Chapter 773
In the external assessment, if both sides have points, the loser will deduct half of the points to the winner. In this way, more and more points are scored for the strong ones, and less points for the rookies. This is the most basic assessment.
There are also some talents such as alchemy and formation, and if they are qualified, they will be selected as disciples of the eight peaks.
It is conceivable that the outer disciples have waited for a long time, and they must have prepared for this opportunity.
But no matter how much they compete, they are not attracted to Zhang Han.
Playing with Mengmeng for two days, every time Zhang Han went back to the Tianchi room to practice at night, within two days, the meridians were completely stabilized, and the exercises were able to circulate slowly.
At noon on the third day, Mengmeng felt sleepy after eating, so she went to take a nap.
Zhang Han was also free, and after thinking for a while, he walked to the direction of the outer door assessment. On the left side of the front mountain, there was a wide area belonging to the outer door. In the arena square, there was a lot of voices.
More than a thousand outer disciples were all sharpening their swords and showing their skills.
There are a total of thirty rings. It can be said that there is a long queue for cracking down on fakes. Inside the ring, there is a long row of people. Among them are some figures that I have seen before, Wang Xiaowu, Jiang Bing, the third elder, the sixth elder, and Yushoufeng. Master, most of them are some disciples of Tianjiao, if there are idle peak masters or elders, they will also come here to sit in charge.
They also attach great importance to the power of the new generation, but there is no need for everyone to be there with great fanfare.
Zhang Han glanced at it, but didn't go up to say hello. He walked from the periphery of the arena to the side. On the central part of the arena, Zhao Feng and a young man just went up, attracting a lot of attention.
In less than three breaths, there were more than forty people standing around.
"Oh? It seems that Zhao Feng is a pretty good fighter."
To attract so many people to watch the battle, there are also two brushes.
Zhang Han thought so for granted, but the discussion in his ear was not the case.
"Brother Yuan is going to abuse people again. He didn't lose a single game in two days of fighting. He was lucky. He didn't meet the perverts who broke through. Now the points are forty-nine. If he wins this person, he will be fifty." separated."
"You are wrong. The other party is brought back by the young master. He is also very powerful. Now he has more than 30 points. After losing once, he is going to lose again. The points are cheaper than Senior Brother Yuan. If the senior brother meets those who have broken through the divine realm, half of the points will be lost.
The lottery depends too much on luck. Of course, luck is also a part of strength. We just need to show ourselves well, and the elders will see it. "
"The truth is this, but the points are related to our rewards. The highest points seem to be almost two hundred now. It's only two days, and there are three days left. Maybe someone can break the thousand points, so they can be exchanged for a holy device."
"..."
Good guy, only after listening to them talk did they realize that they were Zhao Feng's rookie for giving points.
"However, there is still a chance to win, let's see how he uses his big dark demon shadow cultivation."
Zhang Han glanced at Zhao Feng who was preparing for breath adjustment.
He sensed the martial artist on the opposite side, Zhao Feng was a middle-stage grandmaster, very close to the late stage, and the other party was a peak-level grandmaster, just a little bit short of entry, and relying on advanced skills, it might be possible to leapfrog to fight.
As everyone knows, he took it for granted again.
bang bang bang...
Zhao Feng and that Senior Brother Yuan arched their hands together, then moved their bodies and began to fight. After watching for five seconds, Zhang Han shook his head slightly.
Not an opponent. In terms of combat experience, Zhao Feng still lacks a lot. The person opposite, at first glance, has seen a lot of blood, which means that he has experienced a lot of life and death battles.
With rich experience, he is naturally tricky against the enemy. Senior Brother Yuan hit a Mountain Opening Palm, and the palm was accompanied by a wave of air.
Zhao Feng is also facing the crisis of defeat.
But what was surprising was that when he bent down, an afterimage flew by and fled from the right wing. During this period, a short blade suddenly appeared in his left hand, and he slashed through the air, and a blade glow attacked Senior Brother Yuan.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Han couldn't help saying:
"good!"
Not chaotic in the face of danger, using the most suitable moves to counterattack, Zhao Feng's understanding of martial arts is still very savvy.
"Not bad, he still has to lose."
Suddenly a light voice sounded from the side, it was a woman wearing a long gown with two ponytails, she had a baby face, she stared at the ring and said:
"Brother Yuan has experienced many battles. The person brought back by the young master is not very good at first glance."
"Oh?" Zhang Han glanced at the woman. She seemed to be in the middle stage of the master, so he couldn't help but ask, "How did you see that?"
"You can see it with your eyes." The woman seemed very lively, and said, "I can see people very accurately, just like you. I feel the same as that one. You haven't fought much before, right?"
The corners of Zhang Han's mouth trembled slightly after he said a word.
I thought her eyesight was sharp, but she was also a second-handed knife.
Seeing that Zhang Han ignored her, she didn't mind, and asked again: "Which courtyard are you from? It seems that I haven't seen you before."
"Shouldn't you be very nervous about the next battle at this time?" Zhang Han glanced at her and shook his head amusedly.
"I won't fight anymore, I have been admitted in advance, I am very talented in alchemy."
"Ok."
Zhang Han nodded his head lightly, looking at the ring.
The woman also stopped, because Zhao Feng and Senior Brother Yuan fought fiercely, but in the end Zhao Feng still lost.
"Concession."
Senior Brother Yuan arched his hands, his face was calm, and he went to the front to draw lots.
Zhao Feng shook his head slightly. Just as he was about to draw lots, a loud shout made him stop:
"Little girl, admit defeat as soon as possible, the hammer in Master Liu's hand does not recognize anyone."
