"Haha! I'm ashamed, I'm just a madman. ”

"He must be grandstanding. Just ignore him. ”

For a while, before the pilot, almost all the teenagers and girls made mockery or two. Their disdain was not only for Fan Wuji's poor qualifications, but for his self-confidence and arrogance.

Fan Wuji listened to the countless piercing disdain of loss, as if he had been pierced through his heart by ten thousand arrows. Everyone present was talking about him, despising him, belittling him, and ignoring him. But Fan Wuji no longer had the slightest intention of justifying.

After all, it is indeed himself, who has made bold statements, claiming that he is amazingly talented, at least stronger than Li Suyi, who has four-star qualifications. But at this time, on the test stele, the short light was so dazzling. At this moment, Fan Wuji felt that his face was hot, and it seemed that there was a huge slap in the face, which kept slapping his face.

Master, Master. Why do you want me to hide my qualifications? I understand the truth that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. But is it really worth giving up your dignity in order to hide your talents?

Fan Wou-Ki, he himself knew how terrifying his talent was. That's why I dared to say the bold words before. He understood that if it weren't for the bronze mirror casting a secret method, he would have hidden his qualifications. In this test, he will definitely be shocked.

Originally, he should have been holding the moon by the stars, standing tall and proud of the crowd, but now he ended up being looked down upon, falling into the Nine Shadows, and being spurned by thousands of people.

At this moment, it was as if he had fallen from heaven to hell. This huge contrast made him psychologically difficult to accept.

Fan Wuji's expression was gloomy for a while, and he looked like he had lost his soul. He staggered off the test bench. Just as he stepped down and left. In this pilot, there are still countless teenagers and girls, pointing fingers and discussing.

At this time, on the pilot, the staff sitting on the test table looked at Fan Wuji, who was gradually moving away and leaving the crowd with complicated expressions. He faintly guessed the trickiness in his heart, and guessed Fan Wuji's hidden talent.

In this way, time flies, like a surging river, flowing into the distance. The sky went from bright to slightly dark, then to gray, and finally to darkness.

In the dim night, there was a bright moon hanging in the sky, like a light to guide the way. At this time, in front of the Ichthyosaurus Academy, the qualification tests of the pilots finally came to an end. In the darkness of the night, almost all of them fell asleep.

In the dark night, the moon shone softly. In this moonlight, there is a black figure, standing proudly in the moonlight. This figure was stretched long by the moonlight, and it was impossible to see his true figure, whether he was old or young.

The speed of this black shadow, like an arrow in the night, straight, extremely fast, cut through the silent night, and went straight to the ninth pilot. This black shadow footwork, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, flashes and moves, implicitly in line with the truth of the gossip of the Nine Palaces.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the shadow was on top of Pilot Nine. The black shadow stood there for seven or eight seconds. The shadow then held out his hands excitedly. He slowly put his hands on the stele. In the next moment, the stele was like a lit firework, brilliant, brilliant and beautiful.

Boom!

In an instant, there was an incessant roar from the stele.

The light on the stone tablet had a strong impact momentum, and in an instant, it reached the fourth grid. After staying in the fourth square for half a second, he rushed to the fifth square, and then the momentum continued to rise, and only the sixth square was rushed.

"Sixth-star, six-star qualifications! No! This is just the beginning. This is not enough. At this time, the black shadow, looking at the dazzling light on the test stele, said in a deep voice.

Sure enough, as the black shadow said, the bright light on this stone tablet has not yet ended its upward momentum. In the time of one breath, the light struck from the sixth to the seventh.

Don't underestimate the difference. Because the gap between each grid is like a chasm. Moreover, one star to three stars is a low-grade talent, while four to six stars are a medium-grade talent. And the talent of the black shadow got the seventh square, which seems to be only one step away from the sixth square. But this step is like coming from the mortal world to the blue sky, and it is like crossing a desperate moat. Because this step is the gap between the middle grade and the top grade.

The black shadow looked at the light at the moment, and he was also a little excited. But he still didn't pick up the hands on the test stele. His eyes flickered, then firmly.

"Rush me, rush me!" the shadow suddenly let out a deep voice.

He was not satisfied with the qualifications of this seven-star top-grade, and he actually wanted to impact the higher grid. Just as the black shadow was drinking, the light miraculously rose again.

After a long breath like a century, the light actually broke through the seventh square, and it was worthy of reaching the eighth square.

"Hahaha!" At this time, the black shadow suddenly laughed wildly. His laughter was full of undisguised pride.

The black shadow looked at the test stele in a daze, and he was stunned for a moment. After a little silence, he muttered to himself, "I, Fan Wuji, am not a scumbag, not a waste. I, Fan Wuji, didn't say anything wild. I said that my qualifications are above Li Suyi, and I am above her. Isn't Li Suyi amazing? It's just a four-star qualification. Fan's qualifications are eight-star high-grade. ”

It turned out that this black shadow was Fan Wuji.

Before the words fell, Fan Wuji smiled stupidly, and suddenly a tear flowed. When this tear slipped. He laughed heartily again.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

He still remembered the bold words of the day, and the confidence of the clouds and the breeze. He still remembered the day, when he hid his talent under the role of the bronze mirror and the admonition of his master. In the end, he will not forget the teenagers and girls who despised him and slapped him in the face.

At this moment, he proved himself. Although no one knew, he was relieved.

It was at this moment that he realized that the light on the stone tablet was shining brightly, reaching straight into the sky. The roar also echoes in the huge square.

At this time, Fan Wuji's ears moved slightly, his eyes rolled slightly, and he quickly glanced around. He found that there were several powerful auras, moving at high speed, coming in his direction. Fan Wuji suddenly mustered all his strength, turned into an arrow in the night, and galloped away.

After a while, several strong men wearing college uniforms came to the ninth pilot. The first to arrive was a young woman in her thirties who was quite seductive and charming. She looked at the stele and was dumbfounded.

"This. This. How is this possible. The stele was lit up eight squares. Eight grids. This is an eight-star qualification. The beautiful young woman said, her mouth wide open.

Then a middle-aged man with a majestic breath also came here. The middle-aged man's surprise was beyond words. He was full of horror and said, "Eight-star qualification." This is a high-quality qualification. Don't talk about the Tang Kingdom, not to mention the Northern Regions, it is the entire continent, and the top one is only a six-star qualification. The seven-star qualification is on the mainland, and it is only seen once in a thousand years. This eight-star qualification can be described as unprecedented, unheard of, and unseen. Who is the saint of this test?"