"Quiet!"

An old and serious voice ran through the audience, crushing over all the bustling sounds, and at that high platform, a thin old man in a gray robe got up, he exuded a certain "respectable" aura, which made all the immature hearts slam suddenly, and the selection of reserve places was finally about to get on the right track.

The thin old man said indifferently: "The Chamber of Commerce has approved the level you submitted, and now it will announce the quota of the prefecture level, mortal level, and spirit level of Wood Spirit City this year. ”

Spirit?

It was as if a boulder had been cast in the lake, and the boys' arguments tore the ceiling.

"Spirit level that hasn't appeared in four years?"

"Could it be the power of the Outer Mansion?"

The news of the spirit level is highly confidential, except for a limited number of big clans who are faintly aware of it due to the channel, most people don't know about it, and the discussion in the hall is extremely noisy, and at a glance, the young faces are full of extremely excited expressions.

The thin old man who was called Confucius shrugged his old face, and did not reveal what kind of power the spirit level came from this time, but bluntly declared:

"Tang Zhong, the ninth level of the control domain, the spirit level. ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the trivial voices in the hall rang out.

What is the concept of level 9?

The four major domain treasures are all level ten, and it is not easy for ordinary people to reach level ten in a single domain in their lives, as for crossing to level nine in a single domain within two years of initial contact and cultivation, it is completely terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to pick one out of ten thousand, you must know that even Shu Le, the head of the Hunter Chamber of Commerce, who is the lord of this Wood Spirit City, can only reach the seventh level of the double domain, and the heads of those big clans with different surnames will not exceed the fourth level of the double domain on average, which is really unconvincing, a thirteen-year-old boy has such a height, and his future is unlimited.

The air in the library has been condensed, and the vast majority of people are shocked, an invisible line called the ninth level, ruthlessly exposing the gap between the big clan and the ordinary class, this era is destined to belong to the strong, even these twelve or thirteen-year-old teenagers and girls, they are very precocious about this.

The shadow brought by Tang Zhong had not yet dissipated, and an equally amazing voice sounded: "Baixi, the eighth level of the back armor domain, the spirit level"

Master Kong's face suddenly flashed with satisfaction, and his unsmiling face nodded imperceptibly at the shadow in the corner.

Under the beams and pillars, the children of the big clan all pursed the corners of their mouths, and they were very unhappy in their hearts, this Bai family has risen too fast, and in just a few years, it has already ranked second among the big clans of Muling City, and it is as unshakable as the Tang family.

"Luo Rong, the seventh level of the back armor domain, the spirit level. ”

"Zhang Baiyue, the seventh level of the back armor domain, the spirit level. ”

"Bai Miao, Lingjue Domain Level 6, Spirit Level" Master Confucius slowly put down the paper, his indifferent gaze swept across the audience, only to see a short-haired girl nodding shyly at him, he smiled, and quickly straightened his face again, and read out the name that everyone was looking forward to: "Qingyan, Lingjue Domain Level 6, Spirit Level." ”

Wow!

Under the beams, the cluster of big clan children suddenly exploded, and two figures with a rather thick breath squeezed out of the crowd, attracting many eyes... Tang Ming, as well as An Bo, another young man from the same sixth-level clan, An Bo withdrew his stunned gaze, ignored the scrutinizing gazes around him, and looked at Tang Ming, only to see a change on Tang Ming's face, gritting his teeth, a trace of immature ruthlessness slowly emerged.

He, the second son of the Tang family, was defeated!

"Who dares to take this spot?!"

A clear drink with anger passed to the high platform, and unexpectedly, it was not Tang Ming who was excited who raised this question, but Tang Zhong, who had been watching from the sidelines.

Tang Zhong's awe-inspiring gaze swept over the crowd, and what made him slightly puzzled was that through the spiritual power perception of the control domain, he knew that this daring person was definitely not in the crowd.

