Breaking the Day

At this moment, Li Chengfeng realized that his eyes were dark and his face was covered with cloth strips. He tore it off with his hands and opened his eyes, only to see that he was already in a huge stone house.

At this time, Sun Boyi and Senior Sister Ouyang looked at Li Chengfeng like a ghost, and didn't understand why this guy would be the first to arrive!

Wasn't he already a demon, and was about to fall into the sea of ​​clouds?

Why did he reach the other shore with the effort of turning his head?

Senior Sister Ouyang glared at Sun Boyi, gritted her teeth and said, "Sun Boyi, I'm going to see how you are doing now!"

With a cold sweat, Sun Boyi murmured subconsciously, "This is impossible? Impossible!"

Ouyang Xiu sneered and said: "I won't count the accounts between us with you. Now this is the first in the two levels, and if the third level is still the first, huh, Sun Boyi, then you are done!"

Although the selection ceremony was presided over by the uncle, it was Sun Boyi who performed the three-level assessment. This was the first time he was entrusted with an important task. It represents the older generation of uncles and uncles who are optimistic about his future, but if it is this time If you play it by yourself, the consequences will be disastrous!

Sun Boyi was sweating, and he looked at Ouyang Embroidery as if asking for help, but Ouyang Embroidery didn’t bother to calculate his previous account with him. He just sneered, stomped his feet, and his body was like a cannonball. The huge open skylight on the roof of the stone house turned into a blue light and rushed out.

When she left, there was a lot of movement, and Li Chengfeng was shaken and all fell off the Jiuxiangding furnace, almost fell, and at the place where she stood, cracks broke out on the hard bluestone ground.

When Ouyang Xiu left, he deliberately left a huge movement to express his anger and dissatisfaction. But at this time, Sun Boyi could no longer care about the anger of the master sister and Ouyang sister. He was even more worried: if the master took one for a while First, then he is really dead!

How to do?

What should I do?

Sun Boyi quickly thought about how to deal with it, his eyes wandering wildly.

Li Chengfeng had already stepped forward to respectfully salute, and said, "Brother, where is this? Is the second level already over? This third level..."

Sun Boyi said, "No way!!"

Li Chengfeng looked at Sun Boyi in astonishment, and Sun Boyi reacted. He smiled reluctantly and thought like a telegraph: "You have been number one in two consecutive levels, so you don't need to try the third level again."

As the so-called two evils have power, whichever is less, instead of risking that Li Chengfeng can't get the first place in the third level, it is better to let him pass the level. Anyway, the first two levels is enough to ensure that he enters the Lingshan faction.

"Huh?" Li Chengfeng was surprised and delighted, he blurted out: "Then can I enter the Tibetan Jin Pavilion?"

To go to the Lingshan School to practice, Li Chengfeng naturally made up his homework. The Lingshan School is divided into four pavilions, namely Cangjin Pavilion, Cangxiu Pavilion, Cangqing Pavilion, and Cangjian Pavilion.

The leader of the Sitian Pavilion is the Zangjin Pavilion. Only those who hold a gold plaque are eligible to enter. Practitioners are either rich or noble. Although there are many dudes among these practitioners, the second generation ancestors who cannot be supported by mud can also have titles. A strong man born with a golden key.

These people have enjoyed the best education from the very beginning, no matter what they do, they have the best manpower and material resources to support them, and most of them are the winners of the world's most tragic business competition: samurai, scribes And monks, the worst are the sons of the rich. Their parents are able to rise above others, and their brains are naturally strong, but how can the strong marry a vulgar daughter?

The descendants produced by the powerful alliance, once they compete, they are really horribly strong. The Cangjin Pavilion is the concentration camp of the second generation of the dude and the second generation of sturdy and powerful.

The Tibetan Pavilion is a place where women gather. The selection of practitioners in this Tian Pavilion is extremely strict: those who break melons are not allowed to enter the pavilion; those with huge birth defects are not allowed to enter the pavilion; those who are older to menopause are not allowed to enter the pavilion; Those who are poor enough to support daily life are not allowed to join the cabinet; those with irritable personality, bad character, and weak-willed are not allowed to join the cabinet; those with extremely ugly appearance are not allowed to join the cabinet.

