Xuanhuan: I can see the script of life!

Lin Feng felt very aggrieved at this time.

Obviously he has nothing to do with Qin Yang, but he hates Qin Yang so much.

He himself didn't even know why.

Suddenly, Lin Feng got another lottery, but this time, he got the 44th lottery.

Seeing the hot lottery, Lin Feng gritted his teeth immediately, "Why is my luck so bad? I got him?"

"The strength above the third level of the Purple Blood Realm, how can I beat me at the eighth level of the Blood Realm!"

Lin Feng's heart was bleeding, if he gave up at this moment, wouldn't it be a failure?
He has fought three group arena matches before and won all of them, but now should he give up? !
"Are you going to get in? If you don't get in, give up quickly, get out of Ziwei Holy Land, if you want to get in, get in!"

Seeing Lin Feng's hesitation, an elder from the outer sect scolded.

With so many people present, he didn't want to wait for Lin Feng to dawdle.

"I, I..." Lin Feng gritted his teeth and finally said, "I give up!"

In the end, Lin Feng returned the No. 44 lottery and left in despair.

the other side.

Ring No. 44.

Seeing Lin Feng's leaving back, Qin Yang saw a panel again.

【Name: Lin Feng】

[Realm: Eighth level of the blood realm]

[Fate: Blue (unique)]

[Life script: With a little talent, he may become the son-in-law of the Great Yan Dynasty in the future. 】

[Recent turning point: After exiting the Ziwei Holy Land, on the way home, I rescued a girl. This girl is the princess of the Great Yan Dynasty. After being rescued by Lin Feng, she fell in love with her at first sight. 】

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang was slightly taken aback.

Has the script of life changed again?
It seems that it was changed because of my own intervention.

"The Great Yan Dynasty."

"Isn't this the dynasty my Qin family belongs to?"

Qin Yang's family was in a city close to the imperial capital of the Dayan Dynasty.

The Great Yan Dynasty has two opportunities, one is about the elders of the inner sect, and the other is about Lin Feng.

In fact, the latter's opportunity should not be taken too seriously. After all, what is a princess of a small dynasty?
Qin Yang's goal is the status of the Holy Son of Ziwei Holy Land!
If one day, Qin Yang became the holy son of the Ziwei Holy Land, then the princess of the Great Yan Dynasty would not be qualified to be his slave even if he was a servant.

The most important thing for today's strategy is to improve one's cultivation.

Therefore, Qin Yang must seize the opportunity of the elder of the inner sect!

Of course, everything should not be hasty, Qin Yang must calm down now, and wait for a series of arrangements.

at the same time.

Lin Feng who left felt a thorn on his back, as if something was staring at him.

This uneasiness made Lin Feng quicken his pace, and he wanted to escape from this place quickly.

At the same time, he was still thinking unwillingly in his heart: "Although my talent, Lin Feng, is not outstanding, but I work hard, why is my luck so bad?!"

At this moment, the poor Lin Feng didn't know that Qin Yang had snatched his chance.

If he hadn't been robbed by Qin Yang, then Lin Feng would be the king in this handyman disciple assessment!
However, no if.

The assessment is still going on.

People died in the arena constantly, and in the duel arena of handyman disciples, no one cares about life and death.

However, the No. 44 ring where Qin Yang was located had not been climbed for most of the day.

Anyone who gets the No. 44 lottery will withdraw directly, without any nonsense.

Facing Qin Yang, an outlier, everyone was complaining in their hearts.

Among the handyman disciples, a strong man in the purple blood realm appeared, which is outrageous!
To put it bluntly, a mortal blood realm is still a mortal, no different from ordinary people. Only when one reaches the purple blood realm can one truly be considered a cultivator and have undergone an essential change.

In this assessment, Qin Yang is like a fairy or a mortal, no mortal would dare to touch his bad luck.

The assessment lasted for about two hours, and everything was about to end.

There were originally thousands of handyman disciples, but now only one-tenth is left.

The remaining one-tenth are all outstanding ones, and everyone's realm is above the seventh level of mortal blood.

It's a pity to say that Lin Feng could have stayed in the Ziwei Holy Land by relying on the eighth level of the mortal blood realm.

Unfortunately.
He got Qin Yang.

at this time.

On the high platform of the square, Li Feng, the elder of the inner sect, jumped down lightly, and his originally calm eyes suddenly looked directly at all the remaining handyman disciples.

hum!
The powerful aura spread all around, and many of the handyman disciples turned pale.

In the arena, only Qin Yang was calm and unaffected.

Because Li Feng didn't deliberately release his aura, he was just looking at them normally.

"This is the end of the assessment of the handyman disciples."

Li Feng announced slowly: "As a Purple Blood Realm, take a step forward."

Hearing this, Qin Yang jumped forward.

At the same time, two other people stepped forward together.

Qin Yang looked over, but found that they were two people who looked very similar, who seemed to be twin sisters.

"The two of them are also in the purple blood realm?" Qin Yang's heart moved.

However, after looking at the gorgeous costumes on the two of them, Qin Yang already knew it in his heart.

Obviously, the clothes of these two twin sisters are prominent figures, they must be the princes and nobles of the surrounding dynasties.

For them to become Purple Blood Realm, it is inevitable that they cannot do without the support of the forces behind them.

After the two sisters stood up, they kept looking at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he didn't look like someone with any background.

But his strength is the strongest among the thousands of handyman disciples this time!
"Yes, among the handyman disciples this time, there are three acceptable seedlings."

Elder Li Feng nodded slightly, as if approving.

The twin sisters on the side looked delighted, and they both bowed and said, "Thank you, elder!"

Qin Yang also bowed slightly to show respect.

Then, Li Feng looked at the others, selected a few people with high strength, and finally made up ten people.

"You ten people, from now on, are no longer disciples of handymen. They are outer disciples of Ziwei Holy Land!"

Li Feng said loudly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was ecstatic!

They have been waiting for this day for too long, how can they not be happy now that their wish has been fulfilled?
Some people even turned pale with excitement.

There are happy people, and of course there is no shortage of sad people.

The other outer disciples who were not selected all showed unwillingness and envy.

"Outer disciple, why am I not?"

"Hey, I only need one chance to get away from the Purple Blood Realm at the ninth level of the Mortal Blood Realm! Why didn't you choose me?"

"Being an outer disciple means that you are an official disciple of the Ziwei Holy Land, and you have an identity plate! When the time comes to go out for a parade, who will see you and be respectful?"

The eyes of hundreds of people are full of envy.

At this time, Elder Li Feng waved his hand and said loudly: "Let's leave now, the others who have not been selected, I hope you can work hard in the coming year!"