Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 877
About half of the various assessments in Tiangongmen have been completed.

On this day, a group of candidates gathered in a large activity room. The latest assessment was being carried out in an orderly manner. From time to time, bursts of spiritual energy could be heard breaking through the space.

Today's Feng Boliang has dyed her hair a clean thin rattan color, exuding an elegant atmosphere like a sea of ​​violets.She is wearing honey-colored lip gloss, with small wavy curly hair permed on the tip of her hair. She is wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress, her arms are covered in soft tulle, and she wears a necklace made of small white flowers around her neck. A crystal clear pearl.It is a full "sweet" shape.

Known as the "Various Witch", she has changed countless looks since she participated in the assessment.The most rare thing is that no matter what style it is, there is no sense of disobedience on her body.The youthful and beautiful demeanor has become a unique landscape in the eyes of everyone.

At this time, she was casually lining up at the back of the line, holding a jade slip, and was communicating with the other side with a smile.

"Brother Rong Xiao, have you finished the exam? How did you do?"

"It's okay." After the graduation exam, the person Rong Xiao most wanted to share his feelings with was naturally Feng Boliang, "What about you?"

Feng Boliang smiled mischievously: "Well... a little more 'able' than you!"

"We have a lot of assessment items here, all kinds of them, and I'm exhausted." Looking forward, Feng Baoliang sighed softly.Continuous high-intensity assessments will indeed reduce people's enthusiasm. She hasn't been able to go out for a drink for a long time!

"That's better than our side." Rong Xiao was half comforting, half complaining, "I would also like to have a good fight like you, I was really screwed in the culture class here."

Feng Boliang thought for a while, and a wicked smile flashed across his eyes, "It's okay, you still have a chance to experience all the assessment items here, don't worry, ah."

"Don't be like this..." Rong Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After the two of them chatted happily without any focus, it was Feng Boliang's turn to assess.

"Brother Rong Xiao, please wait a moment," Feng Boliang explained to the jade slip, "It's my turn ahead. I'll tell you after I finish the exam."

In this assessment, the students take a certain number of darts from the examiner and project them towards the target in front of them.The number is not limited, but all must be controlled at one time, and the total score will be calculated based on the number of rings hit.

Generally speaking, since the points are accumulative, the more darts you control, even if you can't hit the bull's-eye again and again, you can definitely get a considerable result by adding up the points you get each time.

However, the examiner's suggestion is to let candidates do what they can. After all, the more darts you control at the same time, the more scattered your spiritual power will be, and there is a high possibility of a large number of misses.Instead of this, it would be safer to choose darts within the controllable range from the beginning.

Feng Boliang stood in front of the boundary line drawn by the floor, looked at the three boxes on the table beside her, and smiled faintly.The spiritual power around him surged rapidly, transforming into black chains.Under her control, the darts in the box rose from the table and were controlled by her to float around her.

Powerful spiritual pressure, dark energy chains, and long hair flying in the strong wind, at a glance, she in the field at this time is like a witch who is about to cast a spell, mysterious and enchanting.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

There were several sounds in succession, and the overwhelming darts brought up colorful overlapping images in mid-air, and hit the targets one after another, setting off a series of solid holes.The scene is very shocking.

"Okay, guess how I did in the exam?" After registering the results, Feng Baoliang let go of her amazed gaze, walked out of the crowd leisurely, and continued to pick up the Yujian newsletter.

"Full marks." Rong Xiao smiled lightly.His Ryoko is always the best in his eyes.

Feng Boliang nodded seriously: "Well, although I am very happy that you look at me so highly, I still guessed wrong. It means that you don't love me enough, keep working hard."

For Feng Boliang, her habit is to treat every boy around her as a brother. Not only is she not conscious of falling in love, but she also subtly extinguishes the consciousness of other people falling in love with her.

Maybe it's because she is too familiar with all kinds of girl teasing routines. If you tease her once, she can tease her back ten sentences, and you will fall into her frame, be tricked by her, and be controlled by her without knowing it.Therefore, although she has always been approachable, most boys will choose to call her a brother rather than a relationship between a man and a woman.

