Fantasy, I can view the script of life!

Chu Yang stayed in the room all the time, but a new steward came to the handyman's room, but for some reason, he never came to see him.

Chu Yang was also very happy.

He took the opportunity to revisit his previous exercises.

With the help of the system, Chu Yang has cultivated the two low-grade exercises of the yellow rank, "Bengshanquan" and "Shenfengpo" equipped in the handyman's room, to the level of great success.

Not only that.

With the continuous practice of "Nine Turns Shenlong Jue" these days

Chu Yang's strength has reached [-] jin.

……

Boom~boom~boom——! !

Three loud long beeps sounded, Chu Yang stood up from the bed, opened the door and walked out.

Chu Yang knew that with the ringing of the bell, it also indicated that the Zongmen Grand Competition had officially begun.

After coming outside?

Chu Yang noticed that Yang Zhan had also come out of the hut. His eyes were full of confidence, but his whole body was still a little unstable.

"Um???"

"Only a few days later, this guy actually broke through to the eighth level of body forging. He is indeed a blue fate."

Chu Yang thought to himself.

Yang Zhan saw that Chu Yang cast his eyes on him, and he also looked over at him. His eyes were shining brightly. After staring for a while, a serious look appeared on his face.

"Strange, my strength has clearly broken through to the eighth level of body forging, and I should be regarded as a top existence among handymen. Why does this man in front of me give me a very dangerous feeling?"

Yang Zhan murmured in his heart.

After staring at Chu Yang silently for a while, Yang Zhan withdrew his gaze and walked towards the square.

Tread-tat--! !

There were not a few people walking on the path, although there were only a few hundred people in the handyman's room where Chu Yang was.

However, Qingyun Saint is composed of four major areas: east, south, west, and north, and each area has a handyman's pavilion.

When Chu Yang arrived at the assessment site, nearly a thousand people had already gathered here, and the number was still increasing.

at this time.

Many handyman disciples gathered together in twos and threes, looking at the figures in white robes sitting on the high platform.

There was envy in his eyes.

"Look, those people wearing white robes are all disciples of the outer sect. It's really enviable to be able to sit on an equal footing with the deacons of the outer sect."

"What are outer disciples? Have you seen those two men in black robes? They are inner disciples, and the outer deacons are nothing in front of it."

……

"This time I must work hard and strive to become an inner disciple. The outer disciples can no longer satisfy me."

Hearing everyone bragging happily, Chu Yang just smiled and didn't participate in it.

He is very clear.

There are nearly 2000 handyman disciples, but perhaps not one out of ten can successfully pass the assessment in the end.

Brush brush --! !

"Look, someone is flying over."

I don't know who yelled.

Everyone looked up at the sky in an instant, only to see the rays of light surging above their heads, and a figure flew down from the top of Qingyun Feng, and landed on the high platform smoothly.

"Flying in the sky?"

"This is definitely a Void Return Realm expert!"

"Usually, experts from the Transforming Spirit Realm preside over the assessment. Why did you come to the Void Return Realm today? Is there something wrong?"

All the handyman disciples immediately talked about it, and turned their eyes to the person on the high platform. The person who came had gray hair and looked like a little old man in his 70s or [-]s.

But the little old man's waist was straight, and his eyes were even more piercing. Wherever their eyes passed, everyone dared not look at him, and subconsciously avoided their eyes.

When he saw the gray robe on his body clearly.

Suddenly someone exclaimed.

"Oh my god, it turned out to be the elder of the inner sect. How could the assessment of the little handyman disciple alarm the elder of the inner sect?"

……

"Cough-cough-!!"

The old man coughed twice.

Everyone felt as if thunder was exploding in their ears, and they fell silent in an instant, not daring to make any more noise.

The old man was very satisfied with this.

Youyou said: "My old man, Duan Qianqiu, is the elder of Qingyun Holy Land's inner sect. There will be some changes in the content of your assessment today, so I will preside over it."

Duan Qianqiu's voice fell.

The handyman disciples in the audience were all over the place in an instant, and they all whispered to each other, discussing non-stop there.

"Quiet!"

Duan Qianqiu scolded.

The surrounding crowd fell silent again.

