Heaven Awakening Path

Though there are doubts, Guo Yuandao's words have already been said about this, and Bali's words can't be picked up. After all, everyone runs colleges, has a status, and can't play scoundrel like a thug on a street.

The main examination returns to the first year with the decisions of the two Deans. At the end of the Grand Examination, Lupin finally got a full score of 100%. Where's Gorge College? Finally, they were given a solution, but the need to travel to the bipolar college to take the exam was not very pleasant. The first graders of the Gorge College had a sad face, so they went to pack their bags and get ready to go. He also secretly wanted to look a little hateful at the road that had led to all this, and as a result, the people of the road had disappeared.

Upon learning that the college entrance exam was over, Luping immediately left. He took a half-circle around the examination area and eventually came to the third-year entrance examination area.

“Here!” Su Tang saw far away and waved at him.

Luping also waved, indicating that he saw. However, the examination venue stipulates that candidates taking the examination shall not have contact with the outside of the venue, and shall not be allowed to enter the examination venue at will, and Luping shall only stand outside the examination venue and watch. The two men then engaged in a long-range, loud dialogue.

“What's going on over there?” Su Tang shouted.

“The tower collapsed.” Lu Ping shouted.

“Are you all right?” Su Tang asked.

“I'm fine.” Luping Answer.

“That's good.” Su Tang shouted.

The volume of the conversation between the two of them, the whole field, but almost everyone in the audible realm heard it. The guy from Gorge College, that anger! It was hard to build a tower of spirits, and it just collapsed, and it didn't just hurt to say it alone. But now Su Tang and Luping's conversation is filled with "It's okay, people are fine” breath, and they hear that they are uncomfortable. Emotion tower is not your home!

“How much longer do you need?” It's Lu Ping's turn to shout.

“It's early. It's slow. Why don't you go back first? ”

“Nothing, I wait for you.” Luping shouted.

“Well, wait for me.” Su Tang shouted.

“You two! Almost there!” Finally, one of the supervising tutors can't see. Candidates and off-site contacts are forbidden, and this contact should have been included in the dialogue. It's just that if it doesn't have any substantive impact, you can usually just close your eyes and go away. But these two are endless.

They immediately shut up and Su Tang waved hard at Luping to reassure him. Luping nodded and found a place to sit on the outskirts of the examination hall.

“He'll be fine.” When Maureen pushed Sifan to his side, Sifan said to Lupin. He began to try to let go of his past emotions and establish new exchanges with Lupin.

“Of course,” Lupin said.

“Six Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Places has been in third grade and it's been remarkable.” Sifan said.

“When you were in third grade?” Maureen asked that he clearly grew up in the field of the College and was not familiar with the progress of the College's development.

“Three Heavens of the Spirit.” Sifan speaks of one of his most prominent powers, usually one that everyone has studied and the others complemented.

Teaching and development at the Windstroke Academy is based on this arrangement, where students are perceived and accustomed to the presence of strength in the first grade. Sophomore year begins to break through the realm, during which he finds himself the smoothest and most capable of perceived practice. Then, in the third grade, the students have a clear branch, the curriculum begins to be selective, and the exercise of courage will be clear. Finally, in the fourth grade, more strength is practiced in practice to further enhance the strength of the major and other auxiliary powers.

“On average, what is the third grade?” Maureen said.

“Triple, quadruple!” Xifan replied.

“So you suck?” Maureen quickie.

“Because the Windstroke College doesn't have a brilliant mentor.” Lupin said at this time.

“Oh, so you're almost self-taught?” Maureen said.

“The night teacher helped me a lot.” Sifan said.

“Will you wash your clothes?” Maureen asked.

Sifan froze and blushed.

“Really? Got it? Is that right? I'm talking nonsense!” Maureen was surprised that he was just talking, because Lupin was a strong man, so he believed in Lupin's judgment. Sifan said there was a teacher to help him, and he immediately thought it was just a kind word, and he just answered. You're right about that. This night teacher feels that he can't teach Sivan anything in the spirit, so he often comes to help Sivan cook up some trivial things in life, hoping he can spend more time on perception and experimentation. Laundry was indeed one of them, and Sifando could not resign herself and could only accept it in silence, and now Maureen's bullshit was actually stabbed.

