"Huh...... Good boy......"

Jiang Yongnian stared, baring his teeth, but his teeth actually hurt.

How many years, how many years have I not seen such an unconscious student?

Oh no, this kid didn't even want to be disciplined, and was ready to ride on the head of his peers all the time.

Suppressing the surging qi and blood, Jiang Yongnian snorted coldly:

"Although I don't want to admit it, you have found a different way to break through the limitations of the exam questions from a more tricky angle."

"It's not just courage, it's wisdom."

"Such an achievement, the old man recognizes, you can rest assured."

"That's good." Ye Hanjun smiled lightly and asked calmly:

"What is the second level to test? Why don't you start again? ”

"Young man." Jiang Yongnian squinted his eyes slightly, like a falcon flying high in the sky, ready to kill the prey on the ground at any time:

"The more ripe the ears of rice, the more you must know how to bend over."

"Don't get too carried away, the best is yet to come."

"What the predecessors said is very true." Ye Hanjun bowed his hand, "Proper humility is a virtue, and there is no harm in it. ”

"But excessive modesty, but cowardice, hypocrisy, and stupidity."

Ye Hanjun's face did not change, and he was calm and calm:

"What's more, there are young people down there."

"If there is no arrogance and arrogance of young people, without the vigor and vigor of young people, how boring is life?"

"Okay, the winner is king, the old man has a lot to say."

Pulling open the drawer suddenly, Jiang Yongnian grabbed a large handful of colorful scrolls from it and slapped it on the table:

"Then this second level, use these test papers to kill your sharpness!"

"I hope you can still have this calmness when you do these questions! This calmness! ”

"Oh?" Ye Hanjun did not hide his curiosity, and then cast his gaze.

The collection of books in the family can be described as vast, from the hand scroll of the saint, down to the picture of the dragon and phoenix spring palace, and the picture of the fox demon bathing...... The whole nine yards.

And when he was too young to speak, and could only crawl around on the ground, he had various teachers to teach him different skills in the most rigorous way.

Ye Hanjun really wanted to know what level of knowledge and cognition had reached in a barren land, a small country with no name.

"A private message from a student who can't answer...... Ten years of summary version? ”

"An ancient study that has just been unearthed...... Broken version? ”

"Unknown Ghost Sighting Report...... Soul painter originals? ”

“…… No, senior, are you sure you can answer these questions yourself? ”

Ye Hanjun, who got the scroll label, suddenly had a toothache.

is coming out of the exam questions, and he has a high probability of coming easily.

But this bad old man doesn't seem to want to play cards according to common sense, and wants to get him out of the game in one step, which is really bad.

"Aren't you very confident? What's wrong with you? ”

Jiang Yongnian didn't raise his head, and he was right.

In his hands, he was very busy, using his fingers as a pen and his soul as ink, quickly transcribing the scrolls, and with a little modification, it was a freshly baked exam question.

"Oh, there are a total of 100 questions, half of them are answered, and they are considered to have passed!"

In just three or five minutes, a scroll that was slightly steaming was thrown in front of Ye Hanjun.

Jiang Yongnian raised his chin and put his hands behind his back, as if he was imitating the unfathomable image of a master outside the world.

"This is what Jia Bangbang said, 'an upright examiner'? Ahh ”

Night Hanjun secretly despised it.

But he didn't have anything to fear, he opened the scroll, and the whole palm of his hand was attached to the surface of the scroll.

Human cultivators in the Spirit World can communicate through paper like mortals.

But more commonly, on the scroll refined with the spirit cloth as the main material, with the help of the power of the soul, it leaves its own imprint.

This is both efficient and safe, as long as your soul is strong enough, you can easily support the amount of information reading at a glance and a hundred lines at a glance, and basically understand it synchronously.

What the Night Han Monarch is holding at this time is a special item that can only be used by this kind of dependent.

In fact, the publication of missions, scientific research, and correspondence ...... The Lingbu scroll can be used in a wide range of ways, covering all walks of life and fields.

Test papers are naturally one of the ways to use them.

With the touch of the palm, the spiritual sense probed into the scroll.

The perception is far greater than that of the perverted Ye Hanjun of the same level, and almost in an instant, he browses through all the hundred questions.

"This bad old man, so fond of playing dirty?"

"Most of the messy content in it, even if it can be taught to students as a course, it is too unpopular to be unpopular, and it may not be able to play a role in a lifetime......"

Ye Hanjun exhaled and pondered in silence.

These questions can definitely be answered, and the final score must be far more than 50 points.

But as a new lord, as an "orphan" of the descendants of the old man who forged the spiritual realm.

If Ye Hanjun answered too perfectly, it would be much beyond Jiang Yongnian's cognition, which would not help him integrate into the academy environment in the slightest.

Trial of the Night...... On your own!

Before you have the strength to protect yourself, you are too ostentatious...... It's easy to lose your life!

