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Chapter 10: Not exceeding the rules

Among the boys and girls in the square, the call rang in the ears of twenty people. After entering the hall, they saw different numbers on the futons. Everyone did not dare to neglect, and quickly found their respective numbered positions, sat down cross-legged, and started to perform the techniques.
High above, there is actually another palace hanging in the air, but the candidates below occasionally look up and see only azure white clouds.
There are seven tables in the sky hall, six of which are occupied by people. The six people are dressed in different costumes, including a Taoist priest, two monks, two Confucian scholars and a monk. In front of these six people, the hall below
It is completely transparent, revealing the candidates sitting cross-legged inside.
The six people were the reviewers for this unified examination. They held the power to kill the candidates. They were all very impressive, but they all turned a blind eye to the empty table next to them.
At this time, in the main hall below, the incense burners around the first batch of candidates who entered began to raise light beams. The light beams were of different thicknesses, some were dark and some were bright.
The left side of these two light pillars represents the root talent, and the right side represents destiny. Before the time is even halfway through, more than half of the candidates' light pillars have stopped growing, and their height is only about a foot. After a few breaths, only the last candidate's light pillars are left.
The root bone talent beam is still increasing, finally rising to three and a half feet, which is about the thickness of a fist, with a golden thread constantly wandering inside. However, although the beam of his destiny and luck is two feet long, it is gray and nothing special.
at.
In the air hall, the older monk said: "The bone is of average quality, but it has the sharpness of gold, so it can be rated slightly higher."
The other reviewers also nodded. Since there was no controversy, the six reviewers wrote their evaluations on their respective rosters. There was a stone tablet in the center of the review hall. As the six reviewers finished writing their evaluations, the candidates' names and names appeared on the stone tablet.
Final score. The final score is the average of the scores given by all reviews.
As the bell rang, the candidates in the hall left, and the next batch of candidates filed in. Li Zhi was among the second batch of candidates.
Li Zhi sat down and closed his eyes. In an instant, two beams of light spewed out from the incense burners on both sides!
The light beam on the left was cyan, with billowing waves inside, and it grew until it was more than eight feet long before it could stop; the light beam on the right was bright golden, almost one foot long! Then countless light spots appeared in the bright golden light beam, converging into a small square
tripod.
In the review hall, the elderly scholar stroked his beard and smiled, saying: "Both the bones and the destiny are top-grade, and Zhong Ding is also a prime minister. I, Liu Sigu, have never seen many such talents in my life. Hui'en
My husband gave birth to a good son!"
The elder monk said: "It seems that the Four Saints Academy has added a good disciple this time, and maybe he can join Mr. Liu's account."
The old Confucian smiled even more cheerfully: "Easy to say, easy to say!"
In fact, all reviewers have a list in their hands. Whose child will go to which immortal sect is clearly listed on the list. Li Zhi, the eldest son of Duke Hui'en of Southern Qi, is going to the Four Saints Academy. However, the list and quota are not necessarily correct.
For example, for example, there are five companies competing for the three places in Taichu Palace. Who will win in the end depends on the performance of the candidates and the performance of the reviewers.
Those who are not on the list are left alone. After all, even the second-class caves have been allocated, leaving only a few scraps for them to compete for.
Liu Sigu picked up his pen and wrote "Tianjia" and "Forty" after the number 19, which represented Li Zhi, on the booklet.
According to tradition, whether it is a root bone or a destiny light pillar, if it is less than three feet, it is a human quality, four to six feet is an earth quality, seven to nine feet is a heaven quality, and more than one foot is a super quality. If the light beam can resonate with heaven and earth, it will produce
There are various kinds of strange phenomena, and common strange phenomena can be divided into three, six or nine grades. Sacrificial vessels such as bells, tripods, incense burners, etc. are all top-grade. As long as strange phenomena can occur, the evaluation will be increased accordingly.
Liu Sigu's evaluation of Tianjia was based on the old system, while forty was the score of the new system, and they were all given top marks. The rest of the evaluations based on the old system were all the same, and they were all Tianjia. It's just that the scores of the new system were divided more finely, and were slightly different.
Floating up and down.
In the end, Li Zhi's evaluation was Tianjia, with a score of thirty-eight. Li Zhi's score may not seem to be the best, but what he wants to practice is the kingly way of the world. The most important thing is luck, and the foundation is not the key.
In the next two batches, several geniuses appeared, either with nine feet of foundation or nine feet of luck, but none of them were as comprehensive as Li Zhi.
When the fourth batch of candidates arrived, one person's luck suddenly soared, and in the blink of an eye, his luck increased by ten feet!
Several of the reviewers were shocked, and they all looked around, and saw that the man was a young man, with eyebrows as delicate as a girl's. He was average in height, only five feet tall, but his luck was amazing. He didn't stop after crossing ten feet, and he grew taller again.
It took more than half a foot to stop. The first super product appeared!
What a lucky boy!
The six reviewers suddenly became serious and silent.
The original intention of the Immortal Sect was to recruit a few children of luck in Fengyuan County, a place where the storms gathered, so they gave quotas. But the problem is that these quotas have been divided up before the exam. Now this candidate is not in the review at all.
On the list in hand, this is embarrassing. If a child of luck really comes out and the Immortal Sect doesn't accept it, it would be too obvious.
At this moment, the man's luck changed again, and the light beam turned dark red, revealing a sea of ​​blood!
The young monk suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out to be the sea of ​​​​blood of the Buddha! You guys have taken advantage of this luck, but my Dabaohua Pure Land has some use. The young monk will accept this child!"
The Taoist dressed in the Taichu palace uniform opened his eyes and asked plainly: "Do you have an extra spot?"
The monk announced the name of the Buddha and said: "Of course there are no extra places, but the young monk can go and ask for one immediately, and he will ask for it as soon as the Tao test is completed."
Everyone nodded and said no more, but they were all secretly awe-struck. They wanted this monk's spot, and they obviously had deep roots in the Pure Land of Dabaohua and could not be offended easily.
No one had any intention of competing with him for this young man. As the monk said, although this young man was a child of luck, he was destined to have a very serious calamity, both for himself and for others, so it was very difficult to deal with it. Besides, all the reviewers had their hands on it.
Where is there a place for this young man on the list?
The reviewers opened the list and were about to write when the monk suddenly said: "This child has to be determined by the monk. Please be merciful when writing. If the child's ranking is too low and he loses his fate with the monk, then there will be no
It’s beautiful. The little monk has all four elements, except for one obsession, which is to hold grudges.”
All the critics expressed that they would not let the master's opportunity fail, so the monk gave up.
A line of words appeared on the stone tablet: Duan Yusheng, Tian Bing, thirty-five.
In the hall below, after another batch of candidates changed, Wei Yuan heard his own number.
Wei Yuan followed the candidates into the hall and saw his number flashing on a futon, so he walked over and sat down.
As a clear chime sound entered my ears, the road test began.
Chapter completed!
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