> Zhang Chongli was at the mouth of the Tianshu Academy. Although he had already confirmed that he could enter, he still moved when he saw the four big words flying dragons and phoenixes. Soon, he was about to become a disciple of the Tianshu Academy. Thinking of this, he moved extremely.

And at this moment, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Zhang Chong, I'm here on time. Take you in~" Zhang Chong looked back and saw that the man was Zeng Tianhao. Although Zeng Tianhao only met him last night, his attitude towards him was very good. Because of this, he also left a very good impression in Zhang Chong's heart.

He took Zhang Chong into the Tianshu Academy, walked through several rooms, and came to the second floor, an extremely spacious place. Then he said to Zhang Chong,

"You can wait here for a while and invite the dean to come."

After saying this, he quickly walked away. Zhang Chong sat there, feeling a little nervous. Although he was clamoring to see the dean last night, it was just a temporary opportunity, but he did not expect that the dean was actually a powerful man at the level of Emperor Wu.

Warriors, generals, and Emperors of Martial Arts have great difficulty in leaping each level. The first to ninth level of warriors need to accumulate continuously. Although it is not particularly difficult due to their different personal talents, the time is long and short. However, the leap from a warrior to a general is a qualitative leap. For warriors, in addition to increasing their strength, they need to reach the first level in artistic conception. The first level is the sea of ​​true energy in their body that can be reborn.

Whether the artistic conception can be cultivated is a threshold that most people cannot cross. In the words that Zeng Tianhao and Zhang Chong had previously said, Zhang Chong also learned that if he became a disciple of the inner courtyard, there would be a three-year key training period. After the three-year period expires, the talented disciples will directly become disciples of the Jingying Academy and enter the Jingying Academy for more focused training. Most of this talent is the achievements above artistic conception.

If there are some genius disciples who can show their artistic talent in a short period of time, they will become Jingying disciples within three years and receive key training. Of course, the academy will not give up on some late-achieving disciples. Therefore, there is a limit of ten years. In ten years, if the disciples in the inner courtyard have the potential to cultivate artistic conception, they can be promoted to Jingying disciples. However, if they still have no potential within ten years, they can only leave the academy.

Like Jiang Tianhu, he was a disciple of the inner courtyard who had no potential. After ten years, he left the academy and made a living. Although Zeng Tianhao entered Tianshu Academy with him, his talent was much stronger. Therefore, he entered the Jingying Academy. After ten years of stay, he did not have the potential to break through to Emperor Wu, so he left the Jingying Academy. However, with his qualifications, he could already stay in the academy and become a teacher in Taojiang City, responsible for the teaching of the inner courtyard disciples.

However, the dean Shangguan Hong has reached the cultivation level of Emperor Wu, which is much higher than Zeng Tianhao.

Zhang Chong sat there, waiting for the dean Shangguan Hong, and looked around curiously at the room. He saw that on the left side of the room was a huge transparent space, empty and nothing. On the far right, there was a glittering glass ball with a vague breath inside, vaguely scented like clouds and fog.

The other arrangements were ordinary, and there were only these two, which left a deep impression on Zhang Chong. And just as he looked at the objects in the room, he had already heard the sound of footsteps from the mouth of Mén. When he heard this sound, he quickly stood up.

As the footsteps became closer and closer, four figures appeared at the mouth of Mén. Zeng Tianhao was the first to lead the way. When he reached Mén, he turned sideways and led the three people behind him in.

The man in the head was thin and powerful, with a clear edge and a very thin mouth, and a tough look. He walked straight to the front of Zhang Chong, and sat down on the left of the three wide chairs. The second man was strong and powerful, with a national face and sparse and orderly stubble on his face. The place where his right hand was located was empty, which seemed to have been completely cut off.

Finally, someone came in, like a white-faced scholar, with a white face, but in his forties, giving people a quiet and peaceful feeling. Zhang Chong had seen this person.

After he came in, he sat in the center, and this person was Shangguan Hong.

"This one is Vice President Nan Qiufeng." After seeing these three people sitting down, Zeng Tianhao introduced them to Zhang Chong one by one. The Nan Qiufeng he mentioned was the first person to come in. Zhang Chong looked at him and saw his eyes, like black dong, flashing heart-wrenching light from time to time. After seeing them, his mind felt empty and indescribable.

However, the light was fleeting, and Nan Qiufeng laughed,

"Yes, it's true that he is also a soul warrior."

When Zhang Chong heard his words, he also understood why Nan Qiufeng felt that strange when he looked at him.

