About half of the assessments in the Tiangong Gate have been carried out.

On this day, a group of candidates gathered in a large activity room, and the latest assessment was being carried out in an orderly manner, and sometimes the cracks of spiritual power could be heard cutting through the space.

Today's phoenix is thin and cool, and his hair is dyed a clean thin vine color, exuding an elegant atmosphere like a sea of violet flowers. Wearing honey-colored lip gloss, her hair is permed with small wavy curls, she wears a white off-the-shoulder suit, her arms are covered in soft tulle, and she wears a necklace strung with small white flowers around her neck, and a crystal pearl hanging down from the lower end. It is a full "sweet" shape.

Known as the "Witch of Change", she has already changed many sets of looks since she participated in the assessment. The most rare thing is that no matter what style she is, there is no sense of disobedience in her. The youthful and beautiful demeanor has become a unique landscape in the eyes of everyone.

At this time, she was casually at the back of the line, holding a jade slip, smiling and communicating with the other side.

"Brother Rong Xiao, have you finished the exam, how did you do in the exam?"

"It's okay. After the final examination, the person Rong Xiao wanted to share his feelings with the most was naturally Feng Boliang, "What about you?"

Feng Boliang smiled playfully: "Hmm...... A little more 'can' than you!"

"There are a lot of assessment items on our side, and I am tired of the exam. Raising his gaze and looking ahead, Feng Boliang sighed softly. The continuous high-intensity assessment will indeed reduce people's enthusiasm, and she hasn't been able to go out for a drink for a long time!

"That's better than ours. Rong Xiao was half comforting, half complaining, "I also want to have a happy fight like you, I was really killed in the cultural class here." ”

Feng Boliang thought about it, and a wicked smile suddenly crossed his eyes, "It's okay, you still have a chance to experience all the assessment items here, don't worry, ah." ”

"Don't do this......" Rong Xiao couldn't laugh or cry.

After the two of them chatted a few words without focus, but quite happily, it was Feng Boliang's turn to assess.

"Brother Rong Xiao, wait a minute," Feng Boliang explained to Yu Jian, "It's my turn ahead." I'll tell you when I'm done. ”

In this assessment, students take a certain number of darts from the examiner and shoot them at the target in front of them. There is no limit to the number, but you must control them all at once, and at the end of the round, the total score is calculated based on the number of rings shot.

Generally speaking, since the score is cumulative, the more darts you control, even if you can't hit the bull's-eye every time, you will definitely get a decent score if you add up the points obtained in a single shot.

However, the examiner's suggestion is to let the candidates do what they can, after all, the more darts they control at the same time, the more dispersed the spiritual power will be, and there is a high probability that a large number of misses will occur at that time. Rather than this, it is better to choose a dart that is within the controllable range from the beginning, which is more secure.

Feng Boliang stood in front of the boundary drawn on the floor, looked at the three boxes on the table beside him, and smiled faintly. The spiritual power around his body surged rapidly, and he transformed into a black chain. Under her control, the darts in the box rose off the table and floated around her body.

Powerful spiritual pressure, dark energy chains, long hair flying in the strong wind, at a glance, she in the field at this time, like a witch about to cast a spell, mysterious and enchanting.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

After several sounds, the overwhelming darts brought dazzling shadows in mid-air, hitting the target position one after another, setting off a series of solid holes. The scene was very powerful.

"Okay, guess how I did in the exam?" After the results were registered, Feng Boliang threw down an amazed gaze, walked out of the crowd leisurely, and continued to pick up the jade slip communication.

"Full marks. Rong Xiao smiled lightly. His Ryoko will always be the best in his eyes.

Feng Boliang nodded seriously: "Well, although it makes me very happy that you think of me so highly, I still guessed wrong." It shows that you don't love me enough, keep trying. ”

For Feng Boliang, her habit is to treat every boy around her as a brother, not only does she have no sense of falling in love, but she will also imperceptibly extinguish the consciousness of other people falling in love with her.

Maybe it's because she's too familiar with all kinds of flirting routines, if you tease her for one sentence, she can pick up ten sentences, and you will unconsciously fall into her framework, be routined by her, and be controlled by her. Therefore, although she has always been approachable, most boys will choose to call her a brother rather than a man or a woman.

