"Damn it, that's so bad!"

He looked at the only four beds in the hut in a daze. After a long time, the fat man muttered: "Where are the bigger things, can four people live in it, can you let people live?"

He casually threw the package on the right bunk, Qin Chuan sat down and smiled, "Did Elder Song say that as the grade improves, the treatment will get better and better. After reaching the third grade, we will have an independent courtyard. Before that, we can only endure for two years, and the environment is a little worse. However, we come to Tianshen Sect not to enjoy it, but to practice."

"You are just as you go." The fat man slammed his lips and sat down with his head shaking his head. As soon as he untied the Fenghuo Blade and hung it on the head of the bed, Mr. Chu, who was angry, pushed the door and entered.

"I said, what kind of young master, are you still going to finish?" The fat man's eyes rolled.

"Fatty, shut up! I'm not here to find you." Mr. Chu glared at the fat man fiercely, and then faced Qin Chu and said, "Qin Chuan, come out and let's fight another game. The game just now is not counted. I still have many soul skills that have not been used! If I'm serious, you will definitely not be my opponent!"

Shaking his head, Qin Chuan yawned and said, "Since you are so confident, there is no need to compete in this next game. Just think you have won."

"You!" Mr. Chu choked and said angrily: "Who do you think I am? Today, you have to fight, and you have to fight if you don't fight!"

While speaking, Mr. Chu moved his footsteps and grabbed Qin Chu straight into his chest!

"I'm so annoying!" Qin Chu was a little upset by the harassment of Mr. Chu. He was about to use the "Thunder Palm" to knock him out of the hut, but he heard the wooden door creaking and a white shadow appeared from the door.

Suddenly, three gazes gathered on Bai Ying at the same time.

Bai Ying suddenly saw three people and was stunned.

A terrifying soul power emanated, causing the fat man to tremble all over and subconsciously want to draw his sword to defend himself.

"Miss Taibai! Why are you?"

Mr. Chu shouted softly.

"Miss Taibai? Could it be that she is the second-ranked expert among the newcomers this year, Taibai Lingling?" Qin Chuan's eyes swept across the girl in a flash.

The woman was wearing a white gauze, and her small face could be described as a beautiful woman. The face of the oval with red lips and white teeth was covered with ice that had not melted for thousands of years. Her starry eyes quietly looked at the beds and decorations in the room, as if anyone would be frozen to death on the spot when they approached.

It’s better not to mess with roses with thorns.

Qin Chuan secretly warned himself.

‘So beautiful! Compared to her, the girl in Chunfeng Tower is simply a shit on the ground!’ The fat man swallowed hard and spitted, thinking dirty.

The atmosphere in the cottage was a bit awkward.

After a while of silence, Mr. Chu broke the silence and ran forward to greet him with a smile: "Miss Taibai, why are you here? Haven't you gone to Dajian Peak?"

"There is no space for Dajian Peak, so I'm back." Taibai Lingling said coldly: "If I remember correctly, your room should be next door."

"Hey, I didn't expect that Miss Taibai could even remember where Chu's room was?" Mr. Chu felt warm in his heart. He didn't know where he was thinking. He pulled out the ivory fan and fanned it casually: "Miss Taibai, Mr. Chu will definitely not let you down."

"go out."

"How about I invite you to enjoy the moon together in the evening?" Mr. Chu said with a shameless face.

"No interest." Taibai Lingling looked at Mr. Chu indifferently: "I'll count three times, if you don't leave..."

While talking, a very cold soul power overflowed from the girl's feet. As the fog spread, the temperature in the hut suddenly dropped. As the cold air invaded, the fat man couldn't help but sneeze.

Is she a natural soul sect?

Qin Chuan frowned.

"Miss Taibai, don't get angry, Chu just goes out."

Mr. Chu waved his hand quickly and left the hut with a smile.

After coming out of the hut and seeing the gloating eyes around him, Mr. Chu said angrily: "What do you think?"

The disciples around him were suddenly silent...

As soon as Mr. Chu left, only Qin Chuan, Fatty and Taibai Lingling were left in the hut.

"Miss Taibai, my name is Qin Han. You can call me fat man, but I wonder if Miss Gui Geng?" The fat man licked his lips and spoke first.

