Since Lin Lan stayed, everyone naturally understood that he had objections.

But most things in the world are not useful if they are dissented.

In order to prevent Lin Lan from participating in the Chengyuan examination, the seven scholars were indeed ruthless, and the eight scholars selected were all quite profound, even if they were not the top eight among the eighty-one scholars present, but they were also the top ten.

The entire school palace couldn't find a few Xuezheng who could be among the eight of them.

In the past, scholars would also select some disciples who were not so high in Taoism and go to Chengyuan to try to see them.

And among these eight people, the worst Dao Xing is also more than half of the smelting progress of the Divine Power Prototype, which is several times stronger than the ordinary Xinxue.

People with a little eyesight can see that Lin Lan has no chance.

"Even so, do you have any objections?"

When Qin Xuexue heard this, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "Mr. Lin Lan, do you know these eight scholars?" ”

Lin Lan glanced at the eight Xuezheng and said calmly: "I don't know any of them." ”

He only knew two Xuezheng, one was Yan Nan, who he had known since he first came to Chonghua, and Yuan Bingqing, who had just met on the road.

But it's all limited to knowing the basic information such as names, and it's not very clear what the specific cultivation is about.

"I see, it seems that Mr. Lin Lan doesn't know much about their ways." Qin Xuebo glanced at the eight Xuezheng below and said, "Lu Qiuchen, tell me about your cultivation progress. ”

One of them immediately gave up his hand and said: "Back to Xuebo, the student has been practicing the 'Martial Dao Will' for twelve years, and the prototype of the supernatural power has been smelted for fifty-two years, and he has cultivated two martial arts thaumaturgy. ”

Qin Xue bowed slightly, then looked at Lin Lan, and said, "Lu Qiuchen, he is the lowest Taoist among these eight people, now you understand what I mean?" ”

She doesn't like fighting, and she wants Lin Lan to retreat.

Even the worst of the eight, the prototype of the supernatural power has been smelted to fifty-two years, how can you compare?

You must know that when the prototype of supernatural power is just smelted, it is only ten years of mana smelting, and there are only ten years of fire, and if you want to transform into a real supernatural power, the most basic requirement is a hundred years of fire.

This gap is so large that it is needless to say.

"Fifty-two years?"

Lin Lan glanced at Na Xuezheng and thought in his heart.

In the Chengyuan examination over the years, the Chonghua School Palace is not outstanding, but the worst of the eight scholars is also this level, and when the Chengyuan examination begins, all parties gather, and this level is even inconspicuous in it.

If you want to win the championship, it is really not an easy task.

"I see, then ......"

Lin Lan raised his fingertips slightly, and when he was about to take the sword, he heard a slightly hoarse female voice suddenly come from the door of the Panshui Hall behind him:

"The quota hasn't been decided yet, has it? I'm also going to take the Chengyuan exam. ”

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw a tall young woman walking in with slender legs from the wind and snow outside the hall, followed by an old woman on crutches with a hunched back.

The woman's face was slightly pale, her eyebrows were slender, her eyes were narrow, and her beauty revealed a world-weary and nostalgic temperament.

It was the Pingle County Lord of the Qian Palace.

It's just that today she changed into a martial arts cultivator's academic robe, and her hair was coiled up, wearing a cross-collar and narrow sleeves, a martial crown, and black boots, looking extremely heroic.

Lin Lan also lowered his fingertips, and let Fan Qingyao push him to turn an angle slightly, just in time to see this county lord.

"I've seen the county lord."

Whether it is the supervisor, the scholar, or the students, they all saluted.

This salute is not because of the identity of the county lord, but because of the bloodline of the first generation of national teachers, the descendants of the spiritual symbol of Dayu, and the heirs of the holy masters in the hearts of the people of the world, even the sect masters of the human sect will also make a good salute.

"The county lord just said that you also want to take the Chengyuan exam?"

The eunuch looked at the county lord of Pingle suspiciously, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, after all, he had also talked to the sacrificial wine about the county lord's suspicion in the dream snake incident.

Everyone also looked at the county lord in surprise, as if they couldn't believe it.

The county lord has been visiting the school palace for five years, but the number of times he has come to the school palace is very small, and he has not even participated in the quarterly examination, so he will come to the school palace only when he has something to do.

