Chapter 339 Assessment

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"Ah..." Gongsun Qingtian sighed and said, "Don't forget, we father and son have a blood feud. Many of our enemies are very strong, and our future can be said to be full of dangers, and we may be destroyed at any time. Are you really Do you have the heart to roll Xu Ziyan into this whirlpool? Don't jump the word.

"No." Gongsun Lin shook his head vigorously, his eyes full of pain.

"So, not only do you have to forget her, but you also have to pretend that you don't know her face to face." Chapter 339 Assessment

"But...she will recognize me..."

"Then we must avoid meeting her." Gongsun Qingtian also said with some embarrassment, after a little thought, Gongsun Qingtian asked:

"Lin'er, do you think that if Xu Ziyan finds that you are in danger, he will take the initiative to help you, even if he loses his life, will he run away immediately?"

"Father" Gongsunlin recalled the scenes of the ten people fleeing in his mind, and said in an affirmative tone: "Not only Xu Ziyan, but also Xu Sirius, Xu Tianhai, Xu Qi, Xu Lan and others. Even in danger, they will come to help me regardless of their lives. This is the friendship we have experienced together. It is the friendship that we have struggled together on the brink of death."

"Then you can't let them know your existence. You don't want to bring danger to the people you care about." Gongsun Qingtian frowned slightly.

Gongsun Lin stood there quietly, his body was very calm, but his eyes were full of waves. In the end, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly clenched his hands, and the true energy in his body rushed towards his head. Just when Gongsun Qingtian was taken aback, he saw Gongsun Lin's entire face explode suddenly, countless blood gushed out from Gongsun Lin's face, and his entire face was completely shattered , with blood all over his face.

"Lin'er" Gongsun Qingtian yelled in horror.

"Ha ha……"

Gongsun Lin chuckled bitterly twice, took out the elixir from the storage ring and crushed it,

Silently painted it on his face, then looked at his father calmly, and said softly:

"In this way, even if Zi Yan is face to face, she won't recognize me."

Xu Ziyan suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart. He didn't know what happened. He raised his eyes and looked around. There were groups of new disciples walking together, walking towards the examination hall. About a hundred steps in front of her were Zhao Ying, Leng Fu and Wu Yakun.

Shaking his head, his mood gradually calmed down, and he walked towards the examination hall. Walking to a crossroad, I saw a group of people coming from the left and right intersections, followed by a large number of disciples. These are also the two groups with the largest number of people that Xu Ziyan saw along the way.

Each of the two groups of people surrounded a person like stars holding the moon. The person walking on the left was a young man with a simple and honest appearance, but his eyes revealed wisdom, which was completely different from his appearance. different. Walking in the middle of the crowd on the right is a young woman with a long body and clear eyes.

At this time, the two groups of people had already met at the intersection, and everyone's footsteps were stopped. The eyes of the honest young man and the smart girl looked at each other and collided in space.

"Tang Yurun, we can finally win." The simple and honest young man's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Mu Qingpai, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." The agile girl's eyes revealed the belief of victory.

The two stopped talking, each flicked their sleeves, and walked towards the examination hall. At this time, everyone was walking the same road, and Tang Yurun and Mu Qingpai actually refused to let anyone else, and walked side by side on the stone road. And the new disciples who followed the two of them were also distinct, each following behind Tang Yurun and Mu Qingpai.

"Wow, Senior Sister Tang and Senior Brother Mu are so imposing."

"Yeah, when will we be able to reach the realm of the two of them?"

"Tell me, have Senior Sister Tang and Senior Brother Mu already reached the level three talisman making masters?"

"should."

"I guess it must be."

"Among our new disciples, Senior Sister Tang and Senior Brother Mu are our leaders."

"Well, it depends on this assessment, which of the two of them can come out on top?"

"Of course it's Senior Sister Tang"

"I don't think so, it should be Brother Mu."

Xu Ziyan looked at Tang Yurun and Mu Qingpai. Both of them were at the late stage of the eighth level of the Qi refining period. If they can become third-grade talisman masters, they can indeed be called geniuses in the outer sect.

More than 500 people walked into the assessment hall, and everything was already arranged in the hall at this time. More than 500 tables were placed in the hall, and each table was placed with special imprinted talisman papers. , and a talisman pen. The talisman paper with special imprints on the table is to prevent the disciples participating in the assessment from cheating with the talismans they bought.

Xu Ziyan randomly chose a table and stood there, looking around. Seeing that the main hall has been divided into three parts at this time. Tang Yurun and Mu Qingpai each led a group of people to occupy two sites, and the rest were disciples who did not join Tang Yurun and Mu Qingpai's camp, occupying the third site. But what surprised Xu Ziyan was that the third group of disciples stood there with sad faces. And Xu Ziyan happened to be standing among the third group of people. She didn't understand why these people were frowning. Moreover, the number of people in this third group is quite large, about 300 people.

