Being able to become a disciple of the Seventh Academician in Beidou College is a very high status. Unless it's a perfect newcomer like Lin Tianbiao, ordinary characters really won't attract their special attention.
Yan Zhen had only glanced at the two laggards in Fengliu Yun's group before, so he had an impression, but he didn't pay special attention to them, because in his opinion, those two people really didn't deserve attention.
Of those two people, one of them was not even a coherent person. This kind of character most likely came from some rubbish academy who was lucky enough to get a recommendation spot. In the end, the dwarf chose him as the general. This must be the case.
Is it necessary to pay attention to this kind of thing and the people walking with him?
So Yan Zhen just glanced at it and ignored it.
But now that Li Yaotian gave the order, he still had to take a look. He did not express his opinion to Li Yaotian because he knew that his teacher did not like this approach of drawing conclusions at a glance.
Then I'll take another look.
Yan Zhen thought to himself, he didn't think that his previous views would be changed. If he had the level of perception, under the teacher's customized power of "The End of Disappearance", he might not be able to hold on and faint, right?
Yan Zhen thought as he moved his eyes, and soon found the two of them.
Haha, sure enough.
Yan Zhen's opinion was confirmed. As expected, one of the two people had fainted on the mountain road, and the other was wandering around at a loss!
Just know.
Yan Zhen muttered inwardly and looked away. He was no longer prepared to pay attention anymore. Of course, he was not prepared to say anything to Li Yaotian so soon. There is no difference between drawing a conclusion after two glances and drawing a conclusion after just one glance. Even if the conclusion is correct, Li Yaotian won't appreciate it. Yan Zhen doesn't want to lose points in front of the teacher because of two useless guys. His eyes had quickly shifted to other groups, looking for newcomers who looked good. Trial for newcomers. It is an assessment for newcomers, but for disciples like them, being chosen by the teacher to help, is it not an opportunity to express themselves?
Discover new people with potential. That is naturally more valuable than proving a pair of waste. Yan Zhen was busy discovering potential newcomers.
On the mountain road, looking at Zi Mu who suddenly fell down, Lu Ping was speechless.
"Zimu? Zimu!" Lu Ping called out twice, but Zimu had no reaction and felt it. But he was still alive, knowing that Zimu had reached his limit because his state was too poor.
"No, just talk!" Lu Ping said, bending down and reaching out, picking up Zimu, and after another swing, he was already on his shoulders.
If it were Mo Lin, he would have screamed earlier.
Lu Ping couldn't help but think of Mo Lin. That guy has no strength at all, and he really may not be able to go far with Zimu at the moment. But that guy would never hold on until he fainted completely like Zi Mu. He probably took a few steps and realized something was wrong and immediately sought help.
Don't know what happened to them. Such a trial. Isn't Molin afraid that it won't work?
Lu Ping started to worry about Mo Lin as he thought about it. Of course he didn't know that let alone the four major colleges, Beidou College's newcomer trials were different every year.
Lu Ping looked up and saw that the mountain road was still the same, but the newcomers in his team had long disappeared.
How long will this take?
Lu Ping muttered in his heart, but still walked on. When Zi Mu fell down and was picked up by him, his speed became much faster.
Just like that, after walking for who knows how long, Lu Ping felt Zi Mu suddenly move on his shoulder.
"One thousand six hundred and ninety-nine!" Zimu shouted fiercely.
The moment before he lost consciousness, he was counting to one thousand, six hundred and ninety-eight steps, and he didn't know if he counted wrong. He just told himself over and over again, persist, persist, and work hard. effort. It's a pity that he fell down in the end.
When he woke up at this moment, the thoughts in Zi Mu's mind were still stuck in the belief he had before he fainted.
keep up hard work! It was one thousand six hundred and ninety-eight just now, and now it is the one thousand six hundred and ninety-ninth step!
He immediately shouted out, and then realized something was wrong. Why are my hands and feet floating in the air?
But then, his feet fell back to the ground. Zi Mu quickly stepped on it, feeling that his legs and feet were getting weak and his body seemed to be hollowed out. After shaking for a while, a hand stretched out to hold him up, and then he noticed that Lu Ping was beside him, looking at him.
Zimu was at a loss for a while, looking at the people passing behind him, at the people in front of him, at the road level, and at himself.
"What happened?" He still didn't understand what happened.
"You fainted." Lu Ping said.
Mu was aware of this, but...
"You can talk when you can't walk anymore," Lu Ping said.
Zi Mu stared at Lu Ping blankly, remembering the way his hands and feet were floating in the air when he just regained consciousness.
"Are you carrying me on your back?" Zimu couldn't believe it. This is Beidou Academy's newbie trial and admission assessment. Who knows how many difficulties and obstacles there will be? We had never met each other before, and they just happened to be in a group. Zimu would not be surprised if they stumbled upon each other, but in the end, Lu Ping actually used up all his energy to help him?
