The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 238: Set foot in the holy courtyard (No. 2

"You settle down first, someone will call you later." Yi Yuechuan said.

Immediately, six Jiang Chen officially set foot in the holy courtyard.

The big forces in the fire area always pride themselves on being one side, the more towering the gate, the better.

But six people suddenly realized that a house and a tall building that have stood for hundreds of years are the most remarkable symbol.

"In the last battle of the demon beheading, the heroes were here to negotiate before the decisive battle."

Especially when thinking of this level, walking in the holy courtyard, I feel solemn and sacred inexplicably.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen led a house with one bedroom and one living room, which was completely incomparable with his Chixiao Peak at Tiandaomen.

However, when he learned that the other five people lived in the dormitory in the building, he knew that his treatment was fairly good in the Holy Court.

"Collect medicinal materials and refine the antidote."

"Go to Grandpa, hoping to pass the news to Tianfeng Taoist."

"Take over the forces founded by the teachers."

Lying in his own room in the coming year, Jiang Chen determined his goals and made plans.

Three goals, with varying degrees of difficulty.

In addition to looking for medicinal materials, the other two can be put away.

"Then, go to the holy city for a walk."

Jiang Chen stopped when he walked to the door. The holy city was so big that he walked with his feet, and he might not finish walking for days or nights.

Without a guide, it's completely black.

A knock on the door sounded, Jiang Chen opened the door and found that Princess Feiyue stood outside the door.

"Let's go, I'm going to assemble, someone asked me to inform you." Princess Feiyue said.

While speaking, she looked at Jiang Chen's room, showing envy, and the place where she wanted to live was even more unacceptable for a woman of gold.

"Thank you."

"No, it's not that I'm coming." Princess Feiyue didn't look good at him. One was defeated by him, and the other was the death of the third prince.

Jiang Chen shrugged and said nothing, after locking the door, he followed her to the bronze statue square of the holy courtyard.

In the center of this square, there are several bronze statues of characters, all of whom are famous heroes in the heroic era.

A lot of people have gathered around the bronze statue. It is not difficult to see that they are all disciples from various fields.

Because the costumes of the disciples of the Holy Court are uniform, these people do not.

Roughly speaking, there are about forty or fifty people.

At the top of the square, there are disciples from the holy courtyard in blue shirts, about a dozen people, facing the advanced disciples in front of them, their expressions are indifferent, the corners of their mouths are bowed, and they can hardly hide their pride.

The average age of these disciples is a few years younger than that of disciples in advanced studies, but the breath escaping from the body is much stronger.

"What are you doing!? What are you doing?! No one taught you how to be sparse? Stand in a row for me."

Suddenly, a tall young man strode over and shouted at the crowd in the square.

The training disciples were all taken aback, staring at each other, not knowing the origin of this person.

"Are you all deaf?!" The young man shouted sternly again.

Suddenly, some of the disciples of advanced training hurriedly stood at the forefront, in a row.

As the others started hesitantly, the anger on the young man's face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a bright smile.

Hahahahaha!

The other holy courtyard disciples couldn't hold back anymore, and they leaned forward and backward with a smile.

"I said Zhuang Fan, you are really funny."

"Look at how these guys were so confused just now, it's so funny!"

The tall young man in Zhuang Fan shrugged to the crowd and said: "Don't take it to heart, I'll make a joke with you."

Immediately, he stood back among those holy court disciples.

I understand that the disciples who have been teased are so angry that these disciples who arrived earlier than the six Jiang Chen understand their situation better. Now they are being teased as a joke, and they can't help it.

After all, the people here are all top geniuses in each domain, and arrogance is indispensable.

Some people wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by their companions, and some accused them with weak voices.

"What's the matter?"

Another new face came up, a thin middle-aged man with fair skin and no beard, and his face was as smooth as a teenager.

A pair of eyes seemed to sink into the face, with sharp eyes.

As soon as he walked, the noise in the square calmed down.

"Master Mo!"

The holy courtyard disciple yelled, and Zhuang Fan just now stepped forward and said: "I just made a joke with them. Maybe it's a different region. They don't accept it very much."

Listening to his nonchalant tone, the disciple of the training school gritted his teeth with anger, and the disciple of the holy courtyard secretly laughed.

"Okay."

Master Mo didn't want to delay in this matter, so he looked at the disciples in the square with eyes that could penetrate the real thing.

While making sure that no one speaks, he said: "The holy courtyard is divided into four courtyards, east, west, south and north, and the branch has two classes, each with twelve classes."

"You will be assigned to the twelfth class of the prefectural class and start the real training."

"At the same time today, you will get clothing and identity tokens and you can go out and walk around."

When I heard this, Jiang Chen realized that it was impossible to go in and out casually. Fortunately, he just came to gather the number of people, otherwise he would stay in the sanctuary, it would be boring.

"Now it is decided by drawing lots that these twelve people are the monitors of each class, and which class is drawn will stand behind him." Mo Shi said again.

"This holy courtyard is really different from the way of the sect!"

Hearing this, the disciples of advanced training forgot to be angry, and felt very strange, but felt uneasy when they thought that those annoying guys were the so-called monitors.

"Let's draw lots."

Among those who came with Master Mo, someone was holding a big box with a round hole on the top.

The first person to go up took out a note from inside, with the word ‘four’ written on it.

"Come here, here."

Among the disciples of the Holy Court, a very sunny young man waved to him.

Among the twelve holy court disciples, he didn't laugh like the others just now.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and walked over with joy.

Immediately, one by one, the five people from Huoyu were assigned to different classes~IndoMTL.com~ When it was Jiang Chen's turn, they got the number "Eleven".

"What is going on, the guy who is only in the middle stage of Consummation also becomes a disciple of further training? Master Mo, can I not do it."

It's a coincidence that the squad leader of Class 11 is Zhuang Fan.

After he discovered Jiang Chen's realm, his face suddenly changed, and he didn't care about the concept of other people's feelings, and complained to Master Mo.

Master Mo found Jiang Chen's realm, and his eyes changed a little.

Among the many advanced disciples, they are at least in the late stage. How did they get into the middle stage?

"Can you come to the Holy Monastery for further study at such a low level?"

"Isn't this even more laughable at our disciples' undergraduate level?"

It's also ironic. The other disciples who started to speak were the first to speak. Compared with the ridiculous disciples of the Holy Court, they were already disgusted.

Lu Fei and Yi Shuihan looked strange, and Jiang Chen, who was looked down upon, was the strongest among them.