The silver-white dawn gradually turned red, and the morning glow reflected on the window sticks of thousands of households.

Langcheng, an ancient city standing in the southern part of the Demon-killing Continent, has gone through vicissitudes and the evolution of the times, and was finally selected as the capital by Mo Wenxian, the founding king of the Cyan Kingdom.

From then on, the prosperity of the imperial capital Langcheng was at its peak, and a grand occasion that had never been seen since ancient times.

Yue Ye, a group of six people filled their stomachs at the Zhuangyuan Noodle House and rushed to Li Mo Hall.

At this time, young talents from all directions gathered towards Limotang. For a while, there were crowds of people outside the northeast of the imperial capital, and everyone consciously lined up in a long line.

Yue Ye and his team left the east gate of the imperial capital and soon joined the team for freshmen to register for admission.

A long queue like a dragon slowly advanced forward, and the six people waited until afternoon before they arrived at the registration point.

"Name?"

The registrar sitting upright next to a wooden table raised his head and glanced at Yue Ye standing in front of him, and asked in a low voice.

"Moonlight Night."

Moon night bowed to the registrar and replied loudly.

"Hometown?"

Faced with Yue Ye's treatment of courtesy, the registrar seemed to be unhappy. He buried his head in writing his copy and repeated these questions boringly in his mouth.

"People in Zangming Villa, a village on the southern suburbs of Hechi Ancient Town by the Luanshui River in the northwest."

Yue Ye didn't mind the registrar's indifferent attitude, but replied with a fist at the registrar again.

"age?"

While asking, the registrant wrote about the moonlit night with flying dragons and phoenixes.

"Twenty-two years old."

"Profession?"

"Sword Master."

“What level?”

"primary."

"primary?"

The nib of the pen written by the registrar suddenly paused, and he looked up at Yue Ye with a rare look. There was a look of surprise and suspicion between his cheeks, and he asked again.

Yue Ye was stunned by the registrar's question. After a moment of hunchback, he recovered and nodded, "That's right."

The registrant frowned slightly and asked, "How long have you been practicing the swordsman?"

Yue Ye hesitated for a moment and said, "It's been more than fifteen years."

As soon as Yueye said this, the registrar suddenly laughed out loud, and many people nearby suddenly pointed at Yueye and started whispering.

"I have been practicing sword master for fifteen years, but now I am still a junior sword master?"

The registrant sorted out his emotions and stared at Yueye Road with wide eyes.

Yue Ye smiled and nodded, saying embarrassedly: "I'm not sure about it. I'm stupid in my qualifications. I only barely broke through the entry-level bottleneck and broke through to the primary level not long ago."

The registrant scratched his head and said sarcastically: "You are a little self-aware. Since you know that you are stupid in your qualifications, you still have the courage to sign up for the Limotang entrance examination?"

Yue Ye nodded and said, "Li Motang is the top educational institution in our country of cyan, and everyone yearns for it."

The registrar said coldly: "A person as talented as you is a waste of time even if you come to apply for Limotang every year. I advise you to come from and go back wherever you come."

Yue Ye smiled and said, "I am really stupid in my qualifications, but if I don't go through the exam, how can I know if I can get into Limotang?"

Yue Ye said this very clearly, and it was clearly arguing with the registrar.

The registrar suddenly became angry and slapped the table with a palm. A powerful forbidden pressure was released from the registrar, instantly suppressing Yue Ye's breathing.

The registrar glared and roared viciously: "Baoman, you can't even stand 30% of my skills. How dare you be arrogant in front of me?"

"Li Ming, please restrain your hot temper."

A middle-aged man standing with his hands behind the registrar suddenly patted the registrar's shoulder gently, and the prohibition pressure released from the registrar disappeared without a trace.

The registrant named Li Ming trembled all over and hurriedly stood up from his seat, then bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "I hope you will punish me."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "We, Limotang, have never discriminated against the weak. As long as we have deep iron pestle, we will grind into needles, and there are countless "weak" big men who have walked out of our Limotang."

Li Ming bowed and nodded tremblingly and said, "What sir said is very true!"

The middle-aged man said: "As long as you want to sign up for the freshman entrance examination in our Limotang, no matter what his foundation is, we should accept it happily."

"Sir, I've taught you a lesson!" Li Ming was frightened and was like a child who had done something wrong. He kept bent and did not dare to look up at the middle-aged man.

"Okay, keep busy with yours, I just came and took a look."

The middle-aged man patted Li Ming on the shoulder again, signaling him to sit down, and then walked away with a smile.

Li Ming watched the middle-aged man gradually fade away, then patted his chest, took a long breath, and murmured to himself: "I'm scared to death."

After a little bit of his emotions, Li Ming glanced at the copy he had just written, then looked up at the moonlit night and said, "Moonlit night, people from Zangming Villa, the southern suburb of Hechi Ancient Town by the Luanshui River in the northwest, are twenty-two years old, and are junior swordsman."

Yue Ye nodded and confirmed: "No error."

Li Ming said: "Next."

Upon hearing this, Yueye stepped back consciously. Meng Yaoyao, who was standing behind Yueye, immediately walked out of the queue, came to Li Ming, stopped and reported his name, "I am a native of Minhai County, Dongzhou, and a senior earth warrior."

Li Ming was shocked and couldn't help but say to himself: "Is he only twenty-one years old? Is he already a senior earth warrior?"

Meng Yaoyao nodded and confirmed: "That's right."

Li Ming couldn't help but praise: "No, not bad, your qualifications are several times stronger than the one just now."

Meng Yaoyao clasped her fists and said, "Your Excellency Miao Zan."

Li Ming said: "Okay, next one!"

Meng Yaoyao immediately retreated, Bubai Yanbei walked up, clasped her fists and said, "Bubai Yanbei, a native of Liantu, a person in the north, is nineteen years old, an intermediate-level warrior."

Li Ming nodded and said, "Yes! Not bad, next one."

...

Although Yue Ye and others ate a bowl of noodles in the morning, lunch time was over. After all the six people signed up, Nangong Jinhong invited everyone to have lunch very happily.

After leaving Li Motang, Yue Ye and others returned to the city. At Yue Ye's suggestion, everyone returned directly to the "Sifanglai Inn". Nangong Jinhong asked the shopkeeper to take out all the delicacies in the store.

The shopkeeper knew that Nangong Jinhong was the financial owner and was very happy to spend money, so he brought out all the signature dishes in the store and gave him a few pots of fine wine. Then he left happily.
Chapter completed!