Vol 3 Chapter 41: : Put the list!

After taking a cold look at Mu Tianyin, Ouyang Xuan began to cover her head and do her own.
This time Ouyang Xuan wanted to comment on the elder Qingpao. In other words, she had to achieve at least 850 points in the first test of the exam. This is extremely difficult, not to mention that the difficulty of this session is obvious. Promote.
Ouyang Xuan is also under great pressure.
After that long bell ringing, the entire Ziyang Sect became quiet!
Alien animals are forbidden to fly, disciple Yaotong is forbidden to travel!
At this moment, the tumbling sea of ​​clouds seemed to stand still, and could only vaguely hear the subtle breathing sounds of hundreds of thousands of cultivators participating in the assessment among the many mountain peaks, gathering and dispersing into the wind, and the atmosphere was unusually tense.
One hundred participants in the twelfth hall of the main peak put up a crazy book, and took every breath to answer the questions.
It took Mu Tianyin a quarter of an hour to look through it from beginning to end, and to get a preliminary understanding of the outline, and then slowly picked up the pen, and began to answer step by step from the beginning.
She looked serious, but she didn't see much tension.
In fact, the amount of questions this time has exceeded Mu Tianyin's expectations.
In the twelve halls of the main peak, there are four senior invigilators on the front, back, left, and right. They are sitting cross-legged on the jade platform one foot from the ground, standing still like a statue. Everyone in the center of the infield is affected by their every move. Income in the eyes.
The Ziyang Sovereign Peak is in the sky, the phantom sundial is timed, thousands of hills test the temple, and the hourglass drips.
Whether it is physical or psychological, this is a test and torment.
This has just begun, and some monks are already sweating!
Not to mention the monks taking the exam here, even those who are idle outside, can clearly feel this tension. For example, the two brothers and sisters in Xu Luyi are fidgeting.
"I guess Mu Jin should be able to pass 600 points." Xu Luyi said.
About one or two hundred positions, it's already very good, even if you lose the Profound Fire Order, it will prove your ability, and will not be underestimated by those people.
Especially Ouyang Xuan, always talked ill of Mu Jin everywhere, saying that he was not worthy of being a disciple of the Lord.
Is she worthy of Ouyang Xuan?
Isn't that what it means to tell the truth?
Yuan Ye hesitated, "I see, we know Mu Jin's ability to recognize different woods, but it only accounts for two or three levels. We can't tell the rest." He thought for a while, if anything. Nodded thoughtfully and said, "I've seen five hundred and it's almost the same. If you can get half of the score, it's already very capable."
"No matter five or six hundred, Mu Jin will definitely perform well anyway." Xu Luyi was still very sure of this.
"You too underestimate her." A wicked laugh suddenly remembered.
Xu Luyi turned his head dizzy, turned his head and saw Qi Yeran, who was leaning on the door of the small courtyard with a chic posture.
Her eyelids twitched fiercely, and quickly got up, "Your Excellency, the emperor!"
Why did this little ancestor come here?
They can't stand this great Buddha if Mu Jin is not there now.
Qi Yeran glanced in, then looked at the location of the Twelve Halls of the main peak, and faintly lifted his lips, "Little master, I guess, she is at least nine hundred points."
When Mu Tianyin didn’t retreat before, she and Qi Yeran were in Ziyang Zonghuang. Qi Yeran naturally knew that Xu Luyi and Yuan Ye, as well as those from here, just came here late, and the assessment has already begun. , No flying outside, he was stopped by a few old guys, and couldn't get up to the 33rd Heaven, so he got here by the way.
Anyhow, there are two people who know something, and they can talk about Mu Tianyin together.
Just look at Xu Luyi and Yuan Ye. When Mu Tianyin was there, the two of them didn't dare to intervene, let alone Mu Tianyin is no longer there. The two of them just said it was so hot and dumb right now. To go.
But nine hundred points?
They also hope that the more Mu Jin, the better, but this estimation is not too exaggerated!
That is the lowest level required by the main alchemist. They heard that Ouyang Xuan, who has been in the Ziyang Danzong for nearly 30 years, and the talent of the alchemy is a favorite of all teachers, has taken so many tests, and the highest is only 833 More than ten points.
