Douluo's ancestor roams

Chapter 636 Tryouts Begin

The teacher had already told him how long he had been in retreat,

After Xian Ling'er went out, she first went back to her residence, and saw that the room was clean and tidy, probably cleaned by the staff of the Alchemy Department.

the next day,
Xian Ling'er finds Yu'erhong and Susanshan, and suffers "rolling eyes" from the two of them, but they can't see through Xian Ling'er's strength.

Attending class as usual, Xian Ling'er was in class as always, holding a book and listening to the class.

Another day later, the third grade assessment,

Xian Ling'er's assessment was Huiqi Pill, so she passed it easily,
Afterwards, I asked my teacher to look for some medicinal materials of Qingxin Breaking Barrier Pill, Xisui Pill, and Huanming Pill,

Xian Ling'er's daily routine: attending class, having dinner with Yu Erhong at the same table, having dinner with her friend Su Shanshan, making alchemy...

One month is here in the blink of an eye!
This time, the central playground of Canaan College was crowded with thousands of students, all gathered here.

On the rostrum, Hu Gan, the two veterans, Huo Linyu and other high-level officials were all sitting on the rostrum.

Because, this year's inner court selection contest has begun!

"Xian'er, have you broken through to a four-star battle master yet?"

"Well, it's almost there!"

Among the crowd, Xian Ling'er, Yu'erhong, and Susan also gathered around the arena, facing her questions, Xian Ling'er answered truthfully.

"Oh, I'm only a five-star fighter, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to enter fifty!" Yu'erhong also looked at the arena and sighed.

In the past month, she has worked hard to cultivate, but she has only broken through to five-star strength. Su Shanshan, Lin Yuru has a six-star and a seven-star, and the probability of entering the inner court has exceeded 50.00%.

"Okay, my deskmate, if you can't do it this time, there will be a next time. You have the help of Blood Linjing. Next time, you may be a great fighter. You can break into the top [-] easily. It's gone." Xian Ling'er comforted her.

Indeed, Yu'erhong has already practiced the Mysterious Rank Kung Fu, and has a Blood Lin Crystal that continuously replenishes fire energy to assist her, so her future is bright.

Yu'erhong was just talking and joking, she is also a second-rank pharmacist now, so her skills are naturally not bad, and with the strength of a five-star fighter, she might even be able to enter the inner courtyard.

On the other hand, Xue Ni, who has the marrow washing pill provided by Xian Ling'er, and the heart-clearing and barrier-breaking pill, and Yijia, who is only a two-star fighter,

Now, they are all by Xian Ling'er's side. They have all signed up for the inner court trials, and they don't expect to pass. They just use it as an opportunity to try.

"Students, click here, the inner court selection competition will officially begin!"

Afterwards, a mentor who hosted on the field finally read out the rules, and this time the exciting trials kicked off.

If you break into the top fifty, you can study in the inner court of Canaan College. They all know the difference in the inner court. Those seniors who enter the inner court are much stronger than those in the outer court.
This is chance
Therefore, the trials must be intense and full of cruelty.

"Xuanjie Class [-] Huanglong,"

"Fight against Zhao Kaihai, Class [-] of Huang Jie!"

Afterwards, the two played as the protagonists of the first scene,

The trials started, and the first day will be held for the whole day. There are too many people, there are thousands of people, at least 500 people will be eliminated, which shows how cruel it is.

These two students, one is a six-star fighter and the other is a seven-star fighter. Those who know their strength already know the ending.

Everyone believed that Huang Long, with the strength of a seven-star fighter, would win.

They should all have equal talent and fighting skills, so strength has already determined success or failure.

"Huanglong wins!"

"Geli, Class [-], Xuan Rank, against Xiao Yan, Class [-], Huang Rank!"

One game ends quickly, and then the next one has already begun.

"Xiao Yan?" Xian Ling'er muttered this name, which was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember it, it seemed to be a small character.

