Chapter 112 Ayan, I’m Already on Fire! (Please Subscribe, First Update)

Li Zilang also looked embarrassed. He originally thought that taking two million with him would be more than enough, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even enroll in an intensive class.

"What? Is it too expensive? The gate is right down there, so please come back." The little Taoist priest said mercilessly.

"Wait, Taoist Master, can we go to the side to discuss it?" Li Zilang begged.

The little Taoist priest nodded, as if he was used to it.

Three people ran to the corner.

Li Zilang said depressedly: "It's over, it's over, the money is running low. It's only enough for us to sign up for a regular class, but after signing up, there will be no money."

Li Miaoyi said: "Then let my family call me some more money."

Li Zilang shook his phone and said with a wry smile: "There is no signal here. I have already tried it."

At this time, Mu Yan asked: "Do you want to sign up for the intensive class?"

Li Zilang nodded: "Everyone is here, of course I have to learn the best and go back. I don't want to go home with nothing to learn."

Li Miaoyi said: "Brother, be satisfied. It would be great if you can enroll in the ordinary class. Look at how poor Mu Yan is. He probably can't even enroll in the Yuying class."

Li Zilang immediately looked over and saw that Mu Yan was dressed in cheap street goods. Even his schoolbag seemed to have been used since elementary school. Sure enough, he was not ordinary poor.

"Oh, I have no choice but to sign up for the regular class." Li Zilang made his decision and went to sign up.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Li Miaoyi frowned: "What? Country bumpkin, do you want to borrow money from us because you are short of money to sign up? We don't have any extra money to lend you."

Mu Yan smiled: "You misunderstood. What I want to say is that if Li Zilang wants to enroll in an intensive class, I can lend you money."

What?

Li Zilang was stunned for a moment and stayed where he was, as if he didn't hear clearly.

Li Miaoyi was even more dumbfounded. The words she just laughed at Mu Yan were still echoing in her mind. Why did she suddenly have such a shocking turn?

"You kid, are you bragging?" Li Miaoyi still couldn't believe it.

Mu Yan said: "Do you know which animal's eyes like to look down on people?"

Li Miaoyi said: "What?"

Mu Yan chuckled and said, "What a dog's eyes!"

Li Miaoyi's eyes widened and she was on the verge of exploding.

Li Zilang was very excited. Contrary to Li Miaoyi, he always felt that Mu Yan was reliable.

"Ayan, I won't thank you for your kindness. If you have any use for me in the future, just say it." Li Zilang said.

Mu Yan said: "First of all, let me make it clear that if you lend this money, you will have to pay an IOU. Even if you are a brother, you have to settle the account clearly. I don't want to cause any unpleasantness because of this matter in the future."

Li Zilang said yes repeatedly.

The two immediately wrote an IOU, and Mu Yan lent Li Zilang eight million, agreeing to return it in three months. He also signed his name and fingerprinted the money.

The moment she saw Mu Yan take out the ink pad from her schoolbag, Li Miaoyi's whole body was messy in the wind.

This guy is so professional, he doesn’t just do this, does he?

In this way, Li Zilang and Li Miaoyi signed up for the intensive class.

When he arrived at Muyan, he hesitated and signed up for the intensive class.

The market price of Xuanjie fighting skills is still very expensive, and Shushan has a teaching team, so the price is very reasonable.

"Ah haha, we are classmates now." Li Zilang was very excited and hugged Mu Yan.

"Don't be too happy too soon. You will have to take the entry test soon. If you fail, you will go home." The little Taoist suddenly said a word, which instantly extinguished Li Zilang's passion.

Li Zilang was speechless: "Do you still need an entry test?"

The little Taoist priest smiled and said: "Have you ever seen any institution of higher learning that recruits people without taking exams? Otherwise, why take the college entrance examination?"

"Ahhhh!" Li Zilang collapsed. What's going on here? I just want to attend a winter camp. Why do I need to take an exam?

Mu Yan said excitedly: "If I don't pass, will the registration fee be refunded?"

When the others heard this, they almost fell down.

The little Taoist priest was completely speechless: "I must retreat, otherwise wouldn't it be cheating?"

Mu Yan relaxed now. He mainly felt sorry for his five million.

The three of them followed the instructions and came to a spacious martial arts field with many teenagers.

Mu Yan glanced at it and saw that this martial arts arena was also magnificent and majestic, able to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The middle-aged man who had led them up the mountain was now standing in the center of the martial arts field, directing a group of young Taoist priests to carry stone tablets one after another.

Those stone tablets are as tall as a person, and are completely black, with a crystal luster flowing on their surface.

"What is that?" Mu Yan asked.

A green-shirted young man in front of him said: "This is a force-measuring monument. If you hit it with a punch, the force will appear on the monument in the form of sword marks. You can judge a person's strength by the number of sword marks!"

The rest of the people nodded, feeling like they were eye-opening.

The young man in green shirt smiled and said: "Each sect has a force measuring tablet. According to the characteristics of the sect, the patterns displayed are different. Wudang is a crane, Shaolin is a golden bell..."

"You know so much!" Everyone praised him one after another.

The corners of the young man's lips raised in green shirt were filled with pride.

The middle-aged man said loudly: "I am Cang Xuan, the examiner of this test. If you want to enter Shushan, even if you want to participate in the winter camp, you must pass a strict assessment."

"Shu Mountain is the holy land of swordsmanship and never accepts waste!"

"However, if you join Shushan, we promise that we will never let you go deep into Baoshan and return empty-handed. The disciples who come out of Shushan are top-notch geniuses anywhere!"

These words were so impassioned that the young man's blood was already hot. At this moment, each of them was even more excited and wanted to smash the dynamometer to pieces!

"Ayan, I'm on fire, I must pass!" Li Zilang clenched his fists, feeling infinite power gathering.

Mu Yan was speechless. What he was thinking about now was how to control his strength so that he would not be so shocking.

The first level is force measurement.

The teenagers present were divided into ten groups according to their serial numbers, with twenty people in each group.

Cang Xuan said: "Children, use all your strength to bombard the stone tablet. If there are more than seven sword marks, it will be considered a pass!"

"Okay!" Everyone shouted loudly and geared up.

A strong-backed young man stepped out, with strength surging all over his body.

"Kill!" He shouted, punched the stone tablet, and his energy surged out like a violent wave.

I saw light suddenly blooming on the stone tablet!

One, two...at the seventh time, it turned into a sword mark and stayed on the stone tablet. It took a while before it completely disappeared.

"Seven sword marks, pass the test!" shouted a little Taoist priest.

The young man was a little excited and ran away laughing.

The others all showed envious expressions.

Mu Yan secretly thought that the seven sword marks should be the power of an intermediate knight. It seemed that the minimum standard for recruiting disciples at the Shushan Winter Camp was an intermediate knight.

No one noticed that there were three pairs of eyes in the corner of the martial arts arena, staring closely at Mu Yan.