MTL - Control The World-Chapter 386 Jiu Ling Mai

The admission test of Xijian Academy is about to begin.

People all around gathered towards the test hall. Ning Wufeng pulled Chu Chu, walking forward, his body suddenly stagnate, and for a long time he felt a panic and a pale face.

"Brother without wind, what's wrong with you?" Chu Chu asked softly.

Ning Wufeng shook his head, calming the panic in the center of his mind and saying, "It's all right."

He vaguely felt that this admission test would not be so smooth. What is going on? But Ning Wufeng was unable to figure out where the problem would go.

All three came before the test hall.

On the high platform, the six disciples of Xijian Academy were divided expressionlessly into two sides. The three disciples, dressed in white robes with swords around their waists, were personable. The other three disciples wore blue robes with gold threads on their cuffs.

The six disciples nodded gently when they saw Sun Chengle. After all, they were the grandsons of the chief elder.

Sun Chengle's mouth rose slightly, his eyes searched through the crowd, and finally he saw Ning Wufeng standing side by side. He moved slightly and smiled slightly.

Many of the women who participated in the test around saw Sun Chengle being personable, and stars appeared in their eyes, whispering, "So handsome."

"If he can look at me one more time, that's fine." A flush appeared on the girl's face.

Sun Chengle smiled slightly, his eyes fell back to the high stage.

"Now that you have come to participate in the introductory test of our sword wash college, we should know the rules of our sword wash college. There are three trials."

"The first game is to test the pulse!"

Between the words, the sword robe of the White Robe's courtyard gave a wave of his hand, and a humanoid jade suddenly appeared in front of him. The jade is carved with intricate veins.

"The test vein stone, as long as the spiritual power is poured into the test vein stone, you can see how much the veins are. The veins are inherent and cannot be faked." Someone whispered.

The disciples of the Sword Spirit Academy glanced around and said lightly, "The Sword Academy only accepts monks above the six spirit veins."

"Start testing next."

With an order, the monks in the surrounding area stepped onto the platform in an orderly manner. There are disciples of Zhen Ling Yuan on the side responsible for recording.

When one walked up, all the spiritual power was poured into the test vein. The last veins of Shimai Shiren lit up one by one, a total of seven.

"Liu Feng, the Seven Spirits, pass." The disciple of Xijian Academy said in a low voice.

The man suddenly looked excited, clenched his fists, and trot off the high platform.

Immediately after, the spiritual power was poured into the test vein stone, and only five spirit veins were lit.

"Zhao Xin, Wu Ling Mai, don't pass." The disciples at Xijian Academy said indifferently, and said indifferently.

The big man turned pale for a moment, and yelled, "No, I'm really Liu Lingmai. Please let me test again."

"There will be no problem with the test veins, go on." The disciple at Xijian Academy snorted coldly, putting his hands on the hilt of his sword, as if a tiger was roaring in his body. The big man was so frightened that he scrambled down the high platform.

Ning Wufeng found that several people had quietly left before taking the test. Obviously, these people knew well that they could not pass the test of Xijian Academy.

At this moment, Liu Wenxin snorted coldly and said queerly: "Some small people, still hurrying to get away, or they will lose their faces after the meeting on the high platform."

He stared straight at Ning Wufeng, with contempt in his eyes.

The corner of Sun Chengle's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled slightly.

Liu Wenxin smiled on his face, thinking he was pleased with his master, and hurriedly said, "Sun Gongzi, who is talented, will certainly be able to surprise four people in the test. Some people hurry up, don't be ashamed of here."

Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, and he looked around deliberately.

"Brother Wufeng, what are you looking for?" Chu Chujiao asked.

"Why did I hear a dog barking, why did Xijian Academy mix in a dog and want to take the test?" Ning Wufeng said earnestly, with a doubt on his face.

"Hee hee." Chu Chu laughed slightly and glanced at Liu Wenxin.

There was a sudden laughter all around. Liu Wenxin blushed, pointed at Ning Wufeng, and yelled angrily, "Smelly boy, you dare scold me!"

Ning Wufeng glanced at him lightly and said, "You know you're a dog."

"You ..." Liu Wenxin blushed, raising his arms to stand up to Ning Wufeng.

"Quiet!" Shen Sheng of the disciple on the stage shouted, Liu Wenxin didn't dare to make a fool.

"Hum, you will look good later." Liu Wenxin walked past Ning Wufeng, snorted coldly, and gave him a vicious look.

"Liu Wenxin, the Seven Spirits, pass." Said the disciple of Xijian Academy lightly.

Liu Wenxin's face showed a happy look, and he provokedly glanced at Ning Wufeng.

The next person is Sun Chengle.

He walked to Ning Wufeng, his body shape, soft eyes fell on Chu Chu, and said, "Beautiful girl, I hope to have the opportunity to meet you."

"Wow!" Many young girls around heard their heartbreaking voices. The lover in their dreams actually liked the woman of Zhao Guo.

