Chapter 129: I was lonely

Except for Zhen Cheng, everyone sat up straight for the first time.

After all, let them make it up, they don't have anything to write about.

When the invigilator saw Zhen Cheng, who was still struggling to write, a gloomy color appeared on his face, "This candidate, please stop writing!" ”

Zhen Cheng pressed the test paper with his left hand, and his right hand kept writing, and the white test paper was densely written.

The invigilator suddenly felt that his authority was being challenged, and with a look, the imperial beast on the side hurriedly floated in front of Zhen Cheng and stared affectionately.

This is not an ordinary gaze, because the body of the beast is the eye, and his gaze is an attack from spiritual power.

However, Zhen Cheng worked hard to write, and he didn't even look at him.

The white light nine wheels were stunned.

The attack from the spiritual power is not something that can be done without looking at him.

That is, no matter where you look, you can't escape from the attack, this candidate looks like he has just become an adult, generally speaking, he is only a first-order beast envoy, and his spiritual power has just broken 10, how can he resist his elite-level spiritual power attack?

Seeing that his own beast made his face not very good, he even had a tendency to come over and solve the problem himself.

The white light nine wheels remembered to turn around, and finally he closed his eyes fiercely, and a dazzling white light burst out, and all the candidates subconsciously covered their faces, and let out screams one after another.

The white light nine wheel eyes deliberately controlled the direction, and the other candidates would only feel a little bright at most, but it was indeed a real spiritual attack on Zhen Cheng.

This time, the white light nine wheel eyes did not leave a backhand, after all, it was Zhen Cheng who violated the regulations first.

Who would have thought that Zhen Cheng's posture remained unchanged.

He still bowed his head and wrote hard, and finally he 'copied' the last line prompted by the system, wrote the full stop perfectly, threw away the signature pen that was almost out of water, and stretched his waist.

"Ah...... My back is sore. ”

When he looked up, he realized that the classroom was so bright, and he covered his eyes uncomfortably.

"Whose beast, Bright is blind?"

Zhen Cheng's face was full of disgust, he had just almost finished writing half of his life, his hands were sore, and he was very tired.

As a result, as soon as I finished writing, I ran into someone else's royal beast to provoke?

It's too much, isn't it bullying him for his young age!

As a result, the uncle next to him kindly poked him, "Little brother, this is the invigilator's imperial beast, and it has already passed the time to submit the papers." ”

Zhen Cheng realized it later, laughed awkwardly, and respectfully handed over his test paper.

"This big brother, teacher? This is my exam paper, please check it. ”

After saying that, he tried to squeeze out a bright smile.

The white light nine wheel eyes were still in a daze at this time, and he really couldn't figure out why he, an elite-level imperial beast, attacked with all his might, and a little kid on the other side didn't have anything to do?

Could it be that he is too weak?

Or is the new generation of young people now too strong?

It must be like this.

Thinking of this, the white light nine wheel eyes opened to comfort themselves, it must be that he is old, it is time to retire, and he has to discuss it with his master when he goes back, and he wants to change a royal beast to come on duty.

The invigilator naturally knew about the White Light Nine Wheel Eyes, and when he saw his own imperial beast unleashing a spiritual attack with all his might, he wanted to stop it, but who would have thought that this student would not be able to say anything, and he didn't seem to notice it?

Since Zhen Cheng had already handed in the papers, and his attitude was also very sincere, the invigilator simply took away the roll paper and strode away with the beast.

He deliberately glanced at the name on the test paper a few times, Zhen Cheng?

This surname is really strange.

It seems that there is no family in Gaoyang City with the surname Zhen, and I don't know whose child it is.

He glanced at Zhen Cheng's paper curiously, wanting to see what level such a diligent exam-taking child could achieve.

After all, it should be very confident to take the cultivator qualification certificate at such a young age.

As a result, when he read the first question, his face turned green.

Good multiple-choice questions, stunned that one option was not chosen, and then wrote a large article in a hurry, and even covered the original test questions.

If the answer was right, he knew every word written on it, but when they were put together, he didn't understand a word.

What is the Golden Crow in the direction of elite-level mutant medicine?

Can the Golden Crow still mutate?

Not to mention seeing it, no one has posted on the Internet.

As for the various mutation directions in the back, it is even more unseen and unheard of.

The invigilator shook his head and inserted Zhen Cheng's test paper back, he must have thought too much.

Such a strange way of answering questions is definitely not a child of a big family.

Where is this self-confidence, this is conceit!

even dared to criticize their questioners.

He felt that it was normal for Zhen Cheng to hang up, and maybe it would cause the examiner to be furious, this little guy probably wouldn't want to take the cultivator exam in his life.

The invigilator had a trace of regret in his heart, he felt that Zhen Cheng's talent for at least mental power was good, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the attack of the White Light Nine Wheel Eyes. 7_8( 7#8

"It's a pity that it's a seedling."

The invigilator sighed, walked to the examiner, and handed over the test papers in his examination room.

Now it is the information age, all of them are unified computer marking, objective questions are self-judged by the computer, and subjective questions are scanned by the computer, and the examiners mark the papers on the computer.

After Zhen Cheng handed in the test papers, he felt that the other candidates in the examination room were looking at him, like watching a gorilla in a zoo.

He subconsciously touched his face and looked at the uncle next to him, "Uncle, is there something on my face?" ”

Uncle is still uncle, at the moment he smiled and shook his head as if nothing had happened.

Zhen Cheng was even more confused, he had been an orphan since he was a child, and he was extremely sensitive to the eyes of others.

There's definitely something wrong with these guys.

Could it be that they finally discovered his unusually handsome face and unparalleled talent?

Before Zhen Cheng could continue to be proud, someone outside came in again and instructed everyone to go to the playground and wait.

Since each cultivator's time is extremely precious, the first two rounds of exams are waited by the candidates and the results are released on the spot.

Everyone was driven to the playground like ducks, and there was a staff member standing in front of the loudspeaker, and after each test paper was marked, he would read out aloud the candidate's name and his score.

The test paper has a full score of 100 points, and only those with a score of 90 or more can enter the subsequent interview process.

This threshold is so high, which also represents how scarce the resources of cultivators are.

When everyone returned to the playground, their respective beasts were also released, and every time the beasts were released, they all ran to their beast envoys like girls.

This time it was different, all the beasts stayed quietly in their cages, even if the door was opened, they didn't move for half a minute.

"Smack."

A little mouse that had slept until she was dazed rolled down first, as if she had been woken up, and when she opened her eyes to find herself out of the cage, she rushed excitedly towards her beast master.

It seemed that it was only after the little mouse had run away that the beast tentatively came out of its cage.

The staff was also confused, usually opened the cage, and in less than four seconds all the beasts ran away, and this time the last beast was almost forty minutes later before it would come out.

It's really strange that it happens every year, especially this year.

After Zhen Cheng caught the little ball, he skillfully pushed her into his pocket and stared at the big horn in the distance.

This is the first round of written exams, and the pass rate is really low, almost one in ten.

But he didn't panic at all, after all, he was a man with a golden finger.

After another half an hour, the staff in front stood up and shouted into the horn.

"Candidate Zhen Cheng, 0 points."