Then, his tears flowed out as if uncontrollably.
Like a crying child.
No matter how hard I try, I can't stop it.
At this time, Ye Qingli's joking voice floated into his ears.
"This time, let's see who is crying?"
"Depend on!"
The young man stamped his foot vigorously.
"It's actually this stinky girl who caused the trouble?"
"This young master will definitely make her life worse than death!"
Soon, Ye Qingli walked to the place where the School of Theology was responsible for recruiting students.
Dozens of windows were opened.
However, the flow of people is still almost overwhelming the place.
They were lining up outside.
One by one, they walked inside.
When they came out, there was a small group of people holding a round jade plaque with a number written on it, looking very happy.
Most people, however, lowered their heads and came out frustrated.
Then, he walked down the mountain dejectedly.
See these people.
There were some young men in fancy clothes outside, who said disdainfully.
"With such a talent, you actually come here to organize your troops?"
"That's right, if you don't have the ability, it's best not to show up."
The boy who just cried in public.
Also here.
He looked at Ye Qingli, who was standing inconspicuously among the crowd.
He said unhappily: "Hmph, I think that little girl will soon make the same mistakes as these people."
He geared up and said, "I don't know what magic trick she just used to make this young master look embarrassed in public."
"Look back, I will definitely teach her a lesson!"
Ye Qingli walked into the registration window expressionlessly.
A middle-aged man in his thirties stood there with a cold face.
On his chest, there is a symbol of a medicine hoe crossed with herbs.
In front of him is a crystal for testing spiritual power.
Seeing Ye Qingli come in, he nodded slightly.
"First pay the entry fee of five hundred spiritual stones."
"No matter what the registration score is, everyone has to pay it."
He said in a cold tone.
Ye Qingli suddenly felt speechless.
Five hundred spiritual stones for each person...
This is a great fortune!
For some civilian families.
This is simply breaking the bank!
There are at least hundreds of thousands of people signing up this time!
Regardless of whether you are admitted or not.
These five hundred spiritual stones cannot be retreated.
In other words, with this registration alone, the School of Theology has collected tens of millions of spiritual stones!
This is really the way to make a fortune...
Ye Qingli complained silently in her heart.
Then, she handed over the five hundred spiritual stones.
The palm of his hand pressed on the crystal.
A faint cyan light flashed.
The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly surprised.
"You're qualified."
Then, he took a number plate and gave it to her.
"Now, after you leave the courtyard, go to the left and go to Qingyun Peak."
"There, prepare for your first exam."
Ye Qingli nodded and thanked.
Then, he took the number plate and walked out.
I saw that she actually got her number plate.
Many people outside had surprised looks on their faces.
You know, light is a spiritual test.
Ninety percent of them have been wiped out!
In the courtyard of this test, there is also a special entrance.
No one is allowed to line up at that entrance.
Only some young men in bright and colorful clothes would enter through that entrance.
Then, most of them, almost all of them.
They all came out with their number plates.
