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"I choose the second one!"

Without hesitating for too long, the young man in black spoke.

It took a lot of family resources to get here. If you can't enter the Confucianism Hall, all resources will stop supplying, and it is almost impossible to make progress in the future!

In any case, don't pass up the opportunity.

"Very good!" With his hands behind his back, Zhang Xuan looked over indifferently: "From the beginning of your cultivation, how did you get to where you are today step by step? Including every trial and assessment! I want to know very detailed! "

"This……"

He thought he would ask something, but when he heard that almost everyone knew about it, the young man in black froze for a moment. Although he was full of strangeness, he still answered truthfully: "I have gone through 27 assessments since I started practicing, almost every year. Once! Every assessment, many people in the same age group will be eliminated, and those who are eliminated will stop the supply of resources and exercises, and run the family business with peace of mind..."

Soon, the young man in black recounted what he had experienced.

Zhang Xuan frowned while listening.

As I guessed before, the competition among various schools of thought is very cruel. The assessment starts from the very beginning of cultivation, and if you pass it, you will get follow-up exercises and resources.

This is no longer nurturing the younger generation, but raising Gu.

It is said that people who know how to raise Gu will raise tens of thousands of Gu worms, and then let them kill each other, and the one who wins in the end is the most powerful.

Now the 72 Ancient Sacred Family seems to be using this. Those who can come here to participate in the Great Confucianism Hall assessment, all have experienced many hardships before they stand out from countless young people in the family.

No wonder I saw these people just now, all of them have indifferent eyes, somewhat similar to warriors. With this kind of experience, human nature in their hearts must have been as indifferent as a piece of waste paper, which can be discarded at any time.

It's no wonder that Yan Xue and others were able to unite with the foreign spirits without the slightest grievance... In their hearts, I am afraid that there is only victory or defeat, and they have long since lost the unique moral standards of famous teachers.

"It seems that all schools of thought are the ones that truly respect the strong and survive the fittest..."

With emotion in my heart, I looked at the young man in front of me again: "You just said that there is a quota for the supply of resources, what do you mean?"

"As a child of the family, don't you know?"

The young man in black was full of doubts again, but knowing that he was now under the fence, he had no choice but to say: "What level you have reached, what kind of assessment you have passed, and how much resources you have allocated are all a certain amount. As far as I know, every family is like this. No exception!"

After speaking, he explained for a while.

After listening to the words, Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, finally figured out the specific operation mode of the Old Saint Family.

In the beginning, all juniors were selected to practice, and those who failed to reach the designated level within the specified time would be eliminated and lose the supply of resources and exercises. This was the case every year. All kinds of assessments and achievements can only be owned.

It can be said... In this world, the control over resources is extremely precise!

"Can't we go to find some ruins, or find treasures?"

Unable to bear it any longer, he asked.

Practitioners in Famed Master Continent don't have so many resources, but they will look for some special relics or find treasures. Even if they experience danger, once they succeed, they will be able to practice for a long time.

People here, why don't they do this?

"How can there be relics and treasures? After the cultivator dies, all resources will be taken back by the family! It's like, if you kill me now, you can't take away my resources, because when I go out, the things I carry on my body, every day You have to register everything, once there are fewer deaths... I will chase after your family, and I will chase after you!"

The youth in black said.

"..."

Zhang Xuan's eyebrows twitched.

Hundreds of schools of thought, as the descendants of Master Confucius, control resources like this... What are they going to do?

Could it be that the world's resources are so scarce?

After asking for a while, Zhang Xuan clarified what he wanted to know and what the other party knew. Only then did Zhang Xuan flick his fingers.

call!

The young man in black fell to the ground.

"After I leave, you will wake up, and when you wake up, you will forget all about the experience just now!"

Smiling faintly, Zhang Xuan stomped on the sole of his foot and rushed straight forward, disappearing in place in the blink of an eye.

With a cultivation base of his level, one can easily erase a person's memory. Although it is not important to ask so many questions just now, it will definitely cause trouble for Fan Xiaoxu in the future.

That being the case, exempting it in advance can also reduce hidden dangers.

(Happy Lantern Festival, everyone! Lao Ya is not happy now. He has suffered from gouty feet for four days and can’t walk. His mother-in-law will have surgery tomorrow.)

The first thousand 870 chapter four Fan Xiaofeng

"Spiritual consciousness covered!"

Leaving the black-clothed youth, Zhang Xuan walked a short distance, and his spiritual consciousness spread, covering the entire mountain in the blink of an eye.

Although there is a formation in this place to restrict the exploration of the spiritual consciousness of the practitioners, the people who set up the formation do not understand the formation as well as him. In addition to their strong strength, no matter how much the spiritual consciousness is shrouded, they will not be noticed.

Soon, he found the trail of the two of them.

"Fan Xiaoxing was lucky. He was teleported to a mountain stream and hid it so that no one else could find him. Fan Xiaofeng was not so lucky..."

Three people from Zichi's ancient holy family, Fan Xiaoxu, Fan Xiaoxing and Fan Xiaofeng.

The former hid smoothly and was not noticed by others for the time being, while the latter was going through danger at the moment and was hunted down by two strong men.

Fortunately, he is good at speed, and his body skills are also extremely fast, otherwise, the jade badge on his body would have been crushed and eliminated.

After another flash, Zhang Xuan flew straight towards Fan Xiaofeng's direction, knowing that there must be people watching all around, his speed is still the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Sanctuary, not exceeding it.

Oh oh oh!

A burst of energy exploded all around.

He can't help others, but there is still a lot of competition. From time to time, someone will fight on one side, and one by one the strong will be eliminated.

It has to be said that the assessment of the Great Confucianism Hall is very cruel.

Although there are no restrictions on alliances, all alliances are fake in order to pass through, and if they are not done well, they will be stabbed in the back.

Zhang Xuan has seen this kind of thing before. When the three of them joined forces, they could easily eliminate the single person, but one of them, because his companion was injured, took the initiative to eliminate him.

Injury is equivalent to a defect. Not only does the alliance lose its power, but if it is not done well, it will be surrounded by people. It is not as flexible as a single person.

This side advances quickly, while Fan Xiaofeng's head is sweating and trembling non-stop.

After being attacked by three strong men of the same level in a row, he was already injured, and most of his strength was consumed, and he was full of fatigue.