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Chapter 57

March has passed in a hurry.

The March assessment of the Daqing Sword Sect soon came to the day for the assessment...

Early in the morning, three men with swords on their backs came to the place where the new disciples lived.

"My junior brothers and sisters, please come out and stand in a neat manner within a quarter of an hour!" A particularly tall man was immersed in his dantian and his voice was very loud.

Thirty-six doors opened scatteredly, and new outer disciples walked out of them.

Among them, there are disciples who have already broken into the mortal realm for a period of time, with a faint expression of calmness and arrogance; there are also some disciples who have not broken into the mortal realm for a period of time, with a little worry on their faces.

Qin Zifang was a little regretful at this time. For some reason, a bottle of elixir given to his family that was specifically designed to break the bottleneck was gone. Otherwise, he would have been able to break into the second stage of the mortal realm!

Chen Bijun and Xiaohuan came out together. Qin Zifang looked at him and found that he had not seen him for a long time. Chen Bijun seemed to be becoming more and more moving, especially Chen Bijun now has an indescribable charm.

Su Qi reached out and pushed open the door, yawned, but felt a little ache: "This bottleneck in the third stage of the mortal realm is really hard to break, and it made people struggle all night! Didn't it mean that three-in-one and four-in-one difficulties? Why are these two-in-one and three so troublesome?"

As soon as Su Qi came out, many people's eyes immediately focused on him. After all, it was reported that Su Qi's record of winning 30 by one was too amazing.

"Su Qi!" Mo Xingwu immediately came over, but his face was full of worry. He realized that Su Qi was still ordinary and his aura had not changed much.

Su Qi glanced at Mo Xingwu and felt that he seemed to be no longer as simple as before, and he really felt a little strong.

Su Qi knew that Mo Xingwu should have broken into the mortal realm and become a martial artist who cultivated his meridians.

Three outer disciples with swords all looked at Su Qi. One of the dark men with a little curly hair said, "That's Su Qi?"

"It looks very ordinary!" The slightly thin man on the other side, with a pale face with kidney deficiency, curled his lips.

The tall and strong man, obviously in charge, glanced at Su Qi and lost interest: "I will just be demoted to a traitor. Even if I rely on some treasure to do something sensational, it is not worth paying attention to."

"Bai Zigao, of course you don't need to pay attention to this person!" The pale man with kidney deficiency licked his lips and chuckled, "I'm very curious about his treasure!"

"Zhou Ye, I advise you not to commit suicide. The injury you suffered from before has not healed yet, right? Look at your pale face!" The dark man sneered.

Zhou Ye also sneered: "No matter how good my face looks, it is much better than your Qian Cunzai's black charcoal!"

"I'm white, okay?" Qian Cunzai was suddenly a little angry. He always hated others saying that his skin was dark the most.

Bai Zigao interrupted in a deep voice: "Stop talking too much!"

Zhou Ye and Qian Cunzai immediately took back the argument that was about to break out.

"A quarter of an hour has come, let's go with me!" Bai Zigao said, then turned around and strode forward.

When he first walked around, Su Qi found that he seemed to have grown taller. He was lowered by Mo Xingwu, but now he seemed to be as tall as Mo Xingwu's nose.

Sure enough, fifteen or sixteen years old is the golden age to grow up, and you have to sleep more in the future. Su Qi thought to himself.

At this time, Zhou Ye kept observing Su Qi secretly. After watching it over and over again, he confirmed that Su Qi should still be an ordinary person.

Zhou Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and made a secret decision: "After a while, I will volunteer to take these relegated mailmen to report. On the way, I will find a way to let Su Qi hand over his treasure."

"Hahaha, Su Qi, why don't you have any power fluctuations?" Qin Zifang looked at Su Qi, his eyes full of pride.

Su Qi glanced at the smug guy, too lazy to speak.

Some outer disciples couldn't help but feel a little surprised when they saw Qin Zifang who dared to provoke Su Qi. Could it be that Qin Zifang wasn't afraid that Su Qi would suddenly get angry and used the treasure again?

Qin Zifang laughed again and said, "Su Qi, you are not as good as your capital. You have gone to sweep the mountain road for another month. It is understandable that your cultivation has not yet reached the mortal realm. Why don't I ask the deacons later and let them give you another month?"

"After all, as a genius disciple of the low-level magic martial arts vein in the heavenly level, I am only one line away from the second stage of the mortal realm. I believe that it will be possible to break through in a few days! My plea may be of some use."

When he heard that Qin Zifang was only a line away from the second stage of the Mother Realm, the other new disciples couldn't help but look surprised: "Is Qin Zifang almost the second stage of the Mother Realm?"

"I just barely broke into the mortal realm a few days ago, but I was about to break through again? This is really the rhythm of death among people!"

"Is the heavenly vein so terrifying?"

For a moment, these disciples of the same school were both envious and jealous of Qin Zifang.

Even the three Bai Zigao, who had been in the lead for many years, looked at Qin Zifang a few more times, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes.

After three months of cultivation, it is only a short distance from the second stage of the mortal realm. This person's talent is so terrible!

Among the crowd, the only three people did not give extra gazes to Qin Zifang, so these three people were naturally Su Qi, Chen Bijun, and Xiao Huan.

No, Chen Bijun still looked at Qin Zifang, but his eyes looked a little like he was looking at a fool.

Even so, Chen Bijun's look made Qin Zifang fall into a certain kind of self-orgasm.

So, Qin Zifang's movements were even more exaggerated and excited. He slapped his chest in front of Su Qi and said, "Su Qi, such a great opportunity, I decided to help you because of the friendship with you!"

"Actually, I won't ask you what you want. Just take out the thing you dealt with Senior Brother Mi and others last time and I will definitely help you stay in the outer door later! How about it? Isn't this deal a loss, right?"

Qin Zifang looked at Su Qi, but he was sneering in his heart. As long as you cheat your treasure out, I will care about you!

Zhou Ye quietly looked back at Qin Zifang and narrowed his eyes: "This new little guy dares to have the same idea as me?"

At the same time, Zhou Ye suddenly felt a little worried. What if Su Qi handed over the treasure to the Tianmai boy? A genius disciple is still a bit difficult to deal with!

"Su Qi, please give me a sure letter now! The opportunity doesn't wait for anyone." Qin Zifang spoke with a arrogant attitude and urged.

Su Qi finally felt a little impatient. He looked up at the boy with a confused and confident face. His lips moved slightly and he gently uttered a word: "Get out!"

"What did you say?" Qin Zifang's face suddenly changed slightly.

Su Qi turned his head and repeated it again with a funny look on his face: "Good, go get out!"

"Okay, Su Qi, don't regret it later!" Qin Zifang's Yu Guang saw Chen Bijun just looking over, and suddenly felt that he was so shameless that he gritted his teeth.

Just when Su Qi wanted to punch Qin Zifang, the talkative guy, in the face, he found that Qin Zifang turned his head and left arrogantly, and headed for Chen Bijun again.
Chapter completed!
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