Three days passed quickly.
In front of the gate of Zhengyi Academy.
Li Baitian is dressed in a green shirt, carrying a long sword on his back, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger.
He was in a good mood after successfully obtaining a golden finger. After three days of repeated trials, he could confirm that the strength of his finger was equivalent to the best Huang-level magic weapon.
Although he is only the lowest among the four ranks of Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, he finally has some ability to protect himself.
Ye Qingmei was wearing a red dress, holding an oil-paper umbrella lightly in her hand, her face was made up delicately and elegantly, and a pair of fox eyes between her eyebrows were breathtaking.
Li Huahua wore a set of sterling silver armor with a straight face and carried a basket of various swords.
The family gets along very well, at least in the eyes of the neighbors, they are a happy family.
Ye Qingmei and Li Huahua packed their bags early in the morning and prepared for the entrance examination.
Li Baitian frowned. Although he had figured out all the weaknesses of the disciples from all races who enrolled this year, and asked Li Huahua to recite the entire text, and even refined more than ten kinds of magic weapons for them, these were only external forces after all.
Forging iron requires one's own hard work. The old father expressed concern about the poor performance of the little boy.
It is no exaggeration to say that his life is in the hands of this little kid. If Li Huahua cannot successfully enter school, the organization will definitely suspect him.
"Husband, if Huahua works so hard, she will definitely be able to enter school smoothly."
"Huahua's swordsmanship has improved greatly these days."
Ye Qingmei smiled and reassured.
Li Huahua: "Mom is so complimentary."
In fact, her three-day special training Ye Qingmei only asked her to practice two actions repeatedly, drawing the sword and sheathing the sword. It didn't look like swordsmanship at all.
And this mother is so fierce!
The gentleness on the surface is all fake, but the heart of this empress is filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, which is frightening.
Her previous deeds of "touching corpses" were exposed, and she was already resented by the petty Ye Qingmei.
In contrast, she missed Li Baitian's teachings. She was a spy and should rely on wisdom to win.
Well, now she is carrying a basketful of broken copper...wisdom, full of the crystallization of human wisdom.
Li Baitian: "The entrance examination is very important. It is related to the class placement. You must enter the main peak and accept the teachings of the inner sect elders."
The heirs of Wang Changsheng, the dean of the academy, will definitely enter the main peak to practice. They will be apprenticed to the elders of the inner sect and given preferential treatment. If they want to interact with each other, they can only stand on the same starting line with them.
Li Huahua said obediently: "Yes, father!"
…
In front of the mountain gate, more than ten outer disciples with flying swords on their feet were waiting to guide the candidates.
The assessment venue this time is set at the main peak, which demonstrates the spirit of Zhengyi Academy.
Li Baitian looked at the academy, which had a fairy-like atmosphere and numerous mountains.
After entering the academy, I realized that the academy was not located inside the city, but only occupied a corner of Haoqi City, extending infinitely into a wider space.
Some of the houses in the city are lined up in rows, and most of the bustling places are trading places. The real academy practice place is in the vast mountains outside the city.
The surrounding monks were also admiring the beautiful scenery, and many of them had nostalgia in their eyes, remembering that they had also walked out of this famous academy in the mainland.
Times have changed, and now their descendants will also enter this academy to practice, which is a good story.
On the top of the mountain, ten arenas are lined up in sequence.
There is an elder sitting in front of each arena, responsible for the assessment of that arena, all elders from the inner sect.
One of the old men in white floated into the sky and said loudly: "Qualification is particularly important in martial arts practice. Actual combat can best reflect whether the foundation is solid or not. Today we will set up an arena and the students will compete randomly."
"The top ten in the competition can enter the inner sect to practice, and the top 100 can enter the outer sect to practice. As for those who are outside the 100, they can only temporarily live in the Miscellaneous Peak to practice."
"The order of the competition is randomly assigned, and the players will appear according to the number plate."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he shook his robe, and hundreds of silver rays cut through the void, accurately falling into the hands of every child present.
Li Baitian and Ye Qingmei looked at the small token in Li Huahua's hand.
"Name: Li Huahua."
"Group one, number one."
"Your opponent is a disciple of the Ye family, named Ye Feng."
Li Baitian dug through a pile of documents and found Ye Feng's personal information.
[Ye Feng, a disciple of the Ye family, has entered the Qi training stage with one foot. 】
At this moment, the fat man next to Ye Feng was chatting and laughing with the elder in charge of Arena No. 1.
No need to ask, there is something fishy about the issuance of number plates.
I am afraid that in order for the young master of the Ye family to be promoted smoothly, the elder deliberately arranged for him a little-known opponent, Li Huahua.
However, with the backing of his father, who has a full level of weapon refining talent, Li Huahua has been armed to the teeth. With these superior magic weapons, even a pig can win.
"Think more about the three days of practice, and you must not be lenient when dealing with the enemy."
"We are a family that is a thousand times more ferocious than our opponents. We want to make these low-class guys feel scared!"
Ye Qingmei also gave serious instructions.
She had previously disguised herself as a maid of the Ye family, and the scene in the mansion was so filthy that she, the empress, was disgusted.
Especially the second young master of the Ye family. If he hadn't considered the risk of his identity being exposed, he would have wanted to slap him to death.
In the past three days, she had devoted herself to teaching a swordsmanship.
Because the little one couldn't fully understand it, she reorganized the sword technique and tailored it for him. As long as Li Huahua used this sword technique, it would be easy to defeat the heirs of the Ye family.
