"Si Qian, one hundred and sixty points."
This is a girl on the second level of Huajin, and she is the first to surpass one hundred points. Among the beast pills she hunted, there were nine second-level intermediate monster pills, whose strength could be regarded as the best among the new disciples.
Yang Qingwan nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the girl's performance.
"Hua Yongfu, ten points."
"Niu Tu, three hundred points."
"Jiang Tong, forty points."
"...·"
"Zhang Tianjue, 800 points."
This voice caught Lin Yi's attention. He looked up, and saw a cruel black-clothed boy standing in front of Yang Qingwan's desk. It was Zhang Tianjue, who hadn't seen him for a long time.
"Eight hundred points, not bad!"
Lin Yi nodded secretly, and looked into the team of new disciples. Except for Zhang Tianjue, he did not see Young Master Yu, Young Master Yun, and others. Obviously he was robbed and had nothing to gain.
"Huh? This new disciple is so powerful." A brother sighed. To be able to get 800 points, this kind of combat power, even among the old disciples, can be regarded as good strength.
After taking the gold coin, Zhang Tianjue turned and left, he was more silent now than before. In Wuyue City, he was a high-ranking son of heaven, but in Chu Ling College, where geniuses gathered, he was indifferent to everyone.
"Di Qiang, three thousand four hundred and sixty points."
Yang Qingwan was surprised, she raised her head and looked at Di Qiang's square face carefully, her expression was a bit unbelievable, this is just a new disciple at the second level of Huajin, there is no reason to have so many points.
"That's impossible. This kid is cheating. He's only at the second level of Huajin. How could he get three thousand points? I don't believe it."
Many old and new disciples present stared at the square-faced boy with wide eyes.
"I see. Someone must have given him the Beast Pill. This is a young man with a background, so he shouldn't be easily provoked." Some old disciples speculated.
All the instructors were also stunned, and Lu Yun, who had a serious face, also showed a puzzled expression, and forgot to give Di Qiang a reward for a while.
"Mr. Lu Yun."
Fang blushed, and Di Qiang clasped his fists and spoke softly, meaning to ask Lu Yun for money.
These animal Dan Lin Yi gave him a total of more than 20,000 points. After they were divided equally, each person had more than 3,000 points. He didn't get it by hunting spirit beasts himself.
"Who the hell is he?"
Many people are still observing Di Qiang, and found that he has nothing special except for a distinctive square face.
"Di Qiang, right? Here you are, you deserve it. There are three spirit stones and 4,600 gold coins in total."
Lu Yun sorted it out, and then threw three spirit stones on the table, and a bulging money bag filled with gold coins.
"Thank you, Teacher Lu Yun."
Fang's face was full of excitement, he put away the things on the table, and ran towards Lin Yi excitedly. Three spirit stones are enough for him to raise his cultivation level to the top of energy transformation.
"Brother Yi. I..." Di Qiang was so grateful that he couldn't speak. After all, the person he should thank the most is Lin Yi. Without the latter, he wouldn't be able to get half of the spirit stone. .
"It's him, so he belongs to Lin Yi, no wonder."
Some people looked this way, thoughtfully, Lin Yi is considered a little famous in the outer courtyard. With his strength, three thousand points is nothing. But everyone didn't understand why he would give away the points for nothing to a person at the second level of Huajin.
"Okay, put it away!"
Lin Yi nodded with a smile, and Di Qiang put away his belongings. Many old disciples looked covetously at Di Qiang's spirit stone, then at Lin Yi, and then quietly put away their greed.
Most people think that those spirit stones are not Di Qiang's, and Lin Yi will eventually take them back. It is obviously unwise to covet the wealth of a strength transformation ninth-level warrior.
"Yang Lan, three thousand four hundred and sixty points."
"Lin Chuang, three thousand four hundred and sixty points."
"..."
The following statistics made everyone's eyes widen. Including Di Qiang, there are a total of seven people with 3460 points.
After accepting the spirit beast, all the disciples of Blue Moon City returned to Lin Yi's side.
"My God, more than 20,000 points, are these all Lin Yi's?"
"Why did he do this? If these points are gathered together, maybe he can enter the top five, so wouldn't he be able to get more rewards."
"That's right! If you separate the beast pills, you won't be able to get a ranking at all, and you may not even be able to enter the top 100. Is Lin Yi showing his head?"
"This idiot, you don't have to pretend to be low-key."
The people in the Martial Arts Field were blown away, and all the new and old disciples looked at Lin Yi in puzzlement, wondering what he was up to?
Now basically everyone can be sure that those beast pills belong to Lin Yi. Everyone is not a fool, and no one with a discerning eye can see that a group of fighters at the second level of Huajin, even if they are strong, will not be able to obtain 20,000 points.
"This idiot is called Lin Yi, and his strength is not bad, but his brain is not very bright."
Xiang Wen, Zhang Qingshuo, Lei Shan and others all looked at Lin Yi with interest.
