More than 200 candidates from Jiangnan appear in an octagonal space.

Everyone involuntarily walked out towards the only door, and as soon as they went out, most of the unpleasant voices came

"These Southern Barbarians, hehe"

"Even if the number of people is small, the pomp is quite large"

"That's not it, such a few people are still the last to arrive, Nanban is Nanban, and they can't be on the stage. ”

Wu Wei and Zhuge Yingying were the first to recover from the dizziness of weightlessness, and as soon as they saw their surroundings clearly, these gossips came from their ears.

"It seems that the senior is giving us a vaccination."

Wu Wei immediately understood why the white-robed woman had to let everyone faint first, otherwise it would be ugly if she sat in the teleportation array and fell unconscious on Bianjing's side.

Outside the door was a huge square field, which was already full of people at this time, and everyone's eyes were on Wu Wei and his party.

After a quick glance, there were some "old boys" who practiced qi at the sixth or seventh level chatting, and those children under the age of ten were curiously looking at the more than two hundred people who had just appeared.

Some of the more powerful candidates looked at Wu Wei's side coldly, and most of them had some disdainful expressions, but they were silent and did not participate in the discussion.

"This is also regional discrimination" Wu Wei chuckled, he was also a little helpless for these children.

Although Wu Wei's sentence was very novel, it did not prevent Zhuge Yingying from understanding this sentence, and she also looked ahead with some frowns.

If you look around, you can probably understand why these people are slanderous.

It seems that their southern candidate was the last to arrive, and perhaps it was not the fuse of discrimination, but at least it was the wind that accelerated the burning and made the fire burn faster.

There are also people on Wu Wei's side who are not convinced, so they will naturally talk about the other party back, gossip and gossip, and then the situation escalates again, the cold eyes and squints turn into angry eyes, and the two sides soon escalate into a scolding war.

"The southern barbarians are a bunch of scum, and grandpa only needs one hand to beat you"

"One hand, hit these barbarians, and you will be obedient with two eyes."

"Isn't it, these southern barbarians are as thin as monkeys, and they only have a lot of cleverness left."

"Brother Lei, you actually praise them for their cleverness, they are obviously stupid, are you our personnel?"

Brother Lei smiled again and again when he saw the allies who were glaring angrily.

"The people of the north are simply insulting"

"Bald donkey in the Northland, what else will you do but curse?"

Well, hearing the words of mutual scolding between the two sides, Wu Wei knew that the south would definitely lose.

The children on their side must not be able to scold others, they all grew up in the mountain pass, very simple, where can they scold people.

"The one standing at the front, yes, that's you, look at it! It seems that someone began to point at Wu Wei and scold, and the scolding caused everyone to laugh.

"Hey, look at the woman next to that kid, she doesn't look bad!"

"Yes, yes, you see, you're angry, yo ho."

"Hahaha, girl, give Xiao Ye Le~"

Zhuge Yingying, who was beside Wu Wei, couldn't help but become the focus of attention.

"You guys. . . You guys... Shameless!" Zhuge Yingying's face was purple, biting his lip, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Wu Wei didn't want to deal with these middle school teenagers, the young people didn't know the height of the sky, and if the situation continued, they would definitely suffer.

But since no one has stopped it so far, I'm afraid it's intentionally letting it go

So, Wu Wei picked up his cultivation and shouted loudly: "You uneducated turtle sons, daddy, I should have asked your mother to kill all your fetuses, how did you give birth to such annoying things, did you want to anger your father? At that time, I should have shot you on the roof to dry, a group of useless cells, still embarrassing your father here, come on, come on, all come, your father slapped one by one, and slapped you without screaming." ”

The scene suddenly stopped.... Then the breathing became heavy .... Then a flash flood of angry scolding swept in

"Ahh I'm so angry, who is this man, I'm going to kill him!!"

"Your mom @#......@...... ￥%*”

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The scene suddenly got out of control, hundreds of candidates got up and scolded angrily, with a posture of wanting to do something, and some of the grumpy young men left their seats and approached while scolding.

If it weren't for the blocking of the formation barrier, Wu Wei's words would have set off a big battle immediately.

Wu Wei saw the scene that was suddenly out of control, and his heart was a little furious, but he didn't dare to speak out anymore.

He didn't want to be held accountable, if he spoke out again, the people who "controlled the scene" didn't teach him a lesson, and Wu Wei himself didn't believe it.

The person who "controls the field" has not yet appeared, and it is obvious that he hopes that this kind of scolding war will continue for a while, and then the fight will become more and more ruthless.

Zhuge Yingying covered her mouth beside her, holding back a smile, and her heart was extremely comfortable.