However, after all, the county lord is protected by the martial arts pavilion master, and he can also give guidance at any time, and the martial arts scholar of the school palace is only a book collection order of the martial pavilion, which is naturally incomparable, and as the county lord, the cultivation resources are even more than they can be used up, so there is really no need to come to the school palace.

"Not bad."

The county lord of Pingle bowed slightly, glanced at the eight scholars standing in front of him, and said casually: "The tentative quota is these eight people, right?" That's the one that counts out two for the worst cultivation. ”

"Two?" The prisoner was a little puzzled, "Aren't you alone?" ”

The county lord of Pingle glanced at the Xuezheng crowd standing outside the viewing line, and said lightly: "Xiahou Xing, don't hide, you come out for me to participate in the Chengyuan examination." ”

In the middle of the crowd, a man with a helpless face immediately walked out, he was a little short, but he looked quite strong.

All the learned and learned men know this man.

Martial arts is the first in the middle of the Dao, and it may even be the first in the entire academy, except for the scholar who has truly refined his supernatural powers, I'm afraid no one can beat him.

"County Lord."

The man, 'Xiahou Xing', bowed his hand and said helplessly: "I am not fully sure of winning the championship, and I don't want to participate in the Chengyuan examination for the time being." ”

The county lord of Pingle didn't speak, just looked at the old woman behind him.

The hunched old woman leaned on crutches, knocked on the ground, coughed, and said: "You are a retainer of the Qianwang Mansion, this Chengyuan will test, the county lord needs you, you participate honestly, and the old body will guide you for a month." ”

Xiahou Xing was slightly stunned, and immediately responded happily: "Yes." ”

Lin Lan watched this scene silently, thinking about it in his heart.

This Pingle county lord actually participated in the Chengyuan exam in person?

And you have to pull others along.

Judging from the relationship between the Lord of Pingle and the Dream Snake, you don't need to think about it to know that the Lord of Pingle should be doing this to help the Dream Snake.

The reward for the leader of the Chengyuan Examination, in addition to entering the Tianyuan Secret Vault, there are also the two snake demon maidservants, who are obviously the sister of the dream snake, such a blatant trap, the dream snake naturally does not dare to participate.

And it is understandable that the county lord participated on behalf of the dream snake.

Pulling another high-level scholar to participate in it, I'm afraid it's also with the idea of consuming other people.

"County Lord."

Jian Cheng reminded: "This Chengyuan meeting test is secretly dangerous, are you sure you want to participate?" ”

The county lord of Pingle didn't speak, and the old woman behind the county lord spoke: "Old Qi, the county lord's Taoism is only above Xiahou Xing, and he should be the most promising person to win the championship in this Chengyuan meeting, don't worry." ”

Even the Pavilion Master of the Martial Pavilion said so, naturally no one didn't believe it.

The eunuch glanced at the county lord in some surprise, and then said, "That's good." ”

The seven scholars looked at each other, and exchanged in a low voice for a while, and the Qin scholar, who was the leader, came out and said to the county lord: "Since the county lord and Xiahou Xing are going to participate in the Chengyuan examination, we discussed it and eliminated the two who had the worst Taoism among the eight people. ”

She looked at the two of the eight scholars in the audience again, and said, "Lu Qiuchen, Zheng Wuqi, you two should step down." ”

Naturally, the two of them did not have the slightest objection, and immediately responded in unison: "Yes." ”

The county lord of Pingle bowed his head slightly, glanced at the six people who remained, and said: "It seems that the Taoism is not bad, this time Chengyuan will try, I hope you will do your best, no matter whether you can enter the top ten or not, as long as you do your best, the county lord will give each of you a magic weapon." ”

The six people were immediately surprised and delighted, and immediately said respectfully: "Thank you, county lord." ”

"County Lord." The eunuch spoke: "Since this is the case, then I will report the list." ”

Lord Pingle nodded slightly.

"Wait."

A slightly innocent girl's voice suddenly sounded.

When everyone saw it, it was Fan Qingyao who was pushing a wheelchair, and at this time there was a trace of dissatisfaction on her face, frowning and saying, "Didn't you just say that anyone who has objections can come out and challenge?" My son-in-law said that he had an objection, and this hasn't given him a chance to challenge, so why is it decided? ”