If the first crack was due to the table being in disrepair, then if the second new table broke, another reason would have to be found.
One is that the disciple cheats.
The other is that this test bench cannot bear Murong Yin's talent.
Yin Xuanji looked at Murong Yin deeply, looked at Qin Feng beside him, and immediately came up with a countermeasure.
Qin Feng glanced at the disciples: "Girl Yin, you come to my master first. When this test is over, my master will take you to find another way to test."
Murong Yin did not expect Qin Fengfeng to suddenly reveal her identity. She glanced at the debris on the ground, her dark eyes flickered, and under everyone's gaze, she made a disciple's salute and said respectfully: "Yes, Master."
Murong Yin turned to look at his companions, ignored those whose eyes fell to the ground, walked up to the high platform, and stood behind Qin Feng.
"Oh my God! What did I hear? What does Peak Master Qin call himself? Master?"
"Peak Master Qin is actually Murong Yin's master? Oh my God! No wonder she can reach such a high level!"
"Murong Yin has already become a disciple, what kind of admissions assessment are you going to take?"
"Who knows, geniuses can have the same ideas as us. They probably want to show off. Look, isn't this enough to show off?" Some disciples were dissatisfied and made sarcastic remarks.
"No! No. 1 on the Immortal Ladder. This talent test has caused so much trouble. Look, Murong Yin will definitely receive a lot of attention at Tianxing Academy in the future. By then, you and I will not be able to stand out."
Qin Feng's self-exposure of his identity directly pushed Murong Yin to the forefront.
However, Murong Yin would not blame him. After all, if the spirit body with all attributes was really exposed, what she would suffer would not be rumors, but endless assassinations.
Murong Yin looked at the disciples below, secretly remembering the people who were instigating the trouble, and turned to her partner, looking at Feng Lie's eyes with a hint of worry.
Gu Yunzheng and Nishang looked at Murong Yin in surprise, not expecting that she was Qin Feng's disciple.
Come to think of it, she was the disciple that Peak Master Qin talked about when he came back last time.
Just when the disciple thought the test was continuing, the wizard suddenly spoke.
"Boy Lie, please stop hiding. When you come to the academy, you don't tell me first and come to see your teacher. Humph!"
Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and secretly complained: This old man~
Feng Lie's handsome face in the crowd frowned, and silently followed Murong Yin up to the high platform.
"Disciple Feng Lie, I would like to pay my respects to my master, the dean, and all the peak masters and elders."
"So you are Feng Lie. Your master has been showing off to us since he came back from outside. It just so happens that you are here anyway, so I will show everyone your cultivation and attributes." Mu Yue suddenly said.
Feng Lie held up his hands: "Yes."
The narrow phoenix eyes suddenly looked at Murong Yin: "Dean, can I have a fight with Murong Yin, so that everyone can see our true cultivation."
Feng Lie thought that it would be better to do less than to do more, so he didn't bother with such a trivial matter in the future.
"Well, it's a good idea, but the place here is too small for fighting. Why don't you and Murong Yin show it off each other." Yin Xuanji glanced at Feng Lie appreciatively.
Feng Lie looked at Murong Yin, and after catching her gaze, he cupped his hands and lowered his head: "Yes, Dean."
Under the stunned gazes of all the disciples, Feng Lie directly revealed his cultivation at the peak of Lingji and the three attributes of Jinfengguang.
After Feng Lie finished his display, he walked to stand behind Ling Sha.
This time it was Murong Yin's turn.
She was more simple and rude. In front of everyone, she took out the bamboo harp and played a song.
Until almost all the disciples fell into the music and couldn't extricate themselves.
She plucked the strings and made a dull "clang" sound, and the disciple woke up as if from a dream.
They stared blankly at the piano in Murong Yin's hand, speechless for a long time.
Murong Yin looked at the lost disciple, with a wicked smile on his lips, put away his piano, stood behind Qin Feng, lowered his head and pretended to be dead.
After listening to the whole song, the peak leaders and the dean looked at Murong Yin in amazement. Even Qin Feng looked at Murong Yin with a bit of surprise.
Unexpectedly, Murong Yin's piano skills have improved so much in less than two years.
Murong Yin, who had finished showing off dazzlingly, welcomed everyone's attention with a calm face.
After two test benches were scrapped one after another and bombed by Murong Yin and Feng Lie, everyone originally thought that there would be no more "surprises".
Unexpectedly, when Li Luoyou stood on the test bench.
The test bench was broken again.
Numb disciple: "."
The confused dean and others: "."
Today's test was forced to end early.
Because, the test stone from Tianxing Academy is gone.
Yin Xuanji pinched his brows tiredly, wanting to laugh but trying hard to hold back: "Let's stop here for today's test. As for the subsequent tests, there will be dedicated people to conduct them. Master Gu Peak, please lead people to arrange these disciples.
Temporary dormitory for freshmen.”
A group of disciples went to the freshmen dormitory in a state of silence.
Suddenly, someone suddenly said: "Why did the test stone break again?"
"."
No one can answer his question.
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Three days passed, and the chaotic matter of freshman test placement was finally settled.
Early in the morning, everyone came to the display list to see their class placement.
"Damn it! I just said these guys should be in the same class!"
A faint low voice came from the crowd.
Murong Yin and others arrived a little late, and there were already many people standing in front of the display list.
"I borrowed it." Murong Yin patted the person in front of him and said lightly.
When the disciple saw it was Murong Yin, he immediately jumped away.
Murong Yin gave him a strange look, said nothing, and continued walking forward.
Wherever they went, all the disciples moved out of their way, leaving a one-foot-wide distance.
Therefore, Li Luoyou and others all squeezed to the front.
Murong Yin looked up at the display list and saw clearly written on it:
Class 1: Li Luoyou, Feng Lie, Feng Ran, Mu Qining, Sang You, Yun Jinshu, Hua Fengyang, Murong Yin.
Class 2: Zhao Nana, Deng Weiguo, Fan Yingxin, Wei Chuyi, Li Xueyuan, Qian Zeyuan, Yu Shaoheng, Wu Xiaofei
There are 20 classes in total, and the closer you get to the back, the more people there are.
Even if some disciples feel dissatisfied, there is nothing they can do. There is no absolute fairness in the world. If you want better resources, you have to climb up.
Murong Yin looked at the class she was in and called to her friends: "Let's go to the Points Pavilion and then eat."
"Okay, it just so happens that my stomach is already growling with hunger." Feng Ran touched Kong Kong's stomach.
After walking a few steps, Murong Yin suddenly stopped.
"Sister Yin, what's wrong?" Feng Ran, who was following behind, almost hit Murong Yin and braked suddenly.
Murong Yin looked slightly embarrassed: "Uh, I don't know where these places are."
