I was teased by Long Aotian's good brother [Transmigration Book]

Qi Guangang was chatting with someone, Zhuo Yi was standing behind him, because he was too tall, like a hill, his broad back was very strong, he looked very reliable, as soon as Fu Ziyao walked behind him, Zhuo Yi turned his head.

"It's boring to wait."

His brows and eyes are gentle, and his eyes are full of smiles, like some kind of animal that is close to people, harmless and gentle.

"When will the test start?" Fu Ziyao looked around. There were all people here, and their voices were loud and small, which sounded a bit noisy.

"The person in charge didn't show up, we have to wait for a while." Zhuo Yi raised his eyes and looked far away, and suddenly met a woman's gaze, who seemed to be staring at him all the time, blushing, but walked over.

[There is a situation. 】

She is dressed hotly, revealing most of her arms and thighs, highlighting her good figure. There are many armors on her joints, her black hair stands up high, and she looks heroic. She doesn't feel shy when walking in front of the two of them, and said directly to Zhuo Yi .

"What's your name?"

"Zhuo Yi." Zhuo Yi smiled, but didn't ask her name.

"You're very handsome, I like you very much." The curly-haired woman looked at him happily, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she was. "There are no gentle people like you in the north. They are too barbaric."

"Thank you." Zhuo Yi replied politely, the woman was still a little bit reluctant, seeing him so indifferent, she had no choice but to give up and turned around disappointed.

[The residents in the northern part of the lower realm are unrestrained and heroic. When they meet someone they like, they will directly show their love, and they will not have resentment when they are rejected. This is the norm. 】

Fu Ziyao originally thought that Zhuo Yi would be polite, but he was a little surprised to see him directly refusing, Zhuo Yi seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a smile.

"If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. It's better not to give people the wrong impression."

"Not bad." Fu Ziyao felt the same way.

"If people in the north don't directly refuse, they will keep pestering them forever." Zhuo Yi explained.

"It seems that you are very popular." Fu Ziyao smiled a little, and was about to take the opportunity to praise Zhuo Yi.

"In terms of welcome, it must not be half as good-looking as Brother Jia." Zhuo Yi changed the subject, and suddenly threw it to Fu Ziyao, "I have never seen someone as good-looking as you."

Fu Ziyao choked up, before he could figure out how to answer, Zhuo Yi said again.

"If it weren't for wearing a cloak, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to squeeze in the Hall of Trials."

"You are really eloquent." Fu Ziyao lowered his voice.

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhuo Yi grinned and rubbed his head in embarrassment.

"..."

Fu Ziyao suddenly felt that he was being tricked, but seeing Zhuo Yi's naive appearance, it didn't look like it was intentional. He took a deep breath and didn't speak. Zhuo Yi saw him like this, and a few smiles flashed in his eyes.

At this time, a few people flew in front of the trial hall, and they sat on the pure white stone chairs in front of the hall. Because of the huge aura around them and their extraordinary momentum, they immediately told the people in the trial hall to shut up, and Hu Feiguang was among them. Fu Ziyao and others, the corners of his mouth were raised, very proud.

"The trial is over. The practitioners present are the students admitted by Destiny Academy this time, a total of 110 students."

One of them spoke, and his voice spread throughout the trial hall, very majestic.

[Yunhuang, the first master of Tianshu Academy, the peak strength of the lower realm, was not promoted to the middle realm due to some unknown reasons. 】

Fu Ziyao couldn't help looking at Emperor Yun, and saw that he was wearing a dark robe, with a tall figure, pale complexion, and very pale lips, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. Although his facial features were correct, they were a little unhealthy.

According to common sense, those who can be promoted to the middle realm go in the morning, so Yunhuang is the first cultivator who stays in the lower realm.

"Although you are admitted to the Tian Academy, if you violate the precepts and rules, you will be punished. If the circumstances are serious, you will be expelled from the school and will not be allowed to enter the Tian Academy for life." Yunhuang looked serious, and he spoke the rules, which made people afraid.

"Is everything clear?" Another tough bald man asked harshly.

[Weng Ye, the chief master of the Martial Arts Academy of Tianshu Academy, the ninth rank of Huang Jie, and a good brother of Hu Feiguang. 】

The practitioners responded one after another. At this time, the only female cultivator among the masters raised her hand, and everyone felt a huge profound energy coming from their feet. They saw a platform rising in the center of the trial hall, and a huge crystal ball floated on the ground. On the top, there are little stars in it, as if it contains the universe, which is extremely wonderful.

"Start to test your skills." The female guru tapped on the seat.

[Zhu Yurou, the chief master of the Art Academy of Tianshu Academy, the tenth stage of the Huang stage, has a hot temper because he has not made a breakthrough for many years. 】

Fu Ziyao just wanted to be marked by 9527 to have a hot temper. Zhu Yurou saw that no one was coming, so she lightly tapped the ground with her index finger. A streak of yellow profound energy climbed forward along the ground and came to the feet of the practitioner closest to the crystal ball. He dragged it to the crystal ball.

