Chapter 147: Ding Yumian, Who Does Not Care About Worldly Matters, Challenges Zhang Chenran!

The National Team must go through the training of various nations for at least one year.

  The training of various nations is not only to give the National Team more practical experience and magic experience.

  It is also to obtain the ticket to the Venice Water City National Team Competition.

  There are nearly two hundred countries in the world participating in the World Academy Competition, and not every country is qualified to appear in the final arena.

  Therefore, the students who can represent the country are the most evil among the evil!

  During the year of the training of various nations, there will be several replacements of players, and each replacement means that a player will be eliminated!

  As long as the students have ideas about the Venice Water City competition, they dare not relax at all, for fear of being eliminated as the last in the team.

  The National Pavilion is in the Pearl Academy in the Magic City. There are still three days before the opening of the National Pavilion, but most of the students have already reported to the Pearl Academy in advance.

  Zhang Chenran is not in a hurry to report.

  After seeing Jiang Yinyun off at the Demon City Airport, I always feel empty in my heart.

  Return to the Magician Tower in the Demon City.

  Not long after he sat down, a private message came to his phone.

  The message was from Han Tiancheng. He won the nomination right of the Ancient Capital Academy, but was eliminated in the final screening and could only be a guard like himself.

  This guy first announced the good news to himself, and then sent a forum link.

  "Guofu Academy Forum? What is that?" Zhang Chenran clicked in puzzled.

  This Guofu Forum is like the common campus forums and hunter forums, full of exaggerated topics.

  The monster of the Monster Capital Academy suddenly appeared, and the soul seed flame crushed everything! Once the high-level appeared, who would compete with it?

  The goddess Mu Nujiao of the Pearl Academy won two consecutive games, but lost in the third game! Dongfang Lie

  , the first in the Fire Department, lost to the high-level monster of the Monster Capital Academy in the second game, and lost to alumnus Li Kaifeng in the third game!

  The list of members of this Guofu team is as follows:

  Ai Jiangtu, Nanjue, Jiang Yu, Jiang Shaoxu, Zu Jiming, Mu Tingying, Nan Rongni, Jiang Yinyun, Li Kaifeng, Guan Yu.

  Substitutes: Mu Ningxue, Zhao Manyan, Mo Fan

  Zhang Chenran searched for a long time, and only this one could arouse his interest.

  He was too lazy to click on those exaggerated topics whose contents did not match the titles.

  After reading the list of contestants, he was surprised to find that he knew all three substitutes!

  He had met Mu Ningxue when he was at Tianlan Magic High School, not to mention the other two.

  "Zu Jiming, from the Zu clan?"

  Zhang Chenran remembered what Zhao Manyan had said to him, that one of the seven four-vote contestants was from the Zu clan.

  The real name of the boss Zhankong is Zu Xingyi. Zhang Chenran looked at Feng Zhoulong who was eating at the side and asked:

  "Old Feng, do you know the Zu clan?"

  Feng Zhoulong paused, then ate all the food in the lunch box in a few big mouthfuls, wiped his mouth, and said:

  "I know it. I once wanted to cooperate with the Zu family and ask them how their ancestral 'curse borrowing body technique' was completed. As a result, no one was willing to tell me any information. That's right, after all, it is the ancestral method of the clan, how can it be easily told to outsiders."

  Curse borrowing body technique, as expected, Zhang Chenran continued to ask:

  "Then do you know Zu Xingyi?"

  "I don't have time to care about such things." Feng Zhoulong waved his hand. Zhang

  Chenran nodded helplessly, a little depressed.

  He used his identity as a hunter master to investigate the identity of the boss Zhankong.

  But 'Zu Xingyi' seemed to be non-existent, and even the basic information was erased, and it was impossible to find it.

  Now it seems that the boss Zhankong should be from the Zu clan, otherwise he would not have the ancestral method of the Zu family, 'curse borrowing body technique'.

  But it seems a bit unreasonable for an outsider like me to learn the ancestral method of others.

  Although he did not learn it completely.

  After Zhan Kong gave him the borrowed body armor, he accidentally attracted the shadow origin in the shadow.

  If Zhan Kong had not taught him the "cursed borrowed body technique", he might still be a little wizard who knows nothing now. He

  can only honestly raise his level to get in touch with the original power hidden deep in the shadow.

  However, speaking of this aspect, he remembered that the feeling of wearing the "Star Feather Battle Robe" and the black armor of the ancient king was inexplicably similar.

  The power was also sealed in the armor for his own use.

