Chapter 4: Entering the Middle Court

After the Jixian Pavilion Master finished speaking, he stopped saying his words and waited for the academy tutor to judge for himself.

"This, although I can't believe this situation, but this is also the most consistent inference of this change!" After a while, some teachers accepted this statement one after another.

"Dean Wang, announce the answer yourself!" Director Xiao was in a very bad mood, if it weren't for the fact that he had just two blue-level talents, and even one of them was Dean Wang's granddaughter, he would have had a seizure on the spot.

"Alas, it's no wonder that this kid, when he encounters this kind of talent, he is also pitiful, announce the answer!" Dean Wang sighed, obviously it was still difficult to change from such changes, not that he couldn't turn, but that he was a little unwilling to turn.

People are like this, even if they live to his age, knowing that some things are a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed, but they are not willing to accept this fact.

The guidance tutor took a deep breath, listened to the decision above, no longer hesitated, and announced: "Wu Wei's talent test score is, less than the red level talent!"

"What? It's not a red-level talent, this, is there still such a talent?"

Hearing such an answer, the square below suddenly became noisy, because no one had ever seen this kind of talent, and it was the first time that anyone had heard of someone who did not have a red-level talent.

Originally, a full score three-year champion legend that I had never seen a minute ago, but then it suddenly became a red-level talent that I had never seen before, and it can be said that it fell from the clouds in the sky into the deep ditch and mud all of a sudden, and no one could accept it for a while.

The guidance guide also knew that such an announcement would definitely not convince the public, so he explained the inference of the Pavilion Master of Jixian Pavilion just now, and it was not until this moment that everyone had to accept this reality.

After all, it's not your own business, and it's relatively easy to accept.

At this time, everyone's eyes looking at Wu Wei were no longer the eyes that looked up to the legend at the beginning, but some regrets, some complicated, and even some people seemed to gloat.

"What? If you don't have a red-level talent, this is impossible!"

Wu Wei was also turbulent in his heart at this time, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered when he had always been resolute and calm, but he calmed down after a while, although the tutor's explanation seemed to make some sense, but his own body knew it.

There will definitely be no irreparable damage that they deduce, this is not blind confidence, but Wu Wei's confidence in his absolute grasp of his own situation.

Not to mention anything else, just the thing in his own body, although he has never figured out what it is, but he can feel that the state of his body is getting better and better over the years.

He could feel that the thing had been releasing an invisible substance all these years, and then seeping into his muscles and bones, slowly improving his physique.

For example, the memory is excellent, but since the thing in his body came in, his memory has become better and better, and when he entered the lower courtyard later, he almost reached the realm of unforgettable, so his lower courtyard was so easy and natural to win the three-year crown.

And since that thing entered his body, he used to have a minor illness almost once a year, and he never got sick again.

You can see the benefits of that thing in your body to your body.

Therefore, he was sure that his talent would definitely not be less than the red level, so there were only two possibilities, one was that that thing caused his talent to have some unknowable mutations, or his talent surpassed the purple level talent.

As for what kind of situation it was, he could only be sure after he started cultivating.

However, if his thoughts are put on ordinary people, he can only exclaim that he dares to think too much, the mutation is understandable, beyond the purple-level talent, your face is really big, you really dare to think about it.

After thinking about it, Wu Wei stopped dwelling on this problem and walked off the test bench with a calm face.

Dwelling on the past and facts that he can't change is a pure waste of energy and emotions, and Wu Wei doesn't have this bad habit.

Although the talent test score is not considered to be a red-level talent, the admission standard of the Intermediate Court is the model of talent plus liberal arts scores, with his full score in liberal arts, even if he is not a red-level talent, it is appropriate to enter the Intermediate Academy, so Wu Wei does not care and worry.

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"He's down, oh my God, he looks so calm, he's pretending!"

"It must be pretending, whoever has such a poor talent, it's strange that he can be calm in his heart, but he pretends to be so good that he almost can't tell that he is pretending!"

"What are you pretending, you are still pretending to be a garbage talent, who do you think you are? I still think that I am the legend of the three-year crown of the lower house, hehe!"

There was a lot of discussion in the square, and some people even gloated in their hearts, stepping on the former legend is also a kind of glory, isn't it, and it will be able to brag for a while in the future.

"Haha, Wu Wu, Wu Wu, I didn't expect that in the past three years, I actually competed for the first place with a person with waste talent, I don't know how to say myself, haha!"

Chen Wanjie was extremely excited at this time, he was still a little worried when Wu Wei hadn't tested it before, although he was a blue-level low-grade talent, it was possible for Wu Wu to have a blue-level middle-grade or even purple-level talent.

At this time, after determining that Wu Wei was a garbage talent that was not at the red level, he suddenly felt an unreal sense of refreshment.

