Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 80
A white light flashed, and there was a loud bang, and the stone was torn apart. This is the thunder test.

"Passed the initial test, and the cultivation of illusion is not bad. Mentor Chu Yan's lightning control technique is unmatched in the academy. You should be able to worship under him."

"Thank you for the tester's suggestion." The young illusionist thanked him with joy.

Various tests and assessments are carried out in the square, and students who pass the re-examination have to go back to prepare, wait for the first day of school to choose a tutor, and try their best to get the appreciation of the great tutor.

Identity verification office.

As dusk approached, no one came to sign up.

"My lord, after filling it out, I will hand it over to the examiner in a while. The Eldest lord said that it will usually pass the audit." The attendant said.

"I see." The little boy buried himself in the filling.

"After the two people in front have passed, we will be here," said the attendant.

"I've finished it." The little boy took the registration form and hurried to line up.

A registration form is placed on the desk.

The examiner narrowed his eyes and looked at the two strange people in front of him, a child in a black cloak and a veil covering his face, and a boy in black with no expression on his face.

"Chaoyang City, Jinli Country, Hanyue Qiongying, female, age 22." The examiner picked up the registration form and took a look.

"They are also from Chaoyang City of Jinli Kingdom!" The little boy said in surprise, so he kept looking around, but he could only see the backs of the two of them.

The examiner was a little depressed. This was the shortest registration form he had ever seen. The writing was extremely sharp, and it didn't look like it was written by a teenager at all.

Finally, the examiner's eyes fell on the young man, and he asked suspiciously, "Are you a woman? Are you 22 years old?"

Ye Chen's face was cold, and he said slowly: "It's my master."

The examiner was stunned for a moment again, seeing that this young man was not in a hurry, his eyes were firm, his posture was straight and steady, he was much better than those pampered sons of aristocratic families, unexpectedly he was just a servant.

The examiner waited for a while, then looked around again: "When will your master come?"

"This is my master." Ye Chen's expression darkened again, and he looked at Qiong Ying beside him.

"Her? Is she 22 years old?" The examiner was confused. He had seen countless powerful and respected people, strange people and strange things in Lance Academy, but he had never seen such a strange master and servant.

Ye Chen is also very puzzled, even if the master deliberately fabricated his age, he couldn't write 22 years old, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"Pass or not." Qiongying said.

"I wrote an extra word 'two', don't write it wrong next time." The examiner picked up the pen, dipped in the ink, crossed out the word 'two' on the registration form, turned it into 12 years old, stamped it, and passed the review .

The examiner took a closer look, and found that the child was only about 12 years old, and her illusion skills should be mediocre. He could give her a chance, but it was not so easy to pass the first test, and less than one-thirtieth of the students who could finally stay each year .

"The tester who tested the fire control technique is quite lenient, how is your fire control technique?" the examiner reminded.

"It's okay." After finishing speaking, Qiongying left.

Ye Chen took the registration form and left with her.

The examiner couldn't help sighing secretly, what a weird master-servant, he hoped that the child would pass the test, because he wanted to see what the child looked like.

"Why is she wearing a veil?" The little boy looked puzzled.

"My lord, don't worry about it, hand in the registration form quickly." The attendant was even more anxious than the little boy, he wanted to help the young master, but the eldest son ordered him to do everything himself.

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(End of this chapter)