My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

Chapter 119 The identification is correct, accurate!

The playground of the No. 1 Affiliated Middle School was a bit messy.

Many candidates gathered here after coming out of Tongren Alley.

Whether it was local Fengxia City, foreign Hongxia City, or students from Zixia City who were coming out one after another at this time.

Don’t think that if practitioners gather together, they will be very graceful and orderly.

In fact, for an immortal, he is a human being first, and then he can become an immortal through cultivation.

Jin Languang was the first to pass the level in Zixia City.

There was a touch of confidence on his face.

The moment he came out, he already knew his score.

49 minutes.

That's right, it's three minutes faster than Zixia City's highest record of 52 minutes.

When adapting to the challenge, Jin Languang tried his best, but after all, he still had a few trump cards that he had not used.

But at this time, naturally it is useful for whatever it is, and it will definitely not hide its clumsiness anymore.

Therefore, his grades improved a lot, and he even suppressed Hong Xiacheng.

However, whether this score can enter the top ten in the Fengxia City area depends on the final results of other examination rooms.

Gradually, people came out of the exit one after another.

Jin Languang waved, and the classmates from No. 1 Middle School saw him, as if they were seeing a lighthouse. They came over one by one and gathered around him.

Everyone asked if they had passed the six levels.

Not everyone can pass the six levels, and most people will fail on the last two levels.

Cultivation of immortality has never been an easy task.

"Brother Jin, you must have passed six levels. How long did it take?"

Everyone suddenly became quiet and looked towards Jin Languang.

Jin Languang smiled slightly and said: "Everyone will know when all the passes in Zixia City are completed and the results are announced."

The results here are not updated in real time, but are uploaded uniformly after all candidates in a city have finished.

Therefore, although Jin Languang clearly knew his results, he would not speak easily before they were announced.

"Haha, Brother Jin, judging from your expression, you should have done well in the exam." A person familiar with him said excitedly: "Did you beat that guy from Hong Xiacheng in 52 minutes?"

Jin Languang smiled and said nothing. Although he did not admit it, his expression told everyone the answer.

As a result, everyone coming out of Zixia City cheered in unison.

Candidates from the remaining two cities stood far away. They divided their territories according to different regions.

Hearing the sudden burst of cheers, people on both sides looked over with cold eyes.

A beautiful girl from Fengxia City looked disdainful and said to another equally beautiful girl next to her: "You are a country bumpkin, you are rude."

Qiu Yan smiled slightly and said: "A Miao, I got good grades in the exam, so I'm celebrating. You, you need to control your temper."

Cheng Miaoren curled his lips and said, "Good results? How good can you be? How can you compare with me?"

Qiu Yan burst into laughter and said: "They come from a small town, and their resources, teachers, and inheritance are far inferior to ours. It is quite unfair to compare them with the results of the college entrance examination."

Cheng Miaoren rolled her eyes and said, "Yanyan, you always think about others. This is wrong."

Qiu Yan shook her head slightly and said: "The path to immortality is long. What we want to see is that in a few decades, we don't know how many people can build the foundation and how many people can form the elixir."

Qiu Yan is the first in martial arts in Fengxia City's college entrance examination this year.

But even she, when talking about the future, only dared to look forward to foundation building and golden elixir, but she did not dare to mention the word Nascent Soul.

In fact, the Nascent Soul Lord is too far away and is beyond their imagination.

After a long time, Jin Languang was talking to the people around him.

"Brother Jin, Xu Jun from No. 3 Middle School is here."

? ? ?

Jin Languang wondered for a while, Xu Jun came out?

But, that's not right.

According to the order of the college entrance examination, Xu Jun should be the last one to enter Tongren Alley.

How could he be so fast?

Could it be...

Jin Languang shook his head and put this idea away.

It's impossible. With Xu Jun's strength, he can definitely succeed.

He looked up and saw Xu Jun, so he waved.

Here, Xu Jun only recognized Jin Languang. When he saw him, he strolled over slowly.

"Xu Jun, are you out?"

Xu Jun was startled and didn't know how to answer the question.

I am such a big living person standing in front of you, can't you still see it?

Jin Languang slapped his forehead and said, "I asked the wrong question. I asked, have you cleared the level?"

"I passed the level."

"So fast?"

Xu Jun coughed lightly and said: "Principal Chen said that our passing scores are linked to the resource allocation of City College next year. In order to prevent the juniors and juniors from complaining that I am useless as a senior, I went all out. ”

Jin Languang suddenly understood, but after thinking about it, he was still a little suspicious.

Go all out?

Even if you try your best, you can't be that fast.

Could it be that your speed is even faster than Qiu Yan from Fengxia City?

However, the relationship between Jin Languang and Xu Jun was not that familiar after all, and at this point, they were too embarrassed to continue asking.

Finally, all the candidates in Zixia City completed the exam.

