Hexi and Wei Chengyuan went to see the screening results, and Tong Bing naturally followed.
Before the three of them entered the bulletin board, they heard a wailing sound from the crowd.
"How come?! So many people signed up, but in the end, less than a hundred people were admitted?! This is the first round! Isn't it too harsh?"
"I... I am a mutant earth type single spiritual root, how could I be screened out?!"
"Tch, the first round of screening is not only based on spiritual root aptitude, but also on your bones, cultivation and potential. No matter how good your aptitude is, if your cultivation is not enough and your potential is too poor, you will of course be screened out."
"Hey, I heard that last year's assessment, only eight people were admitted in the end, but there were nearly a thousand people who applied for the exam at that time! I don't know how many of the ninety-six people will be able to stay in the end!"
The three of Hexi squeezed to the front of the crowd and took a look. Not surprisingly, Hexi saw his name at the end of the list—Xi Yue.
Wei Chengyuan's name is the sixth from the bottom.
As soon as he saw it, he bit the foxtail, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I am actually only ranked sixth in the spiritual root aptitude test, tsk tsk, who are the people in front of me!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "How come there are people who have built a foundation and practiced it on the list!"
"That's right! Didn't you say that it's not just about spiritual roots? If cultivation is counted, how can people in the foundation establishment period be on the list?"
"I remember that the School of Divine Medicine has not passed the first round of screening in the foundation building period for decades, right?"
"This person is not a relative of the dean, he walked through the back door?"
The crowd suddenly became agitated, especially the many who failed the rankings were filled with righteous indignation, asking the academy to give an explanation.
Because the commotion was too serious, a boy in Tsing Yi came out slowly from the hut, glanced around sharply, and then said coldly: "Xi Yue, the roots of water and fire are both heavenly spirit roots, and the age of the root bone is seventeen years old. One month, the peak of the foundation period, there is no doubt about her selection. If you have any objections, I don't mind reporting to the upper echelons of the academy... "
The boy in Tsing Yi paused, and continued: "Since you are so dissatisfied with the academy's judgment, then don't take part in the academy's assessment in the future."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience suddenly fell into a strange silence, and no one dared to say anything more.
Seeing that there was no objection, the boy in Tsing Yi said indifferently: "All unsuccessful candidates, please bring your ranking jade slips and return them to the hut where you test your spiritual roots. We will register your information. If you come back next year After taking the assessment, there is no need to provide a recommendation letter."
After finishing speaking, the boy in Tsing Yi didn't say another word, turned around and entered the hut.
After the crowd was silent for a while, someone suddenly murmured in a low voice and broke the silence, "Xi Yue... Xi Yue? Why is this name so familiar, it can't... it can't be the young owner of Shengdetang, right?"
"Shengdetang? It's the Shengdetang that sells top-quality pills? If it's him, then it's no wonder he's so powerful!"
"I heard that some of the top-quality pills sold in Shengdetang can make people improve their cultivation in a short period of time, and even improve their aptitude! He is so powerful, he must have taken those pills, right?"
"Hmph, so what if he took the elixir? With his foundation-building strength, he will definitely die a miserable death if he enters the second and third rounds of assessment!"
But at this time, Wei Chengyuan's surprised eyes had already fallen on Hexi, and he said in a low voice after a while: "So you are Xi Yue?"