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Zhuangcheng No.3 Middle School.

The bus stopped at the school gate, and students got on the bus one after another.

Zhao Peng couldn't wait to find a seat and sit down.

He had been waiting for this moment for four days, and it was finally their school's turn to take the assessment.

As the assessment time passed day by day, the selected candidates were announced one by one on the Internet.

These selected candidates were all people with spiritual roots above the fifth level.

It was equivalent to one foot stepping into the gate of Xiuxian University.

Zhao Peng also longed for such luck.

He had nothing left, and only this chance to turn things around.

So he put everything on this chance.

If he could be admitted to Xiuxian University, he would have a great future.

But if he didn't even pass the first level of the assessment, his life would be bleak.

Thinking of this, Zhao Peng gritted his teeth and warned himself that he must pass this assessment.

This was his only chance to change his fate.

Once he missed it, he would still be the coward who dared not fight back when being bullied.

As the students got on the bus, all the seats on the bus were filled.

This made the students who got on the bus later have to stand.

But it was obvious that some people were unwilling to stand to the assessment site.

Just as Zhao Peng lowered his head in deep thought, a voice sounded in his ears

""Get up!"

Zhao Peng was startled, looked up, and his face changed immediately.

Isn't this the little hooligans in the class who often bullied him?

""Brother Chen called you to get up, didn't you hear me?"

Brother Chen's younger brother pretended to be pretentious.

Zhao Peng took a deep breath, didn't dare to say a word, stood up and gave his seat to Brother Chen.

Brother Chen sat down with satisfaction and smiled sarcastically at Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng's face changed slightly, a little ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The classmates in the car all saw it.

But everyone is used to it.

After all, Zhao Peng is famous in the class for being weak and bullied, and everyone is used to it.

Not long after, the bus carrying the students arrived at the assessment site.

The central square of Zhuangcheng was already crowded and lively.

Waves of sighs came.

So far, except for a candidate with a sixth-grade spiritual root who appeared in the past two days, all of them have been wiped out in the past two days.

After the students of Zhuangcheng No. 3 Middle School were ready, they were taken to the designated place by the police to line up.

Zhao Peng took a deep breath:"It's finally my turn."

At this moment, his heart was beating violently, and sweat was faintly pouring out of his forehead.

After preparations were ready, the test began immediately.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone in the audience.

One after another, beams of light appeared above Zhao Peng's head.

The onlookers counted them carefully.

There were a total of nine beams of light.

Yes, nine beams of light.

In the stunned and shocked eyes of countless people, nine beams of light appeared on Zhao Peng.

This means that China's third ninth-grade spiritual root demon genius has appeared.

Zhao Peng and the examiners around him were stunned for a moment, obviously still digesting this fact.

However, there was cheering and boiling on the scene and the Internet.

The third ninth-grade spiritual root appeared.

This time, the first place in the hot search was given to Zhao Peng.

This time, the eyes of the whole country were focused on Zhao Peng.

"This is incredible! Three ninth-grade spiritual roots appeared in the country. What kind of incredible luck is this?"

"From now on, Hu Feiyu, Fang Lei, and Zhao Peng are the protagonists of this world."

"It's not easy! It's really not easy. It's too difficult to have a ninth-grade spiritual root."

"That's right! The assessment period is already halfway through, with more than 40 million people taking the assessment, but only three ninth-grade spiritual roots appeared. This shows how low the probability of a ninth-grade spiritual root appearing is."

"This guy named Zhao Peng is about to take off. I'm so envious! Why don't I have such a good opportunity?"

"From today on, the name Zhao Peng will spread all over the country."

The crowd was like a boiling pot, and the discussion was extremely intense.

The noise finally woke up Zhao Peng, who was in a daze.

Looking at the nine beams of light above his head, Zhao Peng was ecstatic, and his excitement was beyond words.

He never dreamed that his luck would be so amazing. He thought that having a sixth-grade spiritual root was the greatest gift from heaven.

But he never expected that heaven would give him such a big surprise.

Ninth-grade spiritual root!

Among the tens of millions of examinees in the country, only three had ninth-grade spiritual roots.

And he was one of them. One in ten million The probability of one, just fell on his head without any warning.

At this moment, lofty ambitions rose in his heart.

The inferior, sensitive, cowardly and timid Zhao Peng in the past was completely dead.

The current Zhao Peng was a Zhao Peng with overflowing self-confidence.

The reason was simple.

Just because he had the ninth-grade spiritual root, he had the qualifications to bury the unbearable past.

He felt extremely humiliated for his past self.

But no matter how humiliated he was before, he had no choice but to let it go.

But now, the situation is very different.

He is now a super genius with the ninth-grade spiritual root.

Even if he goes Going to Xiuxian University, he can also be better than others.

Zhao Peng stood there and closed his eyes, a satisfied smile on his face. All the scenes flashing through his mind were how he would show his talents in Xiuxian University.

In the scenes, all the students of Xiuxian University were worshipping him and cheering for him, and even Yang Maner was kneeling down to lick him.

He enjoyed it very much.

However, when he thought of the humiliation he had suffered before, he hated his cowardice in his heart.

Thinking of this.

Zhao Peng opened his eyes and looked at Chen Hu, his face was cold and a hint of chill flashed in his eyes.

This scene happened to be seen by Chen Hu. Clear as day.

In an instant, Chen Hu's face was filled with fear and endless regret.

At the moment when Zhao Peng appeared with nine beams of light, he suddenly looked ashen, as if he had a serious illness.

He knew he was finished. He had offended Zhao Peng before, and now Zhao Peng was so powerful that he had to take revenge on him.

When he thought about facing the revenge of the future immortal, he couldn't stand steadily and almost collapsed to the ground.

The younger brother next to him also had an expression of wanting to cry but no tears.

He didn't expect Zhao Peng to turn over all of a sudden.

But thinking about the previous feud with Zhao Peng, he was slightly relieved.

"Brother Chen, let's go over and apologize to Zhao Peng later, and ask him to forgive the mistakes we made in the past."

Chen Hu's expression was solemn, and he asked uncertainly:"Are you sure he will forgive us?"

The younger brother hesitated:"I think he will. Although we bullied him before, we never hit him. We just bullied him with words. He is half an immortal now, so there should be no need to hold on to some language conflicts! When we go over and apologize in a sincere tone, he should forgive us."

Hearing this, Chen Hu couldn't help but feel scared.

Fortunately, he hadn't hit Zhao Peng before, so there was room for maneuver.

""Brother Chen, where are those soldiers taking Zhao Peng?"

Chen Hu looked and saw Zhao Peng being taken away by soldiers with guns and live ammunition.

It seems that he will have to wait for a chance to apologize to Zhao Peng later!