Xian Ling'er didn't pay much attention, Gree had already played, but Xiao Yan from the second class of the Huang rank didn't come out for a long time.

"Xiao Yan, is Xiao Yan here?"

The middle-aged instructor let go of his voice and shouted, scanning the students off the field.

"If Xiao Yan hasn't arrived within 30 seconds, Gree wins this match!"

Because of the reason of the competition, the academy only set up one like this, and the time is still relatively sufficient, which is equivalent to a few days off.

Time passed by second by second.

"Gree, win!"

After 30 seconds, the instructor tried his best to keep the student named Xiao Yan, but things backfired, Xiao Yan did not show up.

The third,
fourth game,
fifth game...

After sixteen rounds, finally there was an acquaintance of Xian Ling'er, Miao Lingling, who passed the first round with the strength of a six-star fighter.

The trials are still in full swing,

"Xuanjie Class [-], Mo Licong, vs. Huangjie Class [-] Xiao Xun'er!" the tutor announced.

Moricong has already played, Xiao Xun'er is already the goddess of Canaan Academy, he is also worried, already thinking: to fight, or not to fight.

"Mentor, I abstain!"

That Xiao Xun'er was wearing an elegant dress, in the crowd, her temperament was extraordinary, she looked so different.

The goddess abstained?
Morrison has been blinded.

"Xun'er, Xun'er,"

"Molly Cong, abstain! Abstain!"

"..."

The arena became a little restless.

Xian Ling'er saw the "enthusiasm" of these male students, and she was a little impressed. Fortunately, he was not in the outer courtyard, and he had very few deeds.

"Quiet!" The resounding voice of the host tutor sounded, and the audience fell silent. If you dare not listen to the tutor, you will be deprived of your rights.

"Xiao Xun'er, are you sure you abstain?"

The host instructor asked, this can be regarded as being responsible to the students.

"Yes, mentor!"

Xiao Xun'er replied indifferently.

"Okay, this time, Morris Cong wins!"

Xian Ling'er looked at that person, and seemed to remember who Xiao Yan was, Wutan City, Xiao Family,

Xiao Xun'er just stirred up some waves, the trials were still going on, many of them abstained directly, some were not present, it was a common thing.

During the period, the host tutor changed.

After one hundred games, one hundred and one,
"Class [-] of the Huang class, Mao Dun, fight against the alchemy department's fairy Ling'er!" shouted the presiding instructor.

Because the number of people in the alchemy department is small, they all participate in the alchemy department, regardless of class.

"Xian'er, come on,"

"Looking good on you,"

"Ha ha!"

Yu'erhong was very excited, it was finally their turn to play, Su Shanshan just said indifferently, and Lin Yuru chuckled even more.

Her smile, I don't know if it's encouragement or ridicule, I don't know if it's mocking Xian Ling'er or Yu'erhong.

Because Xian Ling'er's opponent was just a five-star fighter, for Xian Ling'er, winning was easy.

Mao Dun has already entered the field. At the beginning, he just felt that the name Xian Ling'er was familiar, and he was secretly lucky because he was not good at refining medicine.

Next, Xian Ling'er came on stage,
Mao Dun looked at Xian Ling'er, who was wearing the badge of a third-grade alchemist on his chest, and couldn't help but grow his mouth, and started to curse secretly: Nima, this is a great fighter!
However, the Canaan Academy selection competition draws lots, there is no such thing as high or low strength, and there are many unexpected things in life, and these are unavoidable.

This is also one of the characteristics of Canaan College,

"Ahem, that mentor, I admit defeat!"

Mao Dun raised his hand and said.

Sighing secretly at his luck, he originally wanted to pick up the leaks, as the saying goes, whoever goes to hell will go to hell if he doesn't!
That mentor nodded, third-grade pharmacist, the gap is still there,
"Xian Ling'er wins!"

(End of this chapter)