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Chapter 75 That inexplicable exam

Yangchuan Town, Mowen Academy.

I found a random table and sat down.

Hands are habitually crossed and placed under the nose.

Wang Chen looked around calmly.

This is an antique hall, neatly filled with ancient chairs, and many people are already sitting there.

A larger table and chairs directly in front faced everyone, making the whole room look like a private school in ancient times.

Just now, he just passed through a dilapidated thatched cottage that seemed to be drafty on all sides, and was inexplicably announced by a boy that he had passed the preliminary examination. Now he is still a little bit confused. For the first time, he feels that the academy's selection criteria are very strange.

He saw that there was a second level of Qi Condensation, and a casual cultivator who was not much better than the young man selling movies in Qinghu Bay passed the preliminary examination.

I also saw the powerful sect disciples who were well-dressed and filled with surging true power disappearing directly into the dilapidated thatched cottage.

After curiously asking the boy, he found out that those who failed the first test would be safely transported to an unknown location.

At this moment, around him, apart from the cultivators who had passed the initial test, there were also mortals who had no real power fluctuations.

"After all, Chen Shushu was right. I will eventually come to Mowen Academy."

What Wang Chen was worried about deep down in his heart finally became a reality. No matter how much he paid attention to basic practice, he would never be able to make up for the problems in the practice itself.

For example, you cannot extract Yuanling Stone, which has obviously purer spiritual power, for use in cultivation.

Another example is that now I can no longer continue to strengthen my ancestral energy and improve my cultivation realm by swallowing ordinary spiritual stones and demon cores.

After thinking hard last night, Wang Chen was almost certain that there was a break in his practice. His current ancestral energy was in an awkward position where he could neither achieve high nor achieve low levels. Low-level energy could not increase his strength, and in the face of high-level energy

Form, and due to lack of ability, cannot be swallowed.

The shortcomings of the casual cultivators who lacked the guidance of famous teachers became more apparent than the cultivators in large sects.

Therefore, his purpose is to find the reason for the break so that he can continue practicing.

As for the exam, Wang Chen believes that it is a matter of no suspense about who will take the exam.

He didn't dare to say anything about cultivation, but he had already learned how backward the culture of the cultivation world was.

At this moment, he seemed to be waiting to take an unfair test with a group of elementary school students and then win.

"There are too many injustices in the world, so I can only feel sorry for these candidates who took the exam in the same year." Wang Chen sighed slightly.

At this time, a fat, bearded man wearing a scribe's robe walked to the table in front of him, attracting everyone's attention.

"alright!"

He shouted loudly, and the surroundings suddenly became silent.

"Put away all your reference books. Isn't it a little late to read now?"

"As the saying goes, take a small test and have fun, take a big test and have fun. If you don't take the test, you won't have fun. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"What?! There are still books?"

"Is there any reference book for this exam?" Wang Chen succeeded in a second and turned around to look.

Surrounded by several young men dressed as scholars, they were reluctantly putting away yellowed books. The books seemed to have been touched many times, and some of the handwriting was unclear. But Wang Chen's sharp eyes could vaguely see that XX Examination XX was written in common language on it.

simulation.

"So professional?" Wang Chen took a breath. Chen Shushu said that passing the exam at Mowen Academy was a very valuable addition to his life resume. He had always wanted to enter the Tianji Sect, which specializes in anecdotal information about the world of cultivation.

Beginners are required to pass this exam.

Even if you have no cultivation level, you can be accepted by the cultivation world after passing the exam, engage in a decent industry, and receive considerable rewards.

Wang Chen originally thought that what Chen Shushu said was exaggerated, but looking at the reference book, it was so organized. It can be seen that this exam is just like the college entrance examination and the postgraduate entrance examination. What a long industrial chain it is?

"Now prepare to answer the questions. The person with the highest final score will be eligible to enter the library for one month. You only need to write the answer in the spirit stone in front of you, or put it into it with your spiritual consciousness, and the examiner will know the answer."

"Can we only check for one month? But it's enough." Wang Chen nodded slightly. Although it was a naked test, the result was destined.

"The following is the first question." The bearded man looked around.

"Once upon a time, there was a beautiful saint who was poisoned by evil plots and was imprisoned in an evil sect for a long time. It is said that only a passionate kiss from a magnificent young cultivator can wake her up. Later, it really happened

There was a young cultivator with extraordinary splendor and talent who destroyed the evil sect and rescued the saint. However, he was killed by the saint after he kissed her and woke her up. Why?"

Wang Chen's eyes suddenly widened.

What kind of perverted topic is this?

Why?

I don't know why!

A beautiful woman has been unconscious in the evil sect for so many years. God knows what happened, but there are still talented people who want to save the beauty? Did she get kicked in the head by a donkey?

Wang Chen went crazy, but he saw that the candidates around him had closed their eyes and thought, with a smile on their face and put their spiritual thoughts on the special spiritual stone in front of them.

"No, you all act like you're giving away points for such nonsense questions?"

"No, this is obviously a question from the exam reference book!"

Wang Chen remained calm. He rolled his eyes slightly and saw a confident scholar next to him, nodding his head while answering questions.

"Looks like a top student."

Wang Chen began to decipher the scholar's handwriting, although he never thought that one day he would have to rely on his eyesight to test.

"Because the young cultivator has bad breath."



"What!" Wang Chen's eyes narrowed, and his heart was shaken.

"How can these people be so imaginative?"

Should he die because of bad breath? Will he be killed? Wang Chen wanted to grab the scholar's hair and hit the table crazily, but at this moment he had no choice but to find another person to solve the problem.

"Because the man touched the saint's teeth with his tongue."



"Does that mean using your tongue as a toothbrush? It's a bit disgusting. Xiaoyao stuck out his tongue and shook it a few times."

Wang Chen fell silent.

"Damn it, these people are obviously here to make fun of you. You still have to rely on yourself." He gritted his teeth.

"There is one minute left to answer the question. If you haven't answered the question, hurry up."

The bearded examiner walked with a big belly and said arrogantly.

Wang Chen gritted his teeth and injected his spiritual thoughts into the special spirit stone in front of him.

"This saint is a pervert. After she killed this young cultivator, she wanted to wait until the next young cultivator arrived so that she could kiss another cultivator."

When Xiaoyao saw Wang Chen's answer, he was stunned and shocked.

"Okay, it's time to answer the questions."

"The correct answer is announced below. The correct answer is that this young cultivator has bad breath, and he pressed his tongue against the saint's teeth."

"The correct answer will get 10 points, and the correct answer will get 5 points." The bearded man said with bulging eyes.

Bang! Wang Chen clenched his fist so hard that his joints made a crisp sound.

But the more heartbreaking thing is yet to come.

"Pfft~ Some people actually say that this saint is a pervert. After he killed this young cultivator, he wanted to wait until the next young cultivator arrives so that she can kiss another cultivator."

The bearded man seemed to have seen something funny and said it angrily.

"Hahaha." The examination room burst into laughter. The candidates looked around to see who had given such a funny answer.

"I would like to ask, have you read any books for candidates who answer questions like this?"

The bearded eyes glanced at Wang Chen vaguely.

"I...!" Wang Chen wanted to stab this guy to death with a sword, and then shouted to the sky, what kind of bullshit topic is this?!

"Calm down, this is just the first question. Calm down, there is still a chance." Wang Chen wrote many words of "calm" in his heart, and finally calmed down, but his face was as dark as water.


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