"No soul power is not the same as yours," Nan Qiufeng continued, "Your soul power should be the control of things, but it is the control of gods. Therefore, it can directly attack your heart, so that your jing god will be affected or controlled in an instant, or even die directly."

After listening to Nan Qiufeng's words, Zhang Chong also felt a little curious in his heart. He did not expect that the soul warrior would have different divisions. And at this moment, the strong man sitting on the other side of Shangguan Hong spoke.

"Lao Nan, you don't have to rely on your seniority to be old. With your second-level Martial Emperor's cultivation and your power to control the gods, you can of course deal with him at will, but in terms of potential, you have no point." At this point, I couldn't help laughing, and then said to Zhang Chong,

Let me introduce it. The vice president of this academy is called Sha Ke, an ordinary warrior, but he has no soul power." At this point, Sha Ke laughed again.

After hearing this, Zhang Chong couldn't help laughing. He found that although the vice president of Sha Ke was born thick and big, his xing style was excellent.

In the Tianshu Academy, there is a dean and two vice presidents. The three of them are both the cultivation level of Emperor Wu and the three of them have the highest strength in the Tianshu Academy. At this moment, they gathered in front of Zhang Chong.

"Since that's the case, let's start testing~" Shangguan Hong said softly. After hearing this, Zeng Tianhao led Zhang Chong to the place where the transparent room was and said to him,

"If you enter this room, the blue light dodges with all your strength, and when you meet the red target, you can launch an attack with all your strength. This room can test your strength, speed and reaction ability. Do you understand?"

After hearing Zeng Tianhao's words, Zhang Chong said no, walked in and stood in the center of the room. At this time, the scene in the room also slowly changed. The surroundings were no longer transparent, but a white face appeared. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed out, and the blue light spot rushed towards him like an arrow. Zhang Chong held his fists with both hands, his eyes were glowing, and he was waiting intently. He jumped lightly and avoided the attack of the light spot. At the same time, a red target appeared in front of him. Almost as it appeared in square meters, Zhang Chong took a step forward, and his whole body was bent into a bow-like shape, rushed out quickly, and a fierce heavy blow shattered the red target.

With his attack, the blue light spots around him became more and more. Zhang Chong's face calmly and dissolved it bit by bit. However, even so, he was clicked by this light more and more times, but these did not affect Zhang Chong's figure and attack. He was also very careful in the battle. The sea of ​​true energy is the secret in his body. He didn't want to be in front of the three deans. Therefore, he carefully estimated and prepared to retreat to this place when his true energy was exhausted.

The three deans sat there, looking at Zhang Chong's battle scene with interest. Not long after, they heard Sha Ke say, "This Zhang Chong has a solid foundation and a calm mind. What's even more rare is that he has such a good mood at the age of fifteen. It seems that it is not difficult to break through the artistic conception. In addition to his identity as a soul warrior, it seems that the Tianshu Academy in Taojiang City will have another young genius."

After hearing what he said, the other two deans laughed at the same time.

After a while, when Zhang Chong deliberately controlled the sea of ​​true energy to be replenished, he also felt the true energy in his body disappear completely. At that moment, he slowed down and then hit by the light several times, there was no movement in the room, and he returned to his previous transparent appearance.

After Zhang Chongxing came out, Zeng Tianhao gave him a table. The table carefully marked Zhang Chong's performance just now, including several indicators such as waiting time, maximum attack power, fastest speed, fastest reaction time, and continuous punch frequency.

"Even if you have the Xuan-level skill, this achievement is already of the best level. Congratulations, you have passed the first-level assessment of the warrior." After Zeng Tianhao said this, he pointed to the place where the glass ball on the right was and said to Zhang Chong, "Put your hand on it."

Zhang Chong was secretly happy when he heard that he had passed the assessment of the warrior. He also followed Zeng Tianhao's request to the place where the glass ball was and pressed his hand on it. The scent of the glass ball, which was like clouds and mist, froze slightly, then appeared as light blue, and then disappeared.

Although it was just this time, it also made several deans happy. At this time, Shangguan Hong said loudly,

"It seems that your potential in cultivating artistic conception is also at the upper middle level. It is estimated that 80% of the possibility of cultivating artistic conception. Therefore, we have also discussed with the two vice presidents and will give you the qualifications of Jingying disciples specially recommended by Taojiang City this time."

"What, the qualification of a jingying disciple, did you say that you jumped directly to a jingying disciple?" Zhang Chong felt at a loss in an instant.
Chapter completed!