Xiuxian: I really didn’t get the script of the villain as a magic cultivator in the whole family

Chapter 106
The exam officially started. Su Mi picked up the pen, glanced at the question briefly, and then wrote down the answer without thinking.

She memorized all the contents of the five books within one month, and she could handle these exam questions with ease.

The exam time is limited to one hour, and the amount of questions is not small. For most outer disciples, few of them can really finish it.

Several inner disciples who were in charge of invigilating the exam gathered together to communicate in a low voice when they were bored.

"Do you know that the number of places this year has been reduced a lot. I heard that the suzerain feels that there are too many people, so he wants to reduce it."

"The suzerain has issued such a difficult paper, let alone ten, I'm afraid you won't be able to find even one."

"You guys, the suzerain is dissatisfied with several senior brothers, so he wants to personally select some talented disciples."

"It's about selecting disciples, but do you guys understand those questions?"

When a question was asked, everyone fell silent.

Su Mi was also silent. Is this paper difficult? Why does she think it's easy to write?

An hour later, the exam was over, Su Mi handed in the paper honestly, and at the same time paid attention to the person who said she was going to copy her paper.

After everyone had almost left, this person still stayed nearby and even went forward to help the inner disciples pack their things.

The disciples of the inner sect were used to these dog-legged outer disciples, so they enjoyed that man's hospitality very much.

Su Mi has a Mahayana cultivation base, and the man's every move cannot escape her eyes.

In fact, it was a trick. While other disciples were not paying attention, they used magic to change the names on the two test papers.

Su Mi hid in the dark, sneered, and dared to use such a small trick, that is, the disciples in charge of the examination were not very good, if they really met someone with a higher level of cultivation, it was impossible for him to hide these small tricks Pass.

Forget it, she didn't even have the desire to expose this little trick.

Dare to write her name on her paper, and she is not afraid of the consequences.

Xunfengzong, Baidan Pavilion.

Wan Qianfan knocked on the door of Baidan Pavilion, "Sovereign, the papers for this inner disciple selection test have been delivered."

There was no reply from inside the door, but the door suddenly opened.

Wan Qianfan has long been accustomed to Jin Yusheng's style, and walked in with a lot of things, and put everything on the table.

"Sovereign, these contents are not complicated, we can just change them ourselves, why do you have to do the work yourself." Wan Qianfan persuaded.

To be honest, he didn't know what was going on with Jin Yusheng recently, and he was thinking about cultivating his successor all day long.

In fact, the suzerain is in good health and has a lifespan of thousands of years, why should he suddenly consider these things.

"Stop talking nonsense, you bastards." Jin Yusheng, with white beard and hair, said angrily. He wanted to save this effort, but the few closed-door disciples he accepted had been stuck in the transformation stage for decades. , he can't go any further, if he doesn't think of a way, what will they do with the future of Fengzong.

Wan Qianfan was reprimanded by Jin Yusheng, still smiling gently, but there was a trace of disappointment deep in his eyes.

Card has been in the transformation stage for many years. He is clearly at the peak of strength, but he just can't break through the fusion stage. It would be an absolute lie to say that he is not anxious.

But what's the use of worrying any more, it just increases troubles.

Inside the house, Jin Yusheng flipped through the more than 200 test papers in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he felt.

One copy won't work, two copies won't work, three copies won't work... These so-called outer disciples, let alone talents, don't even memorize basic knowledge proficiently, and are full of mistakes and omissions.

Where did they find Fengzong to find this pile of crooked melons and dates!

Could it be that out of the more than 200 outer disciples, even one with a little bit of talent can't be picked out?

Just as Jin Yusheng was thinking this way, suddenly, a test paper jumped into his eyes - He Dawei, all the basic content was correct, and every additional question was answered very well, and he could even see some intentions.

You must know that this time the test questions were written by Jin Yusheng himself, and individual questions were not easy to answer.

The point is that the outer disciples have not had access to the real knowledge of alchemy, so they must be able to answer these questions with their own ability, they must be extremely talented.

"He Dawei." Jin Yusheng chanted the name, he wanted to see what kind of person could answer this test paper.

He Dawei was woken up in his sleep.

In the world of cultivating immortals, some disciples actually don't need to rest, so for them, there is no difference between waking up and not waking up.

It's just that for He Dawei, things are not so easy to understand.

At first, he thought he had encountered a robber, but after the person revealed his identity, his surprised eyes almost fell out.

In the middle of the night, why did the suzerain want to see him.

In a daze, He Dawei was brought in front of Jin Yusheng.

Jin Yusheng looked at He Dawei in front of him, put the paper in front of him and asked, "You answered this test paper?"

He Dawei glanced at it, except that his name was written wildly, the other handwriting was graceful and dignified, and it didn't look like a man's handwriting carefully.

But the name was changed by He Dawei himself, and now he has no other choice but to admit it.

"Tell me, why do you design this way here?" Jin Yusheng stared at He Dawei with burning eyes.

He asked some practical questions in the test paper, requiring the answerer to write a Dan recipe by himself. Jin Yusheng found that the Dan recipe in He Dawei's answer sheet was different, and even his inner disciples couldn't think of a few.

Jin Yusheng was really curious how an outer disciple who only knew the basics came up with this recipe.

Now He Dawei was stunned, the paper was actually answered by Su Mi, why he wrote it like this, how could he know.

After hemming and hawing for a long time, He Dawei didn't say a word clearly.

Jin Yusheng was quite patient at first, waiting for He Dawei to speak, but seeing that he couldn't hold back a word for a long time, he had to doubt the other party.

"He Dawei, you are the one who answered this paper. If you deceive the suzerain, you will know the consequences!" Jin Yusheng's words were unavoidably harsh.

Wan Qianfan persuaded from the side, "He Dawei, don't be nervous, the suzerain called you here because of your talent in alchemy, you just need to speak out your thoughts truthfully."

Even so, He Dawei was guilty of being a thief, and he was very nervous in front of Jin Yusheng, so he couldn't speak a word.

At this time, everyone gradually realized that something was wrong.

One of the disciples went forward, looked at the test paper carefully, and suddenly said, "Sect Master, does this test paper belong to He Dawei?"

Hearing this, Jin Yusheng pulled over the test paper, carefully observed the name, and suddenly became furious, "He Dawei, you actually changed other people's test paper secretly!"

(End of this chapter)