Feng Qinglang realized that there was another girl squatting beside him, a little familiar, but he quickly remembered that it was Luoxia Town two days ago, and he saw the beautiful woman in gray outside the tavern.

The woman pointed to the line of words again, there were several deep and shallow fingerprints, but it was really difficult to find their existence without looking closely, and she would only think that they were the stone patterns of the base, and she said: "Oh, these should be the marks left by the previous tests." ”

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but compare the position he pecked just now, it seemed that there was no trace, although he didn't use all his strength, he also controlled Liliang, but it was also a bit shocking.

He turned his head to look at the clear handwriting on the text, the words carved on the magic steel stone, which had to be matched with a special potion and a magic pattern array...... When she thought so, the girl also introduced: "I guess the text should be carved with the help of the magic pattern, after all, it is a magic steel stone, but this kind of cost is really extravagant, it can be seen that Mingguang Academy was still quite powerful back then!"

With such talk and knowledge, Young Master Situ Weiyang actually wanted to hook up with others with a note, it was too naïve, presumably two nights ago, under the witness of Mingyue, his self-confidence of the eldest young master of a wealthy family was crumbling.

The girl smiled suddenly, the white teeth, and the slightly wrinkled nose made Feng Qinglang dizzy for a while, he was convinced that if he was just an ordinary person, he should not be able to see the three souls at this time......

The girl said, "I know you, you were sitting near the foolish young master of the Situ family that day, right?"

Feng Qinglang's heart was slightly cold, remembering that the girl was just a quick glance into the tavern at that time, in such a chaotic environment, she could remember herself, you know, the current self is definitely not amazing.

The girl seemed to understand the other party's heart, and said with a smile: "You have a special temperament, which can make it especially easy for people to find you in the crowd, I am not the kind of person who will never forget." ”

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, well, even if the gorgeous gems are covered with dust, they still can't hide from the eyes of the goods......

Who expected the girl to add: "It may be that you are ugly, or you are ugly and more distinctive, so it is especially easy to remember." ”

Feng Qinglang could only smile bitterly and change the subject: "Did you make an appointment that night?"

The girl smiled and said, "You are quite ugly, many people don't admit that you look ugly, just like that Young Master Situ...... Of course I'm going to say yes, and I'm going to teach him a lesson that I will never forget!"

Feng Qinglang recalled that the next day of that night, Situ Weiyang was indeed in low spirits, as if he had been hit by something, and he didn't talk much all day, although he didn't know what that lesson was, but it must not be any pleasant memories for Young Master Situ.

He glanced back, and saw that Young Master Situ was talking and laughing with the Star Soul, and he couldn't help but secretly admire that Young Master Situ's recovery ability was still good, and he quickly cheered up again, and he was still a character.

Faced with the girl's unabashedly communication, Feng Qinglang couldn't help asking: "Don't you worry about me going to tell the truth, the victim is there." ”

The girl smiled: "You won't, although you are ugly, but you are a downright person, people and materials are sometimes very similar, I believe I can't be mistaken." ”

The breath of the orchid repeatedly judged himself to be ugly, Feng Qinglang had to smile bitterly again, thinking that if I take off my glasses, I may not be worse than the young talents here......

He was free and easy, and he didn't go into it anymore, and asked: "Are you an expert in materials science?" You know, this base is a magic steel stone, and he asked himself if he knew the material, but he didn't judge it at the first time.

The girl said proudly: "Of course, I have spent time in various materials since I was a child, so I can't say that I am an expert......"

When Feng Qinglang thought she was going to be modest, she added loudly: "You should call me a master!"

Feng Qinglang laughed, and at this time, Nan Yong's voice came from a distance behind him: "Star Soul, hurry up, it's our time." ”

The girl said, "By the way, my name is Beatrice, what about you, fatty?"

The "fat man" responded to Nan Yong first, and then said: "My name is Feng Qinglang, we'll see you later!"

The girl named Beatrice smiled again, her eyes turned into a crescent moon, and she waved goodbye to Feng Qinglang.

“......”

The location of the admission interview was only a few brown wooden houses, and there was a long queue in front of the wooden houses, Feng Qinglang only needed to insert into the queue under Situ Weiyang's arrangement, and there were already Situ family's servants lining up for them, and they only needed to wait for a few people before it was their turn.

