Listening to everyone's discussions and complaints, even the unfathomable Luo Ziran showed a look of distress.

Fang Yan was desperately searching for memories of the Zhaoxin Beast in his mind, but unfortunately, the original body had no information about this.

With a slight sigh, Fang Yan was ready to go back to his room to have a good rest, and adjust his body and mind to the best state to cope with tomorrow's trip to Zhao's state of mind.

Obviously, everyone's thoughts were similar to Fang Yan's, and after discussing for a while, they all sighed and returned to their rooms.

Even Zhong Mengting didn't want to pay attention to Fang Yan anymore, and walked out surrounded by several girls, probably going to the sect to find out the news from the children of the Zhong family.

Back in the room, Fang Yan lay on the bed, pressing down his chaotic thoughts and letting himself think of something light.

It wasn't until after dinner that Fang Yan finally adjusted his mentality.

After washing, Fang Yan wrote a few words on a piece of paper, then wrapped a priceless vermilion hairpin in the slip of paper and stuffed it into the crack of the stone door.

After that, Fang Yan fell into a deep sleep.

When Fang Yan woke up, there were still two quarters of an hour to go, and she immediately got up and pulled out a note from the crack in the door.

After reading the above content, Fang Yan put the note next to the candle and burned it.

The reason why Fang Yan did that last night was because of the memory of the original body.

It turns out that the residence of the preparatory disciples of each sect has a tacit unspoken rule.

As long as you have enough money, you can write your request on a slip of paper, and after dark, someone will come to collect it.

Of course, these requirements should not be excessive.

It can be the food you want to eat or the things you want, or you can get some information.

As long as you give more value than you ask for, the stewards here will do it for you.

However, the abilities of these servants are limited, so naturally they cannot provide too much core information.

There were two things that Fang Yan wanted to ask them, the first thing was how many disciples were there who participated in the entrance assessment this time.

This requirement was very simple, and the other party told Fang Yan on a note that there were a total of nine thousand one hundred and eighty-three people participating in the entrance assessment.

The second thing, Fang Yan asked about Zhao's state of mind.

But obviously, the other party didn't know much, and most of the information coincided with what Fang Yan knew.

Fang Yan sighed helplessly and quickly washed up.

Today's Fang Yan is dressed very simply, and his long skirt has been replaced by trousers.

Fang Yan combed his hair into a ponytail, afraid that the ponytail would get in the way, so he combed the ponytail into a ball head.

After using two ribbons to make sure that his hair did not fall apart, he walked out of the room.

In the open space outside the house, a lot of people have gathered.

Luo Ziran saw that although Fang Yan was dressed simply, he did not hide his beauty at all, and showed a light smile at Fang Yan, shaking the folding fan and came to her side.

Coincidentally, Zhong Mengting walked over with Zhong Mengzi and the two girls, and when she saw this scene, her eyes swept over Fang Yan like a knife.

"What a smug, if you can't even pass the assessment later, it's just the life of a slave!

However, looking at your restless appearance, it is a good material to be a concubine.

It just so happens that there is a steward in my family, and there is a lack of a concubine, why don't I say hello and help you pave the road in advance?"

Zhong Mengting is typical, forgot about the pain after the scar, and jumped in front of Fang Yan again.

Fang Yan's face sank and said, "I think it's you who can't pass the assessment, right?

Otherwise, let's make a bet, whoever has worse grades will go and be a concubine for the steward you said, how about it?"

"You ......"

Zhong Mengting originally thought that Fang Yan was a soft bun with empty beauty, but she didn't expect that the other party would be a quenched hedgehog, and she would be speechless without dirty words.

"Why, you don't dare?"

Fang Yan crossed his arms, and the corners of his beautiful mouth hooked up with a trace of contempt.

"Sign it, sign it, who is afraid of whom!"

Seeing this, Fang Yan secretly sneered, he was worried that he couldn't find a chance to teach Chu Mengting a lesson, but he didn't expect her to send it to the door by herself.

