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Chapter 122 The talent test, the worst score in the world

The teacher's reprimand scared the huge little friend and shivered. He hurriedly retreated and hid in the crowd, fearing that the teacher would cause trouble for him.

Chu Tian smiled slightly, the teaching performance was the same as he guessed, and teaching in such a scenario was no longer surprising.

The teacher said in a deep voice.

"My name is Yang E. I am a boxing and martial arts teacher in the outer school and the responsible teaching of this admission test. To be honest, I am in a bad mood today. I will count three numbers and you will immediately line up. If anyone's fucking movements are slow, don't blame me for repairing him!"

The students who followed Yang Ei down the mountain all had a bitter face. Yang was notorious and had a very evil personality. They were often taught by Yang Ei.

Yang E shouted loudly.

"one!"

Before he could shout out two, the candidates who had been frightened by him immediately lined up.

On the contrary, Chu Tian, ​​who was not suppressed by Yang E, stood outside the team.

Ling'er pulled Chu Tian's hand and said in a very small voice.

"Young master, this teacher is so fierce. Let's go and queue up quickly."

Chu Tian glanced at Yang E and found that Yang E was also staring at him, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Chu Tian was pulled by Ling'er and stood at the end of the team.

Seeing that the candidates had lined up, Yang E reached out to pat the crystal pillars transported by four students.

"This thing can detect how many pounds and pounds the martial souls in your Heavenly Palace are, what quality? You are more lucky this year. I am most annoyed by the complicated examination content. As long as your martial souls are of the yellow level fifth grade, you can be admitted to the college!

As for your enrollment ranking, it is arranged by the quality of martial souls.

Take out your test qualification certificates and test them one by one, don’t let me urge you!”

Hearing Yang Ei's words, the candidates breathed a sigh of relief.

Those who can come to take the Tiancang College entrance examination are all talented young people in their city. Most of them have a martial soul quality of the Yellow Grade 5 or above, so they can easily pass the exam.

Chu Tian frowned. He could not show his holy-level dragon soul in front of others, but could only show people the ancestral soul divine tree. But now the ancestral soul divine tree is only in the third grade of yellow level. How can he pass the exam?

At the beginning of the exam, the young man who was ranked first in the line put his hands in the groove of the crystal column according to the prompts from the students brought by Yang E.

In an instant, a ray of light burst out from the crystal pillar, and then four big characters appeared in the pillar - the sixth grade of yellow.

Yang E waved his hand impatiently.

"You're qualified, stand by."

The candidate stood aside happily and wiped the sweat from his forehead secretly. His breathing was disturbed by Yang E's powerful aura.

The candidates walked forward one after another, and most of them passed the exam. There were only a few young people who seemed to be poor disciples, and their martial souls were only of the fourth-grade yellow level, and they were eliminated.

They lost all their faces and were unwilling to stay. They were ridiculed by others and left dejectedly.

In less than an hour, Chu Tian was the only young man who came to take the exam.

Yang E saw that Chu Tian was the last test, and the vicious expression on his face slightly restrained. He had a deep impression of Chu Tian. He was deliberately exuding his own momentum to suppress these candidates and give him a warning to avoid their high hearts.

Be arrogant and don't take this teaching seriously.

His aura could not resist even the students in the outer courtyard, but Chu Tian was not affected at all, making him unable to help but take a high look.

Yang E said in his heart.

"Every year, there will always be one or two top geniuses among the newly recruited students. It seems that this young man has great potential and deserves great training."

Yang E stretched out his hand.

“Your test qualification certificate.”

Chu Tian handed over the letter from Tiancang Academy to Yang E.

Yang E looked down and showed a surprised expression on his face.

"Baichuan City? Why have I never heard of this place?"

The student standing next to him reminded.

"Baichuan City is located in the most remote place on the southwest border of our empire. It is surrounded by continuous mountains. It was not until three years ago that Baichuan City was qualified to take the college entrance examination. Do you still remember Chu Ying, who graduated from our outer college? He is from Baichuan City."

Yang E recalled for a moment and asked back.

"Is that guy who learned to tame animals?"

"Yes, it's him."

Yang E looked at Chu Tian.

"Did you come from the same family as Chu Ying?"

Chu Tian answered truthfully.

"That's right."

Yang E continued to ask.

"I have taught Chu Ying two classes. That guy's talent is pretty good. I wonder which one is better than his talent?"

Before he finished speaking, he reached out to grab Chu Tian's wrist and extended Chu Tian's palm into the groove of the crystal column.

Chu Tian clearly felt a strange wave of power, injecting into his palm from the crystal pillar.

This strange force entered his heavenly palace, trying to detect his martial soul.

Chu Tian immediately resonated with the martial soul of the ancestor soul sacred tree to prevent his dragon soul from being discovered.

A ball of light burst out from the crystal column, but the brightness of the light was much weaker than that of other candidates.

Four big characters appeared on the crystal column - the third-grade yellow grade.

The candidates who were staring at the crystal pillar were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"The third-grade martial soul of the Huang-level martial arts also wants to be admitted to Tiancang Academy. Is this person crazy?"

"I'm afraid this is the worst score in the entrance examination since the founding of Tiancang College, right?"

"No wonder I've never heard of the name Baichuan City. A yellow-level third-grade martial soul can be considered a genius. It's really ridiculous."

The candidates who were originally afraid of Chu Tian’s death because Chu Tian killed Panda Shao, now all showed contempt expressions.

"Even if you have practiced for twenty years, you will not reach the sixth level of body tempering. How did Young Master Panda be beaten to death by him?"

"I guess he must have used some kind of treasure and attacked Panda Shao, otherwise how could he defeat Panda Shao?"

"Young Master Panda died so unfairly."

"This person was not admitted to Tiancang Academy and was not protected by the academy. After the Pang family learned about it, they would definitely destroy his family and even the entire Baichuan City."

"It's so stupid not to say that he is embarrassed, but to bring disaster to his family!"

Yang E was also very disappointed. He thought Chu Tian was a talented person, but he didn't expect that he was a waste without the talent for cultivation.

He said to Chu Tian.

"You failed the exam, go home."

He said to others again.

"Those who pass the assessment will go up the mountain to register with me."

Yang E turned around, but before his feet could be taken out, he was stopped by Chu Tian.

"Wait a moment."

Yang E turned around and looked a little dissatisfied.

"Tiancang Academy only needs geniuses and don't have trash. If you don't have the talent for cultivation, you cannot enter the academy."

Chu Tian asked back without being humble or arrogant.

"If I can prove that my talent is above other candidates, may I ask Teacher Yang, can I join the academy?"

(End of this chapter)
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