"Are you in love with me" "You don't love me anymore", words similar to this are exclusive jokes that she often hangs on her lips, and she is not really ambiguous with the other party, but every time Rong Xiao hears such words, her heart still beats hard. He also hopes that one day she can only say these sweet love words to herself.

"Well, we have a big genius to be tested here. Listening to the cheers of the crowd, Feng Boliang turned his head and looked at Mo Gucheng who was about to take the assessment with interest.

Among this group of candidates, she has always been the most interested in him! And his performance also convinced her that she was not wrong, and that it was indeed an incomparable excellence. The top three this time, she is definitely optimistic about him!

"I'll do a live broadcast for you, and guess how he's going to do on the exam?"

Over there, Mo Gucheng looked at the box beside him, with a faint sneer in his eyes. Raising his hand to the first box, if he also wanted to challenge the number of a whole box, it would be just level with Feng Boliang, who had set a record before.

So far, no second person has been able to break or even catch up with this record, so what can he do with this most dazzling genius in a series of assessments——?

In the anticipation of everyone, Mo Gucheng only lifted the corner of the box slightly, and then, he actually made a backhand, and when the bottom of the box fell, the darts in the box vibrated one after another, and the aftermath was lifted up at the same time as the other two boxes. Like dust and sand rising into the sky, it flew in the air around him.

Mo Gucheng's eyes were cold, his spiritual power was like a boiling tide, endless, and a large number of darts under his control, as if attracted by a magnet, dragged out all kinds of arcs, and shot towards the target at the end in unison.

Under the cover of spiritual pressure, the internal strength not only penetrates each dart, but also controls the overall situation at a higher level. The circulation of breath and the evolution of space seem to weave a vast net, all of which are located within his perception, let him overlook and be driven by him.

The streamlined arc light, like lightning and thunder, runs through the boundaries of time and space in a uniform manner.

There was silence.

"Brother Rong Xiao, your prophecy has come true. After a long time, Feng Boliang faced Yu Jian and continued to "broadcast", "He got the first perfect score in the audience." ”

Mo Gucheng always looked indifferent, glanced at the target in front of him, flicked his sleeves, and turned away arrogantly.

Although a series of amazing achievements have been created, after the shock of repeated assessments, everyone has already gradually become numb.

The pre-selection test is just the beginning. In the future, he continued to refresh his own records and set unattainable records for others. As time passed, when he was proud of the audience, jealousy, doubt, and strife were gone. It seems that he should be so brilliant and deserve to be worshiped by everyone.

Yes, along the way, he was dazzling enough to be numbing. This is the case in Qianyuan Sect, this is the case in Tianxiao Pavilion, and now in Tiangongmen, he will still continue his glory.

……

Among the candidates, there are geniuses like Mo Gucheng, and there are also those who add adjustments to each assessment.

When Jiang Caini was controlling the darts, two of them collided in mid-air, and they all flew out of the field. And the unlucky guy who is under this unwarranted attack is Sikong Sheng.

"Wow, stinky bitch, you want to murder you!"

Hurriedly dodging the attacking darts, Sikong Sheng was furious.

Jiang Caini snorted coldly: "If you don't have the ability to hide, don't blame others." ”

This sentence was like lighting a fuse, Sikong Shengwa screamed, jumped up and chased after Jiang Caini, and once again staged countless repeated "off-site disputes".

"This pair is a well-known happy rival on our side," Feng Boliang introduced with a funny smile, "Sometimes I think they look better than the assessment." ”

Just like Feng Boliang will change his appearance every time, these two people will quarrel over various trivial matters every time. It seems to have become an exclusive embellishment outside the field.

"Hey, someone tried to imitate the great genius just now, but he was buried by a dart. ”

While she was explaining, the candidate who "couldn't draw a tiger" was struggling to stretch out a hand from the dart like a hill and struggled hard......

……

"Isn't it, Sister Antong, are you going to bet on me again?" On this side, Wu Jiyuan wailed in the same way, "Isn't it time to change someone?"

"Yes, I've made a lot of money with you these days, and you're my lucky star!" Shen Antong greeted warmly with all kinds of gambling games around him, "Come on, get ready to open!"

