Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

The male protagonist was just like when he came in, dressed in white and spotless. If Mu Shi hadn't said that the male protagonist had almost killed everyone on the field, with his cold and detached appearance, how could he look like someone who had fought?

"Four hundred and thirty-six." Yan Su said.

Fu Sheng couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "Why is it so little?"

Didn’t they slaughter half the farm?

"Yeah." Yan Su replied softly, "There are too few people above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and we can't save them up."

Fu Sheng understood clearly.

The rules of the Tianyan Sect seemed reasonable, but in fact they were full of loopholes. The stronger you were, the fewer people you had. As the strongest, the male protagonist would only get half the points he got when he defeated an enemy, and he couldn't accumulate any points at all. And those with low strength became cannon fodder when they met the strong ones.

Under this rule, people with too big a difference in strength will not benefit.

"How many people are there on the field now?" Fu Sheng asked.

"Less than thirty." Yan Su replied. As he spoke, he seemed to have seen something. His expression became stern and the aura around him suddenly became dangerous.

He pulled up Fu Sheng's wrist and turned her right hand over, with the palm facing up.

There was a bloody wound on it.

"What's going on?" Yan Su asked with a dark look in his eyes.

"Oh, it was Gu Feng'er's whip." Fu Sheng said indifferently, "But it doesn't matter, I got revenge. I whipped her three times. She was much worse off than me."

The power of Gu Feng'er's whip should not be underestimated. Although she condensed a thick spiritual energy to protect her hands when she received the whip, she was still injured.

After hearing Fu Sheng's words, Yan Su did not say anything. He lowered his eyes and stared at Fu Sheng's hand with a cold expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Mu Shi was watching from the side. He took in the interactions between Yan Su and Fu Sheng and felt that there was an indescribable subtle feeling between the two.

Feeling Mu Shi's gaze, Fu Sheng pulled his hand out of Yan Su's, then looked at him and said, "Go find someone else to earn points. We'll go our separate ways here."

When Yan Su arrived, Mu Shi was already prepared for battle. Hearing Fu Sheng's words, he couldn't help but glance at her, then looked at Yan Su. Seeing that Yan Su hadn't spoken, he retracted his gaze and turned away.

After Mu Shi completely disappeared, Yan Su asked: "Why didn't you kill him?"

His tone was very calm, and at first glance it seemed no different from usual, but if you listened carefully, you could sense a hint of displeasure in it.

"It doesn't matter if he's the only one left. We'll meet him sooner or later." Fu Sheng didn't notice Yan Su's dissatisfaction and said, "Let's go and get the points!"

From then on, Fu Sheng basically went about getting kills. Whenever he met someone, he would kill him and obtain the points in his token.

Yan Su was watching from the side the whole time.

Soon, an hour passed, and only Fu Sheng, Yan Su and Mu Shi were left in the entire illusion.

"Nice to meet you again." Fu Sheng looked at Mu Shi with a smile.

Mu Shi nodded, knowing that the two men in front of him were together. Mu Shi did not waste any more time and directly destroyed his spirit body and walked out of the illusion.

Fu Sheng originally wanted to have a real fight with Mu Shi, but he was surprised to see Mu Shi commit suicide without saying a word and leaving behind the token.

She walked over and picked up the token, and in her mind there was a machine voice - 'Score plus 864 points.'

Eight hundred and sixty-four points, that is to say, Mo Shi finally got 432 points.

Fu Sheng was about to look up and talk to the male protagonist, but he saw that Yan Su was no longer there, and there was only a token in front of him.

Fu Sheng was stunned and stood there in silence for a while before picking up the token.

The moment he picked up Yan Su's token, the scene in front of him fell apart. Fu Sheng raised his eyes and found himself in front of the hall again.

Just like when they entered the illusion, they were all still at the entrance of the hall, and Yan Su was beside Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng looked at the sky. It had been three hours since they entered the illusion, but the sky outside was basically the same as when they entered.

"The flow rate of time and space in the illusion is different. Only half a quarter of an hour has passed here." Yan Su said from the side.

Fu Sheng blinked when he heard that and said "Oh" with a strange look on his face.

When she was with the male protagonist, sometimes she really felt that he could read her mind. Even though she didn't ask, she just looked up at the sky and the male protagonist knew what she was thinking.

After Fu Sheng came out, the assessment was completely over. Fu Sheng felt that everyone's eyes were constantly glancing at her and Yan Su. Many people had aggrieved expressions and dissatisfaction in their eyes, but they were all angry but dared not speak.

The blue-robed venerable on the high platform also had a complicated look on his face. He looked at Yan Su for a few breaths, then announced: "The second level entrance examination is over, and the scores you obtained in the secret realm are all listed above."

After saying this, he waved his sleeves, and spiritual energy lingered and danced in the air, interweaving into a huge curtain, and then words slowly appeared on it -

'First place, Zhen Jiaming, 2,768 points.

Second place, Shousheng, 436 points.

Third place, Mo Shi, 432 points.

……

Thirty-fifth place, Jiang Hanyue, 193 points.

Thirty-sixth place, Gu Fenger, 192 points.

……

Fiftieth place, Chen Qi, 142 points.

……

No. 170, Dong Wenle, zero points.

171st, Guanchi, zero points.

...'

When the rankings came out, there was a strange silence at first, and then the sound of injustice that broke out almost shook the entire palace square—

"Who understands? As soon as I opened my eyes after entering the illusion, I met that guy called Shou Sheng, and then he died right away without saying a word!!"

"Who isn't?! I didn't meet anyone along the way. The first person I met was Shou Sheng. He killed me with one move! I'm only in the early stage of the Golden Core. How could I have provoked him? I got zero points immediately!!"

"What a pity for you, an early Jindan stage?! I'm the unlucky one, I'm in the late Yuanying stage! How many people are there in the late Yuanying stage?! I only beat three or four people, and then I met him. I only scored a dozen points in total and was eliminated! I'm in the late Yuanying stage and I didn't even make it into the top 100!"

"What kind of bullshit rule is this? I'm really convinced..."

Although Fu Sheng got first place, all the criticism on the field was directed at Yan Su.

The whole place was filled with complaints and dissatisfaction.

The Blue-robed Reverend did not use intimidation to silence everyone this time. He probably knew that the rules were unfair and felt a little guilty.

This rule was changed this year. The enrollment has lasted for four days, and today is the fifth day. In the past few days, the second round has been the same assessment. During this period, those with relatively high strength or relatively strong talents ranked higher in this round, and the score distribution was also even. Therefore, although they knew that the rules were not absolutely fair, they continued to use them because there was no big problem.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of Shousheng in this game, with his absolute overwhelming strength, directly revealed the biggest loophole in their rules.

There were more than 500 people in this test, and those after the 170th scored zero points. This situation was the first time it had occurred in dozens of tests in the past few days, and even he was shocked.