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Chapter 110 Routine Registration Test

In the sky, giant flying beasts are constantly taking off and landing.

The flying field in front of us was hundreds of times larger than the flying field seen in Dingnancheng.

You can even see the huge body of the heavenly beast.

The appearance of Ji Yinyin and Jiang Muqing attracted the attention of many practitioners in the aviation field.

One is elegant and refined, the other has a hot figure. Jiang Muqing finally attracted a small part of Ji Yinyin's firepower, but only a small part.

"Huh, what a disgusting man!" Jiang Muqing was disgusted with the glances from around her from time to time, and her pretty face with a hint of heroism turned a little unhappy.

She still liked the Demonic Cloud Forest more, at least the gazes of those strange beasts were not as obscene as those of the men around her. Thinking of this, she somehow suddenly thought of the young man next to her again.

The young man's eyes when he looked at her seemed to be particularly clear from beginning to end. In the past few days, she had only been angry, but now that she thought about it carefully, she seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

An Bulang...

It's not the same as others.

At least the way An Bulang looked at her wasn't that annoying to her.

This thought flashed through Jiang Muqing's mind.

But she was soon forgotten.

She glanced at the sky and said: "It's still early and there are only three days left until the registration deadline. Let's go register now!"

An Bulang and Ji Yinyin naturally had no objections.

They rode white dragon horses and followed Jiang Muqing.

When Jiang Muqing, who was leading the way, saw this scene, he was so angry that his veins popped out: "Why do you ride a horse, but I have to walk? I feel like a little brother who is leading the way!"

An Bulang waved to Jiang Muqing and said with a smile, "You can come up too, let's ride together."

"Ride together?" Jiang Muqing's eyes widened and she looked at the young man holding the reins behind her. Ji Yinyin was still shyly holding An Bulang's waist from behind. She also imagined that she was riding in front of An Bulang, with An Bulang both behind and behind.

It is the picture of warm fragrant nephrite...

boom!!!

The ground was cracked by Jiang Muqing's steps.

"An! No! Wave!"

"How dare you tease me?!"

Jiang Muqing was furious, raised her fists and was about to walk towards the boy with the white horse.

Then, her grandfather appeared next to her to smooth things over: "Okay, okay! What kind of teasing is this? They are just joking. There are so many people watching on the road. It's not good for you to bully others in the Naling realm."

Jiang Muqing gritted her teeth with hatred, and looked at Jiang Ren with great grievance: "Why do you always protect him like this? Are you my grandpa, or his grandpa?"

"Hey, Mr. Jiang and I are equals, so you can call me grandpa." An Bulang interrupted.

"An Bulang... I'll kill you!!" Jiang Muqing was furious and rushed towards An Bulang.

Bai Longma was about to kick Jiang Muqing away, but Jiang Muqing was stopped by Jiang Ren again.

"Let me go, I'm going to teach this ignorant boy a lesson!" Jiang Muqing was so angry that her chest shook.

"Calm down, little friend, and don't irritate Mu Qing." Jiang Ren tried his best to smooth things over. The two of them started arguing from Xuanfeng Dawu to the ground, which made the old man feel quite sad.

tired.

In this way, he walked quickly for more than twenty miles.

They came to a giant dojo. There was a stone gate behind the dojo. There was a road behind the stone gate that led to the towering mountains in the distance.

The dojo is very large and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

There are many people gathered here now, almost all of them are practitioners, and most of them are extremely young and energetic practitioners, with youthful smiles on their faces. A few of them are parents or people with strong auras.

Followers, these situations are particularly obvious among students with backgrounds.

"Look, isn't that a genius from the younger generation of the Jiang family? His name seems to be Jiang Muqing?"

"This figure, oh my god...so charming!"

"Who is the girl in blue next to her? What a fairy!"

"Who knows her? I also want to know who she is..."

"In our generation, there are such beautiful female nuns..."

As soon as Jiang Muqing and Ji Yinyin appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of a large number of practitioners in the dojo. However, whether it was because of Jiang Ren, the practitioners around them only dared to talk secretly, and no one dared to come forward.

Jiang Ren's cultivation level is at the sixth level of Tianyuan, and he seems to be somewhat famous in Baidi City.