  "The fact that Boss Zhankong can enter the Shayuan shows that he is a descendant of the ancient king, and the armor of the Zu family has the same feeling as the armor of the ancient king. Could it be that the ancestral method of the Zu family originated from the ancient king? Then should they call me the ancestor? Well, I am the authentic one."

  Of course, these are all his groundless guesses. Maybe one of Zhankong's great-grandmothers happened to have the blood of the ancient king.

  During these three days, Zhang Chenran asked Feng Zhoulong many questions, including some about the shadow system.

  Speaking of the shadow system, Feng Zhoulong mentioned the dark plane to him.

  The four systems of black magic possessed by creatures in different planes, and even the dark wizards among humans, all originated from the dark king.

  The emperor of the dark plane, the originator of black magic, has no existence more powerful than him in human research so far.

  Hearing this, Zhang Chenran was thoughtful and asked: "What about other dark emperors besides the Dark King?"

  "Other dark emperors?" Feng Zhoulong didn't quite understand what he said, and asked back:

  "Are you talking about the Dark King's clones?"

  Without waiting for Zhang Chenran to speak, he continued:

  "The Dark King has many clones, and its clones will drag some souls killed by dark magic into the dark plane at different time periods."

  "So that's what people say in the world,"

  Zhang Chenran said inexplicably.

  "This is not a rumor among the people, there is solid evidence to prove that what I said is true." Feng Zhoulong said. Zhang Chenran

  nodded slightly and continued to ask:

  "What about the dark plane? I mean the things that exist in the dark plane, such as dark creatures."

  "As far as I know, dark creatures are immortal, they do not have the ability to reproduce, and have their own dark bloodline.

  After some demons in the dark system are infected with darkness, in order to obtain more powerful dark power, they will even actively transform themselves into dark creatures.

  Although dark creatures do not have the ability to reproduce, dark creatures with high bloodlines can transform creatures of different races into dark creatures.

  This is also the reason why dark creatures can continue to exist," Feng Zhoulong said.

  "Convert creatures of different races into dark creatures." Zhang Chenran whispered, his face a little strange.

  "When your shadow system reaches the super level, contact with the dark plane is inevitable. After all, if you want a stronger dark power, you have to trade with the Dark King. You should slowly understand this in the future."

  Feng Zhoulong's tone was meaningful. He who practiced the undead system knew this very well. It

  was a little different from what I thought. Zhang Chenran remained silent.

  ...

  The next day.

  Mingzhu Academy.

  "No one told me where this national hall is?" Zhang Chenran looked around, a little depressed.

  Without thinking too much, he randomly found a student to ask.

  "Hello, classmate, where is the National Mansion Challenge Hall?"

  The female student looked at him and asked:

  "Are you the keeper? "

  She looked calm, her eyes seemed to be able to see through all lies, and a bunch of hair hanging down in front of her chest attracted attention.

  Zhang Chenran nodded subconsciously.

  "I heard that the guards had basically reported in yesterday, except for one student from the Ancient Capital Academy." Ding Yumian recalled what Huang Lixing had told her yesterday, and couldn't help but say.

  Hearing this, Zhang Chenran was stunned.     Didn't they say that the registration would start today? He came at the right time, why did everyone else report in advance but he came on time alone?

  Seeing his puzzled expression, Ding Yumian said,

  "I'll take you there."

  "Ah, thank you!"

  Zhang Chenran looked at the female student who seemed to be indifferent to the world but took the initiative to lead the way for him with some surprise.

  On the way, Zhang Chenran found that the female student rarely showed emotions.

  Not long after walking, he was led by the female student to the door of a hemispherical building.

  "This is the Guofu Challenge Hall." Ding Yumian said and turned away.

  "Thank you!"

  Zhang Chenran said to the graceful back, and then turned and walked into the Guo Pavilion.

  ...…

  The Guo Pavilion is about the size of two or three football fields, and the ground is set with different terrains, grass, gravel, low stones, and grass. It is provided for the players to use when fighting.

  The magnificent Guo Pavilion shows how much Guofu Academy attaches importance to Guofu.

  In the venue, there are already mages practicing, and some are ordered by the instructor.

  Han Tiancheng, who was beside the instructor, found Zhang Chenran who had just arrived at the National Pavilion, and he ran over anxiously.

  "What's wrong?" Zhang Chenran asked in confusion when he saw him like this.

  "You came to report so late, the instructor has a very bad impression of you now." Han Tiancheng explained in a low voice.

  "Didn't I come on time?"

  "That's true, but in order to leave a good impression on the instructor, everyone will basically come a day in advance, and everyone will start training on the day of reporting!"