In fact, she also likes to scold, but that's just scolding at home, and in front of outsiders, she still looks like a lady.

Even if the quality of these people in the north was extremely poor, she only frowned and scolded in her heart, but she didn't expect Wu Wei to be so surprised, and she used her spiritual power to expand her voice.

Moreover, his swearing words are so ugly... Zhuge Yingying secretly glanced at Wu Wei, but she didn't expect him to be looking at herself.

"Ah, why is he looking at me..."Zhuge Yingying's heart tightened, she turned her head slightly, and her pretty face was slightly red.

In fact, Wu Wei didn't mean anything else when he looked at her, he was comparing the strength of the two sides.

On the opposite side, there are seven boys who are participating in the foundation building period, and there are more than 200 people on her side, only Zhuge Yingying is one, and she is still on the first floor of the foundation, and she has not reached the second floor of the foundation this year.

Even Wu Wei himself was only practicing the ninth layer of Qi Perfection.

There is a huge difference in strength....

There are more than 1,000 candidates in this venue, which is all the qi gathering boys in Zhao Kingdom in the past six years. Although it does not include good qualifications that are taken away in advance, it is too few.

In a huge country, it took six years for thousands of children to enter the Tao, and there are really few who have poor qualifications.

Of course, this does not include some immortals who are directly recruited, but as long as some powerful families with conditions and power, most of them will not send their children to the academy of the imperial court.

Even if your own children can't enter the Nine Great Immortal Sects, it's good to be able to send them to the first- and second-rate sects.

What Anqi's reform brought about was the concept of "all people entering the Tao", not forcibly allowing all children to enter the school to enlighten their spirits, and generally those who entered the school were children from ordinary families.

Therefore, as a result, Zhao Guo was officially cultivated by more than 1,000 people a year.

At this time

The middle two teenagers in the venue watched Wu Wei not only ignore them, but also leaned sideways to show that kind of "contempt" eyes, and suddenly the scolding escalated again.

And the children on Wu Wei's side also looked at Wu Wei expectantly, hoping that he could win back a city.

However, it was obvious that this state of affairs would not be allowed to last long, and with a cold snort, the nine hundred candidates in the venue all looked uncomfortable.

"Is that enough? Do you want to continue?"

The middle-aged man's majestic cold snort, with a hint of spiritual coercion, directly made the candidates who had opened their mouths in the venue hug their heads as if they had been pricked by needles, and all hugged their heads and wailed.

And some people who didn't speak from beginning to end didn't happen at all, but the various expressions on their faces disappeared in an instant, obviously very afraid of the owner of the voice.

No one on Wu Wei's side was affected, including Wu Wei.

It wasn't until the huge field became quiet that the owner of the voice appeared on a high platform in the center of the square field.

The middle-aged man was wearing the same robe as the woman in charge of the transmission by the Wind Thunder Tower, and the clouds embroidered on the man's robe were one more than the woman's, and Wu Wei guessed that this should be a division of position or strength.

As soon as the man appeared, he first glanced at Wu Wei a little "inadvertently", then did not stop, and continued to scan around.

"Now that we're all here, let's get started. ”

A few people wearing a cloud robe appeared in front of Wu Wei's side, leading 278 people to take their seats.

I don't know who this man is, since he appeared, none of the children in the "north" have spoken out, and they have not squinted, as if the previous angry scolding and hatred have been forgotten.

The venue was silent

......

The middle-aged man looked at the candidates sitting around the audience, his expression was indifferent, and he asked in a strong rhetorical tone: "Do you think you are very good? There is no one under the age of ten in the audience, where is your superiority?"

Seeing that no one dared to speak out, the middle-aged man first pointed to the candidates from the north, and then to the candidates from the guide side, and said: "You need to be swapped, the south will be moved to the north, and all the north will go to the land of the southern barbarians in your mouth, okay?"

"It's a good thing for immortal cultivators to be competitive and competitive, but if you have such a heart, which sect will want you? Which immortal sect will look down on you? Will you be accepted into the mountain gate and spread foul language?" The middle-aged man's words echoed in everyone's ears.

Wu Wei admired the middle-aged man who was conducting a "principal-style lecture". This made him even more curious, if the world has such a concept, why is there no major reform in life?

For example, food, clothing, housing, transportation...

However, Wu Wei thought that in this year's life, these four things still changed, but in another form.

I'm afraid that this is really an extension of ancient history, and it is not moving towards the age of steam, the age of technology, but the world that extends in its own way.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked at the sky slightly, probably counting the hour, noon is approaching, so the people from the major immortal sects are also coming soon.