On the other hand, An Bulang was once again reduced to a background wall. Maybe these people thought he was Xiao Xiu, the follower responsible for leading the horse. Finally, a few people with advanced cultivation noticed him, and they also took the old cow to eat young grass.

Pay attention to his... with a playful attitude.

Well, it's a bit too much to say that old cows eat young grass. But what's going on with those advanced female cultivators who keep staring at his face? Is it possible that his appearance is only harmful to women?

An Bulang was speechless.

If he showed off his divine appearance, he would shock everyone in a matter of minutes. But he is too lazy to do so. This is not a beauty pageant, so there is no need to show off his true appearance.

In the very center of the dojo, there are several large black energy characters suspended in the sky: Bai Ling Empire Academy Enrollment Point.

A glittering golden energy crystal several feet high stands in the center of the enrollment point.

Dozens of students wearing blue and white clothes, full of energy, and whose cultivation level is in the spiritual realm, stood around, guiding the applicants with smiles on their faces.

A black-robed teacher sat lazily on a chair, holding a pen in his hand, seeming to be recording something.

The students who came to apply for the exam pressed their hands on the energy crystal. As the golden light of the crystal flashed, the age and cultivation level of the practitioner would appear on the surface.

Anyone who has reached the eighth or ninth level of the Mysterious Body will arouse envious discussions from those around them. These are geniuses who have a high probability of entering the Bai Ling Empire Academy. As for the seventh level of the Mysterious Body, they are only qualified to compete.

, very few can successfully enroll.

Jiang Muqing walked straight towards the enrollment point.

Before reaching the enrollment point, the crowd in front was suddenly greeted by a commotion, mixed with exclamations from some students.

"Ye Bufan, Naling Level 1!!"

"Oh my god! It's so amazing. At the age of twenty, I have reached the realm of spiritual cultivation! The Ye family is indeed rich in geniuses!"

"Does he have a chance to fight for a spot in the inner court?"

"It's really enviable. The gap between people is really big..."

There is only one realm between the ninth level of Mysterious Body and the first level of Naling, but their strength is vastly different. There are too many monks of the ninth level of Mysterious Body who are stuck at the threshold for years or even decades, unable to take that step.

Therefore, entering the spirit realm at the age of twenty can definitely be called a genius even in a holy place of cultivation like Baidi City where there are countless practitioners.

A young man holding a feather fan, with a face like a crown of jade, and a somewhat arrogant expression received a trial card from the crowd. He was none other than Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan was about to walk along Baishi Avenue towards the mountain behind the dojo, but he stopped dead in his tracks after seeing a stunning figure that looked like a human being.

At this time, the black-robed teacher saw Jiang Muqing and his entourage approaching, and immediately stood up from his seat, raised his hands to Jiang Ren with a smile on his face and said, "How are you doing, Mr. Jiang?"

"Hahaha... Everything is fine. Why don't you bring the younger members of our family to sign up?" Jiang Ren stroked his beard and smiled gently.

The black-robed teacher sensed the fluctuation of Jiang Muqing's cultivation level, and his eyes lit up. He could tell how high the other party's level was without measuring it with energy crystals, but he still had to follow the procedure, and said with a smile: "Mu Qing, go quickly.

Let’s take a test.”

Jiang Muqing nodded, then pressed her hands on the energy crystal.

It shows age and cultivation level.

Nineteen years old, third level of Naling!

Suddenly, there was an even more violent commotion in the dojo.

"Oh my god! Na Ling Sanzhong! Did I read that correctly?"

"Jiang Muqing's cultivation level is so high? This can no longer be described as a genius. He is a monster!"

"If a person looks so sexy and has such a high level of cultivation, why should he be allowed to live?"

"With this score, I think it's safe even for entering the inner courtyard..."

The students who were watching were all shocked. They looked at the woman in red with admiration and admiration...

Jiang Muqing raised her heroic and beautiful face, her neck was slender and white, and she was as proud as a white swan. She enjoyed the admiration of many students at this moment. Wasn't it just for this moment that she had been practicing in the Demonic Cloud Forest for so long? Oh, of course.

She has more important things.
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