dragon evil

Chapter 163 Meeting Ye Ci Again
Zhang Tian didn't know who this Huanjiange disciple was or what position he was in, but he was obviously very young, only 20 years old at most, and his cultivation was unfathomable!
After a single strike, the king-level beast was cut in half, its huge body sprayed with blood, and there was a bloody scene in the accommodation area.

This scene shocked Zhang Tian a lot. It was a completely different world from his previous life in Lingyun Prefecture.

Only then did he realize that the real danger of Huanjian Mountain is not on the way up the mountain at all, but on the top of the mountain!

The ferocious beasts here are wanton, and the Huanjian Pavilion will let it go. One is to let the disciples grow up in adversity, and the other is to let this pattern go on forever.

It is conceivable that the Huanjiange disciples who lived in the battle were powerful!

With such a bold and crazy management model, Zhang Tian was suddenly very curious about the owner of the Huanjian Pavilion.

Mo Shangyuan watched Zhang Tian's expression change, and said indifferently: "The man just now is a designated disciple, Mo Chengshu."

Zhang Tian nodded and wrote down the name.

Mo Shangyuan said again: "Many of the pre-designated disciples only live in the safe zone when they are cultivating, and they train themselves all the time at other times. Their strength is not accidental, and they are definitely not easy to mess with."

After finishing speaking, Mo Shangyuan suddenly showed a strange smile: "The safe zone avoids not only fierce beasts, but also killings. After one year, you will no longer have the right to live there, unless you can kill an internal disciple and snatch it away." His quota."

Zhang Tian was terrified by what he said. He looked at the woman in front of him, and saw the cruelty in her eyes very clearly.

Are you finally starting to expose yourself a little bit?

Zhang Tian thought for a while, and said tentatively, "Disciples of Huanjian Pavilion can't kill you."

Mo Shangyuan smiled scornfully, "It's fine not to be seen."

Zhang Tian knew about the same thing, so he said goodbye to Mo Shangyuan, under the pretense of returning to the safe zone to practice, but in fact he was digesting the information of this day.

It's just that after he left, he didn't know that Liu Weixi was standing not far away, staring coldly.

……

Back at his residence, Zhang Tian took out two wooden plaques, one from Moshangqing, and the other from the disciples of the Huanjian Pavilion and the Waige Pavilion.

The two wooden plaques are the same size, but the student wooden plaque is only a representative of identity, and has the same function as the student ID card, and it is more complete.

Zhang Tian can operate on the wooden signs without leaving home, and even attend classes with projections.

The piece Mo Shangqing gave him was engraved with a small sword on the back, but Zhang Tian still couldn't stare at it. Even if he only looked at it for a second every time, he could feel the wanton sword energy in his body and almost couldn't control it.

"What the hell is this?" Zhang Tian put away the carved wooden tablet and muttered to himself.

Right now he has 850 spirit crystals, one of which has never been used, and the sword manual Wen Zhuqi gave him has not had time to comprehend it, and his cultivation has stopped for more than two months.

It's time to settle down and start a new round of hard work!

Zhang Tian made a plan, then fell asleep.

……

The next day was the enrollment meeting of Huanjian Pavilion, and there was a ceremony to leave, especially Zhang Tian, ​​who won No.1, had to go on stage to accept the award, and he didn't know what the award was.

Early in the morning, the disciples of the Outer Pavilion gathered in a square. Although this square is also in Dongshan, it is on the other side, which is completely different from the trial tower that was assessed at the beginning.

Zhang Tian, ​​who walked to the square, lamented the size of the Huanjian Pavilion, while being attracted by a huge sword monument in front of him.

Zhang Tian couldn't tell whether the huge long sword standing here was a real sword or a statue, towering into the sky higher than the trial tower, and filled with an awe-inspiring aura.

The one hundred disciples who entered the entrance examination for this session have already arrived, and there are many other disciples from the outer pavilion of the Huanjian Pavilion around them. People, up to 2000 people!
Seeing such a number, Zhang Tian suddenly thought that it would be impossible for the ten pre-designated disciples to stand out from the two thousand sword cultivators.

Zhang Tian was watched by everyone as soon as he came, after all, No.1, all kinds of halos added to him.

He no longer looked like a beggar, he had changed into clean clothes, his boots and gloves were also spotless, and his hair was meticulously arranged.

Seeing Zhang Tian like this, a hundred new disciples were stunned, and the whole area was silent.

A look of astonishment appeared in Mo Shangyuan's eyes, maybe it was because of her preconceived appearance of being a beggar, she could get used to it right away.

The 15-year-old Zhang Tian has practiced for half a year, and his height has been raised several times. His face has also left the immaturity of a teenager, and his blood has awakened. At this time, he is already a young master.

It's just that there is a touch of sternness in the young master's demeanor!
It was engraved in the bones, after being betrayed by relatives, a kind of aura that strangers should not enter.

Many new disciples were dumbfounded, and even some female disciples were so reddish that they couldn't move their eyes.

At this time, more than 2000 veteran disciples also looked at this place. After all, a large space was vacated by the people around Zhang Tian, ​​and standing there was very conspicuous.

"This is the number one of this year?" A veteran disciple looked at Zhang Tian with disdain on his face: "Isn't it! Healer?"

The rest were unabashedly mocking.

"Will the Huanjian Pavilion's assessment work? Why are all the spiritual masters ranked first?"

"I've said it no less than ten times. The assessment should be added to the competition. It's impossible to know who is really good without fighting?"

"Indeed, just like Mo Chengshu, he was out of the top ten in the assessment back then, but looking at his combat strength, the default disciple is the first!"

"The assessment is really too inaccurate. Any cat or dog can be the first. It's really laughable!"

"What's the use of just assessing talent and character? Another scholar can pass it. Isn't Huanjian Pavilion always advocating force? Why did such a waste come out this year!"

Amid the sarcasm, Liu Weixi also raised the corners of his mouth. Sure enough, the eyes of the crowd are discerning. Zhang Tian is not worthy of No.1 in this year's assessment.

At this time, Zhang Tian seemed to be unable to hear those laughing voices, and looked at the huge sword in front of him with all his heart. The breath he felt from it was very similar to the breath on the carved wooden plaque Mo Shangqing gave him. near.

It's just that this huge sword has a majestic and vast aura, but the carving on the sword wooden plaque is very targeted and glaring.

"Zhang Tian." At this moment, a person stood behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

As soon as Zhang Tian turned his head, a smile burst out immediately, and the aura of not getting close to strangers dissipated all of a sudden, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

"Ye Ci!" He patted Ye Ci's shoulder heavily, with obvious intimacy.

Finally an acquaintance!

Looking at Mo Shangyuan from a distance, his face suddenly turned pale.

She showed her favor countless times and answered various questions to Zhang Tian, ​​but this was the first time she saw Zhang Tian showing such a smile.

That's a smile that doesn't hide at all, an open heart!
Mo Shangyuan's eyes shifted. This Ye Ci is a recommended student from Lingyun Prefecture, right?
　I will write late today, friends who can’t bear it, go to bed early, and read it tomorrow when you get up
　　
　
(End of this chapter)