"I never imagined that the Snake Tribe, which was so glorious back then, would be reduced to this. How would that ancestor feel if she knew that her descendants were being wantonly insulted by humans?"
The mysterious woman glanced at the girl outside and sighed.
This shows how glorious the snake people were back then.
Because Zheng Zhi had never seen the mysterious woman speak so highly of any person or group of people.
In this regard, Zheng Zhi expressed silence.
"Sister, that skill..."
Zheng Zhi rubbed his hands and looked at the mysterious woman expectantly.
"I didn't say I didn't."
The mysterious woman smiled, then pointed her finger, and a memory appeared in Zheng Zhi's mind: "Take it!"
Sure enough, this precious sister did not disappoint him.
The mysterious woman said: "The snake people are different from humans. They can only practice their own skills. The one I gave you was also left by an ancestor of the snake people. Please find a good inheritor. Now,
It can be regarded as repaying this promise.”
Zheng Zhi took a deep look at the mysterious woman. He did not expect that there was such a story in it.
Then, he began to browse the exercises given by the mysterious woman.
"Colorful Secret Book!"
Four big characters come into view.
Looking through the content, he was embarrassed because he couldn't understand it.
The handwriting was crooked, and he guessed it was the writing of the Snake Tribe.
Even though he couldn't understand it after reading it, Zheng Zhi gave up the idea of continuing to study it.
Returning to reality, Zheng Zhi gently touched Si Xina's eyebrows with his fingers, and all the contents of the "Colorful Secret Book" were absorbed by her.
"This is……"
Scyna's expression kept changing from confusion to surprise.
"Practice your snake clan's skills well!"
Zheng Zhi smiled slightly and rubbed the girl's head.
Then, he walked up to Ye Meigui, kissed the latter gently, and then went to practice aside.
Three days, fleeting.
In the early morning, a red sun slowly rose from the sky.
Mo Huang Square!
The largest square in Mexico can accommodate 100,000 people without being crowded.
Today, the place is busier than ever.
Early in the morning, there was already a sea of people here.
That popularity cannot be compared to even the auctions a few days ago.
Among them, there are mostly young faces, and most of them are eager to try.
Of course, there are also many people who know that they cannot be selected and just come to watch the fun.
And there are not a few such people.
The nationwide enrollment of the Mexican Martial Arts Academy is a top priority for the country.
In the entire Mo Kingdom, if you want to get ahead as quickly as possible, the best way is to join the Mo Kingdom Martial Academy.
Because anyone who graduates from a martial arts academy can get a good job.
And some people who are flexible in thinking and smooth in behavior will definitely be able to achieve success in the future if they can make friends with some descendants of dignitaries.
This is also a true portrayal of the inner feelings of many poor students.
As soon as Zheng Zhi left the inn, he found that Zhang Qianqiu's carriage had already arrived.
From the looks of it, it seems like you have been waiting for a long time.
"Brother Zhang, get in the car!"
Zhang Qianqiu smiled and invited: "We will join the Moguo Martial Arts Academy together today."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi hesitated slightly.
Because he went to participate in the general election today, not to join the martial arts academy.
However, the hesitation was only for a moment.
Seeing Zhang Qianqiu's enthusiastic smile, he finally couldn't bear to refuse and took the two girls into the car.
As soon as he got in the car, he found a middle-aged man sitting in the car.
Just when he was stunned, Zhang Qianqiu's introduction came to his ears: "Brother Zheng, this is my father, Zhang Erhe."
"After I returned home that day, I told my father about you, and he wanted to take this opportunity to meet you."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi was suddenly enlightened. He immediately smiled and said, "It turns out to be Prime Minister Zhang. This junior Zheng Zhi is so polite."
"I have never seen Qianqiu praise a young man so highly. When I saw him today, I think he is truly extraordinary."
Zhang Erhe's serious face showed a smile.
After a brief greeting, the carriage drove slowly towards Mohuang Square.
“So lively.”
Arriving at the square and hearing the deafening noise, Zheng Zhi sighed for the rest of his life.
“I’m lucky enough to see such a grand event only once every three years.”
Zhang Erhe smiled.
As for Zhang Qianqiu, looking at the boiling sea of people, his eyes glowed with yearning.
This dandy second-generation official really wants to work hard.
Everyone got off the carriage and followed the crowd into the crowd.
Zheng Zhi took a few glances and was a little frightened, because most of these young faces had reached the Zhenxuan realm.
There are also many in the Xuan Kong Realm.
And their general age is only in their early twenties.
In Zaocheng, a person in the Zhenxuan realm who was in his early twenties could already be called a genius, but here, he was just average.
At this moment, a sharp voice sounded from the sky.
Everyone looked up and saw two huge white cranes hovering in the sky.
On the backs of the two cranes are two middle-aged men.
One of them, dressed in a black python robe, stood with his hands behind his back. His resolute face gave people a sense of vicissitudes of life.
The other person was wearing a white robe with golden landscape patterns embroidered on it.
Seeing the white-robed figure, Zheng Zhi in the crowd narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of murderous intent passed through his eyes.
This person was none other than Qin Yuan, the vice president of the martial arts academy who insulted him that day!
And the identity of the other person is also obvious.
Dean, Mo Changkong!
This Mo Changkong is not a simple person.
Rumor has it that this man was the adopted son of the old leader of the Mo Kingdom and was given the surname Mo.
Although he does not have royal blood, he is still a member of the royal family.
Moreover, it is still the kind that is highly valued.
This can be seen from his position as the dean of the martial arts academy.
You know, the Moguo Martial Arts Academy is Moguo’s talent selection base.
The two of them looked down, and one of the vice-deans spoke slowly: "I am Qin Yuan, the vice-president of the Moguo Martial Arts Academy, who is in charge of today's enrollment matters."
"The enrollment quota for this year is 300. There are three levels in total. Those who pass will be kept."
three hundred!
The sound reached the ears, and the whole place was in an uproar.
There are at least tens of thousands of people in the square. If there are only twenty, that means that 99% of the candidates present will be eliminated.
"It's pretty harsh."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi curled up the corners of his mouth, and a playful smile appeared on his face.
On the side, Zhang Qianqiu's face became serious.
Although he could rely on his father's relationship to enter the Moguo Martial Academy.
But in a place where geniuses gather like this, if you get in through connections, how can you gain face by relying on hard power?
What's more, Zhang Qianqiu is an extremely face-saving person...
At this time, Qin Yuan's voice sounded again in the sky.
"The first level is the bloodline test. Anyone who cannot light up the yellow crystal will be eliminated immediately."
As soon as the sound fell, he waved his sleeves and a huge stone tablet fell from the air and hit the center of the square hard.
The stele is three meters high, and on the top of the stele are seven crystal stones the size of a fist.
The colors are different, from left to right: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple.
When countless candidates saw this, they were all confused.
Many eyes fell on the stone tablet, with expressions full of curiosity.