The siblings glanced at each other, disagreeing in their hearts, but did not dare to refute them.
"He didn't say anything before he went?" Qi Yeran asked.
Xu Luyi shook his head, "Nothing said."
Qi Yeran glanced at the two of them, and suddenly felt bored.
As soon as his figure flashed, he disappeared without a trace.
Brother and sister Xu Luyi and Yuan Ye were speechless for a while, and they were still thinking about what Qi Yeran said.
On the other side, in the main hall of the thirty-story pavilion, the east, west, north, south and square Tianzun, a few pavilion elders, and some aloof master alchemists all gathered together to discuss the affairs of the past few days.
Every time Ziyang Sect's promotion assessment, they attach great importance to it. This time it is related to the going and staying of Xuanhuo Ling, and they are even more important.
Nanfang Tianzun retracted his eyes, "It has already begun."
"In this session, there are some good seedlings." Some venerables have already targeted the disciples.
Southern Tianzun also laughed and said, "There are more than twice as many people as the last time, you have some choices."
This prosperous scene has made all the Venerables happy.
"It's just a pity." Nan Tianzun suddenly remembered something, and his newly stretched eyebrows gradually sank. "In these years, our Ziyang Sect has just been unable to produce a supremely outstanding disciple."
Northern Tianzun shook his head and sighed with emotion, "Yes, you see that Tianji Sect has emperor Qi Yeran, Yuheng Sect has Taoist Mu Qianzhang, Qingcheng Sect's saint Ye Chaoge, Yao Palace has Lian Qingchen, and even Ji At home, there is Ji Wuyou, who is unparalleled in the Northern Wilderness. Our Ziyang Sect is also one of the best sects in the Northern Wilderness. We just can't cultivate a disciple who can afford the appearance. Is that fair?"
An old patron also sighed, "Like those few peerless cultivators, they can't be met. What's more, our Ziyang Sect uses alchemy to establish a sect, which is a bit more difficult than other cultivating schools."
"From the perspective of the old man, Bai Lao's disciple Ouyang Xuan is pretty good. It's only in his early thirties. It's about to be promoted to the Qingpao Alchemist. Taoist spiritual power has also reached the foundation stage. It is really rare. It is better to focus on training." The main alchemist suggested.
Bai Qiutian slowly stroked his beard, beaming with joy after hearing this, and couldn't help but feel proud.
His disciple, of course not bad!
If it hadn't been for Mu Jin's stinky boy to intervene, maybe after some time, he would really be elected to become Lord Master's disciple.
Unexpectedly, Southern Tianzun shook his head, "Ouyang Xuan can't."
Bai Qiutian was stunned, his expression a little ugly.
"Ouyang Xuan is good, with outstanding qualifications, it is very rare." Northern Tianzun also knows that there is such a disciple in the clan, "but it is not a question of whether we focus on training, but her qualifications compared with those five. It's not worth mentioning, it's incomparable at all. Let me wait for the gravity training, I can only look back."
Northern Tianzun said this directly, but it was the truth.
This matter has always made many venerables worry about it, and they feel that they can’t raise their heads in front of some sects, just like a wealthy family, but no outstanding descendants to inherit. For decades, it has always been a problem for everyone. .
Bai Qiutian stuck his throat in his throat, unable to get up.
But I have to admit that Ouyang Xuan is indeed top-notch in the sect, but compared with the five peerless Qixiu, it is really not worth mentioning.
"If you put it this way, the old man has a personal choice." Feng Xiao squinted.
"Who?"
The other sages immediately became energetic.
Feng Xiaobai was dumbfounded by the question. If he said it was Mu Jin, how would these old guys react?
During this time, he also inquired carefully.
While in Shicheng, Mu Jin was able to fight Ye Chaoge. Although the latter suppressed his strength, he could directly see that when both sides were at the same level, Mu Jin's Taoist strength was no worse than Ye Chaoge!
Moreover, in everyone's eyes, Mu Tianyin is just a real Zi Yan from the Dao Foundation Period.
But only he knows clearly that the kid is already the strength of the later stage of the spirit opening. Mu Jin personally told him that there should be nothing wrong, but at that time, it was not clear that this kid was Mu Jin from Shicheng. If you look at it, didn't Mu Jin soar to the end of the spirit opening period less than a month after leaving Shicheng?