"Did you fall in love with me?" "You don't love me anymore", words like this are her exclusive jokes that she often hangs around her mouth, and she is not really flirting with the other party, but every time Rong Xiao hears this If you do, your heart will still be beating violently.He also hopes that one day, she can only say these sweet words to herself.

"Well, we have a great talent who is about to be assessed." Hearing the cheers of the crowd, Feng Boliang turned her head and looked at Mo Gucheng who was about to undergo the assessment with great interest.

Among this group of candidates, she has always been the most interested in him!And his performance also convinced her that she had not misjudged the person, and that was indeed an unparalleled excellence.She is definitely optimistic about him in the top three this time!

"Let me do a live broadcast for you. Guess how he will do in the exam?"

Over there, Mo Gucheng looked at the box beside him, with a slight sneer in his eyes.Raising his hand to take the first box, if he wants to challenge a whole box of numbers, it will be exactly the same as Feng Boliang who set the record before.

So far, no second person has been able to break or even catch up with this record. Then, this genius who is the most dazzling in a series of assessments, can he do it——?
Amid everyone's eager attention, Mo Gucheng only raised the corner of the box slightly, and then he hit his backhand. When the bottom of the box fell, the darts in the box vibrated one after another, and the aftermath that spread out was even worse. Lift up the darts in the other two boxes at the same time.It was like dust flying into the sky, flying around him.

Mo Gucheng's eyes are stern, and his spiritual power is like a boiling tide, endless. Under his control, a large number of darts are drawn out in various arcs, as if attracted by a magnet, all heading towards the target at the end Shoot away.

Under the cover of spiritual pressure, the inner strength not only penetrates each dart, but also controls the overall situation at a higher level.The circulation of breath, the evolution of space, seems to have woven a vast net, all within his perception, let him overlook it, and let him push it.

The streamlined arc, like lightning and thunder, neatly penetrated the boundary of time and space.

The whole place was silent.

"Brother Rong Xiao, your prediction is right." After a while, Feng Boliang continued to "rebroadcast" the jade slip, "He got the first full score in the audience."

Mo Gucheng always looked indifferent. He glanced at the target in front of him, flicked his sleeves, and turned away haughtily.

Although they have created a series of astonishing achievements, after repeated assessments, everyone has gradually become numb.

A super-excellent pre-selection test is just the beginning.Next, he kept refreshing his own records, and also created unattainable records for others.As time went by, when he dominated the audience, jealousy, doubts, disputes, all these things were gone.It seemed that he should be as brilliant as he should be, and he should be worshiped by all the people.

Yes, he's dazzling enough to be mind-numbing along the way.It was true in Qianyuanzong, it was true in Tianxiao Pavilion, and now in Tiangongmen, he will still continue his glory.

……

Among the candidates, there are those who are as talented as Mo Gucheng, and some who add adjustments for each assessment.

When Jiang Caini was controlling the darts, two darts accidentally collided into one place in mid-air, and they all flew out of the field.And the unlucky guy under this unreasonable attack is none other than Sikong Sheng.

"Wow! Bastard, you want to murder!"

Sikong Sheng was furious as he frantically avoided the oncoming darts.

Jiang Caini snorted coldly: "I can't hide myself, so don't blame others."

This word was like igniting the fuse, Sikong Sheng yelled, jumped up and chased after Jiang Caini, and once again staged the "dispute outside the court" repeated countless times.

"This couple is a well-known happy couple in our area," Feng Boliang introduced with a smile, "Sometimes I think their fights are better than the assessment."

Just like Feng Boliang will change her look every time, these two people will also quarrel over various trivial matters every time.It seems to have become a unique embellishment outside the venue.

"Hey, someone tried to imitate a great genius just now, but was buried by darts."

While she was explaining, the candidate who "can't draw a tiger" was stretching out a hand from the dart like a hill, struggling hard...

……

"Sister An Tong, you want to bet on me again?" On the other side, Wu Jiyuan wailed in the same way, "Is it time to change someone?"

"Yes, I have made a lot of money by relying on you these days, you are my lucky star!" Shen Antong held all kinds of gambling equipment around her and greeted enthusiastically, "Come on, get ready to open!"

