In the next two days, Ye Sheng began to adjust his own state.

Although you are sure of the selection of sects, you must also be prepared.

In fact, a month earlier, all the training and teaching classes at the Martial God Academy were stopped.

Some students no longer come to the college to attend classes and seek breakthroughs or rest at home.

Such as Liu Enxia, ​​which the students talked about before.

At that time, he also entered the inheritance land with Ye Sheng, Qin Hao, and Li Ming.

Five years ago, four people were selected, and only Ye Sheng is now ordinary and has become a waste of money in the mouths of others.

In order to avoid the same thing happening again, Ye Sheng basically stayed at home.

My dad has not been there for the past two days and is delivering goods in the marathon team.

The day before the sect selection, Ye Sheng went to the academy.

Pay the registration fee for sect selection.

"Ye Sheng, you can participate too."

Wu Shan, who is also a senior class in Juqi Realm, also happened to pay the registration fee.

"yes."

Ye Sheng nodded.

Wu Shan is a stupid guy, and his relationship with Ye Sheng is pretty good.

He is a simple-minded big boy.

"Oh, three thousand gold coins are so expensive."

Wu Shan sighed.

"Yes, it's that much money to register at one time."

"Are you sure? I feel that the money is wasted." Wu Shan scratched his head and asked Ye Sheng.

"Not sure."

Ye Sheng also shook his head.

Wu Shan is eighteen years old.

If you do not participate in the sect selection, you can directly assess the city lord guard team or mercenary group.

But I have been staying in the academy for so many years, and no matter what, I have to participate in the sect selection.

The two handed over the money to mentor Ruoyi.

She glanced at Ye Sheng, expressionless, and nodded.

Ye Sheng pouted.

I wanted to say something, but I'd better forget it.

...

"Your father will have to go out for a long time this time. Maybe he hasn't come back after you have participated in the sect selection."

My mother Wang Linhua was busy and said she wanted to give Ye Sheng a sumptuous meal.

Make good use tomorrow.

"Why did this trip last so long?"

Ye Sheng was a little worried.

After all, the last time my father came back, he went out and said he had something to do.

It has been six days since now.

"It's okay, just do it well, and other things... you don't have to worry about it."

Wang Linhua smiled and said, she brought a plate of braised pork, and Ye Sheng was saliva from watching.

"Go and wash your hands!"

She smiled and patted Ye Sheng's head.

...

It's night.

Ye Sheng lay on the bed.

"Tomorrow is the selection of the sect. Reaping this contrast value may be enough for me to evolve my bloodline again."

Evolution of bloodline will trigger the shackles of entering the fifth level of the forging of organs.

A breakthrough can be made in one fell swoop!

After all, if you don’t rely on evolutionary bloodlines, you may have some time to wait for the breakthrough.

Ye Sheng didn't do anything all day long. He kept trying to communicate with the world with himself, and could vaguely feel the existence of that layer of diaphragm, but he was erratic and could not pass it in one fell swoop.

"I have reached the peak of the body strength and mental strength, etc.."

"What can be done now is a breakthrough."

He knew it in his heart.

This is why contrast values ​​are needed.

Evolving bloodlines can set out to enter a new realm.

Moreover, bloodline represents talent. If you want to keep ahead of others, talent, hard work, and opportunities are extremely important.

"Tomorrow, everything will be decided."

He thought a lot and felt a little emotional.

Two lifetimes have become human, and there is another system of cheating.

All kinds of thoughts turned into a sigh.

Then I fell asleep...

...

At this time, instructor Ruoyi was also standing in front of his window.

"Tomorrow is another day for the sect selection, and every time the sect elders bring me news, I will wait, and this time may be no exception..."

"Year after year, I don't know when I will be able to go back."

At this time, she no longer had the majesty of her mentor.

Instead, it is a kind of confusion...

"Teacher Ruoyi, it's so late, why don't you sleep?"

Suddenly a voice came, and the face of mentor Ruoyi changed slightly. Her lotus steps moved lightly, as if she was stepping on the air, and directly flashed to the roof of the room.

Zhang Feng stood in the darkness, dressed in white, with a smile on his lips.

"What are you doing?"

Tutor Ruoyi’s face was not good-looking.

"It's nothing. I've been here for five years. See my old friends. After all, I'm about to return to the sect."

“We are not friends.”

"Don't rush to make a conclusion." Zhang Feng shook his head and chuckled.

"You really hope for the sect?"

Zhang Feng looked at the woman in front of him with a gloomy face. He licked his lips, "You have been waiting for so many years, but there is still no result. If you follow me, I can solve your problem."

“No need to say anything more.”

Instructor Ruoyi shook his head, "It's getting late, please come back."

She said and was about to leave.

"If you think about it carefully, if you don't leave today, we will have a day to meet in the future."

Zhang Feng's tone was plain, but the teacher Ruoyi was stunned and stopped leaving.

"You don't have to worry, please go back."

Her body seemed to be trembling a little due to emotional fluctuations.

"I'm still waiting for your news."

“No need to wait.”

Tutor Ruoyi turned around, her trembling body became calm, and she seemed to have tried very hard to control her emotions.

But the next moment she was stunned, and there was no one behind her.
To be continued...