"Next time you go to the secret realm to practice, don't forget us!"

…

A group of disciples grabbed Zhou Xing's sleeves and refused to leave until Zhou Xing agreed to them.

Zhou Xing had no choice but to comply.

Say goodbye to Su Rouer and others.

Zhou Xing, exhausted, rushed back to his cabin.

After some calculation, the reward for this experience in the secret realm is not small.

When he was fighting alone, he got 3,000 silver coins from the rare treasures he obtained and sold them.

Including the Lion King's horn, that's 13,000 silver coins.

He can also get about 7,000 silver coins from the rare treasures obtained from fighting with Su Rouer and others.

This is 20,000 silver coins.

After paying the tuition, I still have 10,000 silver coins in savings, which can be said to be a small asset.

It's exciting just thinking about it.

However, right now, the most important thing is to meditate and regulate your breath, while slowly digesting the life essence in your body.

He swallowed more than 4,000 points of life essence, which was enough for him to be promoted to level 7 warrior.

A night of silence.

The next morning, Zhou Xing finally slowly opened his eyes.

The life essence in his body has been digested and absorbed by him.

His cultivation level also broke through to level 7 warrior.

His whole face was red and full of energy.

"If you continue to practice like this, it won't take long to get back to where you were three years ago!"

Zhou Xing clenched his fists, full of confidence.

He has reached level 7 martial arts and is already the best among the disciples in the outer courtyard.

But his goal was never the outer court, but the inner court.

He wants to become an inner court disciple again.

Only the disciples of the inner courtyard can participate in the martial arts competition of the seven major colleges. When the time comes, they can compete with Murong Chong and avoid the humiliation of the past three years.

"Murong Chong used shameless means to defeat me and destroy my martial spirit."

"This person has a vicious heart, and this revenge must be avenged!"

Just when he was thinking a lot,

Suddenly there was a noise outside the cabin.

He heard some disciples from the outer courtyard discussing, and it turned out that the selection time for the disciples from the inner courtyard was coming.

Today, the registration office of the college has started the selection and registration of inner court disciples.

Many disciples from the outer courtyard are waiting in line to sign up.

"I want to sign up too!"

When Zhou Xing heard this, he immediately became excited.

After leaving his cabin, he rushed to the academy trading house to collect the rare treasures he had obtained through his own fighting.

and the Lion King's horn were all sold, and 13,000 silver coins were obtained.

Then he rushed to the logistics office and paid the tuition fee of 10,000 silver coins, finally keeping his status as a disciple of the outer courtyard.

After that, he rushed to the registration office without stopping, preparing to register and participate in the selection of inner court disciples.

When I arrived at the registration office, there was already a long queue in front of the door. They were all disciples from the outer courtyard who came to register.

He took his time and lined up at the back of the queue.

After a while, an angry voice came from my ears:

"Brother, look, this guy Zhou Xing happens to be right here. Please help me teach him a lesson!"

"I was beaten by him, and I still can't breathe!"

Follow that voice and look over,

Zhou Xing saw a familiar figure, it was Wu Baliang who had been beaten up by him for extortion two days ago.

At this time, Wu Baliang had a bandage on his arm and plaster on his face, and his face was still black and blue.

He looked embarrassed and ridiculous at the same time.

Beside him stood a tall man with nine heads and a body.
Chapter completed!