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What the two girls were thinking, Zhen Jin naturally didn't know, he didn't want to provoke right and wrong, his eyes deliberately avoided them, and looked to the other side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, with a lofty instrument, standing tall and tall, without looking sideways.

A young man with oily hair and a powdery face next to him, brightly dressed, he could see that he was from a rich family, eating the candy in his hand, looking left and right, and seeing Zhen Jin looking at him, he deliberately licked the candy in his hand, greedy for him, and grinned.

"Stupid!" Zhen Jin was secretly amused when he saw him!

He looked at the others, all of them, all of whom seemed to be from extraordinary backgrounds, but he was a poor boy with no background. He doesn't care about his identity, he thinks that the choice of disciples in the Aoba Sect is not based on who is rich, but on whose talent is good and who is suitable for cultivation. He no longer looked around, but closed his eyes and breathed.

At dusk, a man's voice came: "Everyone step aside first, we are going to set up a teleportation array." ”

Zhen Jin stood up and stepped aside, and looked back, it was the middle-aged steward he saw when he first came, with a few gray-clothed people, walked to the center of the small square, took out miscellaneous items from the storage bag, and was busy with more than a dozen people. A three-battle prototype platform-like teleportation array was arranged, and after some debugging, a few spars were placed in the edge grooves, and a halo of light flowed into the teleportation array.

When he saw the spars inlaid in the formation, his expression moved slightly, and he touched the storage bag in his arms, these spars he recognized, there were hundreds of them in his storage bag, which were spirit stones. But the spirit stone used in the formation is obviously higher than his spirit stone grade.

A buzz ......! A sound came from the teleportation array, and everyone looked there.

The light in the teleportation array was great, and in the blink of an eye, a huge ball of light gathered on the platform, which was very dazzling, and when the light dissipated, more than a dozen people in Tsing Yi appeared on the platform. Zhen Jin's eyes widened, this teleportation array is so evil, how could it conjure up people out of thin air?

When more than a dozen people in Tsing Yi stepped off the platform, the people in the small square were silent and saluted respectfully.

The middle-aged steward led a few people to salute and said, "Welcome deacons!"

The old man in Tsing Yi who took the lead nodded slightly, and then said to the crowd in the square: "Disciples participating in the selection, come over quickly, stand in two rows, and start testing your qualifications." ”

As soon as the words fell, the teenagers hula gathered around, for fear of missing the selection, Zhen Jin was not in a hurry, and stood at the end of the crowd.

The old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, and a halo of light sprinkled down, enveloping all the teenagers, he immediately closed his eyes, sensed it for a while, and said after opening it: "You, you, you ......! Ten of you are out of the queue, stand here, and the rest of the people are not qualified, so leave on their own!"

Zhen Jin was among the ten people selected, he was slightly happy, and silently followed the ten people to the side.

Of the more than 40 teenagers, only 10 were selected, the rest of the teenagers were depressed and had a sad face, and some of the teenagers who were not selected shed tears, and the people who followed were all in a bad mood, comforted a few words, and left one after another.

The middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes had an ugly face, and he brought a oily and powder-faced young man who was defeated, and the young man had no sad expression, and still had no heart or lungs to enjoy his candy.

The middle-aged man glared at him fiercely, then sighed pityingly, frowned, walked straight to the old man in Tsing Yi, took out a small package from his arms, and handed it to him.

"What are you doing?" the old man in Tsing Yi looked unhappy.

The middle-aged man in Huayi smiled awkwardly and opened the corner of the small package, revealing the contents inside. The old man in Tsing Yi glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally, his expression was slightly stunned, and his eyebrows jumped slightly.

The old man in Tsing Yi coughed lightly, quietly stuffed the small package handed over by the middle-aged man in Huayi into his big sleeve, nodded to him, whispered, and pulled the oily and powder-faced young man into the ranks of ten people.

"Daddy, I don't want to go!" The oily and powder-faced young man, his eyes were red, and he almost cried.

"Unproductive boy, don't cry, if you can't learn to behave, don't come back to see Daddy, Daddy doesn't want you to be a waste son. The middle-aged man in Huayi spoke very hard, but his face showed reluctance, and he turned around and left.

"You kid, you're so useless! You're so old, and you're crying!"

Zhen Jin looked up and saw that the person who spoke was the elf and eccentric girl among the twin sisters.

"It's your business!I'm willing, what's wrong?" said the oily-haired and powder-faced boy, with two lines of tears, turning around and scolding angrily.

"You!" the girl never thought that this young man would scold her without any scruples, and her face was flushed for a while, and she was very angry.

The shy girl beside her tugged at her sleeve, whispered a few words of comfort, and then nunu her mouth, motioning her to look over there.

What she was referring to was Zhen Jin's side, and Zhen Jin turned his head away when he saw this, pretending not to see it.

My name is Sun Xiaomei, and she is my sister Sun Xiaoya. This elf-quirky girl has a lot of nerves, and when she saw Zhen Jin, she didn't get angry, she became interested and took the initiative to talk to him.

Zhen Jin glared at her and said lightly: "What's so surprising? I'm so talented! I can't even be selected if I don't want to!"

"Cut! You can really blow it!" Xiao Ya glanced at her, looked at the oily and powder-faced young man, and said with a smile: "But, you have the ability to brag, unlike some people who only go through the back door......!"

"Shut up! If you make any more noise, I'll drive you out directly!" the old man in Tsing Yi said angrily with a dark face when he heard this. He saw several people in Tsing Yi around him looking at him with strange faces, smiled, and said in a low voice: "That young man is my distant relative, and for the sake of face, I have to help." ”

The other Tsing Yi people were disdainful, but they all knew it, because this old man in Tsing Yi had a high status, they didn't dare to offend him by speaking, so they all pretended to understand and looked to the side.

"It's getting late, I'll go! The old man in Tsing Yi greeted and went up to the teleportation platform first, and then the other Tsing Yi people and the selected disciples went up one after another.

The oily-haired young man looked into the distance with tears in his eyes, Xiaomei looked disgusted, and pulled her sister Xiaoya to stand on Zhen Jin's side.

Zhen Jin smiled slightly, ignoring them.

The portal table is very peculiar, and when you stand on your feet, you feel the numbness of the soles of your feet, which makes people feel like they are electrocuted. Zhen Jin was extremely curious about this, squatted down and reached out to touch it, and felt a slight numbness in his hand.

At this moment, the old man in Tsing Yi waved his arm, and a halo of light was injected into the teleportation platform under his feet, and the next moment, a light curtain erupted around Zhen Jin, instantly enveloping everyone, and it seemed that a huge force appeared to pull him somewhere.

The feeling of dizziness suddenly appeared, and many people were churning in their stomachs and wanted to vomit. Zhen Jin hurriedly used his spiritual power to dispel his discomfort.

The oily-haired and powder-faced young man opened his mouth and spit out, Zhen Jin cleverly dodged sideways, and just spit on Sun Xiaomei's body.

Sun Xiaomei was furious and wanted to beat the young man, but was stopped by her sister Sun Xiaoya, she turned to Zhen Jin angrily and said angrily: "I don't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, why don't you block it for me?"

Zhen Jin covered his nose, showing an innocent face, seeing that Sun Xiaoya's eyes were a little strange when he looked at him, he smiled secretly in his heart: "If you look beautiful, I will block it for you?"

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