Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

Although he was a little excited, Jiang Beixuan still pretended to be uninterested and asked the fat man in front of him.

"What do you mean by assessment just now? Could it be that every inn is full today because of this assessment?"

After the little fat man heard Jiang Beixuan's words, his eyes widened in shock. It seemed that he couldn't believe Jiang Beixuan's words. He waited for a long time before stammering.

"You... aren't you here to take the assessment? But if you are not here to take the assessment, why are you standing here with a sad face? It seems like you are not a local. Didn't you come here just to take the exam?"

Jiang Beixuan shrugged and said to the little fat man with an innocent look.

"Really not. Before you spoke, I didn’t even know there was such a thing as an assessment. But now that you’ve said it, why not tell me what this assessment is all about? What do you think?"

Although the little fat man was very surprised that Jiang Beixuan didn't know about this matter, he didn't say anything more, because the little fat man knew that there were many strange people in this world, and he was relieved after thinking about it for a moment.

Then the little fat man would take the assessment. Jiang Beixuan was told everything in detail, and Jiang Beixuan finally understood what the assessment the little fat man was talking about was about. It turned out that this assessment was an admissions assessment held by Xingyue Palace, the largest sect near Hongtian City. Any student who was thirty years old would All monks under the age of five can sign up to participate.

As long as they pass the final assessment, they can become an outer disciple of Xingyue Palace.

For an ordinary casual cultivator like Little Fatty, it is not easy to practice hard to reach this state. It's a matter of time, so I urgently need to find a sect to join and get the guidance of orthodox teachers.

That's why the little fat man attaches so much importance to this assessment. He has failed 50% before. If he fails to pass the exam this year, he will completely lose the opportunity to enter the star. An opportunity for the Moon Palace.

Jiang Beixuan looked at the little fat man in front of him who suddenly felt a little disappointed. After all, he couldn't hold it back and spoke to dissuade him.

"Brother, why do you have to join Xingyue Palace? Isn't there only one sect near Hongtian City, Xingyue Palace? With your strength, I believe you can easily join a mid-level sect, and you have taken the exam so many times, I'm afraid……"

When the little fat man heard Jiang Beixuan's dissuasion, his eyes turned red and he glanced at Jiang Beixuan unwillingly.

The little fat man just looks a little not very smart on the surface, but he knows very well in his heart that he has been taking the exam for five consecutive years. Maybe the people in Xingyue Palace have eliminated him long ago, but the little fat man still wants to try hard again.

Even if he works hard, he will not get any results, but for his dream, the little fat man is willing to pay the corresponding price.

After Jiang Beixuan saw the little fat man's red eyes, he understood what he meant, so he gently patted the little fat man on the shoulder.

"Come on, as long as you persist and never give up, even if you are eliminated by Xingyue Palace, the future will be bright."

The little fat man is a born optimist. Although he was a little sad one moment, he returned to normal the next second.

After wiping his eyes heavily, the little fat man laughed again and said to Jiang Beixuan

"Brother, do you have a place to stay at night? Why don't you come with me and I'll find you a place to spend the night."