Tianyuan Mansion is located in the western suburbs of the royal capital, covering an extremely wide area, and almost the entire western suburbs are the territory of Tianyuan Mansion.

Pear trees are planted here all year round, and now they are in full bloom with tiny white flowers, which is really beautiful.

After passing through a pear forest, Yang Xiaomu saw a majestic and atmospheric Moyu courtyard gate, and the three big characters silvered with iron hooks were said to have been written by the founding emperor of the Dongming Empire, which made many young people fascinated!

But it was only soon that Yang Xiaomu's beautiful mood was ruthlessly trampled on, and the hustle and bustle of the vegetable market in front of him and the pungent smell of sweat became stronger, and he subconsciously frowned.

He was already mentally prepared, but he still didn't expect that there would be so many people participating in the selection. Except for the servants led by the young lady of some big families, the ones who came to participate in the assessment were naturally young people, and even the younger ones could only be regarded as children.

After a while, more than a dozen young people walked out of the courtyard gate, the clothes of these young people, regardless of men and women, there was almost no big difference, embroidered with gold-edged flowing clouds, silver belts around their waists, looking at the bustling crowd with a rather lazy expression, occasionally pointing, there was a kind of condescending disdain and indifference between their expressions, as if they were superior.

Also right...... As an official disciple of Tian Yuan Academy, compared with most of his peers, he naturally has a lot of superiority, how can he not be a little arrogant.

These people have all passed many tests to become official disciples of Tianyuan Academy, and they naturally know the hardships, but now when they see the applicants who are as hard as they were at the beginning, they become more arrogant, and from time to time they say a few harsh words, with a thick mockery in their eyes.

This...... made Yang Xiaomu a little unhappy.

"Look at that round ball, a pig's head with a fat head and big ears, just walking such a little way, he was out of breath and sweating profusely, he must have been forced too much, his body was hollowed out, and the strongest was only a fourth-order acquired martial artist, this kind of person was embarrassed to participate in the assessment."

"Huh? Look at that old man, it seems that he also wants to apply for the exam, isn't it funny, he hasn't found a suitable sect academy at such an old age, there is no doubt that he is wasted, so why waste time. ”

"This kind of person is really sad and lamentable, he always has a trace of fantasy in his heart, he wants to become a master, but he has never looked in the mirror to see if he is that material."

"The quality is too low! The quality is too low! Until now, I haven't seen a beautiful woman, you look at that aunt, there are still such ugly people in the world, if parents give birth to such children, wouldn't they be grief-stricken. ”

“……”

These students laughed and unscrupulously criticized these applicants, and their words were so unpleasant that they did not even lower their voices, as if they deliberately let these people hear, in order to show their own tallness and superiority.

And those who are said dare not speak out, even if they are lucky enough to enter the academy, they are only junior brothers and sisters, and naturally they can't offend the 'seniors', this is a truth that almost everyone knows.

But there are always some people who just don't want to know this truth, when he heard these words, Yang Xiaomu lowered his head, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he treated the wicked with contempt and despised pretending, which was understandable, and even won applause, but to treat people who had no grievances with him so harshly, it was a matter of character.

As if he had finally found a reason to convince himself, Yang Xiaomu's face showed a relaxed look, subconsciously touched his earlobe, glanced at those people with a malicious smile, and then bowed his head slightly again.

Bowing your head is naturally not because you are afraid, but you just don't want to hear those words anymore, which is also a good kind of concealment, and it is also conducive to better observation.

The people who Yang Xiaomu is now named and humiliated are indeed a bit strange.

Although the fat man was red-faced, he didn't show any angry look, either he was heartless and innocent, or he was too deeply hidden.

And when the middle-aged uncle heard this, he only grinned obscenely, showing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and even hiccuped beautifully, and everyone around him hurriedly avoided it like a plague.

As for the impeccable woman with a perfect figure, but her appearance couldn't bear to look at her, she just glanced at a few people indifferently, as if she was looking at a dead person, without any emotion.

Then there are the other people who are being ridiculed, although their eyes are almost about to breathe fire, but they can only grit their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

Of course, the saddest thing is that some people not only did not get angry when they heard this, but they also flattered their faces.

It's just that soon, in addition to those servants, the candidates who handed over ten low-grade Yuan Spirit Stones passed through the gate of the Moyu Academy in turn, and they could be regarded as officially stepping into Tianyuan Academy!

There are still many pear trees planted here, there are many pitch-black stone tablets interspersed in the green and white pear forest, and there are many dense small characters on it, Yang Xiaomu guessed with great interest, what should be written on it, and even thought of twelve possibilities, but he did not plan to come forward to confirm, maybe this kind of seemingly meaningless conjecture for him is the most interesting thing.

The curvature of the corners of Yang Xiaomu's mouth gradually expanded.

The queue for the exam is very long, and it looks like a curved dragon from a distance, of course, if it is higher and farther away, this crowd dragon will become a crowd snake!

Thinking about it so happily, it seems that time is running out.

Finally, he was able to see the first round of testing from afar.

The test site is very wide, more than three zhang in radius, the jade-like ground is engraved with dense lines, and there are eight stone pillars with the thickness of one person hugging each other, on which the formation runes are also engraved.

In the center of the field is a one-man tall crystal ball, surrounded by four lifelike stone dragons and stars.

The method of testing is very simple, that is, calm down and place your palms flat on the crystal ball, and determine which stone pillar is more in tune with the heaven and earth vitality of each person and how strong the talent is.

A young man attached his palms to the crystal ball with excitement on his face, but he didn't have any reaction, and when he was signaled to leave, the young man's face suddenly turned to ashes, crying and kneeling and begging to give him another chance, even if his head was broken and bleeding, but it didn't make any sense, and he was immediately dragged away by the miscellaneous servants of Tianyuan Academy, except for a burst of ridicule.

"Water attribute, eighth-class talent, not suitable for cultivation, next!" The ruthless voice of the middle-aged man in charge of the assessment sounded, and once again ruthlessly shattered a young man's dream, and the young man left with a desperate face.

The assessment is still continuing, but only a few can make the stone pillar light up, and there are even fewer who can have more than fifth-class talent, every teenager may be full of longing and expectation, but the desperate reality will shatter their dreams, and in the end they can only turn into bloody tears and lonely backs, and gradually drift away.

The ridicule of the old students is still wafting in the broken pear blossoms and the spring breeze, but the face of the middle-aged examiner is not very good-looking, this has been tested by nearly two hundred people, but there are only two people who have really reached the passing line of cultivation, and they are only fifth-class talents, barely passing.

"Qin Seventeen has started the test!"

"The metallic pillar is lit up, this ...... This ......"

"Oh my God! Is this a second-class talent or a first-class talent! It's incredible! ”

(End of chapter)

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