"Hey, but, you're not going to bet on me again, are you?" Wu Jiyuan's protest was drowned out in the new wave of bets.

During the period of the assessment, Shen Antong was still working hard to implement her "great cause of making money", but although she was once invincible among passers-by and candidates, there were not too many people in this group of inner temple disciples who were rare in these "market skills".

For them, taking out a random treasure is probably enough to make the hillbillies outside dumbfounded. Since he is not a visionary person, what is there to bet on?

Therefore, to this day, there are still only a few pitiful spirit stones in the tray.

Shen Antong can't make money, Wu Jiyuan is her direct punching bag. If you make money...... It was also bought by betraying his fate, which really made him unhappy.

"10 magic crystals, take him to pass. ”

Just when he thought that he would maintain this state until the assessment, 10 magic crystals were suddenly thrown into the tray. The heavy weight directly made the pallet drop a lot.

Magic crystal, the highest currency on the Spirit Continent, 10 magic crystals, is 1000 spirit crystals, that is, 100,000 spirit ——?stones!

"I'm optimistic about you, don't embarrass your brothers. ”

As soon as Wu Jiyuan raised his head, he saw a face that made him even more frightened.

"Thank you, Sister Liang......" Wu Jiyuan blurted out habitually, and then swallowed a little embarrassed: "Uh, Miss Bo Liang." ”

After the assessment began, he learned that Sister Liang, who had been mixed with them and was nicknamed "sister-in-law" by them, turned out to be the eldest lady of the Nine Shadows Palace, Feng Boliang! The daughter of the world's top power!

This astonishing fact has already had a strong impact on his three views. I didn't expect that a thug like myself would have the opportunity to meet such a big man!

However, perhaps it was the difference in identity that made him no longer dare to chase after her like before, shouting "Sister Liang" with a hippie smile. An alarm bell rang in his mind all the time, she was the young lady of the Nine Shadows Palace, once she annoyed her and offended that force, she would fall to the ground at any time!

"What are you doing, aren't you going to be your sister anymore?" Feng Boliang acted as usual, and smiled casually.

"No......" Wu Jiyuan laughed dryly, "It's just that your identity is different, you are a nobleman, I don't dare to ......"

Feng Boliang interrupted: "I dare." ”

"I'm a nobleman, so listen to me. ”

"Capricious" and strong, this is Feng Boliang's signature. She has never been rude like other rich ladies, and it seems that she has always been thoughtful for you. But that's it, but it will make you unconsciously identify with her "willfulness", as if under a spell. Perhaps this is also one of the origins of her title as "witch".

While the two were laughing and talking casually, Shen Antong seemed to have seized a business opportunity, and suddenly raised his voice excitedly on the side.

"Hey, let's take a look, Miss Feng Boliang of the Nine Shadows Hall bet 10 magic crystals and bet him to pass. But look at this guy," he said, grabbing him by the hair and showing it to everyone like an exhibition, "and he looks so decrepit that he can get through a little bit?"

"Great opportunity, let's hurry up and make a bet, maybe the first one to bet better than Miss Bo Liang will be you!"

This "celebrity effect" did cause a sensation, and many candidates looked at Feng Boliang and Wu Jiyuan, and they all began to rush to the tray with their eyes shining. Shen Antong looked at them, as if he had seen groups of silver ingots rushing in, and his eyebrows were even more happy.

"Looks like you've met a nemesis?" Feng Boliang glanced at Wu Jiyuan with some amusement. This guy used to be very majestic in Wuya back then, and among the younger generation on the road, he only lived under Rong Xiao. I really didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed by a girl, which is really eye-opening.

"It's nothing. Wu Jiyuan raised his head with palpitations, "She's probably only one-tenth as terrifying as yours......

"Oh, it's only a tenth. Feng Boliang sighed lightly, and then the conversation suddenly changed, "Then what do you like about her?"

"Seven out of ten......" Wu Jiyuan replied habitually, and when he realized that he had been deceived, he hurriedly waved his hand, "No, Sister Liang, I didn't say anything just now, forget about this sentence!"

Feng Boliang nodded meaningfully: "I remember." ”

(End of chapter)