"I see. No wonder I didn't see her shadow in actual combat. ”

"Really, this girl has obviously achieved top results in the basic three levels. How can such a person be a waste material in actual combat?"

"How is it impossible? There are many people who only know theoretical practice and have no practical experience. Such a person is no different from a wasted person. ”

......

For a while, rumors spread that Ye Qingchen went from being a super genius at the beginning to a waste who didn't know how to fight in an instant!

"You're a waste! your whole family is a waste!" Ah Diao scolded back angrily, like a cat with sharp claws. If her sister Ye is a waste, everyone in this world is not even as good as a waste!

Nangong Bi Kite's fierce eyes glared at Ah Diao, then raised her lips and smiled, and said to Ling Aofan, "Ao Fan, let's go, what are you talking about with a waste?" Her purpose was to humiliate Ye Qingchen and make her embarrassed in public. Her purpose had clearly been achieved.

Murder and heart, that's what she wants.

Of course, that's just interest. The rest of the accounts will be settled slowly and slowly. What she has is time and patience.

Ling Aofan let out an 'um' sound, not planning to continue wasting time on Ye Qingchen. The two of them turned to leave, and after a few steps, they saw Nangong Bi Kite turn around, smiling proudly and mockingly, "Oh, by the way, the master of the Dao Spirit Palace Huazang Palace will accept me as a personal disciple." ”

Ye Qingchen raised his eyebrows.

This is, show off?

"As for you, no one should accept you as a disciple, right? After all, you're a person who has no practical skills... Rubbish. After that, Nangong Bi Kite shrugged her shoulders, only feeling raised her eyebrows.

The shame of that day was washed away a lot at this moment.

On the viewing platform, the four palace masters were already preparing to start selecting disciples.

The Lord of Tianya Palace was in charge of the Imperial Sword Palace, and he took the lead in looking around at the many geniuses below, his eyes were fixed on Qin Yueyang, his eyes were like swords, and even his voice was full of sword intent, "Qin Yueyang, are you willing to enter my sect to practice?"

"Hmm. Qin Yueyang nodded coldly.

Everyone is happy to see this scene. After all, the Tianya Palace Lord and Qin Yueyang, a famous teacher and a high apprentice, all this is just logical.

"Murong Yi, are you willing to enter my sect to practice?" Douzhan Palace, the Lord of the Xingtian Palace threw an olive branch to Murong Yi.

Everyone's eyes looked at Murong Yi. Murong Yi is a descendant of the top family Murong family, and his talent goes without saying. He was tall and burly, full of power.

This time, Murong Yi deserves to be the first person in body refining power, and the Douzhan Palace Master was the first to choose him, which is understandable.

Murong Yi agreed to join the Douzhan Palace.

"Chu Qingxia, are you willing to enter my sect to practice?" Fengya Palace, the Qingshu Palace Lord smiled faintly at Chu Qingxia below, his smile revealed a sense of elegance.

Chu Qingxia blinked playfully, "I am willing to worship under the master of the Qingshu Palace to practice, and I hope that the master of the Qingshu Palace will give me more advice in the future." Seeing that Chu Qingxia agreed, the master of Qingshu Palace nodded with satisfaction. He had been paying attention to Chu Qingxia for a long time, and there had not been such an excellent disciple as Chu Qingxia under his disciples for many years.

"Ling Aofan, are you willing to enter my sect to practice?" Dao Ling Palace, Huazang Palace Master said softly, with a cold temperament.

"I want to. Ling Ao said lightly. Such an ending had long been expected by him, so he didn't have much emotion.

......

After Qin Yueyang, the second disciple favored by the Tianya Palace Lord was Lang Xing.

Lang Xing was born in a humble background, but he is as bright as the stars as his name, and his talent and ability have attracted much attention, and it is not surprising that he is favored by the Lord of Tianya Palace. As the second disciple selected by the Lord of Tianya Palace, the identity of Lang Xing's personal disciple has long been a certainty.