I saw the ring not far from the side. Instructor Liu swaggered onto the ring carrying the holy artifact he had just obtained, a huge hammer.
After going up, he patted the bottom of the hammer happily, and there were two slap-like sounds.
People wondered, did his hands hurt?
Is it worth it for the show?
In the heart of Instructor Liu:
It's worth it, of course it's worth it, I begged Uncle Zhang for a long time before he gave me a war hammer.
These words made the woman on the opposite side very angry. She took out her long sword and said coldly:
"Stop talking nonsense, watch the trick!"
After speaking, she danced a sword flower, holding a long sword, and rushed towards instructor Liu.
"Oh? Straight tempered?"
Instructor Liu curled his lips, and the hammer, which was bigger than his head, quickly danced a few times, and then smashed it with the hammer.
clang......
The sound of metal clanging came out frequently. Although the woman was in the late stage of the Grand Master and Instructor Liu was in the middle stage, but the warhammer closed the gap. Instructor Liu slammed it down, unreasonably knocking the girl down the ring .
"Tsk tsk, I just accept your points."
Clap!
Instructor Liu glanced at the people around him, and then patted the bottom of the hammer vigorously, with a smug expression on his face.
But out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the boss.
hiss!
Startled, he stopped being embarrassed, and stepped off the ring in a daze.
Thirty-six points.
It's not a low score. For the members of the security team, their fighting frequency is not so high, and they don't need to prove themselves too much. The main thing is to participate, conduct a few battles, and enrich their experience.
On the other side, seeing the two of them getting off the ring, Xu Yong stepped onto the ring under the urging of the other party.
He saw the boss coming early, and wanted to show it in front of the boss.
Unexpectedly, just as he was fighting here, Zhang Han's expression moved slightly, and he murmured:
"Almost forgot about them."
Whoosh!
He turned and left, and came to Tianchi again.
The two protectors were scared when they saw him.
"Young master, why are you here again?"
Every time he absorbs too much energy, according to his speed, every day, within a year, Tianchi will be gone.
"Forehead......"
Zhang Han was also a little speechless, and waved his hands to leave behind two fetishes and two thousand low-grade crystals.
Rich and powerful, there is no way.
Entering the secret room with the front foot, Zhang Guangyou walked in.
"Oh, you are still working hard, kid." Zhang Guangyou laughed loudly: "Cultivate well, I guess Uncle Dong will change his view of you after seeing this scene."
"It's not a practice."
Zhang Han responded: "I cast a spell on the three little guys some time ago, but I didn't expect them to break through today."
This shows that the Witch Mu Xue, Xiaopeng King Shi Fenghou, and the Demon Lord Ye Longyuan, the three of them have similar aptitudes, and they are all relatively high-end in the world.
"Conjuration?" Zhang Guangyou asked, "Who is it?"
"Mu Xue, Ye Longyuan, Shi Fenghou."
"Huh?" Zhang Guangyou's face changed slightly: "It turned out to be the three of them? But they are all leaders of the younger generation, and even Yun Feiyang was not their opponent back then, but they stayed in the secular world for more than five years. Yun Feiyang has already completed the world, so they want to break through to the divine realm, but how do they have anything to do with you? What kind of spell did you cast on them? If there is a chance, Shi Fenghou..."
While speaking, Zhang Guangyou's eyes flashed coldly. That kid has merged blood, and when he grows up in the future, he will also be a troublesome opponent.
"It's a spell that owes money, and the spell is relatively restrictive. It's nothing but making them feel demons. It's a weak spell." Zhang Han shook his head slightly. The spell is not invincible, at least the peak Tiancheng behind them , can smooth out the mark of 'ow' on the forehead, and it is only temporary.
"It's time to dig deeper."
Zhang Han smiled lightly, raised his hands, and a huge amount of spiritual energy came over his face. His breath changed, and he murmured to himself:
"Heart spell, reappear the heart seal, heart magic, heart magic..."
With the ethereal voice, strands of black light lingered around Zhang Han, brewing and waiting.
After half an hour, those black lights suddenly trembled, showing a complex imprint.
Zhang Han also calmly spit out three words:
"Profitable profit!"
hum!
Three wisps of breath flashed by.
Zhang Guangyou was dumbfounded, isn't the spell very mysterious? How did you make a whole profit in the end?
Seeing this, Zhang Han chuckled:
"They'll feel it later."
"How much do they owe you? Before compound interest?"
"Mu Xue and Ye Longyuan each have 10,000 crystal stones, and Shi Fenghou has 20,000. The profit will be doubled after rolling."
"That is to say, Mu Xue and Ye Longyuan each have 20,000 yuan, and Shi Fenghou 40,000 yuan? Can they pay back?"
"I will take the initiative to come to me to pay back the money." Zhang Han showed a mysterious smile.
"This......"
Zhang Guangyou was a little speechless: "Eighty thousand crystal stones are almost equivalent to a sect's annual income. Uh, son, I have to say that Luofu Sword Sect is also very strong, and head Mu also favors Mu Xue. The Lihun Sect of the Hidden Realm is similar to them..."
"No problem."
Zhang Han shook his head slightly, and suddenly his face changed:
"Oops, I should go back, Mengmeng is about to wake up."
Whoosh!
Before Zhang Guangyou could speak, Zhang Han's figure disappeared.
Back at the residence, sure enough.
I saw Mengmeng's unhappy face, standing by the yard with Ziyan, the little guy pinched his waist with his hands, his mouth was bulging, and asked:
"Zhang Han! You, what did you do? You went out to play while I was sleeping. Is it wrong?"