Chapter 809

The next two days, Yang Fan's time was a little full.

Freshmen reported, dormitory arrangements, and were successively invited to visit the Chengzhu mansion, the headquarters of Wudao Association and the branch of spiritual master Association in Beijing.

Among them, two eight level Wudi were cured in the city master's house.

At the headquarters of Wudao Association, two seven level Wudi, three eight level Wudi and two peak Wudi were cured.

In the spiritual master Association, he cured two nine level spiritual emperors and one peak spiritual emperor.

Don't ask why there is no emperor level strong person between level 1 and level 6. The question is that the cultivation is too weak. In the war of that year, he either died directly, or later exhausted his vitality and died of old age in the process of healing.

This is a sad story.

Fortunately, there are still so many high-level emperors living in the two associations and the city master's residence. There are three more at the peak of the emperor level alone.

In addition, the four half step kings of Beijing Wuda, now Beijing is definitely one of the safest cities in the whole Federation.

On this day, Yang Fan felt dawn.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was pulled out by Ansheng.

"Brother fan, please cheer up. The orientation trial will begin soon!"

Yes, the annual orientation test of Jinghua Wuda is also a different opening ceremony for freshmen.

Yang Fan rubbed his eyes and saw that Ansheng was running in the direction of the gate. He was stunned: "fat man, how do you run to the gate? Shouldn't you go to the playground or gym for a meeting before the trial begins?"

According to international practice, before any activity starts, don't school leaders need to make a solemn statement, add fuel and drum up strength, and announce the trial rules in advance?

What do they mean by running out of school like this? Don't tell him that if you were a big Beijing Wuda, you wouldn't even have a place for students to gather for a meeting.

"Let's have a Mao meeting!" Ansheng said speechless. "Vice President Ye issued a notice last night. The freshman trial has officially started at 0 a.m. this morning. Let us students participate by ourselves according to the system prompts in our private brains."

"If you didn't have to sleep, and you slept very hard, and even put a sound barrier in front of the bed, we wouldn't have delayed so long."

"Now, although the students may have already left the city and arrived at the designated test site!"

An Sheng looked at Yang Fan with some disdain.

This lazy guy slept in the dark at night. Before that, he had the face to teach him to practice hard. Even at night, he can't relax.

Really, only state officials are allowed to set fire, and people are not allowed to light lights. There's nothing like being a master!

In fact, when their cultivation reaches their present state, where does it need to sleep on time every day? Under normal circumstances, they won't be tired even if they don't sleep for a minute for half a month?

But what's the matter with Yang Fan? He feels like he was in South China martial arts school. He has a sleeping spirit and doesn't sleep enough every day.

What's more.

You said you should go to sleep. Why should you set up a sound barrier? You're not afraid of monsters attacking the city in the middle of the night. Can't you even hear the alarm?

A little vigilance, huh?

Yang Fan make complaints about the Tucao in Ansheng, and then glance back at the little fat man. The fat man is a little swollen. He dares to speak to the master so.

What do you do, master? Do you have to explain it to a little apprentice?

Really, where can this boy feel the distress of a once severely depressed patient who can't sleep for a long time?

What's more, he doesn't know that there are four more super experts in the realm of half step emperor in Beijing Wuda. He has a strong sense of security. He doesn't have to worry about the attack of foreign enemies at all.

So, what's wrong with arranging a sound insulation shield? Is it wrong to want to have a good and undisturbed sleep?

As for the orientation test, who could have thought that the leaders of Beijing Wuda didn't play cards according to the routine and arranged everything directly in their private brains. These people didn't sleep at night?

Originally, I wanted to teach Ansheng some small lessons, such as mental spikes, to give him a long memory. However, for the sake of loyalty, I'll spare him this time because he has been waiting in the dormitory for himself to leave early.

As early as yesterday afternoon, the communication signals in the major regions of the Federation had been restored with the complete stability of the psychic tide.

Now, normal video communication can be carried out in the same area.

Yang Fan opened his private brain and saw that there were some unread information tips in it.

Trial time: three days

Test location: cangyan mountain, 500 kilometers north of Beijing.

Trial goal: hunt all monsters in the mountain and save the captive human compatriots.

Trial rule: None

Trial reward: hunting points and rescue points can be directly converted into school credits. For the top three, double the points, several high-level miraculous drugs and several high-level skills, and obtain the qualification to enter the Yingling hall once.

Note: there is no supervision teacher in this test. All students should travel carefully and be self-confident about life and death.

Good.

