Deliveryman of the Heaven

Why was it a secret?    

This was because before this, although the Yuchi Aristocrat Clan had produced many talents, Yuchi Zhenxiang had never appeared. It was so much that many of the members of the Yuchi Aristocrat Clan did not know of Yuchi Zhenxiang's existence, and only two days ago, Yuchi Zhenxiang was summoned to the Tianqin Sea at the last minute by Yuchi Tianxiu. It was said that Yuchi Zhenxiang had only used one move in front of the instructors of the seven great academies, and had already obtained the opportunity to take the examination.    

Yuchi Zhenxiang did not embarrass Yuchi Tianxiu either. Although he had just entered the hall to take the examination, he had changed the result from 1455 to 1558 armor.    

Right now, everyone was saying that Yuchi Zhenxiang seemed to be suffering from a backlash from training, and his body had not recovered yet, so he had a result of 1558 armor. If Yuchi Zhenxiang were to attack with his full strength, there was a high chance of breaking through the 1600 level. This rumor was very fake, and Weiqing did not know whether it was because the Yuchi clan had placed gold on him, but to be able to pass this trial, it showed how high Yuchi Zhenxiang's limit was.    

"Let's wait a bit. We still have around ten contestants ahead of us, so our results should be pretty good."    

Sure enough, Zang Annning's words hit home.    

Of the last nine participants, the ones with the worst results all broke through the thousand sixty-year mark, and among them, three of them broke through the sixteen hundred sixty-year mark, and two of them broke through the one thousand five hundred. One of them just happened to be fifteen hundred, while the person called Huangfu Zhangtian once again broke through Yuchi Zhenxiang's fifteen hundred and fifty-eight sixty-year mark, and reached the one hundred eighty-eight sixty-year mark.    

At this point, other than the Kowloon Athletic Group who had not yet come out, the remaining 88 participants had all completed their examinations.    

The entire Pearl Peak was brimming with a joyful aura.    

The Seven Great Academies' instructors were all grinning from ear to ear. For this temporary seven institution examination, the talent and quality of the competitors could definitely be said to be the strongest generation in the Southern Star Domain in the past thousand years. In the past, when the seven academies were recruiting students, the Thousand Catty Cauldron s examination that had a score of twelve hundred sixty was already very eye-catching.    

And in this time's Seven Academies' assessment, there were at least 21 examinees who had exceeded 1200, and 33 people who had crossed the 1000 level.    

Wu Yunxi, who had made a name for himself and was the first to break through the 1000 sixty-year mark, had now become nothing more than a passerby.    

"Don't be too nervous either. Do your best. There is nothing shameful or shameful about it."    

Very quickly, two seniors of the Seven Academies came over with their Kowloon Athletic Group. Yang Tianyuan and Zang Annning were very nervous, but they still tried to console Weiqing and the others. All of them were young geniuses with the sharpest Southern Star Domain, and even the future of cultivation for their Southern Star Domain. Under such dazzling results, forget about showing off their Kowloon Athletic Group, they would only be a joke if not a show off.    

"Loonggui, Weiqing, the two of you are the strongest, you guys are ranked last, right?" Zang Annning said.    

Wang Loonggui nodded: "I understand."    

Yang Tianyuan pulled Weiqing to the side and said: "It's not like there's no reason for the Seven Academies to look favorably on you. Your performance definitely won't be too bad, but I hope that you understand the principles of a human being and will definitely keep a low profile, but you must not lose control.    

Weiqing laughed bitterly: "Are you that sure that my grades are good?"    

Yang Tianyuan laughed and scolded: "You brat, don't talk so much with me, I have serious matters to discuss with you."    

Weiqing only gave a light grunt.    

As the twenty of them walked across the plaza, they attracted a lot of hissing sounds. There were even some shoes and stones thrown over, the main target was Weiqing.    

The main reason was because Weiqing had been too eye-catching previously, leading a team to charge through the Fusu Bird tide, leading a team to set a new record of four hundred million Stellar Stone, winning victoriously against Princess Qin Nation, teasing her, and establishing a bet to obtain a result of 1688 armor, regardless of what happened, it would be satisfying and infuriating. Now that Kowloon Athletic Group had arrived, these Clan Practitioners would not openly teach them a lesson, but throw away their shoes or throw away their pebbles.    

Especially the lineup of the Qin Nation Imperial Family, they are quite powerful.    

Previously, she was dressed as a man, but now, she had changed into a green robe and was dressed as a lady from a pink palace. She was truly a beauty that could suppress the rest of the world. Many of the surrounding young masters from aristocratic families looked at Zhan Wushuang with somewhat lecherous eyes. However, the dozen or so palace maids behind him had already pulled out a banner.    

Weiqing lost and became a dog riding for this princess.    