"Senior, your topic is too biased, and some questions are not brainless."

Ye Hanjun pretended to be unhappy and began to argue with reason:

"Or, I'll make a copy, and you will do a share too."

"Otherwise, you can't even do it yourself, there is no real standard for judging, what is the point of my answer? Is it deliberately impossible for me to pass? ”

"Do you know that the sky is thick now?"

Jiang Yongnian was on the old god, and he felt that he had won again, and said with a smile:

"You're a new lord, at the age of 20, you're going to be my mentor in Canghai Pavilion."

"If you really want to succeed, you will break the rules of the Canghai Pavilion since its establishment nearly 200 years ago, such a personal achievement, even if you look at the giant frog pond, it is quite explosive."

"I'm just an ordinary old man, relying on the hard work of my early years and a little luck, to get to where I am today."

"What you're going to do is something extraordinary, and if you don't make a sound, you're going to be a blockbuster."

"Matching such a quality of exam questions is naturally very appropriate, and I have to weigh and compare with me, and fight for right and wrong...... Isn't it left behind? ”

Jiang Yongnian was leisurely, and three or two sentences blocked Ye Hanjun from complaining.

In and out of the words, they all hope that young people will die as soon as possible and stop struggling in vain.

"Then I'll get started." Ye Hanjun sighed, threw down a fluttering sentence, and his fingertips were pens, conveying soul thoughts.

For about an hour, he coughed and vomited blood as he pushed the scroll to the other side of the table, his brows and eyes looking sluggish, as if he was not only physically unwell, but also mentally devastated.

"Let the old man see how much real ability the young man known as 'reading ten thousand books' has real skills."

Jiang Yongnian laughed, took a sip of chili tea, and held the scroll to look through it casually.

"Smack!"

The teacup fell to the ground, not only shattering into dozens of petals, but also smashing a hole in the wooden floor.

Jiang Yongnian's other hand also grabbed the scroll violently, and his face changed from light to red and white, like a neon sign back and forth.

"Unknown Ghost Sighting Report ...... in the Wild"

This manuscript is from a "soul painter", and this authority is known as an abstractionist, artistic, and neurological...... Anyone who changes to an ordinary "sketcher" will not draw a creature so grotesquely! ”

"However, just based on this vague outline of black, gray and white, you can judge that this is a species called 'bivalve sea crab', why?!"

"There is also this question, this is a student of mine a long time ago, because he was too fond of zombie-type spirits, he voluntarily gave up the spacious and bright single-family mansion, and ran to the wilderness alone, setting up a tent next to the grave of the dead, which is called 'companionship'."

"She just waits, waiting for the moment when the dead corpses turn into zombies, and study the structure of their bodies as soon as possible......

"She used to ask me a lot of questions, but the one that bothered me the most was about 'zombie excavation and maintenance'."

"You actually sprinkled 350,000 words, listing more than a dozen common low-level zombies, from the possibility of corpse transformation, the magnitude of change, and the intensity of mutation...... and then to corpse temperature, corpse spots, corpse blood, corpse flesh...... Detailed and in-depth actionable advice?! ”

……

Jiang Yongnian muttered to himself, sometimes with a series of shells, sometimes with stumbling and stumbling, like a demon of madness.

Ye Hanjun laughed out loud in his heart, and replied unhurriedly on the surface:

"This is the bivalve sea crab, and I've seen this kind of ghost more than once outside of the giant frog pond."

"Look here, this is the shell of it...... Here, it's a piece of pincer that is exposed......"

"The real key evidence is still the tentacles, the tentacles of the bivalve sea crab are two long and two short, and this soul painter has not tampered with it indiscriminately, so I think this is the truth and the truth!"

……

Ye Hanjun tried his best to describe for a long time, Jiang Yongnian was first stunned, and then half-convinced, staring at him vigilantly:

"You're not going to frame me, are you? Just because I haven't heard of bivalve sea crabs, I just found a name to put on the painting? ”

"How can it be, the face of a liar will be red, I can't do this."

Ye Hanjun waved his hand again and again, pointing at his face, which was as white as snow and frost, and he couldn't see a trace of ruddyness, where it looked like he was lying.

But he whispered in his heart: "It's not easy to deceive the old man", "This damn soul painter, what a thing, let's close the pen and go home and farm as soon as possible"......

Of course, the most important thing is that "only magic can defeat magic".

Whoever asks the old man not to do personnel work, he can't do the topics he picks, and he is sorry for his hard work if he doesn't make things up.

"What about this 'zombie digging and maintenance'?"

"You've told so much about it, it's like gouging out my eyes and showing me around."

"You can't really crawl out of the grave, do you? A special zombie that has been transformed into a corpse? Ever called a group of zombies brothers? ”

"Otherwise, why would you answer me in detail so meticulously and meticulously?!"