Chapter 41

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

For ordinary people, three days is just three days. For some strong warriors, three days may be an epiphany or a small closure. However, for many registered disciples of Xuanfeng academy, these three days are as long as three years!

Early in the morning, the law enforcement office of the disciples gathered a lot of people.

This time, there are tens of thousands of registered disciples, and so many of them have to submit their weekly tasks by this evening, which shows the high mood of the people.

"Excuse me, I've been queuing here for an hour. Let me go first!"

"Who are you? I started guarding here last night. What's your hurry?"

"Bullshit, you cut in line. I didn't see you just now!"

"Food can be eaten indiscriminately. Don't talk nonsense. You said I cut in line. What's the evidence?"

“……”

This kind of quarrel happened all the time in this huge courtyard. The disciples of the law enforcement department could not bear it and broke out immediately.

Several disciples of the blood sea released their strong breath, just like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, sweeping towards the chaotic square.

The square, which used to be like a vegetable market, was suddenly silent.

"But we are more anxious than you! Be quiet. It's good for everyone. Otherwise, I don't mind picking out a few spearheads to build up power! " The head of the disciple of the law enforcement department said something. When he spoke, the air around him even vibrated!

This man has star eyebrows and sword eyes. His nose is very high and his eyes are deep. The most striking thing is that he has a long sword on his back. It's a spirit weapon!

"It's elder martial brother Meng canglan from outside!"

"It is said that elder martial brother Meng's sword is called seven stars. It is made of seven different materials collected by elder martial brother Meng. Is it true or false?"

"Of course, it's true. It's a rare artifact among the disciples! With this sword, elder martial brother Meng has achieved great fame outside the gate! "

"More than that, it's said that elder martial brother Meng has been able to enter the inner gate for a long time. Some time ago, he condensed the 95th cyclone. The reason why he suppressed the realm was that he wanted to open up a higher quality sea of blood when he entered the sea of blood!"

“……”

Many registered disciples murmured, and their words were full of worship.

Meng canglan see people gradually quiet down, a wave of hands, motioned to the next batch of registered disciples to verify the completion of the task.

Soon, the huge square was divided into two parts.

Some of them are full of joy. They have completed their weekly tasks and obtained the preliminary qualification to stay. As for the others, they look depressed and even cry.

There is a lot of luck in this weekly task. Some people may have good talent, but the weekly task is too harsh, and they can only fail in the end.

This made the disciples who turned in the task more and more uneasy.

"What's the matter? I'm just helping a stall to see its position. How can it not meet the requirements? " A confident disciple finished verifying his identity. When he saw three words of disqualification, he immediately lost his control.

A disciple of the law enforcement department gave him a cold glance, pointed to the data displayed on the operation array and said:

"look at the booth, do you think everything will be all right? If you help the elder martial brother to watch the stall for five days, his income will be reduced by at least half. According to some disciples, you are wandering around for two days in five days, right

When the registered disciple heard this, he was dumbfounded and couldn't speak for a long time.

What the law enforcement disciple said is true, he can't refute it!

"Next!"

Meng canglan, who heard the movement, came to the front and said coldly.

The disciples who were waiting to hand in the task came forward, and the crowd immediately submerged the unqualified disciples.

As time goes by, more and more students are standing in the unqualified area.

More than half a day later, more than 1000 people have gathered here.

There is still a certain gap between these 1000 people and 20% of the total number of registered disciples.

In the evening, the number of people coming has become more and more sparse.

But at this time intermittent people, very few task failure.

Some people who have completed the task but are not willing to leave for a short time gradually find out the way by comparing with those disciples.

"You see, the man who finished the task seems to be the pride of Huojun!"

"What's that, see that man who's at least seven feet tall? The youngest son of the princess of Beihuang county is very gifted. He is known as a rare wizard in Beihuang County in a thousand years! "

“……”

"Hey, it seems that these people you are talking about are all the strong ones in Xiaotian list!"

Finally, one of the disciples said a noun that most people had never heard of.

"This fellow, what's xiaotianbang?" A registered disciple asked curiously.

"Well, as a registered disciple, you don't even know this? It shouldn't be. " The registered disciple who said "xiaotianbang" began to arouse his appetite.A passing disciple Leng hummed, "is it fun to play tricks? Beware of being hit by the window at night

"Well, you can let me go. This little tianbang is a list made by many registered disciples who like to collect information according to their strength. Of course, most of them are divided according to the realm." The disciple said truthfully.

All of a sudden.

According to them, there is a list of the outer disciples, while the inner disciples have a list of the earth. The heaven list is the existence of the core disciples of Xuanfeng Academy.

The list of registered disciples is called xiaotianbang, which makes many disciples curious for a while.

"Can you tell us the difference between the top 1000 and the top 500 There are people who are good at strange things.

Everyone around nodded and showed interest.

"As long as 67 cyclones are created, they will be in the top 1000 of xiaotianbang, and Ah, you see, Liu Jian has created 70 cyclones, and his ranking seems to be 498! "

The disciple was worried that there was no metaphor, but when he looked around, his eyes lit up and he pointed to a rather burly young man.

The crowd followed his vision and saw that the boy's pace was steady and swift, quickly handed over the task, and then stood on the side of completing the task.

But soon, everyone's attention shifted and began to think about what the boy said.

If 67 cyclones are opened up, they can enter the top 1000, and if 70 cyclones are opened up, they will be around 500. How strong are these?

Many people can't help feeling a chill when they roughly estimate their own ranking according to their own characteristics.

……

He Rui, standing in a corner of the square, yawned in boredom and complained a little:

"otherwise, let's go. Although Zhu Hao is a little better than us, how can he go to mount D? It's a place where the outside disciples dare not easily set foot in! "

He Qian waved his hand, reached out and touched the tear mole in the corner of his eye, and said:

"live to see people, die to see corpses, you forget what the adult said?"

When he Rui heard the words of the adult, he suddenly excited himself and stared at the entrance.

But after a while, he regained his idleness and said in a low voice:

"I still think Zhu Hao will die in Mount D. in that case, are we waiting for ghosts here?"

He Qian frowned and was about to answer when he suddenly looked at the edge of the square. He was slightly stunned and said in a deep voice:

"look, the ghost is coming."

A thin young man in a registered disciple's white robe entered the square.

The moment the boy stepped into the square, many people's eyes gathered on him.

It's Zhu Hao.

The originally noisy square suddenly quieted down.

At this moment, even those who don't know Zhu Hao see something wrong.

"Who is this man?" Someone whispered.

"You don't know him? On the night of entering the sect, I had a conflict with two senior brothers who forged the ninth body. In the Sutra Pavilion, I chose Lei yingbu despite the elder's dissuasion. Every week, I received a task from the niuren who picked the magic flowers in the Dinghao mountain range! "

A "insider" hums coldly.

Many people smack their tongue. One of these three things is enough to be famous in the whole registered disciple area, but Zhu Hao did all of them?

In their opinion, Zhu Hao's best destination is to be sent back to his birthplace after his weekly mission failure!

Zhu Hao turns a blind eye to the strange sight of the crowd. He just walks to the front desk of the law enforcement department, presents his identity token and says, "Hello, I'm here to hand in the task."

The outer disciple mechanically took Zhu Hao's token, verified it, and said:

"what's the picking?"

Zhu Hao handed a small wooden box.

This move fell into the eyes of the public, and those who knew the situation were not calm for a moment.

Especially he Qian, He Rui and others.

What is Zhu Hao's weekly task? Mountain Ding picking magic sun flower!

Now I take out a small wooden box. Is this the completion of the task?

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