Hearing Chen Wanjie's voice, and being called a garbage talent, Wu Wei glanced at Chen Wanjie lightly, and walked back to the team without stopping.

He didn't want to explain anything about this, and it wasn't better to slap them in the face with his strength later.

"Brother worry, don't care, who stipulates that the milky white light talent is not the red level talent, these people are really blind, don't care about them, even if the talent is really not good, isn't there still a fat brother and me? In the future, the fat brother will cover you in the middle courtyard, hehe!"

Wu Wei felt a little warm in his heart, after knowing his talent, after being snubbed by everyone, he still treated him as before, Li Erpang is still the same Li Erpang, this friend he didn't make in vain.

In the three years of the Shuguang Lower House, perhaps because of the high grades, few people were able to get along with Wu Wei as an ordinary friend, except for Wang Jiaoer, there was only one Li Erfat.

"Hmph, it's better for my brother to cover you, don't pay attention to these people!" Wu Wei said softly.

Not far away, Wang Jiao'er stood among several girls, looking at Wu Wei with complicated eyes, if it was her before, maybe she would have run over to comfort Wu Wei.

But now she didn't, she just stood quietly, thinking about the gap between her blue-level low-grade talent and her non-red-level talent.

"Perhaps, we are no longer a person of the world, he will fall to the earth, and I will soar for nine days!" Wang Jiao'er thought wildly.

"Brother Worry, look at Wang Jiao'er!" Li Erpang, who was not far away, found that Wang Jiao'er was a little strange at this time, so he called Wu Jiao'er.

Wu Wei turned his head to look at Wang Jiao'er, and his eyes met in an instant, and a faint sense of distance arose.

Wu Wei frowned slightly, turned his head and stopped paying attention, there was a faint sadness in his heart, sure enough, most people can't escape the eyes of the world, and they can't jump out of that strange and natural mode of thinking.

"I really misjudged her before, I didn't expect it to be such a person, she wants to draw a line with you!" Li Er said unevenly.

"Don't care about this, self-reliance and self-improvement are fundamental!" Wu Wei said lightly.

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Two days ago, the talent test for the Dawn Lower Courtyard to enter the Intermediate Courtyard was over, and shocking news came out one after another.

"The lowest talent in history has appeared!"

"Is your talent rubbish? no, there's even more rubbish!"

"What? You dare to call me a red-level talent trash, you haven't seen a real trash talent!"

All kinds of remarks exploded, and at this time, Wu Wei was packing his luggage at home to prepare for entering the middle courtyard, and a middle-aged man about forty years old was sitting next to him.

"Xiao You, a lot of people in the city have been talking about you in the past two days, aren't you upset at all?" the middle-aged man looked at Wu Wu and said with a gentle smile.

"Uncle Gu, what do you do, it's something I can't control, it's just adding to my troubles!" Wu Wei said indifferently.

"Hehe, your mentality is really the same as your father's virtue, I understand the truth, but it is a little difficult for me to do it, your mentality is really enviable!" said the middle-aged man sincerely.

"It's been four years, and there is still no news from my father, I have to grow up quickly and become strong quickly!" Wu Wei replied while collecting his luggage.

"After that disaster, we lived here incognito, and later I also went out to inquire about some news, but none of them came in handy, all blame you Uncle Gu and my cultivation is limited, and many things can't be touched!" The middle-aged man blamed himself a little.

"It's okay, Uncle Gu, isn't this what I can start cultivating right away? I'll always find clues when I get stronger!"

Wu Wei comforted this middle-aged man as before, this man who escaped death with him, he has been paying for him all these years, and he has always treated him as a father in his heart.

People are not born to cultivate, and cultivating too early will affect the development and growth of the body, and after countless people have summarized and practiced for countless times, they have finally summed up a relatively perfect starting point for cultivation.

That is, after the age of ten, the best time to lay the foundation is from the age of ten to thirteen, after this time period, the body gradually grows and matures, and after the meridians are finalized, it will limit the cultivation in the later stage, resulting in the difficulty of achieving too much.

Therefore, Cangxuanzong set the rules and set up three academies to select talents.

The first is the lower house, which can be enrolled at the age of seven, and the semester is three years, which only teaches students book knowledge, literacy, understanding the living environment, understanding simple cultivation, understanding some simple academic principles and rules, and so on.

The second is the Intermediate Academy, which can be enrolled at the age of ten, and the semester is also three years, and students are taught to cultivate, mainly to lay the foundation.

The third is the Upper Academy, which is generally enrolled at the age of thirteen, further studies and cultivation, and those who are qualified in strength and realm officially enter the Cangxuan Sect.

And Wu Wei has just graduated from the Dawning Lower Academy, and is ready to enter the Intermediate Academy to study, and entering the Intermediate Courtyard is also the official start of the cultivation of martial artists and the first step to strengthen himself.