"Oh, but, you're not going to bet on me again, are you?" Wu Jiyuan's protest was drowned out by the wave of new bets.

During the period of the assessment, Shen Antong was still working hard to carry out her "great cause of making money", but even though she had been successful among passer-by candidates, there were not many people among the inner palace disciples who cared about these things "Market skills".

For them, taking out any treasure at random is probably enough to make the bumpkins outside look dumbfounded.Since he is not a person with vision, what is there to bet on?

Therefore, until now, there are still only a few pitiful pieces of spirit stones in the tray.

Shen Antong can't make any money, and Wu Jiyuan is her direct punching bag.If he made money...it was also by betraying his fate, which really didn't make him happy.

"10 magic spar, let him pass the level."

Just when he thought that he would maintain this state until the assessment, 10 magic crystals were suddenly thrown into the tray.The heavy weight directly caused the pallet to drop a lot.

Magic spar, the highest currency in the spirit world continent, 10 magic spar is 1000 spirit spar, which is [-] spirit stones!With such a large amount of money, there is only——?
"I like you, don't embarrass your brothers."

When Wu Jiyuan raised his head, what he saw was a face that made him even more terrified.

"Thank you, Sister Liang..." Wu Jiyuan blurted out habitually, and then swallowed in embarrassment: "Uh, Miss Bao Liang."

It wasn't until after the assessment began that he found out that Sister Liang, who had been hanging out with them all this time and was dubbed "sister-in-law" by them, was actually Feng Boliang, the eldest lady of Jiuyou Palace!The daughter of the most powerful force in the world!Still one of the favorites to win this time!

This astonishing fact has had a strong impact on his three views.Unexpectedly, a little bastard like myself would have the opportunity to meet such a big shot!

But, perhaps because of his different identities, he no longer dared to chase after her like before, calling "Sister Liang" with a playful smile.A warning bell rings in his mind all the time, she is the lady of Jiuyou Temple, once he offends her and offends that force, his head will fall to the ground at any time!

"Why, aren't you going to treat me as your sister?" Feng Boliang said with a casual smile, acting as usual.

"No..." Wu Jiyuan laughed dryly, "It's just that your status is different, you are a noble person, I dare not..."

Feng Boliang interrupted: "I dare."

"I'm a nobleman, so listen to me."

"Willful" and strong, this is Feng Boliang's signature.She has never been as unruly and rude as other rich ladies. When you get along with her, it seems that she has always been considerate of you.But just like this, it will make you unknowingly agree with her "willfulness", as if under a spell.Perhaps this is one of the origins of her nickname "Witch".

While the two were chatting casually, Shen Antong seemed to have seized a business opportunity, and suddenly raised his voice excitedly from the side.

"Hey, everyone, take a look. Miss Feng Boliang of Jiuyou Temple bet 10 magic spar and bet him to pass. But look at this guy," he said, grabbing his hair and facing towards him like an exhibition. Everyone showed, "You look so bad, how can you look like you can pass?"

"Great opportunity, hurry up and place your bets, maybe you will be the first one to bet against Miss Bo Liang!"

This "celebrity effect" did cause a sensation. Many candidates looked at Feng Boliang and Wu Jiyuan, and rushed towards the tray with their eyes shining.Shen Antong looked at them, as if seeing groups of silver ingots rushing towards them, and his eyebrows beamed with joy.

"It seems that you have met your nemesis?" Feng Boliang glanced at Wu Jiyuan with some amusement.This guy used to be very prestigious in Wu Ya back then, among the younger generation on the road, he was only below Rong Xiao.I really didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed by a girl, it was really eye-opening.

"It's nothing." Wu Jiyuan raised her head with lingering fear, "She's probably only one-tenth as scary as you..."

"Oh, it's only one tenth." Feng Baoliang sighed softly, and then suddenly changed the topic, "Then how much do you like her about?"

"Seven out of ten..." Wu Jiyuan answered habitually, and when he realized that he had been fooled, he waved his hands in a panic, "No, Sister Liang, I didn't say anything just now, forget about it!"

Feng Boliang nodded meaningfully: "I remember."

(End of this chapter)