Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

Chapter 32 Holding a cannon fodder villain script?

You Sang roughly estimated her own level, at least she could be placed in Class C. She didn't know the specific details of other people's cultivation, so she could only use her master as a reference standard.

While everyone was discussing, the six seats on the stage were also filled in turn. In addition to the elder who had just stepped down to maintain order and spoke, the seat of the main peak Ling Tianfeng was actually Mo Kang, the head disciple, and the thumb Elder Lin sat on the peak.

That's right, their Thumb Peak doesn't have as many elders as other peaks, there are only three people with high positions on their side, one is her master, who needs to avoid suspicion, and the other is Wu Tian's father, Wu Yuan, who also needs to avoid suspicion.

After a few people sat down, the elder who was presiding at the beginning came out and said some words. You Sang lazily propped his chin and summed it up after listening. What is fair.

"Okay, let's come up one by one according to the current order, the person sitting in Block A." The elder glanced at the person sitting on the top, picked out Ling Yue's jade slips, and placed them in the center. In the small hole in front of the stone wall, Ling Yue's life is displayed on the entire stone wall in an instant.

Ling Yue: Her father is Ling Han, the patriarch of Lingyun Sect, her mother is Ruan Qiu, the patriarch of Hehuan Sect, and her master is Ruan Qiu, the patriarch of Hehuan Sect. She practiced at the age of nine.

Seeing such information, people around all started to discuss:
"Wow, no wonder she dared to sit in the first place, it turned out to be the head's daughter."

"Yes, yes, the talent must be very good to be able to sit in that position, right? After all, so many people are watching."

"The proud daughter of heaven."

Amid such compliments, Ling Yue raised her chin slightly and walked down the side stairs with her head raised and her chest upright, and then stood in a circle on the middle platform.

As expected, Ling Yue has seen big scenes, and at the same time, she can calmly face so many people watching.

When Ling Yue glanced around and looked at You Sang, You Sang obviously noticed that her body was shaking.

You Sang raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that Master didn't know what method he used to scare her badly last time, and now that she has post-traumatic symptoms, just when she was about to think carefully about what method Master used last time, the investigation began.

Mo Kang asked: "Ling Yue, what cultivation level are you now? What age?"

Ling Yue said proudly: "In the early days of foundation establishment, I was ten and a half years old."

"Wow, I started practicing at the age of nine, and I started the initial stage of foundation building at the age of ten and a half. The speed of one and a half years is so fast!"

"Yes, yes, as expected of the daughter of two sect masters, this talent is at the forefront of everything."

Listening to the sighs of the people around, You Sang didn't feel any fluctuations in her heart. After all, in her cognition, all the speed of cultivation was compared with her master.

Mo Kang nodded: "This is 80 points, Lingyue, you can use your spiritual power again."

Ling Yue nodded, and quickly circulated her spiritual power.

Several elders nodded to each other and discussed a score, "The speed of the spiritual power is 75 points, okay, the last question, Ling Yue, how many days did it take you to draw Qi into your body?"

Ling Yue raised her chin even higher, "It only took 20 days."

"Oh my god! It only took 20 days?!"

"What kind of talent is this?! Isn't this too fast?!"

"My God! I'm so envious."

You Sang listened to the surprised voices around him in a daze, and raised his hand to touch the back of his neck.She glanced at the people around her, and then at Ling Yue, her eyes suddenly became contemptuous.

It's not a draft, so how come there are sailors and cheerleaders who control the field.

20 days is also embarrassing to shout out.

Tsk, the little girl is a bit vain.

Mokang: "Well, very good, 80 points, your current score is 235, temporarily number one, you go back and sit down."

"Yes." Ling Yue turned around and returned to the first position, flicking the ponytail behind her head.

Ling Yue sat down, and You Sang suddenly heard the people around her exclaim in surprise, "Wow, she scored 235 points! What a high score."

You Sang glanced at the girl next to her, she looked familiar, she whispered, "Have we met?"

The girl stared at her with her black eyes open and said nothing, You Sang rubbed her nose and sat upright in embarrassment.

"Wu Tian come up."

At this time, Wu Tian's information also appeared on the big stone.

"We have met before. I am No. 20 in the Zongmen General Election. My name is Jin Xiaohua."

You Sang took his eyes away from Wu Tian's big stone introduction, looked at the cute girl beside him, she smiled and stretched out her hand, "Hello, my name is You Sang, nice to meet you."

She stretched out her hand and waited for a while, but Jin Xiaohua didn't respond, and You Sang coughed and smiled dryly and took her hand back.

Wu Tian: "In the early days of foundation building, I practiced at the age of nine, and built the foundation at the age of 11. It took forty days to induce Qi into the body."

"I know you. I would also like to thank you for encouraging me when you passed by me during the Zongmen general election." Jin Xiaohua stretched out her hand slowly, "I'm sorry, my reaction is relatively slow, and it took me a long time to say a word. .”

You Sang turned his eyes, looked at Jin Xiaohua's outstretched hand, then looked at the innocent and somewhat timid eyes of the other party, and quickly raised his hand to hold it, "Hello, hello, it's okay, just speak slowly, I can take it."

Mo Kang: "70 points, 65 points, 60 points, a total of 200 points, let's go to Class A."

Wu Tian was obviously relieved.

"Thank you." Jin Xiaohua said, "You are so kind. My companions dislike my slow response and don't want to talk to me."

You Sang turned to look at her from the score side, and took a while to answer her words, "You're welcome, you can tell me anything you want."

With Ling Yue's pearls and jades in front, Wu Tian's score seems to be mediocre.

Next is Zhang Sen, whose final score is 245 points. It took 19 days to entrain the air into the body. Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Ling Yue smiled and gave up No.1 very happily.

Hearing the number of days that Zhang Sen had been entraining Qi into his body and the sighs of the people around him, You Sang had a little aftertaste.

It stands to reason that Zhang Sen shouldn't be as vain as Ling Yue to find the atmosphere group. Could it be that the master praised her rainbow farts at the time, not rainbow farts, did he mean it?
Now it's Ye Lan's turn. Hearing her name, she got up and was about to go down when she heard Ling Yue's yin and yang voice, "Hmph, everyone says I'm a month older than you, and everyone wants me to give in to you, I It depends on how many points you can score, what kind of stuff you are."

"Ling Yue!" Zhang Sen reminded with a frown.

Ling Yue snorted softly and turned her face away.

Ye Lan turned pale for a moment, pursed her lips and nodded towards Zhang Sen, and walked towards the stage with firm steps.

You Sang looked at her back, who was neither humble nor overbearing, and silently commented in her heart: What a strong and unyielding, poor and humble little white flower, if this is a novel, Ye Lan should have taken the script of turning over and punching the heroine.

Thinking of this, You Sang frowned. Isn't she the one who provided the heroine with the spiritual root with the cannon fodder villain script in her hand?

(End of this chapter)