offend me, I do not offend others, let him take the initiative to rob others, that is not his style.

"Besides this, is there any other way?" Han Feng was a little unwilling to give up, which was related to his reward.

"Look slowly." Old Hong's words made Han Feng a little speechless. Does he still need to say this?

He searched aimlessly, but Han Feng was not idle. He encountered some plants he didn't know in the process, and he would throw a recognition skill. Along the way, he also harvested a few herbs.And his identification and collection skills also gained some cultivation points.

After searching for a long time, Han Feng still found nothing, so he jumped onto a big tree. After searching for so long, he planned to rest for a while. .

Jumping on a big tree when he is resting is a habit he has formed subtly over the years of hunting. In the mountains and forests, the trees are always safer than the ground.

His eyes swept across the leaves, and he wanted to check whether there were any poisonous snakes in the inspector tree, but unexpectedly saw a small rectangular black wooden sign hanging among the branches and leaves.

"It really didn't take much effort to come here!" Han Feng had a smile on his lips, he searched hard for the Ling that he couldn't find for a long time, and didn't want it to just appear in front of his eyes.

Pick up the token, black, wooden, rectangular, half the size of a palm, one side is smooth, and the other side is engraved with the word Xuanyue, it must be the waist card of a disciple of Xuanyue Sect.

Seeing this wooden sign, Han Feng thought of the old man he met more than ten days ago. The triangular wooden sign that the old man gave him was also engraved with the word Xuanyue, but that wooden sign was much more delicate than this disciple's waist plate up.

I don't know what is the relationship between the old man and Xuan Yuemen?
Putting the disciple's badge into the ring casually, Han Feng closed his eyes and prepared to rest for a while. The token has been found, and all that remains is to wait for the time to end.

"Boy, hand over the token you got."

Han Feng opened his eyes, and there were three people standing under the tree, one of them was well-dressed, he should belong to the first type of person with some influence in his family, while the other two belonged to the second type, who tended to follow others.It was one of the latter two who spoke.

"If you want a token, go find it yourself." Han Feng's voice was a bit cold, and he was still a little careless, and the action of picking up the token was actually seen.

"Boy, I think you are impatient! Do you know who this is?" The person who spoke pointed to the luxuriously dressed young man, "This is Mr. Wang Sheng from the royal family of Yang'an City. If you suffer from flesh and blood, just obediently hand over the token."

"Get out!" Han Feng's response was only one word.

"Find a fight."

Wang Sheng under the tree was furious, someone told him to get out, among the youths in Yang'an City, except Liu Wei, no one dared to do that.Although his Wang family is not comparable to the two big families, it is not something ordinary people can provoke.

Wang Sheng bent his knees, jumped high, and rushed towards Han Feng on the tree. Such a height is nothing even for a cultivator of level [-] Houtian, let alone level [-].

"Get off!"

When Wang Sheng's body was about to be level with Han Feng, he suddenly grabbed his palm towards Han Feng's shoulder, trying to pull Han Feng off the tree.

"roll!"

It was still a rolling word, Han Feng's body sitting on the tree trunk did not move, and then kicked out, facing Wang Sheng's claws.

"Chi... Kacha!"

The paws collided, and there was a light sound, followed by the sound of bones breaking.

"Haha, Young Master Wang is mighty..."

Hearing the sound of bones breaking, the two people under the tree shouted in unison and flattered. From their point of view, there was no suspense in this battle.How could an ordinary boy be the opponent of Wang Sheng, who is the second level Houtian, it must be the opponent's leg that was broken.

"what!"

Before the two could speak, they heard a scream, followed by a figure falling down, making a muffled sound.

Why is this cry so familiar?

The same thought flashed through the minds of the two, and when they looked closely, they realized that the person on the ground was none other than their confident Wang Sheng.It's just that at this moment, the way Wang Sheng clasped his hands and screamed made the two of them break out in cold sweat.

What strength does this boy have?
The body of the cultivator is extremely strong, and the bones are even stronger. Under one blow, Wang Sheng, who is a second-level Houtian, actually broke his hand, so how much strength is needed.

"roll!"

A cold voice came from the tree, the two of them seemed to be pardoned, they carried Wang Sheng who had fallen to the ground, and flew away quickly, never daring to look back.

Looking at the three people going away, Han Feng sighed. Although he drove away the three people, the movement here has attracted the attention of many people. It is not difficult for those who are interested to think that it is because of the token.

It's only been an afternoon, and most people haven't found the token yet, and he, Han Feng, will inevitably become the target of public criticism.

"It seems that we can only proceed according to the previous plan." Reluctantly curling his lips, Han Feng's figure flickered, and he walked towards the depths of the mountain.

Even if these people go up together, he is not afraid, but annoying!

(End of this chapter)