Ye Feng smiled slightly. Everyone is so afraid of Shen Qianjun. It seems that most of the rumors about Shen Qianjun are true, but this iron-blooded elder has won his heart. The specific details of the assessment are printed in that booklet. If he continues to talk nonsense at this moment , it will only waste a lot of time.
Soon a disciple of the Tianji Sect walked out of the hall. This disciple looked confused. He obviously didn't expect that the elder in charge of the examination was only responsible for bringing the preparatory disciples here, and left without even informing him.
"Okay, I will now start the roll call. Those whose names are called will go directly to the hall. Please remember that before each assessment, you must take the initiative to submit your identity token. The invigilator has been busy for many days in a row. He does not want to be in the hall. During the proctoring process, you need to be reminded to hand over your identity tokens. Previously, a preparatory disciple made the proctoring elder unhappy because of this trivial matter. As a result, he was judged to have failed even though he could pass this round of assessment. "This outer disciple was quite enthusiastic and did not forget to remind everyone before calling his name.
Many preparatory disciples expressed their gratitude loudly, and their gratitude was beyond words, but Ye Feng snorted. Tianji Sect was so cautious about accepting disciples, how could the invigilator elder let the sect miss a talented disciple casually because of his temporary unhappiness. In his opinion, these words were just what the invigilator elder asked the outer disciple to say to scare everyone, just so that the subsequent invigilators would not have too much trouble.
Soon a disciple's name was called and he became the first preparatory disciple among Ye Feng's group to enter the Hall of Questioning Heart.
This preparatory disciple was short in stature, with a square face, and seemed somewhat honest and honest. After hearing his name, he immediately walked out of the queue anxiously and walked to the front of the main hall.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him, which made him even more nervous. Fortunately, there was no life-threatening danger in the first round of the assessment. Only the assessment in the martial arts hall might cause injuries. The short disciple quickly cheered up and went outside. Under the leadership of the disciples, he entered the main hall.
At this moment, in the square in front of Wenxin Hall, except for this group of preparatory disciples who participated in the assessment, there was no one else. Many preparatory disciples could not bear the loneliness and began to talk quietly.
"Although it is only the first round of assessment, it is said that the number of people eliminated in previous years is still close to 50%. The elimination rate is extremely high. In one assessment, only 30% of the preparatory disciples passed. It is indeed a heaven-level sect. The requirements for accepting disciples are extremely stringent. .”
"Hey, I heard that in prefecture-level sects, as long as your Yuanli compatibility reaches level six or above, you can directly become an outer disciple without taking the reexamination or taking any risks."
"You can't say, can an earth-level sect compete with a heaven-level sect? Some small and unpopular sects can directly become outer sect disciples as long as they can show first-level Yuanli compatibility. But like this What future does the sect have?"
The discussion gradually made the quiet Wenxin Hall noisy, until it finally became more and more noisy, and finally alerted some outer disciples and elders nearby. An old man with a long beard walked to the front of the hall with a long face, and suddenly burst out with anger. The powerful pressure of the martial arts realm directly scared everyone into silence again.
"What do you think this is, a vegetable market? This is the outer sect of Tianji Sect! Whoever dares to act arrogantly and makes noise about the outer disciples practicing here, I will immediately throw him off the cliff!" The long-bearded old man glanced at everyone angrily. At a glance, everyone was shocked by his aura, and even their breathing became unsmooth, and then they turned around and planned to leave.
Just as he walked down the steps in front of the hall, the long-bearded old man suddenly let out a light sigh and glanced in the direction of Ye Feng.
The old man's eyes were extremely sharp, containing a hint of strong will, but Ye Feng's expression remained the same, and even his breathing rhythm was not affected at all.
"It seems that the qualifications of this group of disciples are pretty good, but there is a boy worthy of attention." The long-bearded old man looked at Ye Feng's appearance again, and after taking note of the other party's appearance, he left alone with his hands behind his back still full of contentment.
Just a few minutes passed, and the disciple who had led the trial disciples into the Hall of Questioning Heart came out again, picked up the roster in his hand, and called out a name again.
Ye Feng thought to himself that in just a few minutes, not all the assessments should have been completed. It was just that the preparatory disciple had passed the assessment in the first hall and came to the second hall. It seems that as the manual said, eight The assessment of each talent is carried out consecutively, and the results of the assessment will be marked directly on the identity token. Every time the talent is passed, an additional spiritual pattern will appear on the identity token.
With the frequent entry and exit of the outer disciple, batches of preparatory disciples entered the Wenxin Hall to take the assessment. The number of people in the square became smaller and smaller. None of the disciples who had participated in the assessment came out early. Obviously, there is another room in the Wenxin Hall dedicated to Rest hall.
Bai Jing's expression gradually became tense. Her hands hidden in her sleeves tightened again and again. Sweat poured down her forehead. Her seemingly slender body was swaying slightly in the mountain wind, as if something might happen at any time. Unable to stand still, he fell to the ground.