"Remember the swordsmanship, right?"
Ye Qingmei knelt down, patted Li Huahua's little head, and asked pleasantly.
"Remember...jide!"
Li Huahua recalled Ye Qingmei's devilish training and the terrifying voice that revealed endless killing intent, and felt a little frightened.
He drew out his long sword and waved it in the air a few times.
"Huahua wants to fight him!"
"Ye Feng's weak point is his left shoulder. If you have memorized his information, go up and kill him!"
Li Baitian tapped Li Huahua's back with his left index finger and used a slight force to make him float into the air towards the ring.
The way you appear on the stage is also very important. An elegant and handsome entrance can add a lot of impression points to the candidates.
Children appeared one after another.
…
On stage one.
A young man sat cross-legged with an unruly expression on his face, scanning the many candidates in the audience with malicious eyes.
He had already thought about it before taking the stage. In the first round, he would use extremely cruel methods to execute his opponent to enhance his deterrence. This would save him a lot of trouble in the future when he enters the academy.
However, when he saw Li Huahua landing in the ring with a bamboo basket of magic weapon on his back, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"Stepping in the air, is this an entry-level movement technique?"
"What's going on? Didn't my father and Elder Ye choose a weak opponent for me? Why does this girl have such light skills?"
There are at least a dozen magic weapons in the bamboo basket. He can still step in the air while carrying a weight of dozens of kilograms. He must have practiced his body skills to a certain extent.
And what kind of look is this?
This is the first time I see someone competing to carry a basket of big swords. Don’t the masters all specialize in one kind of weapon?
Elder Ye, who was in charge of Arena No. 1, was also choked by Li Huahua's appearance.
He had not heard that there was a wealthy family named Li in the city, so he concluded that Li Huahua was just a child from an ordinary family, so he arranged this first assessment.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all. He was mistaken.
For others, it would be considered heroic to prepare two or three magic weapons, but this one is like a walking treasure trove of resources.
Moreover, the magic weapons in the basket were all of the highest grade, even the highest grade, of the Huang rank.
You must know that in the academy, you have to be a disciple who has been practicing for at least two or three years to be able to afford such an expensive magic weapon. This little thing is actually born with it. What a wealthy family this must be!
The elder took a deep look at Li Baitian, and then said calmly: "I, Ye Chen, am responsible for judging the outcome of Arena No. 1."
"In the first match, Li Huahua faced off against Ye Feng. His fists and kicks were blind, and he only hit the mark."
"start!"
Following the order, the arena fell into an eerie silence.
Li Huahua and Ye Feng stared at each other, neither of them taking action first.
Ye Feng judged that Li Huahua was a master and most likely mastered a profound martial art. If he acted rashly, he would be in trouble.
Li Huahua was recalling Li Baitian's collection of information about Ye Feng.
[Ye Feng was born in the Ye family and is the heir of the second son of the Ye family. He was domineering and had three servants killed. 】
[Two legs, one long and one short, were born incomplete. Because of the long and short legs, the practice of boxing was deviated, and the meridians of the left shoulder were damaged. 】
[And he was fond of women at a young age. When he was only six years old, he actually knew how to stick out his tongue when kissing a girl! 】
"Which clan do you come from? If you haven't taken action for so long, is it because you look down on me, Ye Feng?"
"Why don't you just admit defeat and rely on me from now on. When you enter the academy, I will protect you."
Ye Feng was a little afraid of Li Huahua. This was not an opponent who could be ravaged and destroyed by him.
Li Huahua looked innocent, pointed at Ye Feng's legs and said, "Why are you sitting all the time? Do you have short or long legs?"
"you wanna die!"
Ye Feng was furious, and someone poked him in a painful spot, causing him to run away.
The figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Huahua, and his five fingers turned into claws and clawed hard at the pink neck.
A faint blue appeared in Li Huahua's eyes, and she turned a blind eye to the oncoming moves. She raised her long sword and slashed at Ye Feng's left shoulder, forcing Ye Feng to withdraw and dodge.
The two of them were going back and forth, no matter what tricks Ye Feng used, as long as he got close, Li Huahua would chop him on the left shoulder.
As a result, Ye Feng had to stop every move halfway through, which was very uncomfortable.
Off stage.
Li Baitian looked at the fight on the field and nodded frequently. He had to fight like this. Focusing on the weak points and letting the heirs of the Ye family throw rat weapons was the way to win.
Just as he was watching intently, an exaggerated exclamation suddenly came from behind him: "Isn't this Sister Qingmei?"
"I heard that you betrayed the Second Young Master and ran away from the Ye family. It turned out that you had a love interest outside and gave birth to a bastard. If the Second Young Master finds out about this, you will not get good results."
Li Baitian followed the sound and was slightly startled.
Behind him is a woman with heavy makeup, and she is the same as the fat man who secretly communicated with Elder Ye just now.
In this case, that man is the second young master of the Ye family, and Ye Feng is the heir of this woman and the second young master Ye.
Ye Qingmei's face was expressionless, and she uttered one word coldly: "Get out!"
The charming woman didn't take it seriously: "The second young master is right over there. As long as you go over and kneel down and admit your mistake, sister guarantees that nothing will happen to you."
"Speaking of which, you are a really nice man. What do you think? Do you want to be my sister's concubine and have fun together?"
Seeing Li Baitian's appearance clearly, the charming woman's eyes shone and she said coquettishly: "Has anyone ever said that you are very handsome?"
But Li Baitian's next words made the smile on her face freeze.
"Thank you, you are so sexy."
