Chapter 8 Change of the place of assessment, show the state of mind!
Fang Yan listened to the whispered discussions of several stewards and servants in the distance, and had already guessed that Zhao Xuan's weight was probably not light in Ducangmen.
And this time, there were more than a dozen preparatory disciples on the lookouts, and there were two or three girls among them.
When these people saw that Fang Yan showed a tired look, they didn't step forward in any interest, and even Luo Ziran stood in place with deep eyes.
Soon, after Fang Yan's door was repaired again, she immediately walked back to her room and closed the stone door.
At this time, it was close to dusk, and after receiving the food and hot water sent by the servants, Fang Yan ate it, washed hastily and lay down on the stone bed.
There have been so many things that have happened in the past two days, Rao is Fang Yan is mind is firm, and he is already too tired to do it.
After a dreamless night, Fang Yan got up, changed into a set of clean dresses, and after freshening up, he opened the door.
There were already dozens of people standing outside the door, both men and women, no more than twenty-five years old, and women numbered only about one-third.
Fang Yan lowered his head thoughtfully and slowly walked towards the crowd, but was still stopped by the sharp-eyed Luo Ziran.
"Beauty, your name is Fang Yan, right? I'll call you Xiao Yan in the future." ”
It was probably when he negotiated with Zhao Xuan yesterday that Luo Ziran learned Fang Yan's name.
As Luo Ziran's words fell, everyone's eyes were attracted, some were amazing, some were unremitting, and some were jealous.
Seeing this, Fang Yan smiled helplessly, nodded at Luo Ziran, and reminded him to speak quietly.
"It's really a good name, flowery and moon-like, young and childish......"
Luo Ziran came up and praised violently, only to say that Fang Yan lowered his head, secretly hating this guy for pulling hatred for himself.
Fang Yan had already noticed that many little girls were looking at Luo Ziran with spring in their eyes.
"I think it's a slave and a red face!"
One of the girls, dressed in a red dress, couldn't bear it anymore and said disdainfully.
Hearing this, several young girls around her giggled.
Fang Yan clenched his fists and glared at Luo Ziran angrily.
But Fang Yan didn't know that her glaring eyes seemed to be coquettish, and it made Luo Ziran's heart beat faster.
"Ahem!"
Luo Ziran coughed twice, hiding his unnaturalness.
Luo Ziran swayed the folding fan and came to the woman who spoke wildly just now and said: "Women are beautiful with chastity and tranquility, and Miss Zhong will be punished by heaven if she speaks wildly like this again." ”
As soon as his words fell, Miss Zhong exclaimed!
"Ahh
I saw that Miss Zhong's originally bright and bright face suddenly had red bumps, probably too itchy, and her hand unconsciously scratched her face.
"Second sister, what's wrong with you!"
The woman in the yellow shirt who was surrounding Miss Zhong immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.
"Zhong Si, you slut born and raised by a concubine, don't think I didn't see the schadenfreude in your eyes!"
It turned out that this redwood woman's name was Zhong Mengting, and she was the concubine of the Zhong family's side branch, and the woman in the yellow shirt was her sister-in-law, named Zhong Mengzi.
The Zhong family is a family with some power, and in recent years, a small half of the low-level monks who have risen in Ducangmen are from the Zhong family.
Luo Ziran quietly told Fang Yan everything he had seen and heard these days.
I have to say that Luo Ziran's news is quite well-informed.
After receiving this information, Fang Yan reluctantly forgave Luo Ziran.
"Isn't it you, slut!"
Zhong Mengting didn't know when, she stood in front of Fang Yan, stretched out her index finger and glared at Fang Yan angrily.
Fang Yan laughed angrily, she stood so far away, she had no chance to contact Zhong Mengting at all, it seemed that she wanted to announce her personal vendetta.
It's really a bully!
Obviously, this is Luo Ziran's ghost, but Zhong Mengting probably didn't want to accept this result, so she pointed the finger at herself.
Fang Yan had already thought about it, and he was going to find an opportunity to teach Zhong Mengting a good lesson.
After all, Zhong Mengting has the entire Zhong family as a backer, and if she wants to teach her a lesson, she has to think in the long run.
Luo Ziran's reaction was extremely fast, he clasped Zhong Mengting's hand, and said coldly: "I said, this is God's curse, which eye did you see that it was Miss Fang's hand?"
For some reason, Luo Ziran, who was originally amorous and charming, couldn't help but tremble with her eyes at this moment.
