Chapter 10 Handsome is indeed my strength

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After the first two exams, there are less than 100 candidates left who have not been eliminated.

The best of these people are of course Zhang Shang and Xiao Xiao, who have a total score of 181 points in the first two levels, tied for first place, while Fang Yu is third with a total score of 160 points.

But compared with the top two, Wang Shuo and Xiao Xiao care more about Fang Yu, an alternative, and the weirdness and uncertainty of this kid have deeply aroused their curiosity.

All drank the sobering soup to eliminate the discomfort of drunkenness, and before the start of the third exam, they had their usual ten-minute break.

"Big brother, you've hidden deep enough." Zhang Shang leaned over again, looking at Fang Yu's eyes as if he was looking at a monster.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Don't pretend, I saw it all, we all fell just now, but you're not drunk, right?"

"Seems like so." Fang Yu scratched his head, he didn't know when his alcohol consumption became so good, he was still so sober after drinking so much wine, he didn't even drink the sobering soup.

But the key is that he obviously drank the most, but the score on the blackboard was only 75 points, behind Zhang Shang and Xiao Xiao.

It's so unfair.

"I know, big brother, you must be the kind of low-key master, usually hide your identity, and come out at critical moments to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you are too bad, but I like it." Zhang Shang squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Big brother, I will mess with you in the future." โ€

"Didn't you let me mess with you before?"

"That's because I don't have vision, but now I have felt your extraordinary, big brother, please take me to pretend to fly with me in the future!"

"Okay, I'll try." Fang Yu didn't know how to explain it, so he simply didn't explain.

This side is not over yet, and Xiao Xiao on the other side has come over again.

"Fang Yu, before I got drunk just now, I seemed to see you still standing?"

"Yes......"

"Then why did you only score 75 points?"

"I don't know."

"How so?" Xiao Xiao looked Fang Yu up and down three or four times, and looked at Fang Yu a little hairy, before she suddenly asked, "Fang Yu, do you have a girlfriend?" โ€

"Uh...... Not yet. โ€

"That's fine."

"Huh?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?" โ€

"I mean, if you're the first in this rookie exam...... At least you're pretty handsome. โ€

"That's ......" Fang Yu felt that his face was a little feverish: "Although handsomeness is indeed my advantage, but you suddenly came over to praise me, which is quite embarrassing." โ€

"Phew, you're so thick-skinned." Xiao Xiao glanced at Fang Yu, turned around and left.

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Ten minutes passed quickly, and Wang Shuo stood on the podium again.

"Alright, let's start the third level, test the soul!" Wang Shuo said as he took out a rustic bronze mirror from his arms and clicked it on the back a few times.

I saw that the bronze mirror suddenly trembled, and then within a few seconds, it rose to a height of more than two meters against the storm, and smashed on the podium with a "bang", and everyone who was shocked felt their feet shake.

The four corners of the mirror body are carved with the pattern of the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu four divine beasts, a cloud of white light flows on the mirror surface, and the clouds are swirling around, and it is not ordinary at a glance.

For the Adept, the height of the root bones and the number of air pockets determine their lower limit, while the Divine Soul determines their upper limit.

This kind of magic weapon is called "Mirror of the Gods", and anyone only needs to stand in front of the mirror, and the mirror can reflect his soul, and the greater the strength of the soul, the greater the disturbance.

For example, in the history of Shushan Academy, there was a newcomer named Ye Fan with outstanding talent, and when he was tested at this level, the mirror reflected the amazing vision of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, and there was a genius newcomer named Zhang Xiaofan, who once illuminated a Zhuxian ancient sword as big as a mountain, which was recorded in the school history of Shushan College as a typical case.

"Everyone relaxes and stands in front of the bronze mirror in turn." Wang Shuo said loudly.

Director Wang spoke, and everyone naturally complied, lined up and walked to the bronze mirror in turn.

The first freshman stood in front of the "Mirror of the Gods" for three seconds, and only a cloud of white light appeared on the mirror, and finally walked away with a sad face.

This means that his divine soul strength is very average, and he can't meet the requirements for entering Shushan Academy.

The second boy took a light rainbow, the third took a picture of a half-human-tall sapling, and the fourth boy took a brush dipped in ink......

These can illuminate specific images, all of which belong to the spiritual strength standard, and after the image disappears, a specific score will be displayed on the mirror.

60 points is the passing line, the clearer and grander the image is illuminated, it means that the strength of the divine soul is higher, and in the future, when cultivating spells, it will have an advantage, and the score will naturally be higher.

And Qi Liang recorded the data on the side, and at the same time arranged for someone to send away the freshmen whose soul strength was not up to standard.

Ten minutes later, it was finally Zhang Shang's turn, and I saw the latter standing calmly in front of the "Divine Mirror", and three seconds later, the light of the bronze mirror suddenly dimmed.

In the midst of the gray mist, a large black river appeared, the water was slow and rapid, but there was not a single wave, and the air was faintly filled with the sound of weeping and wailing.

This is the three-way river that separates life and death, forever lies between this bank and the other bank, and the river that must pass through to the underworld.

On both sides of the river, there are red Manzhu Sawa blooms, also known as the flowers on the other side, which is the only scenery on the Huangquan Road.

Seeing this scene, Wang Shuo and Qi Liang both nodded frequently, after all, they themselves had participated in this test when they entered the school, and they knew what it meant to be able to shine such a clear and magnificent pattern.

After a few moments, the pattern disappeared, and the number 87 gradually appeared on the mirror.

There was a chorus of admiration all around, after all, no one had been able to score above 80 in the previous exam.

As for his score, Zhang Shang seemed to be satisfied, raised his chin at Xiao Xiao, and whistled.

Coincidentally, Xiao Xiao was the next to appear, and in the first two tests, her results tied with Zhang Shang for first place, and she was one of the most powerful contenders for the first place in this entry test.

Xiao Xiao walked towards the "Mirror of the Gods" step by step, and was about to stand in front of the mirror, but she stopped suddenly, then took out her mobile phone and dialed out.

"Little aunt, do you mean what you say? It's about being number one or ...... That ......"

"Of course." There was an affirmative voice on the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao seemed to be much more settled, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Then I'll rest assured." โ€

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Xiao stood in front of the "Mirror of the Gods".

A second later, a giant appeared in the mirror, reached into the clouds, and when he pulled it out, he already held a bolt of lightning in his palm, and threw it like a javelin, startling a thunderclap.

This is the legendary Titan Giant who can control thunder and lightning, whether it is in terms of clarity or momentum, Xiao Xiao is not inferior to Zhang Shang, which proves that his divine soul strength is not inferior to Zhang Shang.

Sure enough, when the picture disappeared, the number 88 was displayed on the mirror, which was one point higher than Zhang Shang.