"I do. Lang Xing clenched his fists and bowed, gladly accepting. He was a sword cultivator, and the purpose of coming to the imperial capital was to find the best teacher to guide him. The Tianya Palace Lord Sword Dao Qingxuan Dynasty is unparalleled, so it is naturally the best choice.

......

"Nangong Bi Kite, are you willing to be my personal disciple?"

Even though he knew that this was inevitable, Nangong Qingyuan still couldn't help but be happy.

"The blue kite is naturally willing. "The major of Huazang Palace is the best, and the ability to preach and teach and solve doubts is first-class, and worshipping under him is what countless people dream of.

Nangong Bi Kite said, turned her head to look at Ye Qingchen, and there was a touch of mockery in her eyes. Ye Qingchen, even if the basic test score is higher than hers, what if no one pays attention?

The four great palaces can pinch the tip from this group of outstanding geniuses, and the best eighty of them will enter the four great palaces. Among these twenty people, three will become the palace masters, and the rest will worship under the elders of the four palaces.

After the palace masters and elders of the four major palaces finished selecting their disciples, it was the turn of the sage cultivators in the outer courtyard to start selecting their disciples. Although the disciples of the outer court are not as beautiful as the disciples of the four palaces of the inner court, that is also something that many people dare not dream of.

However, in an hour's effort, many big names in the Imperial Capital Academy selected four hundred people from five hundred and seventy-five people as disciples. Originally, the plan was to recruit 380 people, but in view of the large number of good seedlings in this year, the university made an exception to increase the number of places by 20.

As for the young people who tried their best but still failed to be selected, looking at the cheering figures of those who were selected, many people could not hide their disappointment and loneliness in their hearts, and shed tears.

Even some people, thinking that they missed this assessment, they no longer have the qualifications for the next assessment, and they will not be able to get into the imperial capital in this life, they can't help but cry.

"It's finally over. Some people are really happy and some are worried. ”

"What's the solution? The assessment of the Imperial Capital Academy has always been so cruel. However, having said that, there are indeed more good seedlings this year than in previous years, but the strongest ones seem to be worse than the previous one. ”

"You're talking about Ye Qingyu, right? Ye Qingyu is a rare genius in a hundred years, otherwise he wouldn't have alarmed the dean. There are a lot of evil characters this year, but it's not enough to impress the dean. ”

......

Even though the school assessment has ended, everyone is still reluctant to disperse for a long time. Today, they have witnessed many talented people meeting here and achieving a prosperous world. It can be imagined that in the near future, these people will become the mainstay of the Qingxuan Dynasty.

Nangong Bi Kite looked at Ye Qingchen's side, Ye Qingchen was standing in the crowd, no one paid attention, and he looked extremely 'miserable'. Nangong Qingyi's eyes rolled, and he raised his voice and shouted, "Ah, Ye Qingchen, which palace master have you taken a fancy to?"

"She, who can she look up to?" Ling Aofan sneered.

"No, Ye Qingchen, aren't you the first in the three-level test? Why didn't you even choose you to teach in the outer courtyard of the academy?"

......

Nangong Bi Kite and Ling Aofan, you say a word to me, so you don't have a tacit understanding. Many people looked sideways, looking at Ye Qingchen and secretly saying that it was a pity. Many of them thought that Ye Qingchen would be a dark horse, not to mention the palace master's personal inheritance, the inner courtyard disciples would definitely have no problem. Who would have thought that she would be a waste with extremely weak combat ability...

What a pity!

"Hey, is it over so soon? Am I missing something?"

At this time, a soft voice came, like a heavenly sound, making people smell like a spring breeze.

Most of them were stunned, and only a few had their pupils shrunk and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

THE VOICE ...

"Immortals, immortals... Guru... I don't know who it was, I stumbled and shouted, and in an instant, the hearts of countless people present trembled, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment.