Under everyone's gaze, Lin Ming's two slightly simple fonts, inserted among a group of names, were so dazzling!
Sixty-two!
In only the second assessment, he made it to the top seventy-two! And there are seventy-two people in Tianzhi Mansion, which means that Lin Ming's strength is enough to reach Tianzhi Mansion!
Fifteen years old, just over a month after entering the Qixuanwu Mansion, at the early stage of the third level of physical training, he entered the Heavenly Mansion!!
In the past hundred years, three or four warriors have entered the top 100 in the second round of assessment, but it has never happened before that they entered the Mansion of Heaven in the second round of assessment!
All the students who participated in the assessment, including the spies of the princes, stared at the ranking stone with wide eyes. Murong Zi covered her mouth in disbelief, but those spies actually forgot to light the transmission talisman in their hands immediately.
Unbelievable!
This is definitely a monster that surpasses Ling Sen, Tuo Ku, and Zhang Guanyu!
"No...impossible! He was ejected even though he had more than four pillars of incense. Logically speaking, he is in the top 100. How could he be ranked so high?" A warrior ranked in the 70s in Tianzhi Mansion muttered to himself.
He said that Lin Ming's rise to the top meant that one of them was likely to be squeezed out of the Heaven's Mansion.
"Did the Ranking Stone of the Ten Thousand Killing Formation be mistaken?"
"How is it possible? That is an illusory formation carved by an innate master."
"Even if it is carved by an innate master, there may be mistakes..." Some people are not convinced. No one wants to be squeezed out of the Heavenly Mansion.
"Shut up, everyone. There can be no mistakes in the ranking stone. Lin Ming reached the top seventy-two in Four Pillars of Incense because he can kill enemies much faster in the Ten Thousand Killing Formation than warriors of the same level!"
The person who spoke was the deacon in charge of the Ten Thousand Killing Formation. This person also graduated from Qixuanwu House and has now broken through the pulse condensation stage. He is both a deacon and a teacher in Qixuanwu House.
Much faster than warriors of the same level?
Hearing the deacon's judgment, the people around him gasped. In the killing array, the enemies came overwhelmingly, one wave after another, each wave stronger than the last. The assessors among them were killed and could not breathe.
Come, I hope I can slow down, kill as few as possible, and take the opportunity to restore the true essence. Therefore, generally the assessors kill enemies at the same speed in the Ten Thousand Killing Array, so people will judge the possible results based on the length of time the warrior enters the Ten Thousand Killing Array.
Ranking.
Killing methods like Lin Ming's will undoubtedly consume more energy and cause death faster!
What a pervert!
At this time, Murong Zi still covered her mouth and was speechless for a long time before she said to Bai Jingyun: "Sister Jingyun, you are right. This Lin Ming is just a beast. I don't know what kind of fodder he grew up on..."
She knew the significance of this ranking very well. Before the 62nd place, there were about 11 or 2 students who would graduate at the end of this year. In other words, even if Lin Ming stayed still, he would still be in the top 50 by the end of the year.
, and the first fifty is another leap.
Besides, how could Lin Ming stand still? Maybe he would reach the top thirty by the end of the year and become his competitor!
Bai Jingyun chuckled and said, "Little girl, please be more polite. You must be jealous of me."
"Hmph, how could I be jealous of him? It seems that this girl will have to be more serious in the future, so that I won't be surpassed by him!" Murong Zi raised her fist. She was indeed a bit playful before, but she had no intention of being a martial artist.
In the assessment, Murong Zi's grades were a mess, and she passed the test only after narrowly escaping.
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"Damn it, what are you doing? Hurry up and report to His Highness the Crown Prince. Damn it, these results are blinding me!" The leading man in gray under His Highness the Crown Prince gave a hard blow to his subordinates who were looking blankly at the ranking stone.
Exploding chestnuts!
"Yes, yes, report right away." The boy who was knocked on the head hurriedly said a message, and then lit the transmission talisman in his hand...
At the same time, the tenth prince's people also burned the transmission talismans. The leader among them looked at the four princes' subordinates in the bamboo forest with a disdainful smile on his face.
"A bunch of idiots are still struggling in vain. Our Highness must win this time. What kind of rubbish can the Crown Prince come up with? For this Lin Ming, His Highness has specially prepared a set of secrets for the middle rank of human beings and a top-notch item.
Treasure!"
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At this time, Prince Yang Lin was in the East Palace, playing chess with Mr. Mu Yi, the Prince's Tutor.
"Haha, what are you thinking, Your Highness? This move is wrong." Mu Yi smiled and dropped a piece. As soon as this piece fell, the piece in the lower left corner of Yang Lin's chessboard became a dead piece, and he lost a lot of ground.
Yang Lin smiled and shook his head, "Teacher, I have never won against you in chess. There is not much difference between losing early and losing late."
"Haha, that's not what they said. Even if you are not as powerful as you, you can't lose your backbone and fighting spirit. The chess field is like a battlefield. If you are inferior in skill, you will still be a hero if you die in battle. But if you are captured and killed after surrendering, that would be a shame."
"The teacher taught you this." To Mu Yi, Yang Lin didn't have the airs of a prince at all. In the Tianyun Kingdom, a mid-acquired master would have to be courteous even if the king saw him. What's more, now that the government and the opposition are in turmoil, Mu Yi is Yang Lin.
The most important thing to rely on.
"Tell me, what's on your mind?" Mu Yi put down the chess piece in his hand.
Yang Lin said: "I went to see my father today, and his health seems to be worse than before..."
"Well..." Mu Yi was slightly silent. He knew what Yang Lin was worried about. The throne was changing. The old emperor might not have much deterrence due to physical reasons. At this time, it depends on the ability of each prince. The tenth prince said
The prince is very ambitious and may not be willing to be a prince safely. However, Yang Lin is much inferior to Prince Yun in terms of personal strength and the power he controls. If there is a fight, he may not be able to win.
And if you fail to fight for the throne, you can imagine the consequences. Yang Lin is now the prince, and he has to fight if he doesn't want to, otherwise he will not be able to save his life! So these days, Yang Lin has been worried, and he doesn't dare to fight under his men.
Show it in front of you.
Mu Yi said: "Your Highness, I just said that the chess field is like a battlefield. You must not lose your backbone and fighting spirit. If Your Highness is not confident, the ministers under his command will also be uneasy. As the emperor and the ministers, these people are determined to follow Your Highness.
, that is to hand over the lives of the rich and young. If His Highness loses, Prince Yun's ruthlessness may not lead to a general purge of the government and the public. By then..."
Mu Yi did not continue. Since ancient times, the replacement of the throne has always been accompanied by killing and bloodshed. At this time, family ties and friendship have become a joke.
Yang Lin sighed: "Of course I know, so in the past few years, I have been working hard, not to mention that these people who follow me are my mother and my sister's life is also connected with me. My mother is nearly fifty years old.
My sister is only twenty-eight years old. If I lose, I don’t know how tragic the fate of their mother and daughter will be..." [bookid=2433700, bookname="Rebirth of the Fox Fairy"]
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