After the ascension failed, I picked up the protagonist's golden finger

Xiao Wu's first class was like a slap in the face of everyone, making the people who were ridiculed just now feel a burning pain on their faces.

"how is this possible."

This sentence is the voice of everyone, but the judgment given by Master Cheng, the most severe Xuan Mingzong, no matter how much you don't believe it, you have to admit that maybe Xiao Wu really has a few tricks.

Although there were voices of disapproval, Xuanmingzong was such a big sect anyway, and it would not be possible to tarnish its reputation for a Xiao family. Many people attributed this to Xiao Wu's good luck.

The game on the field continues.

Everyone looked at the other disciples on the field. During that period of time, three or four disciples stopped writing and handing in papers. Among them was the gray-robed man who had passed by in the water mirror just now. His papers had also been corrected. After that, the above is also a first class.

Another person whom everyone cares about very much——Guan Qing, also won the group arena in a short period of time, which really surprised everyone.

There are also rational people on the field, and naturally they will not doubt that the result of Shang Xuan Mingzong is unfair. This Guan Qing's strength is so strong compared to the previous disciples, and Xiao Wu's Xiu who can draw a draw under his hands Because, if you think about it, it won't be too bad.

However, this Xiao Wu is a mortal spiritual root who only awakened at fourteen, and it has only been three short years since he stepped on the road of cultivation. To achieve this achievement in three years is still under the condition of limited talent, which they can't help but Re-examine Xiao Wulai.

Either he was clumsy, or his talent was already strong enough to ignore the limitations of his spiritual roots.

But how could such a terrifying talent have been unknown for so many years?

Everyone has different ideas, and the game will end soon.

Kun Daozi announced the number of disciples who won the first grade in this round. Out of 3000 people, only 57 disciples got the first grade this time.

Next came the second round and the third round. Xiao Wu, who was inconspicuous just now, received many people's attention. Although he had different thoughts, fortunately, the ridicule of the first round did not reappear.

In the second round, the test was about self-created swordsmanship, as long as he could survive three moves under Shen Shubai's Changfeng Sword, he would be considered a passer.

Xiao Wu won the armor.

In the third round, the test was the ability to distinguish between true and false.

Then came the fourth round, the fifth round... the seventh round.

Without exception, all are first-class scores.

Under such continuous stimulation, many people's expressions became numb. If at first they still held the idea that Xiao Wu was lucky, at this moment, it was another kind of resentment.

Resentment towards those who said Xiao Wu was trash.

If people like this are called trash, then what are they, a tumor on their necks?

The atmosphere in the hall was also very embarrassing. Many people said that Xuan Mingzong's people covered their faces in shame at this moment.

Shen Shubai's expression remained the same, and he did not fluctuate because of Xiao Wu's continuous excellent performance, so naturally he did not take the words of the people in the palace to heart.

It was also rare for Meng Changnian not to sneer. After Gu Yi sent those people away, Shen Shubai got up.

Meng Changnian also seemed to have reacted suddenly, he came back to his senses, and looked around the hall, with a hint of eagerness and confusion in his eyes.

Shen Shubai sighed, and said: "I just left, but now I can still see it when I go out."

Shen Shubai was naturally inconvenient to intervene between Meng Changnian and the head of Meng, father and son. He could only point Meng Changnian in the direction where the head of Meng left. Meng Changnian said thank you in a low voice, and then Go out the door.

Shen Shubai picked up the freshly brewed tea, took a sip, and looked out the window.

The thin mist gradually shrouded the place, and gradually even the light could not be seen, and the light only shone on this corner.

People will give birth to a kind of loneliness.

All the things that have deviated from the track seem to be back on track in an instant, and today, even if there is no system, Xiao Wu will be the destined hero.

After that?Will he still walk on his own path?

Shen Shubai didn't want to think deeply about the road of being lost, and he didn't know what the inexplicable feeling in his heart was, so he could only drink tea.

At this time, the blue eyes suddenly flickered, and the sound of the system came.

"Host."

The fingers holding the teacup tightened, but soon relaxed, Shen Shubai asked softly, "What's the matter?"

It is rare for the system, which has always been big, to notice something is wrong at this moment. He asked cautiously, "Is the host in a bad mood?"

He shouldn't have answered this question, but Shen Shubai gave a strange hum, and then turned his gaze to the distance again. The mountain wind caressed the treetops, and there were a few birdsong.

He thought, what are you expecting? He is just an outsider, and the system is just a partner.

He sighed slightly and was about to go down the mountain, but his robe was gently tugged by a pair of hands.

Lowering his head, the villain in a blue robe was struggling to pick up his robe, trying to make a cute expression.

He heard the boy say, "Don't be angry, I'll give you something."

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