These are all miscellaneous subjects, which may be difficult for others, but for Murong Feixue, who has lived a lifetime, they are just a bit childish.
The eighth point is the contrast between the strength of the medicine stone and the poison stone. Which kind of poison is poisoned, which kind of medicine must be used to cure it.
This is a matter of practical application. You cannot learn knowledge from books.
Therefore, after Bapeng, there were only a mere thirty members left in the new army.
To Murong Feixue's joy, that Ning Qingqing finally disappeared. It seemed that this guy's luck had come to an end.
At this time, an extra cloud sign appeared on Qingyun Square. There was a diagram of the eighteen lofts on the cloud tile. Below it, dozens of names were flashing in the eighth loft. Some names suddenly disappeared. Obviously
Didn't pass the test.
Murong Feixue and others obviously didn't know that her results were broadcast throughout the academy, and she didn't have much idea. These test questions were not too difficult for her, as long as she solved them one by one.
The ninth, the tenth, the eleventh...
There are only five people left in the elite team of more than thirty people. Among them, the fastest jumpers are Murong Feixue, Long Ming and a new student named Li Ping.
Five people entered the twelfth hall. This result surpassed all the old students in the previous three years. The freshmen in the square cheered extremely.
"Then who is Murong Feixue? It's so amazing! He can break into the twelfth loft so quickly..."
"I think that Young Master Long is even more powerful! Look, he is so handsome, elegant, and so knowledgeable! This is the dragon and the phoenix among men..."
"It's not even sure. It's not certain who will win!" Ning Qingqing said fiercely and said with great dissatisfaction; "That Murong Feixue is just a waste with some money, and he will definitely not be able to reach the next level!"
The voice with obvious resentment made many people look at Ning Qingqing sideways. However, she compared Murong Feixue to a waste, but she was not even as good as a waste, and did not even reach the twelfth level. Her IQ was really praising her.
Urgent...
Xin Yue and Pan Niang glanced at Ning Qingqing coldly. They were happy for Murong Feixue. They had known that Murong Feixue was so powerful, but they didn't know that Murong Feixue was already so powerful that he directly defeated the old students.
record.
The other freshmen are also somewhat happy. Although it is not their victory at the moment, it is a rare honor to be able to beat the old students.
Liang Yali looked at the name tag that was swinging happily, and she also curled up her lips and smiled deeply. There was a look of satisfaction in her eyes...
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On the 12th and 13th lofts, Murong Feixue, Long Ming and Li Ping continued their momentum, knocking on the gate one after another, causing waves of exclamations in the square.
The last two names in No One continued to disappear. Obviously, they had been wiped down.
When they arrived at the fourteenth pavilion, the teachers continued to be moved. Liang Yali couldn't help but nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that Chengxi Palace will have two more talented disciples."
The fifteenth tent, the sixteenth tent, the seventeenth tent.
Even Liang Yali, who is as calm as Liang Yali, can't help but look surprised. Three people can actually walk up to the Seventeenth Peng. This has not happened in the past twenty years. Those who have walked up to the Seventeenth Peng before, who are they now?