Nan Yong's expression looked quite nervous, in his opinion, a little person like him was far from qualified to enter such a prestigious school, and he was even doing Zuihou's efforts: "Young Master Star Soul, I think I'd better forget it, I want to find a way to find a miscellaneous job in the academy to take care of the young master, it would be more appropriate." ”

Nan Xing Soul smiled and encouraged: "I said Nan Yong, this is what a chance, are you willing to be just an ordinary servant for the rest of your life? There is a family to pay for your tuition, you don't have to worry about the future! If it weren't for the withering of our Nan family, I'm afraid that such a haode opportunity would not be your turn." ”

Exposing his shortcomings, Nanxing Soul opened his mouth to come, not impressed at all, and said: "Like Situ and them, such a big group of followers, they can only choose a dozen of them, how good we are here, everyone has a chance, and if you are admitted, it will be your chance." Besides, you don't want to spend some time in your future memoirs when you were with adults, how disgraceful it is to be doing chores for a while......"

It was quite normal, but as he spoke, it began to change its flavor again, Feng Qinglang turned his head to the other side, and happened to see Situ Weiyang whispering to a delicate girl in front of him: "Tell you secretly, I am the eldest young master of the Situ family, that is, I am very rich, what is your name, where do you live......

When Feng Qinglang smiled dumbly, the attendant on the steps of the wooden house pronounced his name, and in the sound of "come on" from the star soul, he stepped up the stairs and walked into the wooden house.

The interior of the wooden house is not elegantly furnished, a mahogany table, a mahogany chair behind the table, and there is no rest of the decoration.

The thin old man on the wooden chair was even more elaborate than the decoration here, there was a faint smell of wine on his body, his beard and hair were messy, his face was cynical, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at the door, until the attendant said goodbye and closed the door again, his eyes focused on Feng Qinglang's face, and in that disdain, he was undisguised and disgusted.

Feng Qinglang thought to herself, okay, it's ugly, and it's disgusting wherever you go.

The old man took the top copy from the thick stack of materials on the side of the mahogany table, and asked, "Name?"

Obviously, the interview has begun, and there is no place to sit by himself, Feng Qinglang replied honestly: "Feng Qinglang." ”

"Specialty?"

Feng Qinglang was dumbfounded, what kind of specialty did he have, martial arts, magic patterns, magicians, illusionists...... Oh, I seem to know a lot, but the depleting spiritual sea, the life span that is running out at that time, is it a specialty that can be applied at will?

The old man pursed his lips, as if he had seen too many such unlearned and unskilled people, and he couldn't tell his strengths for a long time, and the pen in his hand mercilessly wrote something on the interview sheet.

"Age?"

Feng Qinglang was stunned again, if it was the years spent in the illusion of "a thousand years in a blink of an eye", how old would he be now.

The old man immediately became a little impatient: "Boy, ask you about your specialties and you pretend to be deep, Lao Tzu put up with you, ask your age, and pretend to be a deep fart?"

"Twenty!" Feng Qinglang had no choice but to answer as the world understood.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted, obviously dissatisfied with Feng Qinglang to the extreme.

I saw that he continued to write something quickly under the interview paper, and it seemed that there were some questions in the back, and Feng Qinglang didn't need to answer, so he directly gave comments from his old man.

Finally, he asked again, "Why did you enroll in Mingguang Academy?"

This is the easiest question to answer with just one mouth, what is the incomparable worship of Zuo Mo sages, what admires the teachers of Mingguang, what is the thousand-year-old famous school, and so on.

But Feng Qinglang just said flatly: "The young master of the Nan family, Nanxing Soul, wants to enroll, and I am considered a follower, so I am here too." ”

The old man pursed his lips again, and asked casually, "Is it the southern family that has fallen to the Principality of Ruifeng?"

"Yes. ”

The old man's pen finally stopped, and the family was despised, and he could face it calmly, perhaps broad-minded, or shameless.

He wanted to determine which kind of obscene fat man in front of him belonged to, although it seemed obvious that it was the latter, but he could not be arbitrary, so he asked again: "What do you think of me?"