"As long as you sincerely repent and apologize to Xiao Yan, God will naturally take back the curse. ”
Zhong Mengting looked at Luo Ziran's eyes, and couldn't even have the slightest idea of resisting, so she had to nod.
Zhong Mengting came to Fang Yan and said, "I'm sorry!"
Seeing Fang Yan's indifferent look, Zhong Mengting only felt a pain in her liver.
Zhong Mengting's face began to itch again, and she had to apologize to Fang Yan again.
"Miss Fang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken ill of me, I hope you can forgive me. ”
Seeing that everyone's eyes were over, Fang Yan nodded and said, "Okay, I hope Miss Zhong will remember today's words." ”
Anyway, he had already decided to find a chance to deal with Zhong Mengting, and Fang Yan didn't recommend being generous on the surface.
As soon as Fang Yan's words fell, the itch on Zhong Mengting's face disappeared, and she stroked her face in surprise, only to find that her face was smooth, and everything just now was like an illusion.
Fang Yan's gaze at Luo Ziran was a little complicated.
Luo Ziran didn't care about turning his head, with a posture that had nothing to do with me.
Seeing this, Zhong Mengting's eyes looking at Fang Yan were full of resentment, but fortunately, she still remembered that she had just been taught a lesson, so she had to walk away in a sneering manner.
"All the preparatory disciples listen to the order, and tomorrow, when the morning comes, gather here, and set off to go to Zhao Mind to participate in the entrance assessment!"
At this moment, a young man's voice rang out.
Strange to say, the voice of the young man was not loud, but it could clearly reach the ears of everyone present.
When everyone looked over, they saw that it was a young man in his twenties who was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple.
"My surname is Zhou, you can call me Senior Brother Zhou!"
After finishing speaking, Senior Brother Zhou immediately turned around and left, presumably going to another place to spread the word.
"What?"
"It's Zhao's state of mind?"
"Wasn't the assessment location in the Xinyang Desert always set in the Xinyang Desert in previous years?
Hearing this, Fang Yan lowered his gaze.
According to the memory of the original body, most of the entrance examinations of Ducangmen were set in the Xinyang Desert.
The Xinyang Desert is a secret place in Ducangmen, and it is said that no one has ever reached the end, even if it has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, it has only been developed for hundreds of miles.
As the name suggests, the Xinyang Desert is a boundless desert.
The strange thing is that there are nine suns in this desert, and there is no night in it, only day, so the temperature in the Xinyang Desert is extremely high.
If ordinary people can't stay in it for an hour, a lot of water will be lost in the body.
In the absence of supplies, the limit is that ordinary people with the naked eye can walk a mile or two in it.
The Xinyang Desert is also nicknamed the Jiuyang Desert, and it has always been the place where the Ducangmen sect is assessed.
Despite this, as long as they are strong and strong-willed, there will still be about one-tenth of the preparatory disciples who go out three miles away, and those who meet this standard will be regarded as passing the assessment.
The Zhao state of mind is different, although the environment of the Zhao state of mind is not as harsh as the Xinyang Desert, but the preparatory disciples who have passed through the Zhao state of mind are much less than the disciples of the Xinyang Desert.
Only a few of the 100 people were able to pass the assessment of Zhao's state of mind.
Every time Zhao is in the state of mind, a large number of preparatory disciples will be eliminated, and without the replenishment of fresh blood, even if it is Ducangmen, it will face a situation of lack of success.
In the past, Ducangmen would only set the assessment location in the Zhaoxin Realm once every hundred years, and the rest of the time, the disciples' assessment places were carried out in the Xinyang Desert.
It has been less than a hundred years since the last Zhao Mood Assessment, and no one expected that this assessment location would be in the Zhao Mood Realm.
That's why these disciples complained bitterly.
Zhao Xinjing is a secret realm, and there is a mysterious demon beast living in it, and this demon beast is a demon beast named Zhaoxin Beast.
Unlike the majestic Ferry Divine Bird, the Zhaoxin Beast has always been regarded as a secret weapon by the Crossing Cangmen, and it is rarely revealed, and its news is pitiful.
Fang Yan only knew that the assessment of Zhao's state of mind was related to this demon beast, and Fang Yan didn't know much about the rest of the information about the assessment of Zhao's state of mind.
Obviously, something unknown happened, which changed the assessment place of Ducangmen to Zhao's state of mind.