When everyone heard the three words of Principal Hua, their bodies were shocked, and the curiosity and incomprehension in their eyes became deeper and deeper.

Principal Hua, what's the matter?

Xuanyuan - looked at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "In this competition, Principal Hua will select a person he likes to accept as a closed disciple, so everyone is working hard." With that, he sat down.

In his heart, he secretly thought, but it was a pity that Hao'er was not a member of the three major families, otherwise he would have a little chance if he was the candidate this time.

Since Hua Wuxin said that he wanted to pick one of the three major families, then, most likely, it must be Mu Hanfeng.

Only he is a summoner, and his fighting spirit level has also increased, so I don't know what the level is at this time.

It is undeniable that he is the most genius among them, even his Hao'er is not as good as him.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, there was a riot in the audience, and everyone in the audience was excited.

All of them opened their eyes wide, looking at Hua Wuxin's direction, but just a glance, they retracted it again.

They didn't dare to make such a mistake, they didn't dare to stare at him so bare fruitfully.

To hear this news, it is already unattainable for them, poets all know that Hua Wuxin's personality is eccentric, if you keep staring at him, maybe he doesn't like you, and you don't know if you will be killed in a chapter.

However, this does not reduce their admiration for Hua Wuxin, they all know his strength, the strong are respected, they can only admire and respect such a master, and they cannot make a mistake.

They basically didn't have a heart, even the people in the Royal Academy couldn't see him a few times, his whereabouts were very erratic, coming and going without a trace.

In the previous three family competitions, except for Xuanyuan, the judges were also determined.

However, a few days ago, they suddenly got the news that this time the three judges were all changed.

Hua Wuxin, the principal of the Royal Academy, and Mu Liluo, the master of refining, originally had the president of the Alchemy Union, but there was something to do temporarily, so they were replaced by Master Donglun.

However, just one Donglun master has already left them in the dust.

Summoner, refiner, alchemist, the three rarest professions in this continent, all appeared at this moment.

Either of them is untouchable and unattainable for them.

They are not summoners, they cannot summon elemental power and demonic beasts, they are not refiners, let alone alchemists.

A noble profession has always been respected by the world.

If they are lucky enough to be selected by Hua Wuxin to be accepted as a closed disciple, it will be the greatest blessing in their lives, and it is estimated that they will wake up with a smile when they dream.

So, in a moment, they will definitely do their best.

Mu Hanyue looked at everyone's expressions, and sneered in her heart, a person's goal is so small, only limited to such a small range, there will definitely not be much achievement in the future.

Turning his head to look at Hua Wuxin in white again, there was no fluctuation in his eyes that were as clear as water.

It is good to be accepted as a closed disciple, but she will not believe that Hua Wuxin will choose one of these people, if she wants to choose, she has already started before, so why wait until now.

These people, with average qualifications, may not have much achievement, and Hua Wuxin is a summoner himself.

His eyes narrowed slightly, so he wanted to choose the eldest brother?