"Yes!" Feng Xiaobai just thought of this, and instantly scared himself into a cold sweat.
What a terrible thing is this?
He had forgotten to tell these old folks about this matter. Before, everyone cared about Xuanhuo Ling, and didn’t think about the ways of it. First, let’s not talk about alchemy, but only cultivate the talents of immortals. Mu Jin is no better than Qi Yeran. Bad!
OMG--
"Old Feng?"
"Old Feng, what's wrong with you?"
...
Doubts from several Tianzun came from around.
Feng Xiaobai regained his senses, his tongue was still knotted, "No, it's nothing."
This... he has to digest it first.
"It's surprising." Nan Zun laughed and teased, "It's rare for Feng to be so gullible. Look at that forehead with cold sweat."
Feng Xiaobai didn't reply, he was still thinking about it with his brows.
However, after Feng Xiaobai slowly accepted the matter, she didn't know whether she could digest it again. In fact, four months ago, Mu Tianyin had formed a second soul in Danhai, which had already broken through the transformation stage.
The other venerables smiled and didn't care much.
Northern Tianzun changed the subject and continued, "This Profound Fire Order will take ten days to withdraw."
"Yes, it’s always left with an outsider. We don’t have much peace of mind. Although Mu Jin is a direct disciple of Lord Sovereign, but in the hands of Lord Sovereign, and in the hands of a hairy boy, that’s totally different. The same." You Ge said.
That means, don't several Tianzun have to lower Mujin's head?
This is not compliant!
"In the opinion of the old man, that kid can answer 20% to 30% of things, even if he can!" When Mo Liuxian is not there, Bai Qiutian's grievances are deep in his heart, and he is a little bit nonchalant.
Northern Tianzun nodded, "It's almost the same."
For a beginner, one hundred points is considered excellent.
"Can you send that kid by two or three hundred points?" Feng Xiaobai came to his senses after hearing this, and didn't take it seriously. "Then you can just look down on that kid. I don't know anything else, so I won't say anything. Wood discerning those two to three hundred points, the old man can say that the kid can pass it all."
Put this aside in advance, and wait to see Mu Jin's alchemy results.
Moreover, that kid's strength was secretly told to himself before, and it is inconvenient for him to publicize it now.
"Why is Elder Feng so sure?"
"Of course the old man knows."
"How to say?"
...
The examination of the dossier over there is in full swing, and these old guys are not idle, gathering together to have a chat.
West hills at sunset, traveling to the east.
In such a tense atmosphere where every second counts, three days passed quickly.
Throughout the thousands of examination halls, half of the people showed the state of scratching their ears, or contemplating their eyebrows, or gritting their hands, or painting peach charms on rice paper... in various poses and expressions.
The condition of the main peak twelve halls is not much better.
Ouyang Xuan encountered a hurdle and couldn't see through that example of alchemy.
Upset and irritated, she raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Tianyin secretly.
This guy is calm!
Ouyang Xuan saw that Mu Tianyin's face was not flushed, her face was expressionless, and her heart was a little tight, but she quickly shook her head to drive out the messy thoughts.
No, this guy must know that he basically can't, so he broke the jar!
Ouyang Xuan took a deep breath, calming down.
She skipped the hardest alchemy and continued to answer.
Mu Tian Yinxian hand-held pen, her eyes flashed, and she paused or wrote, her emotions were always calm and quiet, and her answers were orderly, one after another. If someone kept paying attention to her, she would find that she had never skipped any one!
After the fourth day, more than half of the time, many people's anxiety was already obvious, and they were blushing.
"Bump!"
On the side of the main hall, the participant monk was helpless, and the whole person was in a state of madness. He grabbed his long hair and slammed his head against the tabletop, making a violent thumping noise. He was still there. Talking to oneself.
The next second, the man was grabbed and thrown out.
Quietness in the main hall was restored, and only the rustle of the dossiers was heard.
Ouyang Xuan's mood was also a little confused, and the hand holding the pen couldn't help shaking.
Most of the time has passed, but she has only managed to achieve a fraction of the position, and she has skipped a lot. This time, both the amount and difficulty of the questions have completely exceeded her expectations.
