The Strongest Copy Cultivation System

Chapter 30 Guaranteed not to kill you

Listening to the discussion beside him, Qin Yun finally understood that this woman turned out to be Jiang Qiudi, one of the three major beauties of the college.

But after knowing this, Qin Yun was a little upset. Zhou Ningshuang, who was emotional, was ranked at the bottom among the three major school beauties.

"This Jiang Qiudi's front, back, and upturned ones can do whatever they want. Isn't Xiao Yue, who is ranked first, going against the sky?" Qin Yun's eyes lit up, and suddenly he thought of a scene, that is, the three major school girls. The collective falls to itself...

So, what kind of experience will it be?
But fantasies are fantasies, and reality cannot be ignored. When he was in a trance, a young man walked into the middle of the crowd and suddenly spoke loudly.

"After the registration is complete, all the test takers are invited to conduct a lottery competition."

For a time, the square was divided into two, one side was the small class enrollment area, and the other was the middle class enrollment area.

Qin Yun came to the admissions area of ​​the middle class naturally. He looked up and saw that a platform as high as Zhang Xu had appeared, and three old men were sitting under the stage.

Obviously, these three people are today's chief examiners.

And Qin Yun, after taking out a note, gently opened it.

"Bye!"

There were two flamboyant characters written on it, which made him jump up immediately: "Nimma, how lucky are you?"

Just as he was surprised, among the three old men, one was dressed in a black robe and had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He waved his hands and said, "Because the number of applicants today is 520, there will be one bye in the first round of competition. Who is it?" I got a bye lottery, stand up and let everyone see."

After the old man finished speaking, Qin Yun coughed lightly, raised the note in his hand high, and said, "Mr. Qin is not talented, and I was lucky to get the bye lottery."

"Nimma, this talent is so lucky that he has a bye in the first round."

"Hmph, it's impossible for him to have a bye in the second round, right? Don't let him meet me, or I'll hit him all over the place."

As soon as Qin Yun lifted the note, it immediately aroused public outrage.

But Qin Yun didn't care about that, and stood there with his arms folded, just to see the strength of these people.

"Hey, wouldn't it be nice to have a pack of Qiaqia melon seeds at this time, what a pity."

While he was talking to himself, a young girl appeared on the stage. She looked around at everyone and said, "Wang Bangchui and Li Tieniu are invited to come on stage for the first round of competition."

Not long after, a strong man and an old man who had been half buried in the ground jumped onto the stage, stared at each other angrily, and ripped apart.

Both of them are at the first level of Golden Core cultivation, their magical powers are whistling, and the light of magic weapons is flickering and flying straight.

In less than a moment, the strong man was defeated. The old man coughed and raised his hands, laughing hoarsely: "Hahaha, who else, who else?"

"The second pair to compete on stage is Er Goudan and Zhang Cuihua..."

An hour later, everyone's competition ended. Among the 520 people, 260 people advanced, and the rest were all eliminated.

Qin Yun observed carefully and found that the strongest of these people was only at the sixth level of Jindan, that is to say, he entered the academy by himself and was stable.

"The various monks who applied for the college this time have excellent qualifications and high quality. However, our college selects the best colleges. If you fail this time, you can come again next time. Therefore, if you fail the competition, the college will Not staying any longer."

"Finally, I would like to thank the monks from all walks of life for their support and love for this academy. There will be a total of 260 people in the second round, and there will still be one bye. The competition will continue."

After the first round, the old man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stood up again, and gave a passionate speech with only one meaning, that is, those who fail, fuck you, sister.

After pulling back the second note, Qin Yun opened it casually, and upon seeing it, another damn sentence came out.

"Bye Kong, did I step on dog shit when I went out, so lucky?"

Qin Yun himself couldn't believe it. It was luck to have a bye in the first round, but it was too fake to have a bye in the second round.

"Whoever has a bye in the second round, please stand aside."

Qin Yun flicked the note and stood aside consciously.

"Damn, why is it him again, this nima won't cheat, right?"

"Really, he has deeply angered me. My ultimate goal today is not to enter the academy, but to make him kneel and lick."

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and even the three chief examiners frowned. This kind of strange situation has almost never happened.

Seeing that he had aroused public anger, Qin Yun spread his hands and cheered everyone up: "Everyone, don't worry, there must be a time for Qin Yun to play. In fact, if you think about it differently, you should feel lucky. Don't worry, everyone, Qin will come to the stage." When the time comes, I promise not to kill you."

"What?"

"What?"

"What?"

"Boy, wait until you die!"

Out of rage, 260 people started the competition again. After intense competition, 130 people successfully advanced, and the other half left in despair.

By the third lottery draw, Qin Yun had already attracted everyone's attention, even the three chief examiners were staring at him intently.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Yun randomly took a note from the lottery youth and returned to the crowd.

"Boy, open it quickly, let me see if you have such good luck this time."

"Hmph, as long as you don't have a bye, I'll let you go back to your hometown every minute."

Since everyone wanted to read it, Qin Yun had no reason not to open it. He put the note in his palm and opened it layer by layer under the eyes of more than 100 people.

"Bye!"

Two prominent characters appeared, not to mention other people, Qin Yun himself was stunned.

"Theirs, I just want to rely on my strength and appearance to make a living, always give me good luck, is this looking down on me?" Qin Yun yelled angrily, and smashed the note to the ground.

"Okay, okay, boy, you can be a good boy when you get a bargain, wait, you wait for me."

Not long after, the third round of the competition ended. 65 people advanced, and Qin Yun added exactly 66. In other words, he couldn't get another bye in this round.

"Hahaha, your good days are coming to an end, I will let you know that luck is only reserved for the dead."

"Originally, I thought that if you begged for mercy on stage, I would let you go. Now it seems that only a fist the size of a sandbag can make you recognize yourself."

Qin Yun couldn't take another bye, as if everyone had a bad breath in their hearts, everyone went up to draw lots in their hearts.

Qin Yun opened the note and it said 65. According to the rules, he will match number two.

When the duel between No. 66 and No. [-] was over, the girl on the stage appeared again. After she gave Qin Yun a meaningful look, she said, "Please Ma Dalong, Qin Yun will come to the stage for a duel."

Among the crowd, a tall and burly man shook his body, and immediately burst into laughter, flew up to the platform with a swipe, pointed at Qin Yun and said, "Hahaha, tremble, boy!"

Qin Yun frowned, jumped onto the stage, and looked at Ma Dalong with some pity: "Brother Ma, don't worry, the ambulance hasn't arrived yet."

"Ambulance... what ambulance?"

(End of this chapter)