Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

Wang Hao's face darkened, "Then why did my previous disciple pay fifty Yuan Stones?" The two people in front of Wang Hao were both luxuriously dressed noble disciples. Now he finally understood why there was a hateful expression on their faces. They were both Humble Class Martial Artist, and the disciple in front of him who was charging money was doing it on purpose!    

    

The disciple who was charging the fees was exposed. He immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation. He pointed at Wang Hao and clamored, "If you don't want to pay, then get lost! The Snow Sword Sect doesn't need a pauper like you!"    

    

The rest of the people looked at the conflict between Wang Hao and the disciple who was charging the fees. The Humble Class Martial Artist's heart was filled with resentment and injustice, but they didn't dare say anything. If the disciple who was charging the fees didn't let them go up the mountain, then they wouldn't be able to complete the test and join the Snow Sword Sect.    

    

Wang Hao took out 50 Yuan Stones and threw it on the disciple who paid the fee, "The sect rules for the fee of 50 Yuan Stones. I will only pay 50 Yuan Stones. If you want more, change the sect rules first."    

    

After saying that, Wang Hao lifted his foot and was about to leave.    

    

"Stop!" The disciple shouted angrily, "Without my permission, no one can go up the mountain!"    

    

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Then how about we make a bet? I bet you can't stop me?"    

    

"Just a mere Humble Class Martial Artist, talking nonsense. Watch how I teach you a lesson!" After saying that, he brazenly attacked Wang Hao, "Mountain Drilling Finger!"    

    

Facing the attack of the disciple who charged the fee, Wang Hao retaliated without hesitation.    

    

"Dragon Claw!"    

    

Wang Hao locked the disciple's wrist with his claw, then he slapped the disciple's face with his other hand. The disciple was sent flying and spat out two broken teeth from his mouth.    

    

Wang Hao didn't pay any more attention to the disciple. He turned around and climbed up the mountain, leaving behind a group of stunned young men.    

    

The top of the mountain was snow white. The cold wind made it hard for people to open their eyes. After the snowstorm, there was a series of magnificent buildings. One could vaguely see the words "Snow Sword Sect."    

    

"It's the Snow Sword Sect!" Many young men became excited. The Snow Sword Sect was the leader of the four big sects in the Ice Snow Domain. It was an honor to be able to join the Snow Sword Sect, even if it was an in-name disciple!    

    

"Have you heard? This year, the Snow Sword Sect has put in a lot of effort to recruit outstanding disciples. The top ten of this year's assessment will be rewarded handsomely!"    

    

"The first place in the assessment will be rewarded with an eighth-grade Yellow Rank martial skill book, an eighth-grade Yellow Rank spirit pill, and an eighth-grade Yellow Rank Profound Artifact! Directly enter the Outer Sect!"    

    

"The second place will be rewarded with an eighth-grade Yellow Rank martial skill book, and an eighth-grade Yellow Rank spirit pill!"    

    

"Third place will be rewarded with an eighth-grade Yellow Rank martial skill book!"    

    

...    

    

Wang Hao became excited when he heard the discussions of the youths. Even in big families, only Profound Martial Stage warriors could obtain resources of the eighth-grade Yellow Rank.    

    

Although Wang Hao came from a big family, he was even poorer than Humble Class Martial Artist. He didn't want to let go of any resources!    

    

And most importantly, once he got the first place in the exam, he could be promoted to a disciple of the Snow Sword Sect's Outer Sect. This was something many warriors dreamt of!    

    

"Mission Notification: Obtained first place in the assessment of the sect! Mission reward: Open the shopping center system! "    

    

This mission notification stunned Wang Hao for a moment, and he immediately reacted.    

    

"Mission completed, open the shopping center system. If I don't complete it, won't I never be able to open the shopping center system?"    

    

Recalling the scene of him casually buying a divine weapon in the shopping center in his previous life, Wang Hao couldn't help but curse, "This damn mission is forcing me to take first place in the exam!"    

    

With motivation, Wang Hao's fighting spirit was ignited.    

    

"In my previous life and this life, I have never been glorious. Since the heavens have given me the chance to become stronger, I will not easily admit defeat. First place, I will definitely take it!"    

    

The sun rose and the snowstorm gradually weakened. An old man in a white robe and dozens of disciples walked out from the Snow Sword Sect.    

    

The old man was filled with killing intent. The youths were shocked by the old man's aura, and none of them dared to make any noise. The old man glanced at the youths and announced.    

    

"The entrance exam for the new disciples of the Snow Sword Sect, begin!"    

    

When the old man spoke, a vast aura swept across all the examinees, who were at the fifth level of the Earth Martial Stage! The youths could no longer withstand this aura and lowered their heads, not daring to continue staring at the old man.    

    

Looking at the scene in front of him, the old man nodded his head in satisfaction. Although the youths didn't dare to look into his eyes, there wasn't much fear on their faces. It seemed like the youth who came to participate in the exam this year was much more outstanding than the previous years.    

    

Just as the old man was about to speak again, his gaze collided with a youth's.    

    

The old man's expression froze. His bloodline was the Python of the Jungle, a Profound Rank bloodline. How could ordinary martial artists, especially these inexperienced youths, dare to look into his eyes? But this youth in front of him was not afraid at all?    

    

The old man remembered Wang Hao's appearance in his heart. His Qi sank into his dantian as he slowly spoke.    

    

"I am the elder of the Snow Sword Sect's Star Pavilion, Lin Ting. I am the examiner for this sect's entrance exam. Now, all of you are lined up in a row and are going to take the exam one by one!"