Seeing that all the preparatory disciples were looking at her, Zhong Mengting's face turned red, and she puffed up her chest and agreed.

"Second sister!"

Zhong Mengzi quietly pulled Zhong Mengting's sleeve, but unexpectedly, this stimulated Zhong Mengting even more, and the thoughts that she had some regrets were gone.

"Zhong Si!

Zhong Mengzi sighed helplessly, and had to ask the servant next to him for a pen and paper, but a malicious smile flashed in his lowered eyes.

Soon, the paper was ready.

Zhong Mengting immediately pressed the handprint.

Just when Fang Yan wanted to step forward, he was grabbed by Luo Ziran, who shook his head at her.

Fang Yan knew that Luo Ziran was worried that she would lose, and Fang Yan couldn't help but be slightly moved.

"This girl, think twice!"

"Yes, Miss Zhong Er must have a family heirloom treasure on her, if you sign and draw a pledge, you will be in the scheme!"

"Yes, bear with the calm for a while!"

......

There are also many kind-hearted people among the preparatory disciples around, most of whom are not used to Zhong Mengting's arrogance, and they have persuaded one after another.

Fang Yan knew that they were all out of kindness, and their hearts were slightly warm, but looking at Zhong Mengting's arrogant look, Fang Yan still made up his mind.

Regardless of the dissuasion, Fang Yan stepped forward and pressed his handprints on the two deeds, then picked up one of them casually and put it in his arms.

"It's so beautiful, why is it that your brain is not good?"

"Brains are a good thing, I hope you have!"

"Cut, sure enough, I exchanged my third IQ for a lifetime of beauty......."

Among them, there were many girls gloating, but Fang Yan automatically ignored all this.

"Okay, then please all of you present to witness for me Zhong Mengting, everyone can see clearly, this woman will be the concubine of my housekeeper after she loses, everyone remember ......"

"That's what I want to say!"

Fang Yan's beautiful eyes swept over everyone, and there were already many teenagers thinking about how they should heroically save the beauty if Fang Yan lost, and some of them had even made up the bright future that Fang Yan promised after being rescued.

Therefore, the teenagers quieted down instead, and straightened their backs one by one, hoping to leave a good image for Fang Yan.

"Quiet!"

Senior Brother Zhou didn't know when he appeared here, and after he glanced at Fang Yan meaningfully, he spoke.

"Let's start counting now!"

"Five hundred and one!"

"Five hundred and two!"

......

"Five hundred and ninety-six!"

Fang Yan said.

After counting to six hundred, the scene fell silent.

"Okay, five hundred and one to six hundred listen to the order, everyone follow me!"

Senior Brother Zhou took a hundred preparatory disciples and came to a giant flying boat about ten zhang long and two zhang wide.

The preparatory disciples got on the flying boat in an orderly manner and slowly rose into the sky under the leadership of Senior Brother Zhou.

After about a stick of incense, the ship slowly landed under a black peak.

Beneath this peak is an endless stretch of forest and vegetation, but above the peak is bare, and there is no grass at all.

After everyone got off the flying boat one by one, it happened that some disciples passed by everyone.

These disciples were dejected one by one, probably failing to pass the assessment.

"Group 5: 501 to 600 have been assembled, please check it out with Senior Brother Liao!"

Senior Brother Zhou respectfully took out a roster from the storage ring and handed it to a long-faced monk guarding the bottom of the mountain.

Next to Senior Brother Liao, there was also a young man with an ordinary face, looking at everyone with a kind gaze.

Senior Brother Liao nodded after quickly flipping through the roster.

Senior Brother Zhou left with an empty flying boat.

"Five hundred and one to five hundred and ten, come in with me to participate in the assessment. The other disciples are waiting in place!Liu Qi, you are responsible for maintaining order. ”

Senior Brother Liao said to the young man with an ordinary face.

"Yes!"

Liu Qi responded.

As soon as Liu Qi's words fell, the originally bare foot of the mountain suddenly cracked a huge vertical slit, like an open eye.