After the fifth day, nearly half of the people have left the Golden Palace!
They have done everything they can, and they won’t be able to do the rest. Ziyang Sect will never give out the exam questions by luck. They will continue to stay in it. In the end, they can only drive themselves crazy. It’s better to hand them over. Easy.
The fire streamers lightly, and the sea of ​​clouds is calm.
Except for the monks who maintain order, it is still not allowed to walk around among the nine thousand peaks.
"Boom!"
This melodious bell rang, and those monk alchemists who still insisted on being on the ‘battlefield’ all shivered with their pen tips. The sixth day arrived, and there was one day before the deadline for submitting the dossier!
It is much better than other test halls. Among the main peak twelve heaven halls, there are still more than half of the people of Bailai.
The four invigilator alchemists from east, west, south and north are sitting steadily like a mountain, with a pair of old eyes gleaming like torches.
It can be seen that on the side of the hall, a participating alchemist pinched his fingers.
The old man's face was flushed red, and he could see that he was a little rushed, pinching his fingers there to deduct the alchemy, shaking his head and immersing himself in his own world, his mouth also kept talking silently, the whole person was a little nervous.
Looking at the other side, a monk stared at the scrolls on the table, his eyes widened, his cheeks bulged like a toad.
will not!
This is wrong!
Still not!
"puff--"
Anxious to get angry, he didn't hold back, he directly spurted out blood.
The invigilator alchemy was not surprised, the two went up and took him away, and one packed the dossier and sealed it. The scene was completely like a knife falling with a hand, clean and neat without blinking his eyes.
Mu Tianyin raised his left hand and wiped off the blood stains on his cheeks. The right hand that was writing did not stop.
Ouyang Xuan's heart was beating, and the current situation was like an hour's exam, with only a quarter of an hour left to answer, plus there were so many things, she hadn't had time to take a look.
Who will change?
If you fail to achieve your desired results, you will have to wait another three years!
Ouyang Xuan's fingertips trembled, and her sense of consciousness was unified, and she quickly calmed herself down. At this time, she naturally ignored Mu Tianyin's attention, and quickly calculated there.
The more you seize the time, the faster you feel that time passes, and the sixth day will pass.
On the seventh day, when the sun rose to the sea of ​​clouds, Mu Tianyin let out a sulky breath and closed the last file on the table.
She rubbed her shoulders and got up, and immediately the examiner's alchemy teacher flew up from the jade platform, stepped forward to collect her files, and then handed them to the people behind to save them with a special seal.
Ouyang Xuan's Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the figure in front of him standing up, only then did he notice Mu Tianyin who stood up and left.
Mu Tianyin turned around, raised his eyes and saw Ouyang Xuan staring at him.
The alchemist beside him made a request, Mu Tianyin retracted his eyes, followed his instructions, and left from the side hall on the other side, his pace was slow, and his expression was a little tired.
Ouyang Xuan gritted her teeth and snorted secretly.
Donkey skills are poor!
With half a day left, Ouyang Xuan did not dare to delay one more second and continued to work hard.
Mu Tianyin walked out of the twelfth hall of the main peak, and suddenly felt refreshed. Because the assessment was still over and flying was forbidden between the peaks, she couldn't run around, so she went straight to the 33rd Heavenly Hall.
Back to the alchemy hall, Mo Liuxian was not there, but met Feng Xiaobai who was searching for ancient books in the Central Book Hall.
Feng Xiaobai was stunned, looked at the time outside, then looked back at Mu Tianyin.
One is old and one is young, with big eyes and small eyes.
Feng Xiaobai didn't speak, because he hadn't thought about what to say for a while.
Mu Tianyin didn't speak because she thought Feng Xiaobai's eyes were strange today.
Feng Xiaobai was holding an ancient scripture book, and couldn't help but speak first. He once again looked at the sunrise outside the sea of ​​clouds, "It's not time yet."
"Not here." Mu Tianyin shook his head.
"It's okay." Feng Xiaobai smiled cheerfully with his arms around his sleeves. "You can finish what you can do. You don't have to force it. Moreover, the old man just heard about it with others. Even the experienced Qingpao alchemist had very difficult answers."
With that cheerful look, his eyes were narrowed.
