Ren Zhiling followed Fu Nansi to the stall he mentioned earlier. The stall owner squinted his eyes and welcomed them warmly. He looked very shrewd.

When meeting this kind of stall owner, Fu Nansi did not immediately pick up the item he wanted and asked for the price. Instead, he looked at the other items and chose.

Ren Zhiling did not understand Fu Nansi's thoughts. Seeing that he did not buy anything after asking for the price of several items, she pulled on his sleeve.

Fu Nansi looked at her sideways.

Ren Zhiling whispered in his ear: "If you like it, you can buy it. I have money here."

Fu Nansi revealed a happy smile like a silly boy and whispered back: "Yes, Zhiling, you are so good to me."

Perhaps because the stall owner realized that Fu Nansi was not a rich person, the stall owner was not as enthusiastic as before.

This time, Fu Nansi picked up the sword he wanted and asked for the price.

The stall owner casually replied: "100 taels. If you like it, you can take it."

In the Lingwu Continent, weapons were not expensive. Most warriors' weapons were innate skills obtained from spirit beasts. For example, Ren Zhiling's first skill was the Flaming Vine Whip.

Because it was their own skill, they could master it better. Very few warriors would use external weapons.

Fu Nansi did not waste any time. He directly paid the 100 taels and left with Ren Zhiling.

After the two of them walked two meters away, Ren Zhiling asked curiously: "Little Four, why did you buy a sword?"

Fu Nansi lowered his head and touched the sword. It looked like an ordinary sword, but it almost took his life in his previous life.

When he thought of that person who did not have a sword in this life, Fu Nansi secretly revealed a playful smile.

The smile disappeared in a flash. Fu Nansi returned to his silly smile and said: "I feel that this sword and I are fated. Moreover, it's not expensive, so I'll keep it for self-defense."

"Oh, oh." Ren Zhiling did not ask any more questions after receiving the answer.

They casually found a restaurant nearby to eat. After eating, the two of them returned to the inn to rest.

The next day, when the sky was just beginning to brighten, Ren Zhiling and Fu Nansi left the inn and went to the entrance of Cangling College to queue.

Ren Zhiling was right. Cangling College only recruited students once every three years. Warriors of the right age did not want to miss this opportunity.

When she and Fu Nansi arrived, there was already a long queue in front of them. most of them were parents.

Fu Nansi took the opportunity to ask: "Zhiling, why didn't your family members come with you?"

This was also something that Fu Nansi did not understand. With Ren Changdong's love for his daughter, even if he did not personally send Ren Zhiling to Zhong Province, he would have sent someone he trusted the most. However, he saw Ren Zhiling traveling alone.

Ren Zhiling had already thought of an excuse. She said: "This trip is mainly to train myself. Actually, there are guards secretly protecting me."

Fu Nansi was skeptical. If there were really people secretly protecting them, he should have noticed it. However, when he thought about how he was only a Martial Master, he was not too sure.

This morning, the entrance of Cangling College was not quiet at all. An endless stream of people came to the back of the queue.

At seven in the morning, the entrance of Cangling College finally opened. The triennial entrance exam had officially begun.

The queue moved forward at a snail's pace. Ren Zhiling was absent-minded. No one knew what she was thinking. Suddenly, she was startled by a sharp voice.

"What right do you have to say that my child is not qualified?!"

The old man sitting behind the table at the entrance of the college said: "Cangling College only recruits martial artists with a spiritual power of level 15 and above. He just happened to be level 15, so he is not qualified."

"My child is already at the peak of level 15. He will be able to break through in a few days. Teacher, can't you make an exception?"

The old man did not say anything. He just silently channeled his spiritual power. The strong spiritual power successfully shut the angry parent's mouth. Then, she resentfully took her child and left.

This scene was not uncommon. Every time Cangling College recruited students, there would be people who did not follow the requirements. Most of the parents thought that their child was so outstanding that the college would make an exception for them.

However, in all these years, Cangling College had never made an exception for anyone.

In the next moment, the old man's calm voice rang in everyone's ears: "Cangling College only recruits martial artists below the age of 20 with a spiritual power of level 15 and above. Those who do not meet the requirements, please leave."

The old man calmly showed off his strength. To be able to let everyone in the queue hear his voice, not only did one need to have a spiritual power of level Martial Honor or above, one also needed to have a high level of control over their spiritual power.

After that, many students and parents left the queue silently. Their faces were full of resentment and resentment.

Hearing the discussion around him getting louder, Fu Nansi also asked Ren Zhiling: "I don't know if I will be accepted."

Seeing Fu Nansi's delicate face full of anxiety, Ren Zhiling knew that Fu Nansi was a poor child with limited experience. She did not laugh at him. Instead, she gently comforted him: "You will definitely be accepted. Don't worry."

He looked at Ren Zhiling with sparkling eyes and nodded: "Yes, yes!"

After Fu Nansi changed his face, it was just a delicate face. It was not even one-tenth as good looking as his original face. It was the kind of face that could not be found in a crowd. It was a pity that he had a pair of unforgettable eyes, which added a lot of charm to his face.

After a while, it was finally Ren Zhiling and Fu Nansi's turn.

After the old man checked their bone ages and checked their spiritual power levels, a rare smile appeared on his face. He handed them a sign and said: "The two of you are not bad. Continue forward and proceed to the next stage of the examination."

After receiving the old man's praise, Ren Zhiling knew that her and Fu Nansi's spiritual power levels were probably in the upper echelons of the martial artists who had already registered.

Because the original body was just an unimportant female supporting character, the book only briefly mentioned that she had been accepted into Cangling College. Therefore, Ren Zhiling did not know how many stages there were in Cangling College's examination and how many martial artists it would accept.

The second stage tested the martial artists' innate attributes.

After the examiner saw the sign in Ren Zhiling and Fu Nansi's hands, he asked them to place their hands on the attribute testing spirit stone.

Ren Zhiling had both wood and fire attributes while Fu Nansi only had a metal attribute. The two of them naturally passed the second stage without a doubt and received a wooden sign.

When they arrived at the third stage, the martial artists were required to attack the teacher with all their strength. The purpose of this stage was to test the martial artist's spiritual power and the degree of control they had over it. Some martial artists who relied on pills to increase their spiritual power levels would not have as much spiritual power as martial artists who relied on their own cultivation.

After all, Ren Zhiling was a fragile alchemist and her attack power was not as strong as Fu Nansi's. Just now, Fu Nansi's attack was very strong and even the examiner raised his eyebrows.

The examiner used a brush to write a few words on the book, then picked up the handbook and keys from the table and handed them to Ren Zhiling and Fu Nansi respectively.

He said: "Congratulations to the two of you for becoming new students of Cangling College. The handbook has your dormitory numbers. Now, you can go to your dormitory. Remember to report to the lobby at 5 pm."