Zi Mu's face was still blank. He understood what happened, but he didn't understand Lu Ping.
"How are you now?" Lu Ping asked.
"It's... not bad." Zimu said.
"Can you leave?"
"I can... I can walk."
"Then let's go!" Lu Ping said.
"Let's go..." Zi Mu hesitated, but he did recover a little and could indeed walk.
So he started walking again, but he still didn't come back to his senses. After a while, he suddenly asked: "Where are the others?"
"Going far." Lu Ping said.
"I can't even see it..." Zimu looked towards the mountain ahead, but couldn't see even a ghost.
"Yes!" Lu Ping said.
"I'm hurting you," Zimu said.
"Not really." Lu Ping said.
"Actually, you don't need to worry about me." Zi Mu said.
"Little things." Lu Ping said.
Zimu didn't know what to say. He was moved, only moved. No matter whether he met a good person or an idiot, he was very moved. He didn't doubt Lu Ping's ulterior motives at all. With his grassroots background in Tianwu Academy, what could he deserve for others to plot against him?
"We must pass the trial!" Zi Mu was moved and full of strength, and he vowed to persevere to the end.
"Of course." Lu Ping's response was quite casual, obviously not burning like Zi Mu.
"Come on!" Zi Mu roared, striding forward. Lu Ping followed, and then watched Zi Mu move slowly and gradually, slowly and slowly, and gradually began to shake again.
This guy looked like this before he fell down. Lu Ping thought, and quickly went over to help.
"How is it?" Lu Ping asked.
"It's not bad." Zimu said, and he tried to regain his energy and took a few more steps, but then he felt that his eyesight was blurring and the world seemed to be spinning.
Can't fall!
Zimu told himself through gritted teeth as he fell to the ground.
But this time he really didn't fall down. Before he hit the ground, Lu Ping had already caught up with him, picked it up, threw it, put it on his shoulders, and continued walking.
"You said you can't talk!" Lu Ping muttered.
I don't know how long it took, but Zimu woke up again. This time, he didn't yell loudly. He was even carried by Lu Ping and shook for a while.
He fell down again.
Zi Mu wanted to cry a little, both because of his incompetence and because Lu Ping helped him again.
"Let me down!" Zi Mu said.
"Are you awake?" Lu Ping didn't pay much attention to Zi Mu's condition this time, knowing that he was just tired and fainted. Hearing him speak, he let him go.
"It's okay, right?" This time Lu Ping simply stopped asking and directly answered for Zi Mu.
"Then let's go on!" Lu Ping said.
"You... don't have to worry about me anymore..." Zi Mu smiled bitterly. Sure enough, his ability was only like this. No matter how firm his faith was and how persistent he was mentally, that was all.
"It's just a small matter." Lu Ping said.
Only then did Zi Mu pay attention to Lu Ping's condition. He had always thought that Lu Ping was the same as him, but now he realized that Lu Ping had walked so far and had to carry him for two sections of the way, but he really didn't seem to have the slightest bit of trouble. Fatigue.
"What state are you in?" Zi Mu finally asked. This type of question is very taboo for practitioners. Everyone hopes that their strength is a secret and cannot be easily seen through. Although it is impossible to hide how many souls have penetrated such a large realm of Feng Shui, it does not affect the habits developed among cultivators. Even among friends, you should rely on your own perception. If you ask directly like this, if you are not a relative or close friend, it would be extremely rude and offensive.
So as soon as Zimu blurted out the question, he immediately regretted it. Lu Ping was kind and helpful along the way, how could he still inquire about other people's strength like this?
But Lu Ping didn't take it seriously and just shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."
But from Zi Mu's point of view, it's not that it's hard to say, but that the other person doesn't want to say it. He really deserves to die for speaking so carelessly.
"Let's go quickly..." Zimu didn't know how to explain, so he could only use this to divert his attention and started walking again.
This time, he felt restless, ashamed, annoyed, and curious at the same time. His performance was even worse, and he fell into trouble again not long after walking. Lu Ping rushed up again, picked it up, threw it on his shoulder, and carried it away. After who knows how long it took, Zimu regained consciousness and saw that he was being carried away again. He felt so bad that he didn't know how to speak out. As a result, Lu Ping sensed that he had woken up this time and took the initiative to ask, "Come down for a walk?"
Of course, Zi Mu couldn't say no, so he got down and continued walking. Looking up the mountain road, I guess I will fall down again soon. Is it possible that this will happen again and again?
Just as he was helpless, he saw a person sitting on the roadside in front of him. It was a freshman in their group, leaning on a rock with his back, slumped on the ground like a dead dog. But after seeing the two of them, his eyes suddenly widened and he straightened up.
"You?" The newcomer was shocked. They all thought that these two people could no longer bear it and gave up. But unexpectedly, they were still following him and even ran him over?
"What? Can't walk?" Lu Ping walked up and asked.
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