"?"
There is nothing wrong with the words, but Mu Tianyin always thinks Feng Xiaobai is weird today.
"How do you feel about it?" Feng Xiaobai asked lovingly.
Mu Tianyin glanced up and down, and followed his words, "I have done everything I can."
Feng Xiaobai yelled, nodded in satisfaction, his auspicious gleam, and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, "It's okay, not this time, isn't there another time, you are still young."
"..."
In the end, Mu Tianyin couldn't hold it back, and said directly, "Old Feng, can you be more normal, so I seep panic."
"You are not normal, brat!" Feng Xiaobai frowned.
Mu Tianyin nodded, "I still get used to it."
Feng Xiaobai said silently in his heart, and then calmly said, "I'm not afraid that your kid will feel shocked, this kind of caring about you, you still don't appreciate it, a white-eyed wolf."
Mu Tianyin raised his hand, "Well, my fault."
"Ask you something." Feng Xiaobai put the ancient book in his hand on the shelf on one side.
Mu Tianyin respectfully said, "You said."
Feng Xiaobai walked to Mu Tianyin, shook her long sleeves on her back, looked at her carefully, and surely asked, "Your kid said to the old man last time that his strength has reached the late stage of opening spirits, isn't it true? Old man me?"
Mu Tianyin raised his eyebrows lightly, and after a few seconds of silence, he replied, "No."
Although he has reached the of transformation now, he said that before, it was correct, it was not a lie.
"You kid, you really belong to you!" Feng Xiao patted Mu Tianyin's shoulders with both hands, patted her staggering, and snapped off what she was about to say. "I only reacted now. come."
Such Taoist cultivators have nowhere to do with the alchemy, they have to find ways to stay in the sect!
Mu Tianyin stood still, and wailed in a long voice, "Old Feng"
Feng Xiaobai coughed several times and instantly recovered his dignified appearance.
"It's okay. I'll come to my junior and ask for a few books, but I haven't seen anyone. If he comes back, you remember to let me know." Feng Xiaobai said as he walked out, he had to go and talk to the old men. Man ventilates.
This matter must be pondered carefully!
Mu Tianyin looked at Feng Xiaobai who was leaving, and shook his head quite speechlessly.
It's okay now, refine a few pills to wake up God.
Mu Tianyin moved her posture as she walked to the inner alchemy hall behind.
Next, there will be real alchemy pills, she is definitely going to participate.
The bell is ringing everywhere, like thunder.
Seven days passed, and the last remaining batch of participants left the field, almost all of them staggered out, which was more than a fierce battle.
After that, the entire Ziyang Sect was boiling.
"Oh, hey, I remembered, why was I dumbfounded just now, look at my pig brain."
"It won't work this time, I see, I have to wait for the next opportunity."
"It's over, it's a nine-petal lotus, not a blue lotus!"
"what--"
...
Numerous monks are like wild beasts that release their cages. There are groups of three to five in the sky and underground to talk about the scriptures, shouting and roaring, and there are many complaints from all sides.
But now it's useless to say anything.
The dossiers of all participants are sealed with special seals, and there is no possibility of any modification, including the east, west, north and south of the Tianzun. Before the results are released, they do not know who is who. The review system of Ziyang Sect is strict. There will be any kind of favoritism, this is undoubtedly, it has also been recognized in the selection of disciples of all sects.
All you can do now is wait.
Wait three days for the results to be announced, and wait for the life and death sentence three days later.
Because after the results come out, it is estimated that it will be the same as the previous one, with 600 points as the watershed. Among the two hundred thousand cultivators, basically only two to three hundred people are left, who are eligible to participate in the second practice elixir.
Nervous, anxious, intolerable.
Three days are usually very short, but this time is indeed stretched infinitely. For these waiting people, it is tantamount to another silent suffering.
If someone feels at ease, there is only Mu Tianyin.
Mo Liuxian has no roads these days, so she has stayed alone in the 33rd Hall to make alchemy. What should she do? I don’t know if she has a bottom in her heart, or just like Ouyang Xuan thought, she broke the jar, and couldn’t get on anyway. It's useless to care and worry.
Three days' time finally passed.