Next to the banner were a dozen or so comics that had been temporarily created by a first-rate palace painter. How would it be if Wu Shuang beat Wu Shuang, how would she ride Weiqing around the plaza and whip him? Weiqing begged for mercy. Seeing Weiqing walk past her, Zhan Wushuang even made a face at Weiqing as she shouted at him, "Scoundrel!"    

However, in the eyes of those nobles and nobles, the word 'scoundrel' seemed to have a sour taste to it.    

After all, not everyone had the good fortune of being a molester.    

They entered the palace.    

The palace was divided into two.    

In the lower half of the palace, the students that the seven academies had brought along stood upright with extraordinary bearing.    

Mou Zhengxin licked his thick skin and looked at his senior, but no one paid any attention to him.    

Soon enough, the instructor of the Five Elements Academy, Zou Wu Xu, walked out from behind the black curtain. He held onto a copy of the register, glanced at Weiqing and the rest and bellowed: "Which one of you will go first?"    

Yang An gave Zhang Tianchun, who stood at the front, a look. Zhang Tianchun walked out and handed Zou Wu Xu the exam number.    

Zou Wu Xu walked in.    

The entire palace was very quiet.    

Even though there was a curtain in front of them, no one could hear a sound coming from the upper half of the hall.    

Weiqing and the rest did not speak either, and only stood there quietly.    

In about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Tianchun came out, his face showing a hint of happiness. It was only after he asked did he find out that he was only 601 years old in the Thousand Catty Cauldron s test. Looking at the joy and excitement on Zhang Tian Quan's face, Weiqing really didn't know how his confidence came about. 600 years was the passing mark for the Thousand Catty Cauldron, passing 1 point meant that he had barely passed it, and out of the 88 contestants in front, only 3 of them had not reached 600 years, what was there to be happy about with Zhang Tianchun's result.    

However, at least 600 years had passed, the entry quota for a special enrollment was still acceptable.    

Following that, three more contestants entered, but they didn't even take a quarter of an hour to leave. None of them had reached six hundred sixty-year cycles.    

Twenty people, four people, that was a fifth of the total number of people, yet there was only Zhang Tianchun who barely passed the examination line of sixty years old. With regards to the results of the opening round, let alone the geniuses who did not know what kind of Southern Star Domain they were laughing at, even Weiqing and their companions felt that they had lost face. Zou Wuxu's calm face grew colder and colder.    

After all, the seven great academies had already agreed to swallow the twenty people from the Kowloon Athletic Group.    

The seven great academies never accepted any mediocre students. If the remaining sixteen were to receive such a miserable result, the reputation of the seven great academies, which was thousands of years, would probably become a laughingstock.    

The fifth person to go on stage was Mou Zhengxin.    

As an honorary disciple of the High Priestess, Mou Zhengxin had some standard of experience.    

Of the remaining four people, two of them didn't reach the level of 600, and two of them barely passed the level of 600. The remaining four people, two of them did not reach the level of 600, and two of them barely passed the level of 600. It seems that Fu Changsheng was quite accurate in his judgement, the so called "favored Song Daoling" from before, and his results were not bad.    

Ten people taking the test, five representatives taking the test, the highest score currently was 918. This result was really hard to describe …    

Zang Annning and Yang Tianyuan pretended to be calm and straightened their back, but the awkward blush on their face was obvious.    

Those southern cultivators who were waiting to watch a good show outside were probably laughing so much that they turned their heads over. Even the group of seven academies standing in the lower half of the hall, many of them brazenly looked towards the Kowloon Athletic Group with contempt. The magic of the Kowloon Athletic Group from before was like a fleeting flower, and now, under the influence of the Thousand Catty Cauldron, it immediately returned to its original form.    

"I'll go!"    

Soong Wenshan volunteered himself and stood up.    

Although it was an individual who entered the exam, such an appalling result would definitely put a lot of pressure on the contestants later on.    

Everyone wanted to have a better grade, to bring glory to the Land of the Nine Prefectures. However, because of this, their grades would often not be as good as they wished, so Soong Wenshan took the initiative to step forward.    

"1134 armor!"    

When Soong Wenshan walked out, Zou Wu Xu happily announced his results.    

This result was pretty good. If it was placed on the ranking board outside, it should be able to make it into the top 25.    

"Your kid's results are not bad, but you're too desperate, so your meridians are damaged. This old man recommends that you don't participate in Fighting Techniques Conference anymore, as long as your Destiny's Starry Sky results aren't too bad, it's still possible for you to enter the seven great academies to become a core disciple." Zou Wu Xu glanced at the sword on Soong Wenshan's waist, and slowly nodded: "You're a genius swordsman, your control is not bad, entering Sky Imperial Academy is not a bad choice, but if you trust this old man, then your results will be even better."    

Soong Wenshan's face was pale, but he still cupped his fists and said: "Instructor, please enlighten me."