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Yan Beichun swaggered forward with a smug smile on his face. The students in front of him are all martial arts nine grades, and they belong to the stage of cultivation that has just begun, so he has the capital of pride.

Although the Qingyun List does not use force to determine the superiority, but the realm is high, and it can naturally be appreciated by the chief examiner, and maybe it will be directly selected to enter various colleges for further study.

He glanced back at the silent student below, and placed his palms on the mirror as instructed by the test officer. A golden light suddenly rose from under his palm, stretching all over his body. It makes him look like he was made of gold. As his hand left the mirror, the golden light dissipated.

The students were a little surprised that this guy turned out to be the realm of the Eight Grades of Martial Arts!

Ma Jianghan nodded slightly, thinking that there was finally a young man with good strength, and then announced loudly: "Strong vitality, martial arts eight grades." ”

After the cooperating official National Teacher Heavenly Master Dou confirms, the recording personnel will record it truthfully.

The next person to report his name was Gu Haitang.

Gu Haitang's face remained unchanged, he looked calm, and walked on the high platform steadily, without waiting for the chief examiner's command, his hands were already pressed on the mirror.

The mirror surface of the Reflection Mirror changed slightly.

Looking over from Zhuo Zangfeng's side, I saw that the mirror was like a lake, Gu Haitang pressed it with both palms, and the mirror actually swayed, like ripples under the breeze.

Ma Jianghan couldn't help but glance at this young man, and thought that he finally had a super high level of learning, and this time the Qingyun List students really did not disappoint themselves.

So he reported: "The vitality is strong, and the martial arts are mid-level." ”

Seeing the reaction of the Heavenly Mirror, and hearing the results announced by the Tai Academy Pastor Scripture Master, many students were shocked.

This cultivation is obviously to get the top spot!

Gu Haitang calmly turned around under the shocked gaze of everyone, and then bowed to the chief examiner and retreated.

Seeing him walk to Yan Beichun, who was waiting on the side, many eyes still followed.

They know that the Qingyun list does not need to be divided by real knives and guns, but the strength of the other party is too strong, and many people have secretly given up the top position on the list, hoping to keep entering the list.

Next, many students were tested, and none of them could surpass Gu Haitang in the cultivation realm.

After that, it was the turn of the National Teachers Academy, and the National Teachers Academy had a mediocre performance at the beginning, and there was no disciple who overpowered Gu Haitang in the realm of cultivation.

The monk was secretly anxious, but there was no expression on his face. Quickly glanced at Heavenly Master Ye Mufeng, and found that this old rival was immersed in joy and did not glance at himself.

At this time, the chief examiner read out aloud the name of the next tester - under the door of Songshan Dead Wood - Tuiji.

When Zhuo Zangfeng heard this name, his blood suddenly surged, and his eyes quickly looked in the direction where the disciples of the National Teachers Academy were standing.

I saw a thin little monk walking out of the disciples who were a head taller than him, his body was agile, and his wide monk's robe fluttered and swayed. It is the master who has not met for a long time and is afraid of women like tigers who say to push himself.

It turned out that Tui Ji was short in stature and was blocked by the people around him, and there was no one he knew here, so Zhuo Zangfeng just glanced at it casually, so he didn't find him.

But Tui Ji had already seen Zhuo Zangfeng, but because of the rules of the examination room, he couldn't come forward to say hello. At this time, he stepped onto the high platform in a few steps, and without waiting for the order of the chief examiner, his palms quickly pressed on the mirror of the sky.

When the originally smooth mirror surface had not yet fallen on it, he sensed the little monk's own vitality, and the mirror body trembled slightly, and then a world of ice and snow appeared on the mirror. The thick snow on the snow suddenly turned dark black, then gray, and was gradually melting.

Ma Jianghan looked at the little monk with clear eyebrows with a smile, nodded, and secretly praised in his heart: "He is worthy of being a master of the dead wood!" Then his face sank, and he announced: "The vitality is extremely strong, and the martial arts are seven ranks." ”

Isn't this even higher than that Gu Haitang?

