Chapter 4929

It's in reverse order of test results.

Soon, in succession, disciples were assigned.

Ye Qingli pays attention.

Sure enough, the gold bottle is quite spiritual.

They are all allocated according to their psionic attributes.

For example, if the wood property is pure enough, it will be assigned to the universe or the universe to refine and refine medicine.

Those who have the power of water and wood will be assigned to Hongyuan to learn the cultivation of herbs.

There are only one or two of them. They have an average psychic power attribute and nothing to take.

They were assigned to the wasteland.

After they heard the result.

Suddenly a face of despondency went down.

Obviously, the wasteland yard has gained a reputation.

There is no disciple willing to go at all.

A disciple, one by one, was selected.

And those palms sitting on the top.

They are also looking at their own disciples.

Mo Ziqing has successfully entered the Yellow hospital with his own attainments in medicine.

But Gong shuduan enters Xuanyuan.

Prepare to fight for ye Qingli.

Huangfu Changqing entered the courtyard.

That is to say, the second courtyard below Tianyuan.

There are fewer and fewer people left in the field.

Let's also focus on them.

They are most concerned about, of course, the top three.

Now, there are only three left.

Nalanyu stood up and went up.

"Well, this disciple looks familiar..."

Xuanqing's eyes wandered slightly.

However, he had already forgotten nalanyu for a long time.

Plus, ye Qingli's transfiguration is really wonderful.

He can't remember nalanyu at all.

Put it aside.

Nalanyu put his hands on the gold bottle.

This process, he once did ten years ago.

When he was driven out of the seminary like a bereaved dog.

It never occurred to me that one day he would come back.

Even if you don't use your original name.

This time, nalanyu, has been reborn!

And those in charge of the hospital are also watching him.

After all, he is the third in the exam.

On top of the gold bottle, a few colorful lights flash by.

Then the officer standing by announced the result loudly.

"Xuanyuan."

"Ha ha, welcome to Xuanyuan."

To Xuanqing's left, a kind old man stood up.

It is Lin Qingxuan, the leader of Xuanyuan.

"Thank you very much, immortal Zhangyuan."

Nalanyu made a salute, and then took the disciple's token and retreated.

Next, there is no wind.

He smiled and walked up freely.

Put your palms up.

It was a brilliant work.

"Tianyuan!"

The disciple shouted out the result.

The people below all look surprised!

As we all know, Xuanqing's conditions for selecting disciples are very strict.

Over the years, there are less than ten disciples in Tianyuan.

Each is the elite of the elite of the school of divinity!

Every time he selects a person, he can choose at most one or two, sometimes, not even one!

For example, this time, no one has entered Tianyuan.

Unexpectedly, fengwuqin was selected!

Everyone looked at him with envy.

Wind no Qin smile, free and easy forward, toward Xuanqing Yi Yi.

"See Zhangyuan."

"This guy, he's hiding a hand."

Looking at his back, ye Qingli muttered.

Feng wuqin came to the school of divine medicine, which should be more than just learning from a teacher.

There are so many secrets in this guy.