Xu Ziyan looked at the camps of Tang Yurun and Mu Qingpai, and found that the disciples in those two camps were all smiling, which formed a sharp contrast with the camp he was in. At the same time, she also saw the Leng Talisman, and Zhao Ying and Wu Yakun were also standing in Tang Yurun's camp.

Frowning slightly, he turned his head and saw a little fat man standing next to him with a big chubby face that was gloomy at this moment. Xu Ziyan asked softly:

"Senior brother, why don't you join the camp of Senior Sister Tang or Brother Mu?"

The little fat man didn't give Xu Ziyan a good face, but gave her a hard look, and said displeasedly: "Then why don't you go?"

"This..." Xu Ziyan raised his hand and stroked the long hair beside his ear, and said with a wry smile, "I don't know."

"Don't know?" The little fat man snorted coldly and said, "So what if you know?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xu Ziyan again. Maybe he felt that his mood was too depressed at this time, and he wanted to find someone to talk to, so he continued:

"Senior Sister Tang and Brother Mu's camps are not for everyone. If you want to join their camps, you have to pass the test."

"Assessment?" Xu Ziyan was shocked.

"Yes." The little fat man nodded in frustration and said, "Senior Sister Tang and Senior Brother Mu are recruiting disciples who can at least make first-rank talisman talismans. Students who have not become first-rank talisman masters will be sent to the outer sect to do some work tomorrow." You can't be counted as an official disciple of Taixuanzong at all for a humble job, you can only be counted as a registered disciple, how could they accept useless disciples?"

Xu Ziyan was startled, and then found it funny. It seems that Tang Yurun and Mu Qingpai also want to establish their own power, and their ambitions are not small. However, when her eyes swept over the camp she was standing in, she felt a little unbelievable in her heart, and said softly to the little fat man:

"Brother, are the more than three hundred people standing here unable to make first-grade talismans?"

The little fat man squinted at Xu Ziyan, and said sarcastically: "Sister, don't pretend, can you make a first-grade talisman? If you can make a first-grade talisman, you will still stand here?"

Seeing the attitude of the little fat man, Xu Ziyan was speechless for a while. Knowing that the little fat man was in an extremely bad mood at this time, after thinking about it, and understanding the little fat man's mood, he kept silent. However, I was still a little surprised in my heart, and said to myself:

"Making talismans is not an easy task, but I didn't expect so many people to fail the assessment."

And at this moment, five elders were already seated on the front desk of the main hall. One of the elders said lightly:

"In two quarters of an hour, each person will make a first-grade talisman. The disciples who pass the assessment will officially become Taixuanzong's outer disciples. The disciples who fail the assessment will temporarily be registered disciples, and we will begin."

Xu Ziyan looked around and saw people from the two camps of Tang Yurun and Mu Qingpai. At this time, they all picked up the talisman pens and began to make talismans seriously. His eyes swept over Tang Yurun and Mu Qingpai respectively, and he couldn't help nodding inwardly. Seeing the techniques of the two people, Xu Ziyan has already confirmed that these two people have already reached the realm of third-grade talisman makers. For a moment, apart from the "swish" sound of the talisman brush, there was no sound in the entire hall.

Naturally, Xu Ziyan is not in a hurry. Isn't a piece of first-grade talisman a one-off thing? Two quarters of an hour is too much for Xu Ziyan. Looking back from the two camps of Tang Yurun and Mu Qingpai, he looked at his own camp, and found that some people were trying to make talismans there, but most of them stood there stupidly. At this time, the little fat man looked at Xu Ziyan, and his eyes were clearly:

"I can't pretend anymore, you're so stupid, don't you just stand there and don't know how to write?"

Seeing the expression of the little fat man, Xu Ziyan felt really funny in his heart, but he couldn't say anything. Then he picked up the talisman pen, dipped it in cinnabar, spread out a piece of talisman paper, and swiped the pen. But in a breath, Xu Ziyan put down the pen and stood there with his hands behind his back. The little fat man next to him opened his mouth wide and looked at Xu Ziyan as if he had seen a ghost.

After a quarter of an hour, people began to put down their talisman pens one after another, and began to look around triumphantly. At this time, Xu Ziyan is also looking around with her hands behind her back. She also wants to see if anyone in the third camp she is based on can break through the first-grade talisman maker. Suddenly felt someone looking at him, turned his head to see, it turned out to be Leng Fu, Zhao Ying's eyes.

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