In the backyard of Jiuyang Wu Mansion, there was naturally more than one examiner for the second round of assessment. At this moment, everyone was stunned, looking at Lin Tian in disbelief, as if they were looking at a monster.
"Mo Ji's record has been broken."
Mu Qing was stunned.
Normally speaking, it would take an ordinary person an hour and a half to get out of the second round of triple illusions. It took Mo Ji a quarter of an hour to destroy all the illusions, which was astonishing and broke all the records in the history of Wufu.
But now, this record has been refreshed again.
Half an hour!
It only took half an hour!
Shi Dong smiled bitterly: "Does this young man not even have a single distracting thought in his heart?"
As the elders of Jiuyang Martial Palace, Mu Qing and Shi Dong naturally cannot have low cultivation levels, and their knowledge is even more extraordinary. However, at this moment, both of them felt confused.
What kind of emotion does it feel to shatter all illusions in half a quarter of an hour?
However, after being shocked, both of them looked happy.
"Such a genius, so great!"
Mu Qingdao.
Jiuyang Martial Mansion recruits students once a year. How can they not be happy now that they can recruit such a disciple with a talent and mentality that can be called a monster?
Mo Yi's face was gloomy. One moment, he was confident that Mo Sen had the highest chance of being the first to walk out of the illusion. The next moment, Lin Tian walked out of the illusion, even breaking Mo Ji's record. This made his old face
Where to put it?
Outside the formation, Lin Tian walked to a piece of bluestone not far away and sat down on his own.
To him, the triple illusion was really not that great.
He closed his eyes and thought about the next third round of assessment. The third round of assessment is a battle, a real battle. He lacks experience in this area and has to think carefully. After all, these candidates are not weak, and the worst
They are all in the second level of body refining, far from being comparable to Liu He and others.
This scene fell in the eyes of Mu Qing and Shi Dong, and they both nodded in unison.
"Neither arrogant nor impetuous, calm and peaceful, not bad! Very good!"
Mu Qingdao.
Mo Yi snorted: "Pretending to be profound!"
Mu Qing and Shi Dong were a little helpless, but they didn't refute anything. It was normal for Moi to be unhappy because his nephew's limelight had been robbed.
At this time, hundreds of candidates were still struggling in the formation.
Looking around, some people looked pale, some looked ferocious, some looked drunk, and some were sweating profusely. They were all obviously undergoing a great test.
Soon, half an hour passed.
In the formation, the second person opened his eyes. This person was none other than Mo Sen.
Mo Yi was right in what he said. Mo Sen was influenced by his elder brother Mo Ji and his ambition was indeed strong. In this regard, Mo Sen himself also had great confidence in himself.
"Half an hour."
Mo Sen said to himself, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
After half an hour, this kind of result could not be compared with that of his elder brother Mo Ji, but it was enough to be proud of his peers.
He proudly glanced at the other candidates in the formation, wanting to see Lin Tian struggling in the illusion, but he soon frowned, and there was no figure of Lin Tian in the formation.
He raised his head and looked outside the formation, his cheeks suddenly twisted.
He thought that Lin Tian should still be struggling in the illusion, but he didn't expect that the other party had already come out and was relaxing with his eyes closed!
"Damn it!"
His eyes were full of evil spirits.
On the bluestone, he seemed to sense Mo Sen's gaze, and Lin Tian slowly opened his eyes. Looking at Mo Sen, who was clenching his fists in the formation, he showed a half-smiling expression and said: "Genius, you're awake.