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- The next test left people speechless. One after another, those with less than seventh-level talent left dejectedly, crying only after they left.
The light in the main hall seemed dim, with only a few pillars of light projected by the bright tiles on the roof, and various sounds echoed in the vast main hall.
Of course, there was disappointment, but also joy. As everyone exclaimed, the student in charge of registration rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Tenth level talent. There has not been a tenth level talent for many years. This year, let's see. It¡¯s going to be an extraordinary year again!¡±
Ten dragon scales appear on the dragon pillar, making the dragon's body complete and vivid.
I saw that the person who entered the Gangtian Gate was a thin body with a childish look on his face. He was wearing gold-woven clothes. He looked like he was a child of a wealthy family, with a proud smile on his face.
The old man nodded and said: "Not bad talent. This apprentice can be registered as an additional one to see which mentor wants to be accepted as a disciple!"
Everyone knows what it means to see all kinds of envious and jealous looks, which makes people unable to help but complain about the unfairness of God, who gives everyone unequal treatment.
The next test continues. Those with ninth-level talent are extremely rare. Most of them are those who fail the fourth or fifth level, and there are none lower than the fourth level. Because those who can enter this hall usually have at least the fourth level or above, and those with lower than the fourth level. The fourth level usually has poor cultivation and has been eliminated in the previous round.
Soon, a group of people with seventh-level talent or above officially passed the test, and the others could only leave sadly. The test was going on, and finally, it was the boy's turn.
The young man took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and walked cautiously to the stone gate.
The old man took a look at the young man. His clothes were indeed unflattering. He was not a child of a wealthy family. Although the academy did not restrict the rich and poor, everyone knew that there was no certain amount of money. How to use pills to accumulate cultivation.
The old man didn¡¯t pay much attention, and with a signal, he let the young man enter the Gangtian Gate. Suddenly, everyone was shocked and screamed louder than before. The old man couldn't help but look at the dragon pillar. I can't help but lose my temper.
There are only two dragon scales, and there are only two remaining scales. How can this not make everyone scream? This can be regarded as the first time in history. Those with the lowest qualifications who arrive here have the qualifications of ordinary people. It can be said that they have no talent for cultivation at all.
"Two dragon scales, with such qualifications, is not the same as a vegetable seller. With such qualifications, you dare to come to Tiandu College!"
"The ringing of the bell just now didn't shock him to death, so why did he sneak over here!"
The people next to him were talking a lot, and the old man also felt very confused. Logically speaking, how could someone with such qualifications come here if he should have been eliminated in the previous round.
"Second-class qualifications, mediocre, eliminated!" the registrant next to him said mercilessly.
Suddenly the young man said anxiously: "Although my qualifications are average, I have worked a hundred times harder. I can use diligence to make up for my lack of talent!"
The old man said sternly: "Diligence can make up for weakness. That's just something to deceive children. Although you can catch up to this point with diligence, this is the beginning of martial arts and the subsequent practice. No one can neglect it. Without talent, it will be difficult for anyone. To move forward, there is more than just how. There is also luck and opportunities. Even the unreasonable probability of elimination is the road to martial arts. In a cruel world, the reality is that simple!"
The young man said: "I don't think so. Although God does not give everyone good talent, it does give everyone the opportunity to work hard. Unremitting efforts and Yongheng's unchanging faith are the ultimate strength to move forward in martial arts. !¡±
The old man was a little angry, which can be seen as the candidate's excuse for himself. He said: "This is the rule of the college. It is not up to you to make irresponsible remarks. If you are not qualified, you are not qualified. These are the rules of the game! "
"The rules of this game should be changed, otherwise Tiandu College will lose many outstanding students. I am not talking about me here, but the many apprentices!"
"This is the rule of Tiandu College. Tiandu College has been like this for thousands of years. It has stood firm in the Great Xi Dynasty. How can you allow a mediocre person like you to point your fingers at it!"
"I just hope that Tiandu College will have a better career and future. Please forgive me for saying too much!" The young man said goodbye with fists in his hands.
The apprentice in charge of registration whispered: "Master Zeng, this kid is really hateful. Do you want to find someone to teach him a lesson?"
The old man frowned and said, "Don't cause trouble!"
The apprentice retracted his head and continued his registration work.
The young man failed the exam and walked out of the hall sadly. He looked back and saw the majestic hall, which could only be regarded as a sad memory. Yes, he failed in the endAfter entering Tiandu Academy, he didn't know what to do. He still had many, many things to do, and he also had an enemy who needed to chase him who had reached an unknown state. But without Tiandu College, what channel would there be to move forward quickly?