At noon, there were people shaking in the giant white jade square in front of the Nineth Heaven Hall of Ziyang Zong, and as the dusk approached, there were still crowds of people.
"Tianyin, I finally caught you!"
As soon as Mu Tianyin stepped out of the scope of the Thirty-Story Hall, Qi Yeran caught him.
Mu Tianyin glanced at him, his expression a bit dumbfounded, "You really are, everywhere you are, and now you are treated by the main alchemist. I admire him."
In this position now, only the main alchemist has the right to come over.
Qi Yeran smiled, "It's not thanks to you."
"Come on." Mu Tianyin flew away.
Qi Yeran grinned over and said, "Why, you can see the result right away, are you nervous now?"
Mu Tianyin tilted his head to look at him, and spit out two words that were a little bit flat, "Guess."
Qi Yeran choked, the corners of his mouth trembling.
The last touch of sunset sun sinks into the sea of ​​clouds, and the stars are shining among the mountains.
"Look, that is the only personal disciple of Master Mo Liuxian, Mu Jin."
"Who is the person next to him?"
"Heaven, is the emperor of Tianjizong!"
...
The two came to the front of the Jiuzhongdian square. One was a disciple of the Holy Venerable, and the other was the emperor of Tianjizong. They easily fell to the forefront, and the people behind directly avoided a full distance.
The upper position is the Northern Tianzun, and four patrons, including Feng Xiaobai.
Such battles are also rare.
Northern Tianzun looked at the young man in the green robe who was flying down, his gray brows were deeply locked, his expression was so tangled, he glanced at Feng Xiaobai on the side, and exhaled deeply.
He painted this kid like that before, but now he is embarrassed to speak? Besides, the Lord is afraid that he has his own thinking.
Regardless of so many other things, let's take a look at this kid's alchemy.
Yes, in the release list, even the few Tianzuns can’t know the news in advance, all of them have been unified in the square outside the Jiuzhongtiandian, and the score list of the test papers will be released for everyone.
The current situation is just like when the mortal world's gold list was inscribed!
As long as it is an orthodox Cultivation Fairy Sect, there will be this kind of appraisal of disciples. This is the case for Xianyuan, and even more so for Ziyang Sect. Now that the moment of final decision is reached, how can we not be nervous?
There are many people on the square, and the atmosphere is urgent. Every word you say to me is noisy, and everyone's hearts become more anxious.
Ouyang Xuan has been waiting here for a long time, and there are two people who are talking and laughing, and their noses are almost crooked.
She didn't understand, why Qi Yeran likes to cling to Mu Jin this stinky boy!
Ouyang Xuan nodded to Qi Yeran first, with a full smile and demeanor. Then he looked at the teenager next to him and said with a smile, "Junior Mu is the first time to participate in the promotion assessment. How is it?"
Although the difficulty has increased this time, there is no problem with her reaching eight hundred points. If her luck is better, eight hundred and fifty points is not impossible!
She didn't believe it, this kid could turn the sky upside down.
Mu Tianyin only glanced at her, didn't even bother to hook her at the corner of her mouth, and walked slowly forward with her hands in her arms.
While cursing the street shrew, while the pure white lotus, this woman is really sick.
Qi Yeran ignored Ouyang Xuan with a cool smile, and walked forward with Mu Tianyin. The two directly ignored Ouyang Xuan in a tacit understanding.
Ouyang Xuan stared blankly at the two passing by her, her smile froze at the corners of her mouth, her hands trembled with anger, her silver teeth smashed into pieces, "Damn it, you will look good later!"
Ouyang Xuan slowly adjusted her breathing, losing her temper in front of anyone, and not in front of Qi Yeran.
"Look, it's Old Qin!"
"coming!"
The crowd in the first few rows exclaimed, and the crowd held their breath.
Lao Qin is the chief examination officer, and he is also the person who is in charge of the award this time. Thousands of eyes gathered on the elderly who walked down the high platform.
To be precise, it was the golden scroll in his hand!
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Everyone sees what the college entrance examination results are, what are these people?
ps: Let me cry for three days and three nights. If it’s a one-day trip on the monthly ticket list, I was blown off again. It is really sad for the hearer and tears for the listener. The girl is cute, and the ticket is coming. , If you don't vote, it will be wasted.