Regardless of whether they passed customs or not, they all came out and met at the playground.

Everyone opened their watches one after another, wanting to see the final ranking immediately. Although this ranking is only for this examination room, everyone knows that there is a high probability that the top few will not change.

However, after waiting and waiting for ten full minutes, the rankings still had not been updated.

Everyone was a little surprised and couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

At this time, a teacher said loudly: "Everyone, please be patient. The final round of results are being sent to the Joint Invigilation Center of the three major capitals for review. Once they come out, they will be announced immediately."

Everyone looked at each other, a little confused.

Will the results be sent to the joint proctoring centers in the three major capitals?

What does it mean.

Cheng Miaoren's face changed slightly and he exclaimed: "Yanyan, there has been an accident."

Qiu Yan also nodded slightly and turned to look at Jin Languang and others with a serious look in her eyes.

After all, Zixia City is a small town, and the candidates don't understand why.

However, as the top students in the big city, Qiu Yan and Cheng Miaoren were educated in their families and had profound backgrounds. They both understood the message contained in this sentence.

There are only two reasons for doing this.

One is multiple people cheating, and there is a tendency for teams to cheat. This is an extremely bad incident. The examiner believes that it is necessary to catch a model, so he reports it.

But the other possibility is a bit scary.

That is, among the candidates in Zixia City, some people got good results.

This result is so good that it is close to the historical record in the region, or even equals the record, or exceeds the record.

Therefore, even the invigilators in Fengxia City did not dare to make their own decisions and could only hand in the results for review by the highest level.

"Yanyan, guess which possibility it is?" Cheng Miaoren whispered.

Qiu Yan thought for a while and said: "It is unlikely that the group will cheat. It should be good results."

"Ah, then what do you think this score is?"

She kept looking secretly in the direction of Zixia City, as if she wanted to find the person who had created good results.

At this moment, she had completely forgotten the words "country bumpkin" she just said.

Qiu Yan was silent for a moment and said: "I couldn't guess, but this score was not uploaded to the Tianxia City Invigilation Office, but directly to the joint invigilation center of the three major capitals..." She paused and said: "It's definitely not too bad. Poor."

"That's right." Cheng Miaoren said belatedly: "This kind of leapfrog reporting means that this result...could it have broken the regional historical record of our Fengxia City?"

Qiu Yan nodded slightly and whispered: "It's very possible."

"What are the historical records of our Fengxia City area? Let me check..."

Cheng Miaoren was about to turn on his watch to check when he heard Qiu Yan slowly say: "20 minutes and 06 seconds."

"Wow, how do you remember it so clearly?" Cheng Miaoren asked.

A blush flashed across Qiu Yan's face and she said, "For a while, I wanted to break this record, but later I realized that I was far behind compared to my predecessors."

Cheng Miaoren covered his mouth and quickly comforted him: "It's okay Yanyan. Didn't you say that we immortal cultivators don't look at the past, only the future. Decades from now, when you build foundations and form pills, your record will definitely be better than before. The creator is stronger.”

Qiu Yan looked at Cheng Miaoren with a strange expression.

Cheng Miaoren asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Qiu Yan said slowly: "Miaomiao, do you know who the person who set the record is?"

"How do I know? What does this have to do with me?"

"That person is the first generation Jindan ancestor of your family."

Cheng Miaoren was dumbfounded, his eyes rolling around. Didn't anyone else hear this?

I won't get beaten when I get home, right?

…

…

Rainbow City.

Inside the Natural Dao Palace, in a certain building.

One of the strongholds of the Joint Proctoring Center of the three major capitals.

A foundation building teacher was looking at the countless information flashing across the screen.

If you were a mortal, no matter how wide you opened your eyes, you would never be able to see clearly what was on it.

However, for a foundation-building master, that is a trivial matter.

Suddenly, a letter marked in red appeared on the screen.

He glanced at it, took a sip of thick tea without haste, and then used his spiritual consciousness to order it to be opened.

Then…

"puff."

He hasn't lost his temper like this for who knows how many years.

And something that can make a Foundation Establishment Master lose his composure is definitely no small matter.

After just a slight hesitation, he clicked on the video.

"Oh my god, sword energy? Is this the first level of energy training? You are lying!"

"A total of six sword qi? Has this kid already engraved the origin of the six sword qi? This is so unreasonable."

He hesitated for a moment, endured the extreme reluctance in his heart, and sent the video to Master Ye Wanqing.

This son is destined to me. If he can be accepted as my disciple, he will definitely become famous in the Immortal Alliance.

But it's a pity that this son is destined to be more destined to the higher-ups of the Dao Palace, and he really can't be snatched away!

There was endless regret in his eyes. It would have been nice if I had met him earlier.

Just a moment later, Master Ye Wanqing's message was sent.

"The results of the college entrance examination are correct and accurate!"

Please give me a monthly ticket, gentlemen!

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(End of chapter)