He didn¡¯t know, he was at a loss, and he was walking in Tiandu Academy with his head lowered. The sultry wind makes people even more irritated. Everything majestic and majestic here will be missed by him. Yes, he is leaving.
He sat on the stone bench under the tree of the college for a while, looking at the setting sun slowly setting in the west, and watching Tiandu College passing by while talking and laughing. The life here was calm and peaceful.
He touched his stomach and found a thunderous cry. Now it was time to consider filling his stomach. But he had no money, so he couldn't beg like a beggar.
Hungry, he walked alone in the college. The college was huge and full of unfamiliar sights. He looked around, looking for anything to satisfy his hunger. Suddenly, something red and red caught his attention.
That¡¯s right, that¡¯s a branch sticking out of the wall, with red fruits hanging on it. Although I don¡¯t know what the fruits are, they look delicious.
The young man looked at the fruit on the tree, imagining biting into it, his mouth would be filled with a sweet and sour feeling, and his saliva would flow out uncontrollably. He swallowed, came under the wall, and looked around. There was no one there. It shouldn't be a big deal to borrow two fruits to fill his stomach.
He struggled to climb up the wall, and the fruit tree was already within his reach. He was about to pick the fruit happily. At this time, he found an old man in the courtyard, who was struggling to move the stone bench, as if he wanted to move the stone bench under the tree.
By this time, the old man had already discovered the young man on the wall. He couldn't help but shout: "You're here to steal my fruit again, and I finally caught you. Get out of here!"
The young man said nervously: "Old man, I'm really hungry. I'll pick two of your fruits to eat. Otherwise, I'll help you move the stone bench to the bottom of the tree, and I'll treat it as if I've worked hard to eat your two fruits!" "
The old man looked at the stone bench, then at the young man on the wall, and scratched his head. Then he agreed: "Okay, if you help me move the stone bench to the bottom of the tree, I will give you a few more fruits as a reward!"
"This is a small question, just wait!" The young man jumped off the wall. Then he came to the old man happily and rubbed his hands on his clothes. He didn't know whether the clothes were dirty or the hands were dirty.
When he came to the old man, the young man could already see his face clearly. He was wearing very simple clothes and cloth shoes, and he looked quite kind.
The young man giggled and said, "You are getting older, so it is up to us young people to do this!"
The old man smiled and stroked the long beard on his chest. He nodded and said: "What I'm saying is that time is not forgiving, and I am no longer qualified for this heavy work. I will keep my word and finish the work. I will give you a few more fruits!"
"Then I'd like to thank you first!"
"Don't thank me too early!" the old man said with a smile.
The young man rubbed his wrist and said that the stone bench was indeed heavy, but he could still do the job. He took a deep breath, then hugged the stone bench steadily. Then he lifted it up violently, only to see that the stone bench didn't move at all.
The young man was startled. This stone bench didn't seem to be that big, but it was so heavy, beyond his imagination. He was not convinced. Now he had to use the power of Qi Yuan. He added Qi Yuan to his limbs, gritted his teeth, and then lifted them up violently. All of a sudden, veins popped up all over his neck.
The stone bench hasn¡¯t moved yet, so he¡¯s done it. He just can¡¯t bear to move the stone bench. The young man stepped on his feet tightly and once again unleashed a powerful force of energy. A muffled roar came from his throat. The swollen muscles in his arms had made the clothes tight, as if they were about to burst. The ground where the legs stepped on actually began to sink.
"Give me" That was the roar in the young man's throat, and a big bead of sweat had fallen from his forehead.
Finally, when he saw the stone bench rising slowly from the ground, the old man stopped stroking his long beard on his chest, and his expression became horrified. He saw the young man carrying the stone bench towards the bottom of the tree step by step, every step he took. , the stone bricks under my feet began to break.
With a muffled thud, the young man threw the stone bench under the tree, then happily wiped his sweat and said: "It's so damn heavy, it's not easy to eat these fruits!"
The old man opened his mouth in shock and was speechless for a long time. The young man said: "Old man, can I eat the fruit?"
The old man nodded numbly, not having recovered yet.
The young man climbed up the tree happily, picked a bag of red fruits, and bit two of them in his mouth. Then he jumped down from the tree, handed one to the old man and said, "Do you want one?"
The old man shook his head numbly, swallowed his saliva and said: "You, who are you?"Group? "
"Which group is it?" The young man chewed the fruit with relish, not knowing what it meant.
"Don't you have a group in the academy?"
"Oh, I just came to take the exam, I just got kicked out, and now I'm ready to get out of here!" The young man concentrated on eating the fruit and said casually.
The old man wiped his sweat and stammered: "Brush, brush it off, is there something wrong?"
(Half a chapter is missing, so I¡¯ll make it up by revising it after twelve o¡¯clock!)
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