Taibai Lingling still had a cold face. She glanced at the fat man and said, "I am not interested in what your surname is and what your name is. I want to start practicing now. Please don't disturb me, otherwise I will invite you out of this bedroom."

After saying that, Taibai Lingling ignored the two of them and sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the soul technique.

"call!"

An amazing scene happened!

A cold air gushed out from the girl's head and poured down like a waterfall. In just a while, Taibai Lingling's body was wrapped in a layer of white cocoons.

Judging from the thickness of the cocoon, even if you use an iron hammer, you may not be able to break it.

"The soul technique that can automatically form defense during the cultivation process is at least an advanced soul technique. This is really not simple!"

Qin Chuan secretly praised in his heart, and became more interested in the Tianshen Sect.

"This little girl is really rude. Even if she hates us, there is no need to tie herself up." The fat man approached Qin Chuan and was as mean as usual.

"Anyone with some skills has a weird temper." Qin Chuan smiled and said, "Okay, let's not waste time and practice. In a few days, it will be the disciple assessment. Elder Song said that those who perform well in the assessment can get five credits. Five credits, which is a huge sum for new students like us."

"Uh, Brother Chuan, come on. I don't expect it anyway." The fat man shook his head.

The early six-star cultivation level was so he asked him to compete with a lot of ten-star and even soul masters for credits... This is simply a fantasy!

In the next half day, many people entered Qinchuan's hut one after another. However, when these people saw Taibai Lingling in the frozen state, they all retreated out in horror.

At dusk, Qin Chuan and the fat man received the disciple token sent by the Freckled disciple in the envy and jealous eyes of countless young people.

Having a disciple token means that the two are already disciples of the Tianshen Sect.

Let’s not talk about other places, just talk about Cuifengyuan, there are more than a hundred teenagers, and like them, there will never be more than ten who have tokens. If no one recommends it, no matter how high the qualifications or the strong martial soul, they must first accept the disciple assessment, and pass the assessment to get the token.

"No wonder even Mr. Chu is not his opponent. It turns out that he was recommended to the sect by the elders. I wonder what level he is... the worst should be ten-star cultivation, right?"

“This year’s ‘Battle of the Newcomer King’ is definitely fun.”

"Don't think too much. If you want to see the 'Battle of the Newcomer King', you must first become a disciple of the Tianshen Sect."

"Oh, I don't know what will be tested in this year's disciple assessment."

"You ask me, who will I ask? The items for disciples are different every year, and they are difficult or easy."

...

Tianshen Sect, Elders Hall.

"Master Wen, are you sure you want to use this method to conduct disciple assessment? Is this too harsh for those children?"

The old man in white looked at the documents in his hands, and his wrinkled face was filled with surprise.

"More than 30 mentors have agreed to this year's assessment project." Instructor Wen said slowly: "The condition for our Tianshen Sect to accept disciples is to be better than to be insignificant. However, in recent years, the number of disciples has increased a lot, but their overall quality has become worse and worse. If we don't use some strict methods, how to screen out outstanding talents? Take last year for example. There are less than 200 first-grade disciples who have successfully promoted to second-grade."

"That's right, but you have to evaluate it in your way. If you can pass it successfully this year, there may be less than a hundred people..."

"One hundred geniuses have much value in cultivating than ten thousand mediocre people."

"Since everyone agrees, then, let's do what you said." The old man in white nodded.

"Yes." Instructor Wen nodded and turned around and left.

"Huh." The old man in white sighed and murmured: "This year's disciples are really pitiful, but they just met the perverted tutor "Wen Sha" to ask questions..."

"However, there are more outstanding talents recommended this year than in previous years. There are 36 ancient weapons, 40 ancient beasts, two natural systems, and 'special systems' that are rarer than the natural systems..."

...

The next morning, the morning light was slightly dewed.

Qin Chuan opened his eyes in a state of great spirit, and was about to wake up the fat man, telling him that he had successfully promoted to the "Ten Stars Peak", but the wooden door opened with a squeak.

A girl with a braided braid and less than 1.5 meters tall but with extremely amazing breast development appeared at the door.

When the girl saw Taibai Lingling wrapped in ice, she clapped her hands happily and said with a smile: "Sister Ling! I'm here!"

The fat man woke up for some time. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned over and sat up, stared at the girl's proud breasts and exclaimed: "Girl, is your breast really fake?"
Chapter completed!