In Li Chengfeng's view, every article in modern society is full of discrimination, but people are so arrogant: love comes, don't let go!

The Zangqing Pavilion is all a gathering place for the poor, but they are all talents with extraordinary talents in practice. For these people who do not have enough money but have enough talents, every school of practice has They have a complete system to support their path of cultivation. In Li Chengfeng’s view, they are more like a group of gu worms raised by the cultivation sect. They put some feed in every day, and let them grow in the cruel competition. Finally It is Gu King who has grown up. At this time, they will tilt a lot of resources to the winners, thus creating a super power in the practice.

Therefore, Li Chengfeng concluded that Zangqing Pavilion is an extremely sinister existence. People in this environment must be selfish and sinister. Everyone will do everything in order to compete for more resources and benefits.

In fact, it is true.

As for the last hidden sword pavilion, although Li Chengfeng had also heard the phrase "Lingshan Four Heaven Pavilion, the only sword is the only one." But this is already outdated news decades ago. Now the hidden sword pavilion has been ranked to the end, and no one wants to go, because this heaven pavilion has not had any major practitioners for decades.

But why did the former "Single Sword," the hidden sword pavilion, have fallen to this point? Li Chengfeng asked many people at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain to find out why.

Therefore, in Li Chengfeng's view, although the Lingshan School had four heaven pavilions, the Tibetan Pavilion was visited by women. The Tibetan Qing Pavilion was too sinister and the Zangjian Pavilion had no future, so only the Cangjin Pavilion was the only choice.

But is Cangjin Pavilion so easy to enter? At least Sun Boyi was full of mockery in his heart, but there was a polite smile on his face: "Junior brother, the Tibetan Jin Pavilion is not the first place in all three passes. It takes... Jin Tie to enter the Tibetan Jin Pavilion. "

In Sun Boyi's eyes, Li Chengfeng, the genius who was the number one in the two passes, was already his junior, and he could not become the same sect in the same pavilion with him. When he talked about Jin Tie, his eyes were full of yearning.

Nonsense, who doesn't want endless money on the road to practice?

Money is not omnipotent, but it is absolutely impossible to practice without money.

The creation of any powerful magic weapon requires a huge amount of money. There is a slang in the spiritual world: "The rich use treasures, the poor ghosts play talisman."

If it is not impossible, who the **** wants to use Fulu, something that looks like a scumbag? Who doesn't want to use a magic weapon that will blind everyone? People like Sun Boyi who were born from a poor ghost are full of jokes and self-deprecating and yearning for magic weapons and rich people every time they say this sentence.

The golden post symbolizes money... and a better practice environment and magic weapon.

Li Chengfeng would not realize Sun Boyi's feelings for a while. He wondered: "Didn't it mean that this practice gold post is invalid?"

Sun Boyi made a haha: "Every general election will be annulled."

Li Chengfeng reacted fiercely: "Is this a lie?"

With the extremely malicious "I can't get in, you **** can't get in", Sun Boyi ridiculed Li Chengfeng: "Of course, the purpose is to inspire those who hold the gold posts to work hard, otherwise what? Know where their respective potentials are?"

Li Chengfeng suddenly said, "Ah, that's it! Then why haven't you heard other people talk about it?"

Sun Boyi sneered and said, "Who will tell the people who are selected?"

Li Chengfeng nodded: "reasonable."

Sun Boyi said: "So, don't daydream, Cangjin Pavilion is not like you..."

He didn't finish his words, suddenly his eyes glared at Li Chengfeng, and he watched him take out a golden post from his arms. Sun Boyi's throat rattled as if he was pinched. Don't know what to say.

Li Chengfeng held a gold note and said with a bright smile: "Brother, can I enter the Tibetan Jin Pavilion?"

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The second update today will be later, updated at around 11:55.