"what is this?!"

Before the man could react, he headed into the ball. Fortunately, the crystal ball looked hard, but it was actually as soft as jelly and could not be injured. It collected the breath from the tester, and a burning flame appeared on the ball.

"Fourth level of the Huang rank, warrior." Zhu Yurou glanced at Weng Ye, "Enter the martial arts academy."

"Come here, stand here."

Weng Ye grinned and grabbed the air with his right hand. The unlucky cultivator just pulled his head out of the ball and was dragged to Weng Ye again, still in shock.

"Next." Zhu Yurou rolled her eyes, "Do you still need me to remind you?"

"No need!" The other cultivators shook their heads again and again, scrambling to line up.

Observing more than a dozen people one after another, one can know the law of the crystal ball. Warriors are burning flames, warlocks are condensed frost, and weapon masters are stone textures glowing with gold. rare.

Soon it was the turn of Qi Guangang's team, and I saw Qi Guangang rubbing his fist and confidently putting his hand into the crystal ball, the ball suddenly glowed with golden light and a golden flame appeared.

"Golden flame?" Weng Ye was buckling the seat, and was attracted by this.

"More than flames..."

Zhu Yurou observed the crystal ball, only to see that the sphere appeared ice blue, and the cold frost covered the flames, forming a thin layer of frost.

"This is the combination of the attributes of a warrior and a warlock!" Weng Ye suddenly stood up.

"In this case, you need to ask me which courtyard to enter." Yunhuang calmly reminded.

"Boy, you are right with me, come to the Martial Academy!" As soon as the words fell, Weng Ye said loudly.

"The surgery academy pays more attention to operation, don't you want to come?" Zhu Yurou smiled.

"Thank you, teachers." Qi Guangang resolutely made a choice, "I want to be a warrior."

Weng Ye was very happy, and immediately gave Qi Guangang a big hug. The others congratulated upon seeing this, and Qi Guangang gained a lot of followers in a short time.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Ruman tested his skill, and because of his abundant profound energy, Zhu Yurou accepted him as an apprentice on the spot, and became the envy of all warlocks. Hua Weiyue was not bad, but with Huo Ruman Zhuyu in front, she was just Zhu Yurou praised a few words, and finally entered the academy of arts, Guo Yingying entered the academy of martial arts, and jumped in line behind Qi Guangang, looking very happy.

When it was Zhuo Yi's turn, the crystal ball ignited a deep purple flame, which spread an ominous atmosphere, which was so strange that Zhu Yurou couldn't help frowning, and there seemed to be a few ice crystals flashing through it, and because the color of the flame was too dark, what I can't see it either, maybe my vision is wrong.

"Fourth Stage of Huang Stage, Martial Arts Academy." Zhu Yurou stared at Zhuo Yi with a little bit of defense in his eyes.

"It's the first time I've seen a deep purple flame. Welcome to the Martial Academy." Weng Ye had a bold personality and didn't neglect Zhuo Yi just because he was different from others.

After Zhuo Yi returned to the team, he greeted the practitioners around him and started to look at Fu Ziyao, but his eyes collided with Huo Ruman, who was also watching. At this time, Fu Ziyao had just put his hand into the crystal ball.

The sphere suddenly burst into a blazing blood-colored flame, and there seemed to be a spirit body like a soul floating in it. Other practitioners couldn't see what it was, so they couldn't help but get closer. Zhang's hideous face suddenly enlarged due to fear, and he let out a scream.

"Ahhhh!"

"Wow!" The others stepped back, terrified.

"The third stage of the yellow rank, warrior." Zhu Yurou reached out to erase the scene inside the ball, and stood up from the stone chair, "Where did you come from?"

"Western border." Fu Ziyao said.

"Take off the hat and let me see your face." Zhu Yurou looked down at Fu Ziyao, feeling very oppressive.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Fu Ziyao pulled down the hood with one hand, and the face that couldn't be moved suddenly appeared, and was caught off guard in the trial hall. Everyone held their breath and watched the beauty that only existed in the painting together.

Zhu Yurou had never seen such a good-looking person before. Seeing Fu Ziyao's ecstatic eyes looking at her coldly, his face was a little hot. At this moment, Yun Huang's faint voice came.

"Put on your hat and go to the Martial Academy."

Fu Ziyao covered his face as he wished, walked to the martial arts team, Weng Ye wiped his eyes, muttered a few words to look away, Zhu Yurou cleared his throat, and began to test the next person.

Even though Fu Ziyao put on the hood, many people still stared at him, and a few people even dared to stick to him. Fu Ziyao resisted the desire to get on his feet and walked to Zhuo Yi's side.

"Brother Jia, the list of beauties is about to change." Zhuo Yi pursed his lips, not daring to smile in front of him, the smile was in his eyes.

Fu Ziyao took a deep breath, trying to calm down, when a male voice came from behind.

"Beauty, what's your name?" Someone quickly chased after him, with arms outstretched, wanting to strike.

"roll!"

Fu Ziyao couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him to the farthest entrance of the trial hall.

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