  "There is still such an unspoken rule?"

  "Didn't you read the text message I sent you last night?"

  "I tried to break through last night, but failed."

  Han Tiancheng didn't know what to say to him, so he pulled him in front of the instructor to report.

  "Newcomer, go fill out the form!"

  Instructor Bai Dongwei pointed to the female student holding the form next to him, and said in a flat tone.

  The students around him looked at him with confusion and shock.

  Instructor Bai Dongwei is famous for his bad temper. When he is in a bad mood, he will even scold the passing dog.

  Why is he so "nice" to this last student who arrived and had a bad attitude?

  Bai Dongwei glared at the group of students and continued to give them tasks.

  After looking at the form, Zhang Chenran filled in the student information, but he was stunned when he saw the magic column.

  "Why don't you write it?" asked the assistant student.

  Zhang Chenran hesitated for a moment, and finally wrote:

  major in shadow system, minor in space system, and secondary in undead system!

  The assistant student was also stunned, and then asked in disbelief:

  "Are you a high-level mage?"

  Zhang Chenran nodded.

  The high-level mage assistant student came to the instructor Bai Dongwei and whispered a few words.

  Bai Dongwei was not surprised at all, as he had already known it.

  "That. Zhang Chenran, right?" After Bai Dongwei finished giving the task, he walked towards him.

  "I understand your situation. Although you are a high-level mage, you still can't relax. Your performance in the national hall is also related to whether you can become a formal member."

  Zhang Chenran nodded, and then asked: "Teacher, what do I need to do?"

  The instructor assigned tasks to all the guards, but only talked nonsense with him.

  "Come with me!"

  Bai Dongwei brought him to the battle field and shouted:

  "Stop the free sparring!"

  The guards who were fighting hurried over and lined up on the field.

  "For those who are assigned to free sparring today, your task is to challenge him in turns!" Bai Dongwei pointed at Zhang Chenran and said.

  As soon as the voice fell, the guards standing in line showed doubts, and even the guards who were assigned to other tasks looked over here.

  Zhang Chenran glanced at the instructor in surprise. So

  his task was to be a sparring partner .

  But thinking about it, it was reasonable. This task would not only give him work to do, but also allow the guards to gain more practical experience.

  In the team, a child from a noble family named Lu Yilin asked:

  "Instructor, I don't understand, what is his basis?"

  "Because he has now broken through to the high level, but you have stopped at the middle level!" Bai Dongwei said bluntly.

  "High-level! This guy is actually a high-level mage?!"

  "Is this National Government team so powerful? The higher-ups haven't even given out any resources, and yet three high-level mages have emerged!"

  "Why are they all high-level but still not selected to be the guards? I'm afraid they have just broken through, and their real strength is about the same as ours, right?" There were

  more and more discussions in the team.

  Bai Dongwei ignored them, motioned Zhang Chenran to go on stage, and asked the team loudly:

  "Who will go first?"

  "I'll go!" Lu Yilin stood up first without any hesitation.

  He walked on stage, staring straight at Zhang Chenran.

  Bai Dongwei waved his hand, signaling the start of the game.

  I'm already high-level, is it too bullying to take action first? Zhang Chenran stood there without moving, waiting for the other party to take action.

  Lu Yilin's mouth twitched, feeling that he was looked down upon.

  "Fierce Fist - Nine Palaces!"

  The star map took shape and was stepped on by him. A flame heat came from the ground, and a terrible flame could erupt at any time!

  Zhang Chenran stepped forward lightly, and the shadow behind him strangely expanded to a square circle of 100 meters!

  The expected nine pillars of fire did not appear, and not even a trace of fire could be seen. The huge flame energy was completely absorbed by the dark quagmire!

  "High-level shadow mage!" Lu Yilin snorted coldly and completed his light magic:

  "Light Blessing - Holy Shield!"

  He put a layer of dazzling light on himself and stepped into the dark quagmire.

  Darkness is afraid of light, and the light system he majored in can restrain this strange darkness!

  Is this guy brainless? He broke in without even knowing the opponent's skills. Zhang Chenran looked at Lu Yilin who jumped into the quagmire with a look of a fool.

  Lu Yilin thought that the light shield could quickly drive away the darkness, but when he was deeply trapped in the quagmire, he found that he could not move at all!

  This dark quagmire restricted his movements and corroded his light shield bit by bit!

  "Damn it! This is not an ordinary Siye rule!" Lu Yilin's heart sank.

  Zhang Chenran waved his hand casually, and the black mist in the quagmire instantly swallowed up his light shield without hurting him at all.

  "You lose!"