"Lin Yi, what the hell is he doing?" Baili Ruoyi's beautiful eyes were also full of puzzlement, she was not optimistic about Lin Yi at first. I think he has some talent, but in the cradle of geniuses like Chu Ling College, he can only be regarded as an ordinary genius, but the latter has exceeded her expectations time and time again.
, when she and Lin Yigang met, he was still a martial artist in the realm of opening the pulse.
In less than a year, she broke through to the ninth level of Huajin, such a talent, Baili Ruoyi had never heard of it.
Because of the last Qingzhou meeting, she and Lin Yi had a bit of trouble. With her personality, she was naturally embarrassed to run to apologize to Xiang Yi. All along, on the surface, she didn't pay attention to Lin Yi, but she had been secretly observing his progress.
"Ninth layer of Huajin, how is this possible?"
When Yang Qingwan saw Lin Yi, she couldn't help being surprised. Four months ago, Lin Yi became her drug boy. At that time, the latter's cultivation seemed to be only at the fifth level of strength. Although he is a drug boy, the two of them didn't have much contact, and basically haven't seen each other for four months. Who knows that when they meet again, the boy is already at the ninth level of transformation energy
Musha.
A small realm a month, such a monster's cultivation speed, shocked her to heaven.
"Is that boy a new disciple?"
On the high platform, Wu Changsong glanced at Lin Yi, and then asked those mentors.
One of the instructors said, "Yes, his name is Lin Yi, and he is seventeen years old."
"Um."
Wu Changsong nodded and said with a smile, "That's right, the seventeen-year-old Huajin Nine-Layer is a young genius."
Facing everyone's eyes, Lin Yi took it calmly. If he wants to rise in Chu Ling Academy, he will definitely attract people's attention, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.
After all, he is not a young martial artist who has just started to practice. Some things, with the gradual improvement of his cultivation, cannot be hidden even if he wants to.
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After Lin Chuang and others finished counting the animal pills, the new disciples basically finished counting. Only a very few geniuses have not been counted yet.
After counting the new disciples, the next step is the old disciples.
"Yi Huafeng, two hundred points."
"Song Xianyun, 940 points."
"Zhang Tuo, 2915 points."
"Mao Yuhan, five thousand and twenty points."
"..."
Time gradually passed, and after an hour passed, 90% of the old disciples counted the beast pills, and the rest were basically fighters at the ninth level of energy transformation, and there were also some powerful old disciples at the seventh and eighth level of energy transformation.
The points of old disciples are much more than those of new disciples, some are several hundred less, and some are several thousand more. Currently the one with the most points is Mao Yuhan, she is the only one with more than 5,000 points.
There are more than one hundred warriors at the level of Huajin Ninth Floor. If there is no accident, the top hundred people will be born among these people.
After everyone else had finished counting, a group of fighters at the ninth level of Huajin arrived in front of Yang Qingwan. They didn't line up, but formed a half circle randomly. Lin Yi and Jiang Xiaorou also came to the back of the crowd .
"Who will come first?"
Yang Qingwan didn't care either, and looked at the group of old disciples at the ninth level of Huajin calmly.
Usually at this time, the person with the most points will stay until the end. This has been the case over the years, leaving some suspense for the final champion.
It would be meaningless if the person with the most points took out the beast pill directly at the beginning.
These warriors at the ninth level of Huajin looked at each other, and immediately a young man with five short stature came out, he clasped his fists and said, "Teacher Yang, then the disciples will come first."
The five-short youth slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and took out a large package that bulged.
After opening the package, it contained all animal pills, most of which were second-tier intermediate beast pills, and the rest were second-order high-level beast pills. There was not a single second-order low-level beast pill. Obviously, warriors at the ninth level of Huajin disdain Yu went to hunt and kill second-order low-level spirit beasts.
After counting the beast pills, Yang Qingwan said, "Zhou Tang, 6350 points."
"Six thousand points, God, you are indeed a veteran disciple of the ninth level of Huajin."
"Excellent, six thousand points in one month, an average of two hundred points per day, that is to say, Zhou Tang has to kill two second-level high-level spirit beasts every day."
"A master is a master. One day's gain is more than what I gain in a month."
Many new disciples clicked their tongues. Both envy and admiration.
Zhou Tang put away the six spirit stones and a pack of gold coins on the table, and looked at the envious disciples with a look of complacency on his face. So far, he has the most points among all the disciples.
If no one can surpass him in terms of points, then he will be the champion of this trial.
Of course, with a score of 6,000 points, it is almost impossible to win the championship.
Seeing Zhou Tang's 6,000 points, five or six fighters on the ninth floor of the Transformation Realm changed their expressions slightly, and they all walked to the table and lined up.
Obviously, the points of these people who line up will not surpass Zhou Tang.
Soon, the points of several people in line were counted. Four of them had more than 5,000 points, and one had 6,000 points. No one surpassed Zhou Tang.
"Next."
After counting the people who lined up, Yang Qingwan turned her attention to the warriors on the ninth floor of Huajin who were present.
"I come!"
Another disciple from the ninth floor of Huajin went to count the points. This person's points were even higher than Zhou Tang's, with a total of 6,500 points. "Next."
