Fighting the Martial Universe

Chapter 542: : Continue to first

For the farming test, he arranged a literary test, and all the test questions were made by him. Almost all of them were very tricky test questions. Many of them were excerpted from the farming techniques handwritten by Zhang Mofan.

It can be said that the test questions he put out in front of Zhang Mofan were just a trick.

"Zhang Mofan, I'll take the number one this time."

Zhou Yuan said to Zhang Mofan beside him, his face showing extremely confident.

"Oh? Are you so sure?"

Zhang Mofan said.

"Of course, just wait and see."

Zhou Yuan made a vow and didn't take the second test at all. Although he only scored nine points in the first test, he could get 10 points in this test.

As for Zhang Mofan, I'm afraid it will be difficult to enter the top ten.

As for the Douwen competition, Qingfeng only needs to be in the top ten.

"The farming test is a literary test. Next, I will send you test questions, a time for the literary test."

After the elder Yaohe finished speaking, he took out more than one hundred sheets of oiled paper from Nalingjie, which were filled with examination questions.

All the handyman disciples got the exam questions, swept them, and their heads were a little confused. What kind of exam questions are these, they are beyond the scope of their understanding.

As for Zhou Yuan, he also found it difficult to see the exam questions.

As for Zhang Mofan, he shook his head. For him, these test questions were very simple, and many of them were written by him for Elder Medicine River.

After two or two, I didn't need the time for Xiaobanzhuxiang, so I filled it in and turned in oily paper.

"How could this guy finish the exam so quickly?"

Zhou Yuan racked his brains, before writing a third of it, Mo Fan had already turned in this piece.

There is only one possibility, and that is random writing.

Elder Yaohe glanced at Zhang Mofan's answer, didn't even think about it, and directly announced: "First place, Qiuyefeng Zhang Mofan."

"what!"

At this moment, not only the handyman disciples who participated in the competition, but the seed disciples and elders who were onlookers were shocked.

None of the others handed in oily paper, so did Elder Yaohe directly announce the result?

This......

"Elder Yaohe, what do you mean?"

Elder Qingfeng couldn't help asking: "I won't be able to rank until the other handyman disciples have finished writing the exam questions?

At this point, they are very puzzled.

"Because Zhang Mofan answered all the exam questions correctly, is there still a test?"

Elder Yaohe said.

For other handyman disciples, it is considered good to be able to answer half of them correctly. For Zhang Mofan, this kind of competition is completely bullying.

"What? That's all right? Didn't he write nonsense?"

Liu Xuanyang was surprised.

"Can't I tell if I don't write anything blindly?"

Elder Yaohe shouted angrily, everyone else, with their mouths closed obediently, didn't dare to have any doubts.

As for Zhou Yuan, his face was livid, there was nothing left to write examination questions.

Originally, he was sure about this first place, but Zhang Mofan got the first place again.

Of course, the most ugly face was naturally Liu Xuanyang. He had just gambled with Bai Qiu. Now, Zhang Mofan has won the first place again, and Bai Qiu has won the first place in the Peak Master Competition.

Unless there is one item in the Douwen assessment, Qiu Yefeng won't get any results.

Thinking of this, his expression flashed, and he said to a martial artist next to him: "Now you are thinking about the way to take the disciple of Qiuyefeng who participated in the battle pattern competition away, so that he cannot come to the competition."

"no problem!"

The handyman disciple seemed to be very shrewd, a person who was good at making ghosts, and soon he left directly.

What Liu Xuanyang had to do was not to let Bai Qiu get the first place, and it was fine for Elder Qingfeng to get the first place.

Soon, half an hour passed.

All the handyman disciples handed in oil paper one by one.

Yaohe Zhang Lao used the time of a stick of incense to read the oil papers of all the handyman disciples.

In the end, he directly announced the result: "First place, Qiuyefeng Zhang Mofan, second place, Taihefeng, Li Mo, third place, Qingfeng Zhouyuan..."

"What? My third place?"

When Zhou Yuan heard this result, he couldn't help shouting: "Elder Yaohe, did you make a mistake in the audit? How could I be third?"

In his opinion, even if he is inferior to Zhang Mofan, he should be second, right? It was actually third.

"You make frequent mistakes in a few simple exam questions, how can you get second place?"

Elder Yaohe had a feeling of hating iron but not steel, how could this kind of disciple become his apprentice.

Hearing this, Zhou Yuan also secretly gritted his teeth. He probably guessed that just now he was affected by Zhang Mofan, so he did a few wrong exam questions, which caused him to miss the second place.

After hearing the result, everyone looked at Zhang Mofan with shocked expressions.

This Zhang Mofan won first place in both competitions and has already scored 20 points. As for the second place Zhou Yuan, only 17 points, a difference of three points.

This kid who was the first in the entry assessment, once again shined in the peak master competition.

The announcement of the result caused another uproar in the audience.

In the palace, many elders also nodded, this handyman disciple is really extraordinary.

"Next, for the Douwen competition, we will invite Elder Wu Chang from Douwentang to host it."

As the presiding elder said, he stepped aside and a black-faced elder walked out.

This black-faced elder is an elder of Douwen Hall, Wuchang Elder, who is very powerful in Douwen, and can refine many fifth-order Douwen.

"The last assessment, the Douwen assessment, all warriors who participate in the assessment are invited to be listed."

Elder Wu Chang said.

Hearing this, disciples stepped forward one by one.

Bai Qiu looked behind him, but he didn't find Wan Ming, and he couldn't help but wrinkle. He wondered: "Where has Wan Ming gone? At this juncture, he has left."

"Zhang Mofan, have you seen Wan Ming?"

Bai Qiu asked anxiously.

"No!"

Zhang Mofan looked around, but also did not find Wan Ming.

"Damn it!"

Bai Qiubei bit his teeth. If Wan Ming was not there, they would not get the points in this competition. Even if Zhang Mofan competed for Qiuyefeng for 20 points, he would not get the first place.

"Sister Bai Qiu, why is your face so ugly?"

Liu Xuanyang smiled sinisterly.

"You did it?"

Bai Qiu scolded angrily.

Wan Ming couldn't leave without a reason. There was only one possibility, it was because someone else moved from it to make Wan Ming leave by himself.

"You can't talk nonsense~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Liu Xuanyang waved his hand, very innocent.

"Why? What about your other participating disciple? Why isn't it? Didn't he escape from battle? If he doesn't participate in the third competition, you won't get the first place."

Liu Xuanyang smiled triumphantly.

"Senior Brother Liu Xuanyang, do you really think that this method will prevent us from getting the first place?"

Zhang Mofan said coldly, in front of absolute strength, any despicable means is very ridiculous in front of him.

?? Mr. Jin Yong has passed away, and he can't calm down for a long time. Before he entered this line of novels by reading Jin Yong's novels. Which one of Jin Yong's novels do you like best?

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(End of this chapter)

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