The scores she got during the subsequent grading also confirmed her conjecture.

There are five scoring elders in total, and the final score is the total score of the five divided by five.

The scores given by the remaining four elders were on the high side, namely - 88, 86, 88, and 89.

It was the turn of the elder with weird eyes and a mole on his right cheekbone, but he gave it a big 0.

As a result, Zhu Huan only got a score of 70.2.

I just missed getting the passing score of 70.

"Gong Zheng, what's going on with you? Isn't that girl a pretty good dancer? No matter how bad she is, she can't get zero points, right?"

Zheng Gong sneered: "When I drew the sword, my arm was weak and weak. Several times I couldn't reach the point where I needed to exert my strength. It looked like catkins floating around. It's hard for you guys to give me high marks without conscience." "

The actual situation was not as bad as Zheng Gong said. When a female elder sitting next to him saw this, she mocked her without hesitation:

"Really? Don't you have a special prejudice against female disciples? Before No. [-], No. [-] was also a female disciple, and because you gave zero points, you failed to pass. If you were a male disciple, you would be normal. How dare you say that you didn't? My own selfishness?!"

Zhu Huan didn't pay attention to the previous scoring situation. She stayed in the waiting area and carefully recalled the sword moves she was going to dance. She had no energy to care about the scoring situation of the elders on the stage.

When Zhu Huan heard that Elder Zheng was acting this way because of gender discrimination, Zhu Huan was speechless and felt a little strange at the same time.

If this was the case, Wen Qi should have told her before taking the test, right?
Unless, this elder just started doing this.

As for the reason, she was not sure for a moment whether he was simply discriminating against female disciples, so she could only step down first. Anyway, he was qualified.

The quarrel on the stage did not last long and ended, because the test will continue as usual. In the Sword Sect, strength means everything. Therefore, although some people are dissatisfied with what Elder Zheng did, his qualifications are more important than anything else. There, the reasons given were quite reasonable, which basically caused all the subsequent female disciples to suffer.

"It's not surprising that there are so few female disciples of the Sword Sect. There are not many female disciples due to the hard work of being a sword cultivator, and with such a troublesome elder here, it's strange that there are so many."

Duan Ya handed Zhu Huan a piece of Gebu for wiping sweat and said a rare long sentence.

Zhu Huan sighed and said helplessly: "I have no choice but to be glad that the last two items do not need to be scored by the elders. If not, it would be difficult for not only me but also the remaining female disciples to pass the inner sect test."

There are not many elders in the five sects, and the procedures for appointing and dismissing elders are very complicated. Now there are thousands of outer disciples waiting to be tested, and temporary replacement is not realistic.

Duan Ya also understood this, and she didn't know what she thought of, so she lowered her eyelids and said nothing.

The next bone test was as Zhu Huan expected. She didn't need to worry about it at all. She easily got the A grade among A, B, C and D, which was one level higher than the qualifying line B grade.

There is only one last item left - the sparring session.

At first, Zhu Huan heard that there was a sparring session and thought it was 1V1, but Wen Qi later told her that it was 2V1.

Of course, the second one will definitely be on her side. She will be randomly assigned to a teammate to face the inner sect brother or sister.

Before Elder Zheng stepped down from the stage, he glanced at the audience. After receiving the hint from his eyes, he got up and went to the draw for the third round of fighting.

"Elder Zheng." The disciple bowed his hands respectfully and soon heard an encrypted message.

"I think No. 11 and No. [-] are very suitable to be teammates, what do you think?" The disciple happened to be under the jurisdiction of Elder Zheng. Hearing this, he was slightly surprised and immediately understood.

"Disciple understands, elder, just rest assured."

"Well, you will benefit from it once it's done, so go ahead."

The two didn't talk for long, almost just passing each other and reaching an agreement.

After half a cup of tea, the disciple put the number plates of No. 11 and No. [-] together and distributed them.

"NO.11." Zhu Huan looked at the hundreds of disciples who had reached the third round and searched one by one. Before he could find anyone, he heard a female cultivator beside him whisper in surprise, "You picked him? Then you are Hanging."

Zhu Huan didn't understand and asked her why she said that?
The female cultivator approached her and looked at a young man in a blue shirt in the crowd, and told her that No. 11 was the famously promiscuous ninth prince of the royal family - Qin Shaoyuan.

The young man stood far away, with his back to Zhu Huan, so he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only tell from his back and the golden patterns on his sleeves that he had an extraordinary temperament.

"In the solo swordsmanship show, he was able to get through the back door with his royal background, and he could barely get a second-class score in the bone test because of his family bloodline, but there was no way to cheat in the last one. The senior brothers and sisters he faced were all from the Zi family. He comes from the same sect as Senior Brother Wen Qi, who values ​​fairness and impartiality above all else, but with his promiscuous and idle demeanor, fellow Taoist, you are in trouble!!"

After sighing, the female cultivator went to find her partner, leaving Zhu Huan alone in the wind.

no?How come her unlucky buff is still in effect at this time? !

I am speechless, but the competition must continue.

She sighed and found Qin Shaoyuan, patting his back: "NO.11, I am No. [-], Zhu Huan."

Qin Shaoyuan turned around and looked back, and that beautiful face that was so handsome that it was even a bit hard to distinguish between male and female also came into view.

Zhu Huan's stunning appearance was reflected in his peach blossom eyes, and he hid the fleeting disgust in his eyes, showing an intimate smile: "Hello, I am No. 11, Qin Shaoyuan."

Zhu Huan looked at the flourishing beauty in front of her, and suddenly had a profound understanding of the term "vase beauty" that she had never understood before.

She came to her senses and asked him how the sword fight went.

"We will be two to one, so we must cooperate. Are you good at offense or defense?"

Qin Shaoyuan was surprised to find that the amazement in her eyes did not stay. Instead, she looked at him as if she were a normal person. She also asked him seriously about his strength. He frowned and asked her, "Don't you know who I am?"

Zhu Huan wondered: "I know, I just heard a Taoist friend tell you some news about you, how come you got it?"

"Now that you know it, why bother asking about my strength? As you heard, I am a waste. I can even hurt myself when dancing with a sword."

Seeing that he had already given up on himself before he even started, Zhu Huan felt that he didn't seem like he wanted to take part in this inner test, but his face didn't show any signs of it, but he analyzed rationally: "In other words, you are better at guarding."

He didn't dare to hurt anyone with his sword, so he must know how to protect himself.

Qin Shaoyuan's eyes were strange, and he was about to say something else, but Zhu Huan suddenly unsheathed his sword and stabbed him in the face.

Qin Shaoyuan: Hello everyone, I am a new character. Guess what my position is~

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