“So it's still basic self-study, and now it's six days, and it's amazing.” Maureen recalls praising Sifan.

“Perhaps!” Sifan was not humble, but did not accept, only so vaguely.

The last three watched the third grade exam in silence. The same way as the first grade, it is also the twelfth floor of the tower, the same way of scoring punches. It's just that each floor gives more time, each student spends more time, and the apparent failure rate is much higher than the first grade.

The Windstroke Academy also began with the completion of fourteen places, four of which have not reached the seventh floor. One of them was even very angry, which was excellent in the third grade, and was eventually transferred out of the tower on the fifth floor. It can be seen that in the third grade exam, field play becomes even more important.

The team moved forward slowly, Su Tang and Luping were a few days late to start the college, the college number naturally fell after everyone, at this time it was the last in order.

The situation in the tower cannot be seen outside, so the exams are not watched at all, some are just waiting, waiting for the results that each student will eventually bring.

The rhythm in the first grade is fast, but by the third grade it will be very long. When Maureen saw it, she was bored and started sleeping, first sitting on the floor, then just lying flat, then falling asleep.

College entrance exam continues.

The rhythm in second grade is a little faster than in third grade. Windstroke College ended first, the best performance was breaking through to the 11th floor, waiting for the performance of the same grade students.

And this kind of achievement makes second-year students at Windstroke College look very discreet and understated. Unlike freshman year students, they already have the strength, they have the ability to perceive their opponents, although not very accurate, but judging by the general judgment, there is no sense of superiority because of the achievements on the eleventh floor, vaguely contrasting the two sides, the Gorge College still seems to be a little stronger.

If not, after the Canyon College began the examination, the fourth student broke through to the eleventh floor, leveling the best results of the Windstroke College, and then the seventh place, breaking through the twelfth floor, completed the overtaking. After that, the eleventh and twelfth grades will appear from time to time. Although there has been no breakthrough to reach the top of the tower on the twelfth floor for a full score, the Windstroke Academy has been beaten to incompleteness. Previously, the Windstroke Academy gained an edge, which was based on exceptional students breaking through the twelfth floor to reach the top. As a result, the eleventh and twelfth floors of Gorge College will be overshadowed.

But this time, without... Second grade exams, suddenly became a pain in the Windstroke Academy, helping the canyon sweep away the depression just received by the first grade exams.

And the situation on the third grade side is also not optimistic. There are many more people breaking through to the eleventh floor, but there is no higher breakthrough. Excellent students will obviously be inundated by the advantages of the number of people in the gorge. Third grade students, however, did not lose their temper so quickly, as one of them made them look forward to it.

Su Tang.

In the third grade, the realm of the Six Heavens of Strength, far beyond the level of students of the same grade, should be able to break through to the top of the tower, to compare the summit to the overshadowed!

All the third graders put their anticipation to Su Tang.

“It's my turn!” Su Tang finally had his turn, but he turned back and shouted at the road level this way.

“Eh!” the examining instructor immediately came out to interrupt, forbidding the two from talking again in a loud voice.

Su Tang threw up his tongue and waved towards the road level before walking out toward the Tower of Spirits. The tambour was also tested according to the fingerprint, Su Tang didn't have to blow ash to open it, then, one layer, two layers, three layers...

The speed of punching is obviously much faster than others. Windstroke students became more and more anticipating. At the beginning, the students at Gorge College didn't think so. Until Su Tang's situation, such as the breaking bamboo, hit the 12th floor with great efficiency, their divine color changed.

This... looks like it's going to break through to the top of the tower. Is there any counterbalance on this side of Gorge Peak College?

“Don't worry, there's me.” It seemed to feel the concern of everyone, and one of the people at the Cape College was surrounded, dressed differently, and the highly visible students said confidently.

“Six Heavens of Qi.” Sifan perceived this person's realm, but in the process of perceiving this student's realm, his six heavenly essence suddenly perceived a slight difference, and seemed to have a constant power to guide this side, led by the Tower of Spirit… the twelfth floor?

“Something wrong?” Sifan came out talking.

“Ah, what?” Maureen turned around and looked at Sivan beside her, and soon there was another doubt.

“Where's Lu Ping?” Maureen asked.

(Second, a little late. Ha!