Tang Ming walked quickly to his brother's side, cold sweat slid down his face, this time the spiritual level was too important, so important that he couldn't think of what he would do without him, what he would do, maybe his life would have slipped to a low point because of this... He didn't want to believe that there was still a presence in Wood Spirit City that had the strength to take away his place.

Who is it?

Above everyone's shocked thoughts, a small figure holding a thick book, appeared from above the attic, under the soft black hair, the face was delicate and fair, covered with an inconspicuous black robe, and quietly appeared in a book pavilion.

"It's me. ”

The calm voice echoed from above not very loudly, Tang Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then quickly raised his head like everyone else.

On the top of the three-story attic, Qingyan looked at the bustling crowd of His Royal Highness, and his delicate little face with red lips and white teeth calmed down for a while.

In the crowd, most of the people were confused, only An Bo raised his head high, his eyes stared, and saw the figure on the attic clearly, he looked at the figure above the attic again, and screamed in disbelief like an electric shock: "Bian family?

Bian family?

With An Bo's strange scream, everyone also began to scream one after another.

"It's the Bian family who came to join in the fun?"

"I see......"

With the sound of waking up from a dream, the children of the big clan recalled the information about the Bian family, the Bian family was once a glorious clan in Muling City, but time has passed, the clan has long been hidden, and now their business has changed hands, and among the huge clan, I heard that there is only an old man and a young man left.

That young man, I think it's Qingyan in front of him...... Someone glanced at the Tang brothers ambiguously, and then there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cough.

On the high platform, Master Confucius caught a glimpse of the expressions of the Tang family brothers, coughed lightly, his indifferent expression was cold, and he threw down a sentence, which suddenly revealed a death-like silence in the field: "There is no need to show this expression, the Chamber of Commerce naturally has the criteria for the Chamber of Commerce to do things, this is the quota of the old decay, which cannot be refuted." ”

The children of the big clan all shrank their heads, the majesty of the old guy, that can be traced back to their fathers, they looked keenly towards the Tang clan, the reaction of the chamber of commerce was very clear, obviously to use the declining Bian family to balance the prestige of the Tang family, and this also means that the already tense Tang clan must swallow this breath with silence, no matter how prosperous the Tang clan is, it is only a member of the big clan, and it will never dare to directly attack the edge of the lord.

On the third floor of the library pavilion, Qingyan put down the books in his hand and followed the bookshelves to return to their original places, he was very lucky, although his face was still joyless and sad, but his heart was inevitably a little flustered.

He nodded politely to His Highness Confucius, and then slowly walked through the corridor, as if he didn't want to stay for a long time, turned around and began to leave, disappearing from everyone's eyes.

Tang Zhong's gaze swept in the direction of Qingyan's departure, patted his younger brother's shoulder, sighed slightly, and turned to leave... Tang Ming saw his brother leaving, his absent-minded gaze drifted across the crowd, he chuckled in front of Master Confucius, and slammed his fist on the beam.

Airplanes.

The sound of the fist shock was faint, and it had blended into the hustle and bustle of the crowd like a mud cow entering the sea, Kong Shi's indifferent gaze slowly retracted, his eyelids drooped, and the weeping voice began to say again:

"Tang Ming, the sixth level of the Spirit Sense Domain, the ground level. ”

"An Bo, the sixth level of the Spiritual Consciousness Domain, the ground level. ”

The discussion in the main hall gradually rose again with the announcement of the judgment at the prefecture level.

Although the army is hard, but Muling City, including these big clans in the north, have come over like this, now the war in the mountains in the south has slowed down, the army is mainly based on cultivation, if you can keep being valued in the reserve and avoid elimination, you may be able to enter the prefecture-level number, and you may go farther than the spirit level, after all, the spirit level is a minority, for many civilians, the concept is still very vague, although the road at the ground level is muddy, it is an orthodox road that can be seen, although there are many envy, but it is a strange world.

A blue-robed figure walked away from the hall quickly, Tang Ming's face was gloomy, leaving behind many hustle and bustle, of course, not everyone thought so.