Bai Jing was still dressed as a scholar. The loose scholar's robe danced in the wind and looked more like a long skirt worn by a woman. Ye Feng inadvertently looked sideways and found a few holes drilled out of the jade crown on his head. A strand of naughty hair gently teased the red and almost transparent ear.
As if she couldn't stand the itching of her ear, Bai Jing reached out her hand and made an extremely feminine gesture, tucking the strand of hair behind her ear.
Ye Feng was shocked. Could it be that Bai Jing is a man disguised as a woman? However, this possibility is too small. The auras of men and women are completely different. Although Bai Jing occasionally behaves like a little woman, her whole body is... The masculine aura revealed was undeniable. With his spiritual sense, he could easily capture this aura, and it was not difficult to identify Bai Jing's true identity.
The early morning light reflected on that delicate and white face, with bursts of fluorescent light, which looked dazzling. From the side view, Bai Jing was indeed a rare and beautiful man, but the latter seemed Suddenly aware of Ye Feng's scorching gaze, he suddenly twisted his neck, revealing a face that looked plain on the whole, but slightly delicate.
Ye Feng was startled by Bai Jing's action, and his expression became extremely strange.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this? Did you just realize how handsome I am now?" Ye Feng showed panic in front of him for the first time. Although he didn't know why, Bai Jing was very satisfied. He was used to Ye Feng being as calm as a weathered old man, as if nothing could touch his heartstrings.
"Ahem...it's nothing." Ye Feng couldn't hide the embarrassment in his heart. He did have an illusion just now, believing that the Bai Jing in front of him was a girl with a beautiful face disguised as a man. But when he turned around and said a word, he suddenly felt a manly aura. Coming to the shop made him feel quite depressed.
Bai Jing seemed to realize something, but he did not look too embarrassed. Instead, he said seriously: "I am only interested in beautiful women. Although you are not bad looking, you still seem to be far from the level of beautiful women."
Not only are they very different, they are basically people of different genders. Ye Feng's eyes widened, his nose flaps fluttered, and his breathing became rapid.
"Hahaha! Your expression is so ridiculous!" At the risk of being thrown off the cliff by the long-bearded old man, Bai Jing finally laughed unscrupulously.
Bai Jing's laughter made Ye Feng even more embarrassed. He didn't know how to deal with it for a moment. Fortunately, the outer disciple who was responsible for roll call helped him out.
"Next, Zhou Jun!" The outer disciple glanced at Bai Jing dissatisfied and said in a deep voice, "Please keep quiet!"
Ye Feng realized that Zhou Jun was his alias, and shook his head helplessly at Bai Jing. After begging for mercy, he ran towards the high platform as if running away. Although Bai Jing covered his mouth under the warning of the outer disciple, but that The sharp laughter still seemed to be lingering in his ears, and it was not until he followed the outer disciple into the hall that he slowly calmed down.
In the square outside the Wenxin Hall, Bai Jing gradually stopped smiling and stared at the figure who disappeared into the hall. An indelible color flashed in his eyes, and his thin body trembled slightly.
"It's strange. With my state of mind and will, this kind of thing shouldn't happen." The suspicion about Bai Jing's gender came to an end for the time being. The other party's heartless and arrogant look made it difficult for Ye Feng to imagine that he would actually give birth to a child. With that kind of mind, he used the innate spirit-drawing technique, and after forcibly throwing away all distracting thoughts, Ye Feng came to the entrance of the first hall.
"Wangqitang!"
At the entrance of the hall, a jade plaque the size of an arm hangs. On the jade plaque, three simple words are written.
The plaque is just an ordinary plaque, and the words are only the simplest characters. The fonts are regular and not as sharp as the silver hooks of dragons and phoenixes dancing on iron paintings, but it can give him a feeling of clouds and mist, as if there is a whirlpool hidden between the plaque and the Among the fonts, his sight and consciousness were constantly drawn into it.
A strange change suddenly occurred in Ye Feng's Niwan Palace. The spiritual power stored in it suddenly became restless, and the vision in front of Ye Feng gradually began to blur, and pieces of fantasy fragments flashed quickly in front of his eyes.
"Why are you still standing there? Do you want to give up the opportunity to take the exam in Wangqitang? Don't keep the invigilator waiting for too long!" The outer disciple who brought him in looked a little unhappy.
In his opinion, the preparatory disciple named Zhou Jun in front of him did not give him enough respect. He only cast a grateful look when his name was called for the first time, and then kept lowering his head in thought. Unlike other Like preparing a disciple, he tried every means to please and make friends, even offering some gold and silver and other property, just hoping to get some assessment points from his mouth.
"Sorry!" Ye Feng smiled bitterly. This so-called Wangqi Hall is too weird. It is indeed the branch hall that Tianji Sect is famous for. Just a plaque in the hall can give him an illusion that is difficult to extricate himself from.
Ye Feng shook his head and walked into the hall, thinking that it seemed that his mental state and willpower were still somewhat lacking, and he had often caused some oolong incidents recently.