Jiang "Yu" with a tender look on his face quickly walked out. Looking at the graceful back in front of him, a flash of salivation flashed in his eyes, which was quickly hidden by him.
Some instructors naturally saw this scene, and they acted as if they had not seen it, and did their own thing without even looking back.
It goes without saying that Jiang Yu, Hua Xinyu, and Yun Hu are pursuing Wan Xin. This is a matter known to everyone in Fengyue College. Needless to say, the identities of the three of them are not something that mentors like them can offend.
"Xin'er, are you looking for someone?"
Seeing that Wan Xin ignored him at all and was looking around, Jiang Yu's mouth twitched again, but his voice was still so soft.
For some reason, Wan Xin felt upset as soon as she heard this voice. In addition, she didn't see Feng Hao at all, which made her mood a little restless.
After scanning around again, there was still no familiar figure. Wan Xin sighed softly in her heart.
"Brother Hao, how long do you want Xin'er to wait?"
The girl's eyes were filled with a gloomy look.
If you don’t come this time, you’ll have to wait another year!
"Xin'er, who are you looking for? How about I help you look for it?"
Jiang Yu came over and looked around.
"No!"
After another glance, Wan Xin regained her coolness, said something calmly, and walked towards the academy, while Jiang Yu followed.
...
Hearing these cold words, the cold air around him made the young man tremble all over. When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back and took a step back angrily.
"snort!"
Feng Hao snorted lightly and ignored him. He raised his head and looked at that position again. He saw the slim figure retreating into the "door". Behind him, a young man in gorgeous clothes
Following closely behind him, his face suddenly turned cold.
A cold breath burst out, making the surrounding teenagers shiver involuntarily. Looking at the cold-faced young man in front of them, they all took a few steps away.
They didn't understand why the temperature dropped unexpectedly, and of course they wouldn't be bold enough to ask.
"Who is that person? Was it arranged by Yunying?"
The pupils flashed, and Feng Hao couldn't calm down. Wan Xin didn't know what happened next, but Yun Ying knew it clearly. Moreover, Yun Ying Ding also knew the relationship between Wan Xin and herself.
The more he thought about it, the more he thought about the worst, and a wave of irritation surged from the bottom of his heart, making his expression become very ferocious and terrifying.
"Yunying!"
A cold voice came out from between Feng Hao's teeth, and his eyes were full of coldness.
A violent emotion surged up, causing his eyes to turn red, and he walked forward step by step.
"Please wake up, where is this place?"
An old voice resounded in his mind, and suddenly, a coolness surged up, extinguishing the violence in his mind, causing him to wake up and stop.
"It's not what you think, kid!"
After saying this, Fen Lao stopped talking.
"Not what I thought?"
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, thinking for a moment, his eyes flickered, and then he sighed softly, with a bitter look on his delicate face, "Maybe, but I believe in Xin'er!"
Thinking of the young girl standing there looking for her with full of expectation, his heart calmed down.
"Maybe you are looking for me?"
Thinking of this possibility, the boy's mouth raised a beautiful arc.
His series of changes made the young people around him who participated in the selection stunned for a moment, wondering what he was doing.
"call..."
After exhaling a long breath, Feng Hao stood again, waiting for the selection.
Time passed, and the scorching sun crawled on the sky at an extremely slow speed. Finally, half way through the scorching sun, Feng Hao also came to the test bench.
"Normal, next one!"
The middle-aged male mentor had a cold face, pursed his lips, and announced a person's ending.
Feng Hao lifted the corner of his clothes, walked over with a calm expression, slowly stretched out an arm and placed it against the cold test bench.
He closed his eyes slightly and started to move the Evolution Art. The Wuyuan vortex in his body rolled, the alien core above shook, and a cold Wuyuan burst out from his arm along the veins.
"Bang!..."
There was a soft sound, and the test bench burst out with a dazzling light. When it reached the point of low quality, Feng Hao took back his hand. Soon, the brilliance on the test bench slowly dissipated.
After hearing no sound for a long time, Feng Hao raised his head and saw the middle-aged tutor looking at him with a surprised look on his face. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, but he asked softly, "Teacher, am I qualified?"
"Well..."
Hearing the cry, the middle-aged instructor came back to his senses and shouted, "Low quality, qualified!"
He vaguely felt that this young man must have been hiding something just now. For ordinary people, the brilliance of the test platform was slowly sublimated, but this young man rushed up directly, and other obvious feelings were that this young man Wu Yuan's
The purity is far more than low-quality, but he stopped too quickly!
"That's not right either."
A hint of doubt arose in the eyes of the middle-aged tutor. This young man was an ordinary Wu Yuan with no attributes. He was sure of this.
"It should be mid-grade, right?"
Logically speaking, the middle grade can only be achieved by warriors with the "nature" attribute. However, among some people without the "nature" attribute, there are also those with extraordinary talents who can reach the purity of this level.
"Name, age, cultivation level!"
Thinking of this, he did not hesitate, looked at Feng Hao meaningfully, and asked in a formulaic manner.
"Feng Hao, Fourteenth, Martial Master!"
Seeing his expression, Feng Hao also understood what the instructor had seen. He smiled softly and said slowly.
"Fourteen? Martial Master?"
After hearing this data, the middle-aged instructor's arm holding the pen trembled. He raised his head and looked at Feng Hao with a shocked expression. After a careful scan, he discovered that this young man was indeed a martial arts master, and he was also a middle-class martial arts master.
Order!
"hiss..."
This sight made him take a deep breath.
Damn, what kind of monster is this? At the age of fourteen, he is an intermediate martial artist. That is something that only the genius-level students in the academy can do. Moreover, at the age of fourteen, he is an intermediate martial artist. Even those geniuses cannot do it.
How many can do it!
Looking at the delicate and peaceful face in front of him, the middle-aged instructor suppressed the shock in his heart, took a long breath, and then said in a shaky voice, "Feng Hao, you have passed, stand behind and wait!"
"Well, thank you, instructor!"
Raising the corner of his mouth slightly, Feng Hao walked to the qualified area and stood there.
ps: If you have finished reading it, you can also read Xiami’s first book, "Eating the Sun", I hope you will be satisfied.
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