"It's just a ninth, a waste!"

Wang Zichong looked at the excited young man, showed a disgusted face, and said contemptuously.

Although the young man had heard it, he did not dare to refute it, so he could only stand to the side stupidly.

As for the five who had been eliminated in the front, their faces were extremely embarrassed.

If even entering the ninth rank of Cangyue Pavilion is waste, then aren't they even inferior to waste?

"Huh."

Mu Futian chuckled and shook his head.

"Waste wood, what are you laughing at? What head to shake? ”

The prince shouted.

Others didn't even dare to say a word about him, but Mu Futian, a waste wood, dared to treat him no.

How can this keep him from being angry?

"No comment."

Mu Futian glanced at Wang Zichong and turned away, too lazy to say more than half a word to this kind of person who thought that the whole world revolved around him.

"Hmph, waste firewood is waste firewood, and it's just this time to be strong."

The prince snorted coldly, and then strode forward.

Seeing this, everyone avoided it.

After a short time, Wang Zichong came to the examination room.

"I'm sorry, everyone, but I have something to do next time, so I want to finish the exam quickly."

The prince arched his hand and said politely.

But between the words, there was no intention of soliciting, just a notice.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, so they had to laugh with each other and say that it was okay.

Wang Zichong is a genius boy of the Wang family, powerful and powerful, who dares to provoke?

Seeing that no one had any opinions on the former's cutting in line, Qin Ming had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

After all, Wang Zichong's eldest brother is a man of the year in Cangyue Pavilion, and he is valued by the pavilion master.

Even the future pavilion master of Cangyue Pavilion.

This little bit of face still has to be given.

"Let's get started, just enter the Chosen Mirror and stand for three seconds."

Qin Ming looked at Wang Zichong and said with a smile.

"Okay, Deacon Qin."

Nodding lightly, under the watchful eye, Wang Zichong walked in with great confidence.

Three seconds later.

"Wow!"

A ray of light poured down from the Mirror of Chosen Heaven like rain and fell on Wang Zichong's body.

"Pass! Enter the sixth rank of Cangyue Pavilion! ”

Qin Ming looked extremely satisfied, and said in surprise.

Although there is still a bit of a gap compared to his brother, this is also very good.

When the people around heard this, in addition to exclaiming, they all showed envy.

Wang Zichong nodded, and the spring breeze walked out of it with his head held high.

He deliberately glanced at Mu Futian, but the latter closed his eyes tightly at some point, and didn't even look at him.

In this regard, it can make him angry!

"I guess I was shocked, and I couldn't calm down for a long time."

The prince sneered in his heart.

"Strange, why should I compare a scrap of wood to myself?"

Thinking of this, Wang Zichong shook his head, and he felt a little funny.

He and Mu Futian are destined to be people of two worlds, one heaven and one earth, and there is no comparison at all.

"It turned out to be a sixth class! Deacon Ye, this time you Cangyue Pavilion has recruited another high-quality student. ”

Su Ming smiled and said with envy.

"It's because of Elder Su's arrival, and it's shining."

Deacon Ye said with a flattering smile.

The two talked for a while before stopping.

To Deacon's surprise, the former didn't seem to have much interest in Wang Zichong.

The words just now were just a joke.

"Strange, who is Elder Su here? Could it be the girl? ”

Deacon Ye's gaze fell on another slim girl.

If you want to say that the most dazzling Tianshao new star this year, in addition to Wang Zichong, it is the girl.

And her name is Luo Xiaozhu, and I heard that she is from the Luo clan in the capital.

……

Admissions assessments continue.

The vast majority of the contestants failed to elicit a reaction from the 'Mirror of the Chosen'.

Occasionally, a few passed, but under the shocking impact caused by Wang Zichong just now, their performance was much bleaker.

"Elimination, next!"

Qin Ming said with some numbness.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and a girl dressed in purple appeared on the field.

The girl was born with bright eyes and bright teeth, eyebrows like thin willows, and delicate facial features.

Although her face is immature, she has maturity and elegance beyond her years.

As long as you stand at will, that temperament is emanating, and people dare not approach easily.

"Wow, that's beautiful."

"It's Luo Xiaozhu, my goddess!"

As the girl appeared, there was a commotion below.

The prince also looked straight into his eyes, and his tongue licked it subconsciously on the side of his mouth.

The possessiveness in that eye is not disguised in the slightest.

"Only such a woman with a dusty temperament can be worthy of me!"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Wang Zichong thought to himself.

"Boom!"

Three seconds after Luo Xiaozhu walked into the Chosen Mirror area, a low muffled sound sounded.

Then the light poured down like hailstones, completely enveloping Luo Xiaozhu inside.

"Three...... 3rd class! Congratulations on entering the third class of Cangyue Pavilion! ”

Qin Ming's face turned red, and he announced excitedly.

And as he announced, there was silence below, and then there was an exclamation of disbelief.

Counting Luo Xiaozhu, this is the second consecutive session with third-class contestants.

In the last session, it was Wang Zichong's eldest brother Wang Meng.

In addition, Cangyue Pavilion has not had a third-class contestant for decades.

This is also one of the reasons why Qin Ming is so excited.

"Good! Such a fierce woman, I love it! ”

Seeing that his limelight was robbed, Wang Zichong was not angry at all, but was ready to move deep in his heart.

A powerful desire for dominance was released.

……

Deacon Ye on the high platform was also a little excited, he really didn't see the wrong person.

He sneaked a glance at Su Ming out of the corner of his eye.

However, to his surprise, the latter's face did not change much?

"Elder Su didn't come here for Luo Xiaozhu?"

Deacon Ye was stunned.

It's not for Wang Zichong, it's not for Luo Xiaozhu, so who is it for?

Soon, in Su Ming's gaze, Deacon Ye targeted a person.

It is the most famous waste wood of the Mu family, Mu Futian.

"This little guy, could it be that there is something outstanding that even Elder Su of the Divine Temple has come to inspect in person?"

Deacon Ye thought so in his heart.

No wonder he would think like this, as a temple elder, his vision was so high that it was unimaginable for ordinary people.

The shock caused by Luo Xiaozhu lasted for a few minutes before it slowly subsided.

As the protagonist, Luo Xiaozhu was not arrogant or impatient, bowed slightly, and then stepped aside, quietly waiting for the end of the assessment.

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