My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 179 The first level begins

There was a commotion in the crowd, and those schoolchildren who were ranked first came out one after another, and soon a team of more than 300 people gathered on the east side of the square.

The difference from yesterday was that these children had already taken off their cyan outer robes, revealing armor suits of different styles.

There is one with fish scale armor, that is a student from Yuezhou.Yuezhou is to the south of Qingzhou, and to the east is also an endless sea, rich in various sea spirits.

There are those who wear monster skins, which is a characteristic of Xiangzhou and Chongzhou.One of these two prefectures is in the south, bordering on the vast southern wilderness; the other is in the west, close to the million mountains, and both are places where monsters thrive.

And those who wrap themselves front and back with sand scorpion shells are exactly the style of Shazhou people.In the team of 300 people, only a few of them wore this unique dress, which made them even more wild and uninhibited.

Yang Zhen also saw Zhao Lian in the crowd. He was wearing a dark black armor and holding a gleaming silver sword in his hand. He looked a bit heroic.

These students, dressed in armor and holding sharp knives, all looked high-spirited and murderous.

Vice Hall Master Qin smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

With a command, the group of schoolchildren started walking towards the main hall.

Afterwards, those hundreds of white-clothed disciples entered one after another.

There were 700 people missing in the square, and it suddenly became much more empty.Some of the people who stayed behind were whispering, and more people sat cross-legged in their respective positions.

Time passed little by little.

About half an hour later, people came out in twos and threes, and after a while, the number of people coming out of the hall gradually increased.

Many of these people who came out had pale faces and looked weary, and some even covered their arms and heads, looking like they were in lingering fear.

Zhao Lian was also among this group of people. He was holding a tattered armor in his left hand, and the sword in his right hand had also lost its luster.

These two magic tools are belongings of the clan, and they are specially given to these disciples who participated in the selection.However, it is only a temporary loan and will eventually be returned.

Of course, if it is damaged during the game, no compensation will be requested.

Not only Zhao Lian, but also Huang Bo and Lu Li.But for Zhao Yueer, Zhao Ying and Yang Zhen, the magic weapons were carefully selected by the elders in the family, which is more suitable for them.

Zhao Lian looked very unhappy, his eyes were straight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"He must have failed the exam." Yang Zhen speculated in her heart.

But he didn't gloat at all, instead he became nervous.

Another quarter of an hour later, Dai Miaoying also came out.

The little girl pursed her lips, looking very aggrieved.

When she came to Zhao Yue'er, she hugged her good friend and cried until she cried:

"It hurts me to death, my arm almost broke! Huh..."

The little girl flicked her forehead hard, and the crying stopped abruptly.

Immediately, she cried even harder: "Chou Yueer, I am so miserable, and you still bully me, I am so pitiful! Woooo..."

The little girl was angry and funny, so she pushed her a bit: "Tell me, what level did you reach and how many points did you get?"

Dai Yingmiao choked up and said, "188 points, the fifth level. There are still five wolves that have not been killed, and they bit my arm, it hurts so much!"

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing a jade arm that bullied Shuang Saixue: "Look, Yue'er, the tooth marks are still there! There's a lot of blood!"

I saw a row of black spots on both sides of her left arm, like scars left by a sharp weapon.

"Does it still hurt now?" The little girl asked softly, stroking the wound.

"A big sister treated me, and it doesn't hurt anymore. It hurt so much just now!"

She pursed her mouth and was about to cry again.

"Okay, okay," the little girl couldn't take it anymore, and pushed her away: "I want to meditate and adjust my breath, you can play while you are!"

"Smelly Yueer!" Dai Miaoying stood up angrily, "You don't even comfort me, I, I won't play with you anymore!"

After speaking, he left angrily.

Zhao Yue'er didn't care about her good friend's departure, she frowned slightly with a dignified expression.

After a while, she turned around and said to Yang Zhen:

"Brother Shitou, if it's too dangerous, don't force yourself!"

"Even if you go back to the family to practice, it doesn't matter. Although our Zhao family is not a wealthy family, we can still guarantee the basic training resources."

"I don't want you to go to the Zongmen to tell me stories! I will go home often in the future. You save these stories and tell me together..."

"You can also write to me, I like to read..."

She babbled on, as if Yang Zhen was not going to participate in the selection, but to go to the battlefield.

Yang Zhen held her little hand and smiled: "Don't worry! I know it well!"

"It's the same for you. With your strength, just play normally, don't force yourself."

……

An hour later, it was finally Zhao Yueer's turn to play, and another quarter of an hour later, it was Yang Zhen's turn as well.

Yang Zhen came to the lobby of the hall just like yesterday, and there were 50 to [-] people waiting to be called.Zhao Yueer had already gone in.

People who go in and out are more frequent.It's just that almost all the people who came out were injured, and some couldn't even walk. They were hugged by those brothers in white and sent to the open space on the side of the lobby, where another group of disciples continued to treat them.

Crying, groaning, scolding, and shouting all rang out.

Many students who were waiting showed uneasy expressions on their faces, and some even trembled all over.

Yang Zhen's heart moved, the sect should have done this on purpose, maybe it was to test the courage of these young people.

If anyone is too scared to play, they will be eliminated.

He breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and ignored these crying and wailing.

Not long after, I heard someone shouting: "One thousand 110 one, come in!"

Yang Zhen stood up and walked towards the back room.

Soon, it came to the white space of five feet long and wide yesterday.

It was still the dull voice: "No. 110, outside the storage bag, do you have any extra magical artifacts?"

"No!" Yang Zhen answered loudly.

The voice seemed to turn a deaf ear to his answer, and continued: "The first round, the time limit is fifty breaths. For every ten breaths shortened, one point will be added, otherwise, one point will be deducted! Time will not be counted within three breaths."

"Five points will be rewarded for killing monsters. There will be no rewards for customs clearance."

"After clearing the customs, there is a rest time of [-] breaths. You can stop the rest at any time, and the remaining time can be used cumulatively."

"You can apply for an extended rest time, up to a quarter of an hour, and you will be deducted [-] points."

"After clearing the customs, you can replace the magic weapon and take the Huiqi Pill. Ten points will be deducted for each item."

"The above are all deducted from the points obtained later. If the points are not enough, no additional additions will be made."

"..."

"One thousand 110 one, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Yang Zhen replied loudly.

The voice was silent for a moment, and then said: "Very good, the first level will start immediately!"

　Thanks to the old friends Swimming Big Bird and Kongmo Huaiming for their monthly support!

　　PS: My daughter-in-law is tutoring the bear child. I was terrified when I heard it next door. What's the matter! (cover face)

　　Continue to code, there will be another update tonight, and it may be until tomorrow morning.

　　
　
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