Late at night, the crescent moon is like a hook!

It was very late, and teachers and students were still rushing over. The crowds gathered more and more, the sound was noisy, and the tents with light were spread all over the weeds. Some had already rested, some were practicing alone, and some were still talking.

In the dense forest of the Demon Realm, many eyes looked at them. Some of them were mercenaries who specialized in hunting monsters, some of them came to find alchemists who cherish herbs, and a small number of robbers who came alone, all looked at the newcomers outside, with disdain and sneer on their faces. They went to this extremely dangerous place to temper them, and let the donkey kick the head of the official!

The students come from more than 200 colleges in China, most of which are intermediate colleges, and one-fifth of them are advanced colleges, so they are destined not to stand on the same starting line.

Some tents are luxurious, with male and female students inside either rich or noble, and even brought servants to barbecue by the bonfire outside. They were very happy to eat, drink, and drink and drink in the tent.

The huge red tent in the middle of the camp was inlaid with golden threads, which seemed more luxurious under the moonlight. More than a dozen luxurious students gathered inside, sitting on the carpet of flowers, raising their glasses frequently, letting alcohol stimulate their ambitions.

The most sought after is the young man called Xuan Shao. This person is not tall and very sturdy, with a shiny face, and enjoys the feeling of starry sky and moon.

The female student in the red dress on the right has a hot figure and knows how to maximize the charm. The collar is so big, the snow-white peaks are half exposed, and the ravines are deep. She threw a charming look and said in a sweet voice: "Young Master Xuan, I heard that this refinement of the Demon Realm is related to whether you can enter the five courtyards in the future. The competition is fierce. I heard that your uncle is the doctor of the Ministry of Rites who hosted this event. Whether we can advance smoothly depends on you."

Other students also rushed to say, "That's right, Mr. Xuan is our boss, and they all count on him."

"We are so lucky to be able to enter the Demon Realm with Mr. Xuan..."

The female student even sent a lot of surprises and said in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Xuan, please help more, our lives depend on you."

"Mr. Xuan, you are my great savior."

Under the praise of a group of students, Xuan Haoran felt as if he had fallen into the clouds and mist. He really felt that he was an amazing person and smiled obscenely: "It's easy to say, but you female students have to give me some motivation."

The woman in the red dress said delicately: "How do you give it to me?"

Xuan Haoran looked at the collar and swallowed, "I'll have a drink with me, this matter will be covered by me."

The students shouted and cheered, "Okay, Qi Yujiao and Mr. Xuan have one, we all rely on you for the future."

"Hurry up and drink, go to the bridal chamber..."

Qi Yujiao pretended to be ashamed and said, "Hate, what kind of drinks to drink? I should be embarrassed... Then I'll drink it with you once."

Amid the laughter, Mr. Xuan and Qi Yujiao hooked their arms to each other and started drinking wine. The former's eyes fell into the collar like a fly. They looked at the pair of big white steamed buns drooling and drank them all together with the wine.

The students pushed the two of them forward again, causing their bodies to collide. Xuan Haoran also took the opportunity to touch the bloated part of the house. He felt that the softness was not very elastic and the touch was quite good. Qi Yujiao did not have an attack, but just glanced at him with a charming look.

The students didn't leave until late at night. Mr. Xuan lay on his back on his sleeping bag and fell asleep. He didn't take the upcoming tempering of the Demon Realm tomorrow seriously. With his uncle's support, he will definitely stand out.

One night passed, and the next morning, hundreds of officers and soldiers rushed over with their horses and whips. In the middle of the team was the official car pulled by the huge monster bird, but the official in charge of the event arrived.

The visitor was named Xuan Weixian, who was a doctor of the Ministry of Rites and a fifth-rank official, who was the uncle of Xuan Haoran. He had a gloomy face and came out of the beast car. Looking at the black students not far away, he frowned and said, "What a mess, let them put together a team." Then some of his subordinates scolded loudly, asking the teachers and students of each college to rearrange them until they were neatly.

Xuan Weixian stepped forward in a square step, deliberately showing his style of being an official, always with a stern face, making the students feel depressed and even dared not show off.

The official who presided over the ceremony shouted: "The tempering of the Demon Realm is about to begin, so please invite the doctor to give a lecture."

Xuan Weixian said: "Everyone has been told to me. The tempering of the Demon Realm is to discover that there are truly talented and outstanding people. Only such people can enter the five major courtyards. The quota is limited. You are now 2,600 people, and there are 250 people who are finally qualified to qualify, which means that most of them will face the fate of being escaped."

The cold air filled the crowd, making many students look at each other and feel uneasy. There are too few places, which is equivalent to choosing one of ten. Can I choose it?

"Let me talk about the rules. You have to stay in the Demon Realm for a month. The main task is to hunt monsters and grow in battle. The monster crystal cores you obtain are measured by the level and quantity of your assessment results. Do you understand?"

Many students said in unison: "I understand."

Xuan Weixian said: "Okay, let you prepare for half an hour, and all the mounts are left to be taken care of by the instructor. When the time comes, all the students enter the Demon Realm and temporarily disband."

The students scattered and were busy making their final preparations. The five students from the North Court all handed their mounts to Master Jiang to watch. Qiu Yu stroked the bastard's head and said, "You listen to the beautiful tutor here and wait for me to come back. Don't get angry with the tutor, don't hear it." The bastard nodded, and was a little reluctant to stick out his big tongue and lick the master.

Before leaving, Jiang Ruolan, who was a mentor, instructed: "You five must work together to hunt as many monsters as possible, and pay attention to safety. No matter whether you can achieve good results, you must return safely. I will wait for you."

The five nodded at the same time, Qiu Yu looked at the instructor with reluctance. He would not meet for a month in the next. He wanted to imprint the other party's beautiful figure deeply in his mind.

"Master..." The sound of muffled sound came from behind, interrupting Qiuyu's thoughts. Everyone looked at him, but saw a burly orc running over, with thick iron chains wrapped around his leather armor and an iron hammer at the top, like a ferocious spirit. The huge bear head was ugly and ferocious, which made people intimidate.

Jiang Ruolan was not sure why, who did this guy say hello to?

Zhao Hanyan whispered: "It's a bear man, it's so terrible."

Qiu Yu smiled and said, "There is no need to be afraid, it is my apprentice."
Chapter completed!