Simple and clear.

Except that the last remark looks a little cold-blooded, everything is not unacceptable.

Sure enough, the test task of the university is much more cruel and interesting than the greenhouse test completely under the protection of teachers they experienced in high school.

Hunt monsters and save captive Terran compatriots.

This is the real test of life and death. It is very pragmatic and more meaningful!

Yang Fan doesn't have the slightest timidity in his heart. He likes such a novel welcome ceremony as Jinghua Wuda. Although it is cruel and even bloody, it is the best experience for all freshmen to have a deep understanding of the essence of the world!

"There are still three days left, don't worry!"

Yang Fan's Old God gently comforted him on the ground. He has clearly felt that the boy's current state of mind is very impetuous.

Of course, Yang Fan understands this feeling.

Left behind.

Well, it's like when he used to travel with a tour group, when he was distracted in a scenic spot, the guide and all his companions got on the bus and left him alone in the scenic spot.

"Brother fan, three days seems like a long time, but don't you see that the test site is 500 kilometers away from us. With our current foot distance, it's a big problem whether we can catch up in three days."

Ansheng's eyebrows are not stopped. He is so worried.

Obviously, the school wants them to waste most of their time on the road.

Originally, if Yang Fan was not sleepy, they might have some hope if they started on their way from insult zero like other students.

But now, that hope is a little hanging.

Yang Fan also frowned and asked softly, "isn't there an airship?"

Ansheng said, "don't say airships. Even ordinary psionic cars and motorcycles are not allowed to use. We all go on our own according to our strength and rely on body method or mental strength."

"Isn't that right?" Yang Fan glanced at the information on the watch in confusion: "doesn't it mean that there are no trial rules? Why can't you use transportation?"

Ansheng said with a bitter smile: "yes, there is no clear provision that transportation cannot be used, but the school has already said hello to the major commercial banks and aristocratic families in the city. In the next three days, no one is allowed to provide corresponding transportation facilities for the students of Beijing Wuhan University."

Yang Fan was speechless.

What is this? Instead of this, why don't you just make it clear that you can't use transportation? Why do you have to come up with so many routines?

"Qianqian and Chu Feiyun?"

Out of the school gate, Yang Fan couldn't help but ask Ansheng about it.

Ansheng said, "they started early after zero."

"Younger martial brother Chu, their accomplishments are slightly insufficient. If they hurry rashly, they will inevitably encounter any danger on the way, so I'll make the decision and let thousands go with them, so I can take care of them."

Yang Fan nodded. It's not bad. Finally, he has some appearance that the chief senior brother should have.

Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze have the highest accomplishments. They are no more than masters. They rush out of the city and have to travel 500 kilometers. If they are not accompanied by the strong, it is basically no different from looking for death.

Especially now, when there are demons and beasts everywhere, it is not safe for King level to travel, let alone their martial arts masters.

"Therefore, the 500 kilometer long-distance rapid march should also be a test for these freshmen."

"If you want to reach cangyan mountain safely and quickly, except for a small number of students who already have the strength of the king, if others don't fight together and advance and retreat together, they are definitely looking for death."

Yang Fan seems to have some understanding of the intention of the school leaders.

However, now they want to hold a group and start with the big army. It is obvious that they have not rushed.

It's already around 8 a.m. in the past eight hours, those students may have flown hundreds of kilometers away.

After identifying the direction, Yang Fan and an Sheng flew up and left the north gate of Beijing in a moment.

Standing at the gate of the city, Yang Fan looked up to the north.

The fog ahead is enchanting and unclear. The naked eye can't see the detailed scenery thousands of meters away.

"Brother fan, let's go!" Ansheng whispered, "if we don't hurry, we really can't even drink soup."

Yang Fan glanced at the fat man and whispered, "don't worry, follow me as a teacher. You can have enough to eat and drink wherever you go. You can't be hungry!"

With that, Yang Fan moved his mind and directly summoned Xiao Hong out of the pet space.

Oh!

A crisp cry of the eagle sounded in their ears. As soon as the eagle Siyuan came out, his wings vibrated, he flew high and dived around, and finally landed steadily on Yang Fan's left shoulder.

"Master, you finally let me out. My bones are going to rust when I stay inside!"

Ying Siyuan cordially greeted Yang Fan, and the king's breath flashed away.

As soon as an Sheng's eyes lit up, he quickly raised his hand and patted his head.

what the hell!

My pig head, how can I forget this big bird of brother fan? It's a hair with this big bird at a distance of 500 kilometers!