Although there are no requirements other than student status. But it doesn't even have a bit of courage, which is a bit too childish. Mu Yong originally wanted to quickly finish the number of applicants he was responsible for, but he encountered such strange situations one after another.
"How long have you been in the academy and you are so ignorant?" Mu Yong scolded Lu Ping.
"Three years." Lu Ping said.
"Three years?" Mu Yong almost thought he heard wrong. After three years in the academy, I still can't feel the slightest bit of courage. This kind of talent, if you count backwards, is quite top-notch.
"You don't have any courage at all, what are you doing here?" Mu Yong, who always registers people without asking, his pen stopped in the air this time.
"I have it!" Lu Ping said.
"You have?" Mu Yong was confused.
It is true that there are many powers that can hide the power of soul, but Mu Yong is still quite confident in his own judgment. Firstly, his perception ability is outstanding in this aspect, and secondly, the Dianpo Conference limits his status as a student. Even though the students in the academy are talented, most of them have limited exposure and limited realm, and their abilities are not outstanding. Mu Yong has been the examiner of the Dianpo Conference for seventeen years. He has seen many supernatural powers that hide the power of soul. He does not deny that many of them are excellent powers. However, so far, no student can rely on this kind of power. The superpower was hidden from his perception because everyone was at a completely different level.
This kid in front of me is said to have courage. Mu Yong didn't think anyone would be stupid enough to tell such an obvious lie. What kind of power does this young man use?
Thinking about it, Mu Yong strengthened his perception ability.
Distinguish!
The sensory ability that Mu Yong is good at is actually the ability that Shi Zhongtian, a fourth-year student at Amaterasu Academy, has mastered. However, with the same ability, the two are not at the same level.
Mu Yong's eyes suddenly lit up, which was the effect of greatly increasing Chongzhi's courage to improve his vision.
However, Mu Yong was still unable to detect any flow of soul power from the boy in front of him.
"Stop messing around." The brilliance in Mu Yong's eyes faded, "I can't sense the existence of your courage."
"Many people can't feel it." Lu Ping said.
"Really? Who else?" Mu Yong's words revealed a hint of confidence, "I hope it's a name I've heard of."
So Lu Ping thought for a while. A name that the other party will definitely have heard of...
"Wen Gecheng?" Lu Ping said.
Snapped.
The pen in Mu Yong's hand slipped to the table.
"Which literary song is successful?" Mu Yong asked, but the tone of his voice sounded like "No way."
"Microscopic literary and artistic achievements." Lu Ping said. The other party wanted a name that he had heard of, so Lu Ping thought about it and selected someone who met the conditions. It seems that Wen Gecheng is the most famous.
Yes, Wen Gecheng is of course the most famous, not only among the candidates who meet this condition, but even if we look at the entire continent, Wen Gecheng's reputation is very, very big. He is just a cultivator with two souls. But the number of people who know his name is definitely not much less than the people who know the four major academies or the six major powers.
Because of his ability.
Microscopic and seamless, a unique ability in the world.
There are many people who have the ability to penetrate both souls like Wen Gecheng, but he is the only one in the entire continent who has the power of Weiwei Wujian.
A perceptual ability that is so microscopic that even blood can be distinguished. It is so unique and extraordinary that many people even feel that the six-level rating is not enough.
Level six is already the highest level in the current ability evaluation standards. How can a fourth-level perceptual power such as discernment be compared with a super-sixth level such as microscopic seamlessness?
But even under the microscope, Lu Ping's courage cannot be seen.
Is this bragging a bit too much?
This was Mu Yong's first thought after being surprised. He didn't believe it, absolutely not. To be able to evade even microscopic perception, it must be at least a level six change power.
Losing weight?
Now and ancient Tibet?
Closed every Saturday?
Several legendary sixth-level change abilities quickly flashed through Mu Yong's mind. But level six abilities. Except for a few, the rest must be at least mastered by practitioners who have penetrated the three souls or above. How could the young man in front of me have such a high level?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Mu Yong felt that he was thinking too much. This young man thought that telling Wen Gecheng could prove the problem. Yes, it could prove it very well. Bringing Wen Gecheng out would prove your stupidity.
go to hell!
Mu Yong cursed in his heart for such an ignorant person. He was no longer ready to waste any more words.
Zhaifeng Academy, Luping, two thousand nine hundred and twenty-three.
Mu Yong wrote down Lu Ping's name and the number of this waist badge. Then he threw the waist badge in front of Lu Ping.
"College, name." He was already talking to the next students who signed up.
Lu Ping also noticed Mu Yong's strange emotional change. But no matter what, he has obtained the waist card and achieved his goal, so this is no longer his focus.
Walking off the registration table, Lu Ping waved his waist badge to Su Tang.
"What's your number?" Su Tang asked.
"Two thousand nine hundred and twenty-three." Lu Ping said.
"I am two thousand nine hundred and twenty-two." Su Tang showed Lu Ping hers. Their numbers were right next to each other, which made her happy.
"I'm two thousand nine hundred and twenty-one..." The young man named Xu Weifeng who was beaten away by Zhao Gang actually came up at this time.
"It seems that this basket is continuous from here." Lu Ping said. In order to verify my guess, I immediately asked the person who had just completed the registration and walked down the registration desk: "What's your number?"
"What are you doing?" This man looked on guard, covering his waistband tightly. From this moment on, everyone is a competitor. No matter how good the relationship between Lu Ping and Su Tang is, one of them must win when they meet in the Dianpo Conference.
"Thinking too much." Lu Ping said to this very wary student, "Just asking, I am 2923, are you connected to me?" Lu Ping showed him first. It's up to you.
"Oh, I am two thousand nine hundred and thirty." This person stopped hiding it immediately, picked up his waist badge, looked at it, and told Lu Ping.
"Hey, it's not connected anymore." Lu Ping said.
"So the three of us are more destined to be together!" Xu Weifeng said.
"Yes, yes, I hope to see you next time." Lu Ping, Su Tang and Xu Weifeng said goodbye.
"Ah? Are you leaving now? I also want to treat you to breakfast!" Xu Weifeng shouted. When he was punched and huddled on the ground, no one could see that he was still such a lively and enthusiastic person. juvenile.
"Next time!" Lu Ping said.
"Your name is Su Tang, and your name is Lu Ping, right? I'll remember your names. See you next time." Xu Weifeng waved to the two of them.
"Goodbye!" Lu Ping and Su Tang also waved to Xu Weifeng and left immediately. The two of them had to go back and bring Xi Fan and Mo Lin to sign up. Xi Fan's injury has not healed yet and he still has to rely on a wheelchair; Mo Lin is still in Zanpaku state, which makes people a little worried, but this guy's own mood is quite good, especially when eating.
There are still more than ten days left for the Dianpo Conference, but registration is limited to these three days, so the two of them have to register first, and then continue to slowly recover from their injuries and make breakthroughs.
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It’s too late, keep writing, and... (To be continued.)