"Although there are some changes in the assessment method this time, the rewards are also rich. The top ten can be promoted to inner disciples, and those who perform well can be accepted as core disciples."

"Anyone who passes this assessment can be promoted to an outer disciple, and there is no limit to the number of places."

Upon hearing this.

Everyone could no longer suppress their excitement.

In the previous tests, the number of places for outer disciples was limited, which made many people distressed, and the competition was extremely fierce.

Available today.

There is no limit to the number of places.

But this group of handyman disciples was very happy.

"Elder Duan, let's start the assessment quickly. No matter what the content of the assessment is, we will not back down."

"Yes! Right! Let's get started."

……

Seeing everyone's impatient expressions, Duan Qianqiu showed satisfaction on his face.

After a while of silence.

Seriously said: "Your test this time is very simple. In the mountains south of Qingyun Front, a group of fierce beasts suddenly appeared recently, and they are also very violent."

"The powerful beasts have been cleared out by the higher-ups, and the rest are basically first-level or second-level beasts."

"What you need to do is to kill those ordinary monsters. No matter what method you use, as long as you can get five beast cores, you can pass the examination and become an outer disciple."

"Wow!"

Duan Qianqiu just finished speaking.

Frightened expressions appeared on many people's faces.

A first-class ferocious beast.

The lowest is equivalent to the existence of the triple body forging of human beings, and they are physically strong, and their leapfrog fighting ability is terrifying.

Even a body forging quadruple monk.

It is also very difficult to take down a first-level beast alone,

The lowest strength of the second-level fierce beasts is the seventh level of body forging, and the strength of handyman disciples is generally around the fourth level of body forging. If you encounter a second-level fierce beast, you can imagine the danger.

Seeing that many people want to retreat.

Duan Qianqiu said again: "If you want to quit the assessment now, you can stand up directly, but I have to explain first that anyone who quits the assessment will be expelled from Qingyun Holy Land."

"There are no restrictions on the rules of this assessment. Whether you form a team or reap the benefits, I just want to see the results."

Listening to Duan Qianqiu's straightforward words, many people smiled, and some people who originally wanted to retreat, suppressed this thought at this time.

But after a while.

Still nearly a hundred people chose to quit.

Duan Qianqiu didn't care either.

Looking at the rest of the people, he said, "Now you all line up and draw lots for me. You will be divided into four teams and placed in different areas."

"let's start!"

Duan Qianqiu waved his hand.

Several huge boxes were lifted up, and under the arrangement of the outer door deacon, everyone started to grab the cards in the iron box.

……

"brush!"

Chu Yang stretched out his hand to grab it.

A card was drawn from the hole of the iron box, with the number three written on it.

"The third team is on the left, go there and wait, someone will drive you there later."

After seeing the numbers on Chu Yang's cards.

The iron box manager pointed him in a direction.

………………

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Chapter 7 Lin Tian, ​​Son of Luck

Chu Yang didn't ask any more questions.

He took a step and walked over.

at this time.

A lot of people had already gathered in No. [-] area. After checking, Chu Yang found that these people's lives were very ordinary, and there was no chance, which made him a little disappointed.

Just near the end.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked over here, his expression was very indifferent, there was no tension on his face, and there was a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

Chu Yang became interested in him immediately, and decisively used his own system to check the young man's information.

"Name; Lin Tian:"

"Boundary; Nine Levels of Physical Training:"

"Fate; Son of Luck (Red)"

"Life script: talent against the sky, rich source of blessings, gathering one party's luck in one body, always turning danger into good fortune in adversity, the journey of cultivation is extremely magnanimous, and all kinds of opportunities accompany you. 』

"Recent life turning point: During the assessment, in the cold ice pool of Qingyun Mountains, an injured white-haired tiger cub was rescued. This tiger cub was the reincarnation of the Empress. With her help, Lin Tian made great strides all the way, and finally married the Empress. happy match;"

Read this post.

Chu Yang almost laughed out loud with excitement.

"Good guy, this Lin Tian turned out to be the son of luck, and even saved the tiger cub empress. Is this the beginning of a plan?"

Chu Yang thought to himself.

At the same time, Chu Yang was still very surprised. The fate of Lin Tianyou, the son of luck, is logically the protagonist, but his fate level is actually red.