If the purity of Xuanli exceeds 80 percent, it is called 'high-grade talent'; if it exceeds 90 percent, it is 'holy talent'; when it reaches 99 percent, it is the talent of 'half-step divine quality'; and as for the purity of 100 percent, it must be 'divine talent'.

Over the past 100 years, there have been a lot of students who have produced high-quality talents, and there are also many holy ones. And the god product, even if it is a demigod product, there are not a few of them.

The seat was full of teaching, and the moment he saw Zhao Yunlong's talent, he instantly became excited. Especially those who majored in the 'earth attribute' Xuanli teaching, they almost fought in order to compete for Zhao Yunlong to enter their team.

On the stands, the old man in black waved his hand, signaling the instructors to calm down, which eased the chaos present.

"Don't even fight. The old man in black waved his hand: "This kid, let's let Master 'Jicheng' take him as an apprentice." 'My lord', I haven't accepted an apprentice for a long time. ”

When the teachers heard this, they instantly fell silent. Compared to Lord 'and Cheng', they are indeed not worth mentioning.

Zhao Yunlong raised his eyebrows and stood silently aside. He looked at the direction in which Ye Junlin disappeared, he lost his mind, he didn't know why, he always felt that that young man would be his strongest opponent.

After Zhao Yunlong, Liu Yiyi walked in front of the black iron pillar. The slender jade hand slowly stretched out to the groove, and in an instant, the cyan stone jade lit up in turn, with a total of ninety-two small grids.

Although it is not as outstanding as Zhao Yunlong, it is also quite excellent.

A slender Tsing Yi teacher stood up, and she gave a heavy blow to the old man in black. The old man nodded, agreeing to her request.

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled softly.

After Liu Yiyi, Beitang Shiyun walked to the black iron pillar, and her small hand, which was as white as a tender onion, was gently printed on the groove. The blue jade on the black iron pillar lit up, and there were ninety-five small squares in total.

Surprisingly, all the teaching was indifferent.

It's not that no one wants to incorporate Beitang Shiyun into their own team, but the academy has a century-old rule: all members of the royal family and those who have reached the 'top grade' will worship under the disciple of Beitang Hui, the ancestor of the Beitang royal family.

After the poetry of Beitang, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Liangchen. This young man who was born out of thin air has brought a lot of expectations to everyone, and everyone wants to know what kind of talent this young man from the 'Four Subjects A' has.

Chu Liangchen was very shy, and under the gaze of everyone, his immature face became extremely red.

A small hand slowly printed on the black iron pillar, and the dark light gradually surged, and in an instant, the cyan pillar of light soared straight into the sky.

"God!"

I don't know who roared first, and then the eyes of everyone present all fell on the black iron pillar.

I saw that the hundred green jades, at this moment, all lit up, like a little firefly in the dark night.

The old man in black stood up, his expression was very excited, in the hundred years of the academy, only two people's talents have reached the divine level, and this Chu Liangchen is the third.

"Lord Siye!"

A teacher in a purple robe stood up, his expression was very excited: "Please Si Ye, Master Siye, integrate this young man into my team." ”

The old man in black looked at him and was just about to nod, when a huge explosion suddenly sounded in the deep mountains in the distance.

"This kid, I took it. ”

An old voice came from the deep mountains, and then an old woman in tattered clothes turned into a blue light and appeared on the square.

"Meet the 'Deputy Priest's Lord. Except for the old man in black, all the teachers present quickly stood up and shook deeply and touched the ground.

The old lady in Tsing Yi waved her hand lightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"If this kid can pass the second part of the re-examination, then I will accept him as my 'personal disciple'. The old woman found a seat, sat down, and continued.

No one dared to question the words of this old woman, because in this academy, except for the academy's 'great sacrificial wine' Beitang Hui, this old woman is the biggest master.

The old woman's name is 'Yang Tinghua', an extremely cheesy name, but her cultivation is ranked in the top ten in the entire Bixiao Xuan Domain.

The old woman's cultivation has already entered the 'Xuanwang Rank' with half a foot, she is not good at fighting, but her healing skills are the best in the entire Beiyang Dynasty.

As long as the injured person still has a breath, this old woman can have a way to pull him back from the ghost gate.

Chu Liangchen looked at the old woman, and the joy in his heart jumped on his face.

He clenched his fists and slammed it towards the old woman, touching the ground.

"The younger generation will definitely do their best to pass the second link and live up to the expectations of the 'deputy sacrificial wine'. ”

"Hmm. Yang Tinghua nodded lightly, which was a response to her future apprentice.

In fact, Chu Liangchen didn't have to be nervous, because even if he didn't pass the second level, Yang Tinghua would make an exception and accept him as an apprentice just because of his once-in-a-century talent

Of the 200 scholars who participated in the re-examination, there are already 199 people who have participated in the first part of the 'Xuanli purity' test.

The only person who didn't participate was named 'Ye Junlin'.

After a long time, Ye Junlin still did not appear.

Huangfu Tenghui's nose let out a cold snort, and then mocked: "I look at this guy, probably because he knows that the purity of his attributes is too low, and he is afraid that he will be eliminated and ugly, so he left under the pretext of leaving for an excuse." ”

Huangfu Tenghui's words are extremely targeted, extremely one-sided, and extremely subjective. But it went deep into the heart of another person.

That person is Huang Yuyang.

Although the festival between him and Ye Junlin is not as big as that of Huangfu Tenghui, it is not small at all.

Hearing Huangfu Tenghui's words, Huang Yuyang immediately echoed: "I see, eighty percent is like this, Ye Junlin, a coward, will not come again." ”

After Huang Yuyang finished speaking, he and Huangfu Tenghui looked at each other and smiled. Two people who originally didn't like each other came together because of a common 'enemy', which really fulfilled the sentence 'The enemy of the enemy is a friend'.

As the minutes ticked by, the teachers in the stands finally lost their patience. The old man in black waved his hand, signaling that the black iron pillar could be removed.

Seeing the situation, he was anxious: if Ye Junlin was eliminated, then there would be a fork in the matter of him entering the academy to study.

"Ye Junlin, what the hell are you doing?" Ti Million scolded in his heart.

Just as the black pillar was about to be torn down, a sharp wind shot out from afar.

"Please wait!"