The road is right under your feet

Su Shixuan was able to come to Bai Xing only after the crowd retreated.

Without waiting for Su Shixuan to speak, Bai Xing said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

After saying this, he patted his chest with lingering fear, breaking out in a cold sweat, "It's horrible."

"No, I have to leave here as soon as possible."

After saying that, Bai Xing moved among the crowd while raising his hands to cover his face with his wide sleeves, and without anyone noticing, he changed back to his previous appearance.

Then he felt something was wrong, he looked down at his clothes, and quickly hid behind a big rock and "disappeared".

When he appeared again, he was wearing a different set of robes.

Bai Xing then walked into the crowd with his head held high.

Su Shixuan also followed closely.

Bai Xing heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no more vague gaze around him, "It's still comfortable this way."

Su Shixuan looked at his own son with some sympathy.

Bai Xing didn't notice Su Shixuan's gaze. He took out a recliner and lay down on it.

Killing time with a somewhat boring ceremony.

Bai Xing ignored the contemptuous looks from those around him. No one said he couldn't lie down, right? Then he asked Su Shixuan to sit down with him.

Su Shixuan dodged his gaze and used all his strength not to move away from Bai Xing.

So embarrassing.

Bai Xing didn't care. He rested his head with his hands, let the sounds of Old Liu and the waves serve as background music, and lay comfortably on the lounge chair, basking in the sun.

After lying there for a while, his brows furrowed, and after thinking for a moment, he snapped his fingers.

A bubble formed by condensed water droplets gradually appeared around his body. He felt it carefully for a while, finally exhaled, and thought to himself: Finally, I am no longer exposed to the sun.

The dragon beard ginseng has been obtained, Fubao has woken up, and everything is moving in the right direction.

He couldn't help but hum a simple melody.

Before we knew it, Mr. Liu had finished his speech and another old man took over to give a speech.

The chief elder of the outer chamber, Lu Feng, began to announce the results of the assessment in a majestic and solemn voice. His voice was full of authority and unquestionable seriousness, which made all the disciples who were taking the assessment hold their breath and concentrate, feeling both expectant and nervous.

"Now, I will announce the list of disciples who have passed this assessment. I hope you can continue to maintain or even surpass your current level of cultivation and character.

For those disciples who don’t see your name, don’t be discouraged. The road of cultivation is full of hardships. Only after failure can there be success. I hope you can persevere and keep working hard. "

After saying that, Lu Feng raised his hand and a huge invisible scroll seemed to slowly unfold in the air, recording the names of the disciples who passed the assessment, their rankings, and their branches.

All the disciples flew up to the sky on their swords, lingering over the list in the air, checking it one by one.

Some disciples subconsciously read out in a low voice, "Liu Xin, 1,300th, C-Spiritual Academy. Han Youdao, 370th, C-Sword Academy. Xie An..."

The faces of the disciples who saw their names were filled with joy, and they were so excited that they could not express it in words. However, those who did not see their names, although they had expected it, still couldn't help but hang their heads in dejection, as if they had lost their parents.

Su Shixuan also flew away on his sword, estimated his ranking range according to his points, and checked that area one by one.

Soon, he saw his name.

Su Shixuan, No. 670, College C - Kendo College.

Although Su Shixuan was not surprised by the result, when he actually saw his name on the list, the joy he felt was beyond words.

He did not leave, but went to the top of the list to check the White Star branch.

Since Shirahoshi won the first place, he saw the name at a glance. Shirahoshi's name was bigger than any other name and was hanging high there.

Su Shixuan frowned, and saw three big words "Zhenfuyuan" printed behind Bai Xing.

He didn't understand why his son, with his ability, would be assigned to a spiritual academy or a sword academy instead of a supplementary academy.

To enter the Dao through the sword is called the Sword Dao Academy. To enter the Dao through the attributes is called the Spirit Dao Academy.

As we all know, Taiqing Mountain is mainly composed of the Sword Dao Academy and the Spirit Dao Academy, and then chooses a secondary academy based on the disciple's qualifications and interests, such as the Alchemy Academy, the Formation Talisman Academy, and the Refining Equipment Academy. As long as you pass the internal assessment of the academy, you can join.

However, very few people from the Sword Academy and the Spiritual Academy choose to join the Auxiliary Academy. Most of them are only obsessed with practicing and seeking the truth.

Only a few disciples who have neither talent in swordsmanship nor the ability to comprehend attribute power will be assigned to the Formation and Talisman Academy or the Equipment Refining Academy.

The Sword Academy is fine, but his son's attribute power is not to say that no one of his peers can match him, but he is also the best among the best. Why didn't the Spiritual Academy choose the son?

The people around obviously saw this scene, and they immediately started talking about it, saying all kinds of things.

Su Shixuan's brows furrowed more and more. He ignored the gossips and returned to Bai Xing without saying a word, standing next to the recliner.

He hesitated for a moment, but still leaned over and told her about the situation of the branch he had just seen.

When Bai Xing heard this, he didn't even open his eyes. He just nodded lightly without saying anything.

Su Shixuan thought that his son was unaware of the interests involved, so he told him everything he knew.

Although Bai Xing was a little surprised, he didn't have any thoughts. After all, he couldn't force others to choose him, right?

If you don’t want it, just don’t want it.

There is no place to stay here.

He closed his eyes again and enjoyed the sun shower.

Su Shixuan was helpless. How could his son not care about such a big thing? Helplessly, he could only wait by the side with some worry.

Lu Feng smiled and said gently: "No matter what the result is, it is all valuable experience for you. Taiqing Mountain Outer Pavilion will provide more resources and guidance to the disciples who pass the assessment to help you become truly strong as soon as possible."

"For those disciples who failed to pass, the Outer Chamber will also provide corresponding care and help. I hope you can continue to seek and practice diligently."

The disciples present responded in unison, and everyone's eyes were shining with anticipation for the future and dedication to cultivation.

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded, "It's not fair, my points are clearly over a thousand, why is my name not on the list?!"

Seeing someone taking the lead, the others who were in the same situation followed suit.

Elder Liu stood up, and as he took slow steps forward, a terrifying wave spread from under his feet, and pressure followed.

Those troublemakers seemed to be pinned to the ground by an invisible force, unable to move or speak anymore.

Elder Liu said expressionlessly, "Do you want to know why?"

The man knelt on the ground, holding his hands tightly on the ground. The veins on the back of his hands bulged. He raised his head and looked at the old man in the air. He said word by word with great difficulty: "Yes... I just want to know why."