"Now, let's go to the second level of selection. Please all guests and distinguished friends to be witnesses!"

Qing Hezi announced flatly: "Please the ancestor's iron scroll Danshu!"

The black light flashed, and an iron book fifteen zhang high, ten zhang wide, and one zhang thick appeared on the rostrum. The black light shines, majestic sùmu.

With a bang, the heartbeats of tens of thousands of people seemed to stop. Whether it is the audience or the students to be selected, there is a pause in breathing.

The Iron Scroll Danshu is the beginning of the human emperor Qin, with the supreme mana of the human world, it took thousands of years to smelt an iron mountain, refine the iron essence, cast it, and use his own immortal blood to condense cinnabar and write it.

It encompasses all the knowledge of the human world. It is the treasure of the town of Zhengqi Academy.

Legend has it that as long as you learn one of the pages, you can run rampant all over the world.

If you touch this book, you can't win the top prize, but you will definitely be able to mix it up.

If you are hit by this book, you will not be able to live forever, but you will be able to live for a hundred years.

Now, this magical iron scroll Danshu is in front of everyone's eyes.

This level is called the Immortal Book Selection. It's not for students to flip through books, nor to read and write. It's the fairy book himself who selects students. When the immortal book chooses a person, the words will fly out and fall on the person's body.

Of course, that's the way it is. For the vast majority of people, it is impossible to get words. To have a punctuation mark and fall on the body is already a deep opportunity.

Luckily, there was a radical and smashed it on the head. Then he will directly become a third-grade student.

If you want to get the patronage of the whole word, it must be someone who is already sitting on the white jade platform.

These people, as long as one word falls on their heads, they are noble and prominent Liupinsheng. Even if you can't have great achievements, as long as you don't look for death and don't get slaughtered, you will definitely live for a hundred more years.

The assessment is still from low to high. The first to be assessed are the people on the Blackstone platform.

With a bang, the iron roll sounded, and bright and dazzling small symbols flew out. A gorgeous starry sky is formed, hovering over the Blackstone platform.

The students on the platform were short of breath one by one, stretching their chests and necks. I hope that my forehead will first meet this once-in-a-lifetime, encounterable but unbelievable blessing from the emperor.

Brilliant symbols, like eyes, hovering over the heads of the students. It seems that the young girl in the boudoir is observing and looking for a husband who can be entrusted to life.

After thousands of years of suffering for the students, in fact, it was only a moment, and the symbol finally landed.

Wow, the scenery changes suddenly. On the platform of more than 5,000 people, only about 1,000 people remained. On everyone's eyebrows, there is a looming red dot.

Boom, the audience roared. Although there are many viewers, it is not the first time to see such a spectacle, but they are still shocked and inexplicable.

As for the students who won the lottery, some cried and some laughed. There were those who cried and laughed. There are those who are in a daze, those who are stupid, those who get carried away, and those who are forceful but the corners of their mouths twitch and tremble

In short, it is a thousand postures and strange things. The ones who are really not shocked by honor and disgrace and are calm and calm, that is, three or five.

The tables of these three or five people were immediately recorded and recorded with a red pen.

The assessment process continues. The iron scroll Danshu automatically raised one zhang and aimed at the green jade platform.

Immediately, the audience fell silent. Only nearly 2,000 rapid breaths were heard, resounding throughout the audience.

Can't help but be nervous. Two thousand, according to the proportion, can leave three hundred, is already the limit.

No one knows if the radical who determines fate can be lucky enough to fall on his head and make himself a lucky one.

There was a bang, the iron book sounded, and Danxia flew. The breathing of the audience paused again.

Next to the bright red herringbone, lined up, like migrating geese, they danced, flew to the heads of the students, and began to circle.

Well, the students' necks are raised by an inch on average, trying their best to get close to luck.

However, this single person will not be touched by the head that has been raised in size. Because, it is not judged by whose neck is long, but by the student's mind and knowledge, to determine the winner.

This time, the Iron Scroll Danshu sent out a single person, which is a big exam question in itself.

A single person is a human being and not a human being. What kind of person to be and what kind of achievements to achieve depends on how the chosen person writes his life ambition and how he writes his mind next to this person.

Fate does not transfer by individual wishes, bright and dazzling single people, milk swallows cast into the forest, and collectively pounced. On the Qingyu platform, there are more than 200 people left. On everyone's forehead, a single person looms.

The students who stayed behind were naturally ecstatic, crying bitterly, or gritting their teeth and trying their best to be calm. Compared to the table of the remaining students on the Blackstone platform before, it is more than that.

Iron scroll Danshu, regardless of the feelings of the students. Continue to rise, aiming at the students on the white jade platform.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come to witness the miracle!"

Qing Hezi's voice was slightly excited: "The selection of the nine-grade students is carried out at the same time as the selection of the normal six-grade students. Those who get one word, as the candidates for the six-rank disciples, enter the final level. Those who get more than three words are the candidates for the Jiupin students, and they will enter the final level!"

Bang, bang, the iron book was shaken, and Danxia was flying.

Sizzle, the audience was filled with inhalations. Many people will faint on the spot if they do not inhale in time.

The invisible tension and invisible stimulation have made many people unbearable.

In an uproar, the red light was shining, and the bright red and dazzling bells and drums rose to the sky, each doing its own thing. or left and right conflicts, or up and down.

It is like a prisoner in custody, trying to break out of the cage, break free from the shackles, and run towards freedom.

"Wow, these words have become fine, and you want to riot and escape from prison!" a teenager couldn't help but exclaim.

One stone strikes a thousand waves. There was a bang, and the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone's eyes were invariably focused on the young man. Because, he called out everyone's feelings. Everyone felt that these words seemed to be unwilling to be bound.

It's an incredible situation. Could it be that these words really have spirituality, and they want to leave the Iron Scroll Danshu and live their own lives?

Or are they all getting the immortal machine, and they want to cultivate on their own and become a great way?

Everyone speculated suspiciously, but their eyes stayed on the young man's face.

The boy is the purple-clothed boy with the highest seat on the white jade platform.

Although he became the target of public criticism, his face was still flat. A chaotic and incomprehensible look of the world.

In fact, otherwise, his intestines were all repented into eighteen pieces. Why did you scream stupidly?

"You're not stupid, you're stupid!" The sound of milk in the young man's mind was even more violent, squirting the blood of the young man's scolding: "How can the book and the words written by the saint run away blindly? You are not smearing the saint's face, but smearing on your own face! Wait to be driven away."

"Drive away, drive away. There is no master here, there is a place to keep the master!" The young man disagreed.

"Then you don't practice anymore? don't save your grandfather? don't take revenge? don't save your master? don't care about me anymore?" asked the milk babble.

The boy hung his head high, speechless.