Mo Song did not return to the location of the Seven Feelings Square, but left the Sage Square directly, as for whether he left the Valley of the Dust or went back to his residence to be depressed alone, no one cared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Losers are always forgotten, and unless you have a remarkable and amazing performance, you can only suffer this cruelty in silence.

Ming Yuexin's noble and elegant face did not fluctuate in the slightest, she had already accepted this fact when she knew that Night Dance Frost would appear, but she didn't expect Mo Song to be out so quickly.

The reason is that he underestimated Wen Yiming's existence.

This can't be blamed on Ming Yuexin's contempt, an eighteen-year-old martial artist with a third-level martial arts cultivation, although it is not bad among the general public, but among the geniuses of the younger generation in the south, his cultivation talent is indeed not flattering. Just look at the Fifth Autumn Girl and Dongfang Zhiyu, you can know that they are also eighteen years old, but they have surpassed Wen Yiming's nearly ten-layer realm.

Of course, if she knew that Wen Yiming had only been cultivating for less than two years, not only her, but also everyone present would jump into the lotus pond next to her to calm down and sober up, even if she drowned and suffocated.

Dong Donghai looked at the candidate test area, and said loudly: "This time the candidate test of the pavilion master, although there is no ranking, but the leader of each round will be rewarded with the corresponding grade of his work, which can be martial arts or weapon armor, or various one-time consumables, of course, you can also choose some high-end materials spirit grass and so on." ”

Before the words of the announcement were finished, the scene was already in a commotion, and this kind of reward was too rich.

However, these excited observers were only preconceived and saw that Wen Yiming's evaluation was a mid-grade prefecture-level product. They completely forgot that the second-ranked Night Dance Frost was nothing more than a top-grade product.

As the Night Dance Frost of their level status, although the Xuan-level high-grade is still precious, it is difficult to produce a strong attraction.

Only a monster like Wen Yiming will raise the reward so high that the Chuangyi Pavilion will be painful.

Dong Donghai glanced at Wen Yiming with a smile on his face, and continued to announce: "Tongwen test, Wen Yiming, the top of the list, won the prefecture-level mid-grade award once. Collect it when all the tests are done!"

Wen Yiming was a little excited in his heart, now that he couldn't talk about his net worth at all, he wanted to expand the inventory of the space ring all the time.

He didn't need a blade, as for the armor, his physical strength didn't need to waste the reward on it at all, and he felt that he needed to prepare a little for one-time consumables such as pills, after all, alchemy was still in its infancy, and he didn't even have basic refining tools.

He didn't know if he would be able to top the list in the later tests, he felt that he needed to do his best to fight for it, make a good fortune in the Creative Art Pavilion, and reward him with all his thoughts, it was best to go to the material library to collect some alchemy materials in advance.

Moreover, there is a separate reward for the new pavilion master who is finally decided, and there is also a separate reward for the candidates who perform well and are recognized by the old pavilion master. Wen Yiming greedily thought that if he could fully contract these rewards, then he would most likely be promoted from an alchemy apprentice to a junior alchemist.

In his continuous reverie, he heard Dong Donghai ask, "Wen Yiming, what is the name of that poem just now?"

"Man Jianghong!"

Dong Donghai was very satisfied with this, although there were a few places he didn't understand, such as Jingkang's shame, Helan Mountain, etc., but it still did not prevent him from appreciating this poem.

Just thinking about it, he heard Wen Yiming ask: "Senior Dong, is the evaluation of the sage book tablet considered a reward?"

Dong Donghai was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "This first test is Tongwen, so it will be rewarded according to the sage inscription as a reference." ”

"That's it!" Wen Yiming thought for a while and said, "The second game is specialization, and the juniors think that they can use this calligraphy as the second game, right?"

"Uh!" Dong Donghai hesitated, if it was on someone else, he would have already scolded him, but he did appreciate Wen Yiming from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Tianzhong groaned slightly, and judged everyone: "I think it's okay, Wen Yiming can use this as a reward for the innovation of regular script." ”

"I'm against it!" Nightdance Frost stood up, a hint of jealousy in her voice that anyone could hear.

Ye Mingzhen frowned slightly, and everyone's eyes fell on him and Night Dance Frost, and he reluctantly smiled: "Dance Frost, on what grounds do you object?"

"This is not in accordance with the rules!" Night Dance Frost calmed down, and kept looking at Wen Yiming.

Ye Mingzhen nodded, turned his head and said to the five hall masters: "Wushuang's words are not unreasonable, this is indeed not in line with the rules of the test. ”

Zhao Tianpet said: "Wen Yiming's innovation in regular script can be said to be a real sense of making regular script enter the high-level palace, such a book style, the old man wants to say, even with merit and contribution, it is not an exaggeration." Skipping a round of tests as a reward can completely break the rules of death. ”

Although many people think it is too exaggerated, but if you think about it carefully, it makes sense, after all, on top of any one, reform and innovation are full of difficulties and obstacles, and countless difficulties need to be overcome.

Wen Yiming didn't know why Zhao Tianpet said this, but he could see that this old man with a ruddy face and goat's beard had an extremely sincere expression and tone, and there was a slight hint of excitement.

He just said it without thinking about it, and he didn't think that he would make such a fuss. However, he hoped that this would allow him to sleep well for a day and regain his mental strength.

Zhao Tianzhong continued: "As far as I know, Wen Yiming's specialty is good at writing and writing, so he must be dedicated to calligraphy for the second item. With this kind of calligraphy, as the master of the study hall, the old man is sure that even if this little guy loses inspiration, he can still maintain the prefecture-level assessment. ”

Ye Mingzhen took a deep breath, looked at the rest of the hall masters, and frowned, "How do you think about it?"

Except for Zhao Tianpet, the four hall masters bowed their heads and muttered for a long time, and they all nodded in approval of Zhao Tianpet's words.

Ye Mingzhen's expression remained unchanged, and he turned to Wen Yiming and said, "Wen Yiming, as Hall Master Zhao said, the rules are dead, but you ask yourself if you can maintain the prefecture-level assessment in the next round?"

Then his voice changed and became extremely serious, and he said: "If you can't, the old man can't make an exception for this, if you can, you can show your calligraphy again, and let the sage calligraphy tablet evaluate, if you don't meet the requirements, it will be regarded as a fraudulent judgment, and your pavilion master will be banned from testing your qualifications." ”

The faces of the five hall masters were a little unsightly, to put it bluntly, this is equivalent to asking for their opinions before is just an illusion, and what they said to Wen Yiming when they turned around is no different from the test in advance, and the threat between the words is even more obvious, wanting Wen Yiming to retreat.

Wen Yiming also knew what Ye Mingzhen meant, it was impossible to reach the upper grade of the ground level again, he knew very well that he was two catties, but with the thin gold body of the sword intent, he believed that he could enter the ground level, and this was enough.

As for whether he can be at the top of the list again in the second round, it is not up to him to decide, even if he competes with them in the second round, it may not be better than now.

Glancing at the night dance frost with a slight sneer, Wen Yiming arched his hand towards the judges: "If you can't reach the ground level, the kid will automatically quit." ”

Just as he was about to turn around and walk towards his jade platform, Ye Mingzhen, who had a full view of the faces of all the judges, suddenly waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need, the old man also wants to test whether your kid's heart is firm, it's not bad." Counting the old man, the six judges unanimously passed, and you can directly enter the third round the day after tomorrow. ”

Wen Yiming had the blessing of concentration, and he could vaguely feel that Ye Mingzhen was speaking, and there was a trace of gloom in the corners of his eyes.

I can't help but secretly say, it seems that I accidentally offended people again, and it's still a boss-level, damn!

Just thinking about it, he heard Ye Mingzhen say: "However, your second round can only be regarded as a prefecture-level lower grade, whether you can be at the top of the list again The old man can't be the master, is there a problem?" Wen Yiming. ”

Wen Yiming shook his head, with the prefecture-level assessment results, at least in the second round, he will not be eliminated, and there is a certain chance to get to the top of the list, get a day's rest and recuperate, he is extremely satisfied.

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