Sun Chengle had an uninhibited smile on his face.

Ning pulled Chu Chu behind him without a trace, humming softly, and said, "No, focus on your test. In my opinion, you have no chance to pass the test."

"Nonsense." Liu Wenxin followed Sun Chengle, jumped up, and snarled, "You have a gift for Sun Gongzi?"

Sun Chengle's face changed slightly, and Ning Wufeng glanced scornfully, saying gently, "You don't deserve her."

After all, he slowly walked past Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng's face moved, and he snorted softly. "Good breath."

"Hee hee." Chu Chu chuckled slightly, poking out her small head from behind Ning Wufeng, and said, "Brother Wufeng, are you jealous?"

She gently looped Ning Wufeng's waist from behind.

"Jealous?" Ning Wufeng snorted softly, and laughed: "What a joke, what cats and dogs are I jealous? Even jealous, it's because my wife looks good."

Chu Chuqiao's face appeared red, and he gave him a light sip, and said, "Who is your wife?"

On the high platform, Sun Chengle saw Ning Wufeng and Chu Chu you Nong Wu Neng look like, he was angry and glared at Ning Wufeng fiercely.

He patted the veins in front of him with a single palm, and all nine veins of the veins lit up in a flash.

"Nine spirit pulses!" There was an exclaimed sound from the audience, and everyone stared at Sun Chengle with wide eyes.

The girls all around exclaimed, "Sun Gongzi is extremely talented. I will marry you."

The corner of Sun Chengle's mouth rose slightly, which is what he wanted.

He glanced provocatively at Ning Wufeng, his pride was undoubted.

Ning Wufeng shrugged and chuckled.

Sun Chengle frowned, and Ning Wufeng looked down on him?

Liu Wenxin next to him yelled, pointing at Ning Wufeng and scolding: "Smelly boy, what kind of expression do you dare to look down on our grandson?"

Ning Wufeng smiled slightly.

The disciples at Xijian College on the high stage frowned, and Jiu Ling Mai was extremely rare in the Qin Dynasty. In their opinion, Ning Wufeng's expression was too arrogant, and he was a bit arrogant.

"Next, Yan Ling," said the disciple of Xijian Academy coldly, apparently not very good to Ning Wufeng and others.

"Have a good performance, don't embarrass me." Ning Wufeng patted Yan Ling's shoulder, squinting Liu Wenxin and others for a glance, so that Sun Chengle of Jiu Lingmai felt inferiority for no reason.

"Miscellaneous things, how could this boy feel inferior in the face of this humble boy." Grandpa Sun was sinking in his heart, and his pupils gradually became cold.

Yan Ling, after listening to Ning Wufeng's words, nodded heavily and said respectfully, "I will never let the son down."

After Yan Ling stepped onto the high platform, the disciples at Xijian Academy did not take a good look at them either, and said saltily: "Test."

Yan Ling pressed one-handedly on the test vein stone, the aura of light surging, and the entire test vein stone person suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

A spirit pulse lit up.

Two spirit veins lit up.

...

The seventh vein is on.

The eighth spirit pulse is on.

The people in the audience stared at the eight spirit veins that lit up on the Shimai Shiren, and took a deep breath. Even the disciples of Xijian Academy who had been dismissive could not help but move.

"The ninth spirit pulse is about to light up." Someone whispered.

The words did not fall, and nine spirit veins lit up on Shiren Shiren.

"Yan Ling, Jiu Lingmai, pass!" The disciples of Xijian Academy hurriedly said that Tianzongzhi of Jiu Lingmai would surely be reused after joining the Academy, not that they could offend.

Yan Ling smiled slightly and nodded humbly at them.

The audience Liu Wenxin and Sun Chengle were all blue. Liu Wenxin murmured to himself: "How could that be? The servant of this despicable kid, how could it be the same as the spirit son?"

"Shut up!" Sun Chengle widened his eyes and scolded angrily.

How the servants deserve to be compared with him.

When his face was gloomy, there was another exclamation from the platform.

"Jiu Lingmai, the body of fire spirit! Chen Chuchu, pass!"

Today, the introductory test of Xijian Academy has actually appeared three monks! The disciples in charge trembled with excitement.

This stunning beauty is not only beautiful, but also highly qualified!

No wonder Ning Wufeng did not change the slightest expression after seeing Sun Chengle as a nine spirit vein, but revealed such an expression. Imagine that his female companion and servant are both monks of Nine Spirits. What is Nine Spirits to him?

"No ... impossible." Liu Wenxin yelled and pointed at Ning Wufeng. "I don't believe this kid will be a spirited spirit!"

Sun Chengle, who had previously thought that he was talented, was even more dejected and suffered. He has a posture of nine spirits. Today, instead of becoming his proud capital, he has become a laughing stock.

Ning Wufeng smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I'm not the body of the Nine Spirits."

As soon as the words fell, Sun Chengle's frustrated face burst into a dazzling light.