Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"Today, Observer Li Qingxuan, member of the Yunmeng City Joint Examination Committee, also came to the exam site to cheer everyone on. The students in your group are all the best geniuses in the second grade of my third college. Elegant, don't be nervous ... well, now I announce that the assessment will begin. "

The next-year director Chu Hen was loud and authentic.

An invigilator next to him yelled out the name of the first student who took the stage to be tested, saying: "No. 087, a class every two years is cold, come to the stage to take the test."

He is pure and white, with a handsome appearance and a cold face. He is a sophomore in the second grade and has a high popularity.

He didn't expect that he was the first person to be tested, and he hurried out of the queue and walked down the steps to the platform.

In the center of the ring, there is a **** stone case with a one-foot-tall four-footed square.

On it, there is a square white jade pillar that is half a meter wide and one meter high. There are obvious marks on it. From the perspective of Lin Beichen, it looks like a large version of the thermometer on the earth.

This white jade pillar has a name called [Measure Xuanshi].

Is a Xuanwen array method, you can test the level of mystery.

Leng Yan walked over, and after receiving a body search of another invigilator, he walked to the right of [Measure Xuan Shi], put his palm on [Measure Xuan Shi], ran his own aura, and urged him. To the peak state.

A touch of pale red light soared in the middle of the front of [Measure Xuanshi].

It's like a thermometer's soaring mercury column at high temperature.

Suddenly, countless eyes were focused on the scale of [Measure Xuanshi].

I saw the light red light, soaring rapidly, and slowed down after exceeding the third scale, and finally stopped at a position about three fingers wide beyond the third scale.

His cold face turned red, and his neck was exposed with blue tendons, which lasted for ten full breaths.

The test is over.

"Cold 烨, mystic level 3.6."

The proctor teacher gave the final grade.

According to the rules of the exam, use your own mystic energy, the highest scale that can be reached by the impact force on the [tested mystic stone], and maintain the entire ten-day time to get the final mystic energy grade.

A cold look of excitement.

3.6's mystic level is already the best he can achieve.

He saluted to several trainees and the observer, and then walked off the platform happily.

There are also happy faces on the faces of several invigilators.

According to historical data, first-graders are generally between 1 and 2, and a few geniuses can exceed 2, and second-graders are generally between 2 and 3, exceeding 3 Even if it is a genius, the third grade students have a level of mysticism between 3 and 4, and more than 4 can be said to be a genius.

Leng Leng was able to get a score of 3.6, which is definitely a little genius.

This test is a starter.

Chu Chen, the director of the second grade, was also very satisfied.

扭 He turned to look at special observer Li Qingxuan, but saw a slight disdain in his eyes.

"Brother Qing Xuan, don't seem to be satisfied with this achievement?"

Chu Chu marks.

Li Qingxuan made no secret of the truth: "For the provincial first and second colleges, such a grade is very ordinary. If this is the average level of the second-year genius group of your third college, I can only say ,I am disappointed."

Chu Chuchen could not help but feel a little embarrassed and said, "Brother Qing Xuan, keep watching, this is just the beginning."

"Is it?" He said lightly, "I hope not to let me down."

Testing continues.

The test scores of the next group of students are basically around 3.1 and 3.2. None of the dozen or so people has surpassed the cold.

The faces of the proctors are not very good-looking.

Chu Chu's forehead, a trace of cold sweat.

"Slow down, slow down, don't worry, everyone should not be nervous, keep your mentality, and play normally."

Chu Chu marks loudly and authentically.

The speed of the exam is slowed down.

Even so, the results of the assessment were not satisfactory.

Li Qingxuan's face gradually became disappointed and boring.

"Three classes in two years, high level, mysterious level 3.8."

Finally, there appeared a student whose performance was better than Leng 烨.

The senior director Chu Chen let out a long sigh of relief.

旻 This high-ranking is the first place in the second class and third class, and finally broke through.

But he turned around and found that there was no change in the expression on Li Qingxuan's face, and he knew that such a performance was still unable to enter the eyes of this special observer.

"Class 5 in the second year, Zheng Shuangyong, Xuanqi grade 3.7."

"Ten classes in the second year, Song Hao, mysterious level 3.6."

"Class 4 in the second year, Wang Tao, Xuanqi level 3.3."

"Class 8 in the second year, Yue Hongxiang, Xuanqi level 4.0." Finally, after the first Yue Hongxiang in the eighth class in the second grade was tested, the first student with a level of Xuanqi appeared.

The next year the master Chu Hen was overjoyed.

I'm worthy of being one of the main geniuses of my age.

Such achievements should be able to impress Li Qingxuan.

Who knew he looked back and saw this special observer, his expression was still very calm and cold.

"Fuck……"

Chu Chuhen cursed in his heart.

We are only the third college. Do you want such demanding requirements?

Testing continues.

With the passage of time, the students in the other groups basically ended the test. They came to see the liveliness around No. 1 Yantai, and more and more people pressed their heads and surrounded No. 1 Yantai.

"The second grade, Wu Xiaofang, came to the stage to be tested."

的 The teaching of the proctor is loud and authentic.

笑 Wu Xiaofang was shocked.

I finally turn to myself.

He turned to look at Lin Beichen next to him, and sneered, "Lin Beichen, open your dog's eyes wide, and take a good look. How big is the gap between you and me, you will soon realize what it is despair."

He said, striding toward the Yantai.

He is very confident.

I stepped onto the platform, saluted, and then pressed my palm on [Measure Xuanshi].

Suddenly, there was an unstoppable cheer around the ring.

Because of the light red light, it soared in an instant, surpassing the grade 3 scale.

Subsequently, its momentum continued unabated, and it continued to rise rapidly, directly surpassing the 4-level scale.

After 4.54.5, the climbing speed of the light red light began to slow down.

In the end, the value of 4.7 has steadily maintained for a full ten breaths.

"Wu Xiaofang, a class every two years, mystic rank 4.7."

The lecture of reading the test results, the voice was a little trembling.

This is a record-breaking achievement.

历 All the sophomores of the third college have never seen a genius with a level of 4.7.

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On the first day of 2020, a new beginning, I wish you all the best in 20 years, good health, and like a knife, more and more handsome, more and more cute!