The young man who was standing with Tui Ji touched his head with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Zhuo Zangfeng was not surprised, he knew a lot about the cultivation realm of pushing himself, but he didn't know if he had worked hard during the period after parting. However, no matter whether you use it or not, there is no problem in passing the Reflection Mirror Vitality Test.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Gu Haitang is not a disciple of Zongsheng Palace, he has cultivated the Taoist method, and he has also signed up in the Heavenly Master Academy, as a national teacher, promoting Buddhism, he naturally does not want to see Taoism overpowering Buddhism.

Fortunately, at this time, someone in his National Normal Academy overwhelmed Gu Haitang, and he still had the upper hand, he was finally a little complacent, but his face still maintained a serious and respectful expression.

Even if Tui Ji is not his own disciple, with his cultivation, the Qingyun List will inevitably be in the forefront, and when the time comes, he can be invited to the Tuojing Temple to practice, and if he takes the lead in the subsequent Longmen test, the credit will naturally be the National Teachers Academy.

After Tui Ji finished the test, he quickly turned around and returned, and said to Zhuo Zangfeng halfway, meaning to talk over there after the test.

Zhuo Zangfeng nodded, thinking, "Master said that you have passed this level, and I am still uncertain about my life and death?"

He's been preparing, he's been waiting for his name to be called.

However, until the people around him had completed the test, there was no one in the queue on the side of the Heavenly Master Academy, and they did not wait for the majestic examiner to call out their names.

Everyone else had already stepped aside, and it seemed that someone had forgotten about the young man who had signed up in the Zongsheng Palace.

Could it be that Dansheng and Dancheng didn't register their names in the register at that time? But they clearly saw that the sect of the Zongsheng Palace was very serious and wrote their names on the yellow paper book.

How could there not be?

Could it be that someone deliberately embarrassed themselves by smearing the names on the roster, or simply tearing them off?

Or did the naming officer omit his own name?

Zhuo Zangfeng couldn't be sure, but he still stood straight. He was waiting for a result, or rather a statement.

The official of the Ministry of Rites who served as the roll call also seemed to have discovered this problem, and only the Confucian children were left in the room, that is, the students who signed up in the Tai Academy, why was this young man still standing in the Heavenly Master Academy?

He shook his head and thought that one of the students had not responded in time during the roll call, and had been disqualified from the exam and expelled from the exam room. Could it be that he missed his name? But the chances of this being were extremely small, and he had to check each name several times before coming out one by one. In addition, there are colleagues around him who supervise each other.

In a cautious manner, he asked the name of Zhuo Zangfeng who was standing at the end, and carefully rummaged through the roster sent by the Zongsheng Palace several times again, but he really didn't find the name Zhuo Zangfeng, so he shook his head and began to roll names.

However, at this time, someone came out to stop it, and he was still a student waiting for the test.

At this time, although the weather is still warm and cold, the people of Chang'an are wearing single clothes. The man was wearing a thick piece of armor, and he hurried to the high platform, dressed in a military uniform and calmly saluted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the mark is Zhang Jinxuan, a student selected by the Ministry of War, and he has the courage to ask about it. Then he didn't wait for the examiner to disagree, pointed at Zhuo Zangfeng with his finger, and continued: "When Zhuo Zangfeng first went to the Sect Holy Palace to register, he marked what he saw with his own eyes, and afterwards he also asked the instructor in charge of registration, he was sure that he had this name, but at this time, he didn't see it, could it be that he missed his name?"

Zhang Jinxuan's face was expressionless, and even the tone of his voice was like the armor on his body, cold and heavy.

His words were not only heavy, but like a mountain falling to the bottom of the sea.

No student has ever dared to question the chief examiner in person during the selection of the Qingyun List, even if there is a big grievance, he can only endure it, but Zhang Jinxuan asked it, and bluntly named the official's dereliction of duty. (To be continued.) )