The cannon fodder beauty in the book is attached to the demon lord villain

East Street

The square of Shengyang College was crowded with people.

Men and women who met the age requirements from all cities in Mohuang State gathered here.

A quick glance revealed that there were thousands of people.

Liao Changqing, Chen Yue and Fang Chun have been waiting in the square outside Shengyang College since last night.

Like them, there are thousands of young people who have come from afar.

"It's out, it's out!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

Everyone's eyes turned towards the entrance of the academy.

I saw two tall, slender, middle-aged martial artists coming together.

Behind him were ten academy disciples wearing green disciple uniforms.

After that, there were twenty disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall wearing dark red robes.

The two people in the lead were Gu Yun and Jiang Qin, the tutors in charge of the college's admissions.

The two walked straight to the recliners at the entrance to the admissions without looking around, and sat down, nodding to Fang Shaojun, the head of the Di class who had received the recruitment task.

Fang Shaojun stepped forward and said in a clear voice: "The requirements for this enrollment are as follows: First, you must refine your mind in the illusionary world and wake up within a cup of tea to pass."

"Second, the bone age must be under 30 years old and the cultivation must be above the warrior level. Both must be met at the same time."

"Third, the cultivation aptitude must be above the fifth rank."

"Today we will test the first two levels."

"Those who pass the test will receive a registration token."

"Tomorrow we will test your cultivation qualifications and receive your disciple token."

"The day after tomorrow, we will assign training classes."

"The enrollment ceremony has officially begun. Five hundred people will enter at a time. The red landmark will be used as the boundary. Within a cup of tea, the martial artists who have awakened will enter the yellow line area and line up to verify their bone age and cultivation level. After confirmation, they will receive the registration token."

"Disciples who have received the registration token can enter the outer courtyard of the academy, or they can come back tomorrow."

"The registration token will record your test information, please keep it safe."

"With the registration token, you can freely enter and exit the outer courtyard of the academy today."

While Fang Shaojun was introducing, the nine disciples in green robes behind him had already set up the tables and chairs and took out registration tokens, age-measuring stones, and cultivation detection discs. They were quite professional and efficient.

Twenty martial artists wearing dark red robes dispersed in an orderly manner to various places in the square to maintain order.

......

North Street, Inner Courtyard of Qijun Pavilion

"Why isn't Brother Ye awake yet?"

"When will Brother Ye wake up?" Gu Ziqing squatted in front of Ye Changsheng, asking himself from time to time.

Xiao Chenyuan picked up Ye Changsheng without saying a word and walked out of the yard.

"Brother Xiao, where are you taking Brother Ye?" Gu Ziqing quickly got up and followed, asking as they walked.

Xiao Chenyuan: "Saint Sun College."

Gu Ziqing: "What are you going to Shengyang College for?"

Xiao Chenyuan: "Sign up."

Gu Ziqing: “…”

He never knew that registration could be done this way.

The few of them soon arrived at the gate of Qijun Pavilion.

There were a lot of people gathered inside and outside the gate.

Outside the Gate

Jun Wuhui was trying to appease the group of martial artists who were asking for an explanation, "It is my fault for scaring you all."

"These are for you to express my apologies."

"I hope you will forgive me, the immortals."

Jun Fengnie on the side clenched his fists and silently memorized the faces of the troublemakers one by one.

"Young Master, they are too shameless." Xiao Yan couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

Xiao Xingchen turned around and looked at Xiao Yan with a warning look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan closed his mouth in disappointment.

"What's going on here?"

"What are you all doing gathered at the door?"

"Make way, everyone, make way. We are in a hurry to register at Shengyang College."

As soon as Gu Ziqing shouted with full energy, the indignant servants of the Jun family retreated respectfully to both sides, revealing the exit to the main gate.

Xiao Chenyuan raised his eyes, took a look, then walked out with Ye Changsheng in his arms.

"Pah, it's just this little thing, what a joke, are you treating me like a beggar?"

"Everyone knows that your Jun family is rich and powerful. I'm making this clear today. Without 10,000 contribution points, this matter will not be resolved."

The burly man with a fierce look on his face at the front of the crowd glanced at the apology that Jun Wuhui had prepared and started cursing.

"Hahaha, you're right. You think you can get rid of us with just a one-star beast blood pill? That's wishful thinking!"

"Everyone knows that the most expensive one-star beast blood pill is only 1000 contribution points."

"Since you have served me for free for a few days, I won't ask for much. I will give you 5000 contribution points."

"Hurry up, don't delay me from visiting Cuihong Tower."

"Yes, compensate quickly. We still have to go to Shengyang College to watch the enrollment ceremony after getting the contribution points." Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone immediately echoed him.