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First Talent 2

Gan He stood on the stage with an unclear expression.

Shang Feng on the side took a look and asked quickly: "Master Gan He, is this Miss Ling the right one?"

Gan He nodded on the stage and admitted reluctantly, but Ling Wudi found the right one.

Other students immediately started discussing, how could they find the right one? Could it be that she had studied it specially?

Shang Feng also looked at Ling Wudi a few times. This girl went to Ling Mansion to pick up someone in the morning. It can be seen that her status in Ling Mansion is not good. How did she learn the ability to identify herbs?

Gan He stroked his beard and said: "Tell me the method and formula of Huimeng Dan! What else is it used for..."

Ling Wudi smiled, Hui Meng Dan? This is what people on this continent call it, right? If it were in his own dimension, this thing would have a foreign name called Viagra!

When this old guy asked himself this in such a public place, how much did he not want to call himself his disciple?

Although Gan He was shocked by the Seven Star Grass that Ling Wudi took out, looking at Ling Wudi's big face, he still couldn't make up his mind to accept such a female disciple...

My heart turned upside down. I found such a medicine to drive Ling Wudi away. Let's not mention that my daughter's family didn't know about this medicine. Even if they did, I'm afraid they wouldn't be embarrassed to tell it in public.

But, who is Ling Wudi? In her last life, she used sex to seduce her enemies, so why would she care about a Dream-Returning Pill?

But this was also thanks to the fact that Ling Wudi had nothing to do with reading books during the past two years when he was ill. She could remember these messy information clearly.

In the square, everyone focused their attention on Ling Wudi. Gan He was clearly making things difficult for her!

Ling Wudi raised his head, his triangular eyes showing full confidence, glanced at Gan He, and said: "Hui Meng Dan, the preparation method, Wuxin grass, Wuyou dew, coupled with the snake gallbladder, and the penis of the tiger in the mountain...

...It is brewed and takes about three months to prepare. Its function is to make a man who has lost his glory look up again..."

Not to mention the blushing faces of all the official ladies on the stage, even Shang Feng was dumbfounded for a long time and didn't know what to say...

Gan He was even more depressed. Is this ugly guy really shameless? This... these words are so reasonable? After living a long time, Gan He looked at Ling Wudi in front of him so uneasily for the first time.

Shang Feng coughed quickly and said, "Continue the assessment..."

Next, martial arts cultivation, literary cultivation continued, but on the spiritual cultivation side, Gan He was obviously a little bit quiet, sitting on the stage looking at Ling Wudi with a melancholy expression.

Ling Wudi looked indifferent, but a cold light passed through Sanjiang's eyes, and the implication was, stinky old man, are you trying to punish me? I'm too young!

The students on the field came in one after another. The eldest lady of the Ling family, Ling Zhuer, actually had a good whip technique with a light hand... which made Shang Jianyuan nod frequently.

Ling Keyu was outstanding in learning. He took out the slips and randomly checked them with Lu Daoqing and answered them fluently. As for the three-meter high platform, he jumped even more easily.

Ling Sha's blue-sky painted halberd made everyone on the field applaud and praise him. Ling Wuwei was even more talented and learned, and the content of the letter was no longer necessary. What came out of Lu Daoqing's eyes was just two words, satisfied!

Shang Feng looked at the young ladies of the Ling family on the field and sighed inwardly. After all, they are the children of Xiu Guo's first general... Their true talents are not showy, and their appearance is also outstanding... That's it...

Shang Feng glanced at Ling Wudi who was sitting in the audience playing with his fingers.

Well, this girl was fooled by her face. If she were talented and learned, Shang Feng definitely believed that she would not be worse than those young ladies from the Ling family!


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