The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 251 The Aspect of the True Dragon
That thing actually weighs five thousand catties.

A group of candidates watched the Longteng stele being carried in with reverent eyes.

The stele is respectfully enshrined in the very center of the North Square.

The stone tablet is just like Xin Lin said, it is not big, it is said to be a stone, the whole body is white, and there is not a word on the body of the tablet.

"The Dragon Soaring Stele is formed by the ancestor of the Soaring Dragon inviting a real dragon and condensing the breath of the real dragon. The stele has a spirit and can measure the cultivation level of each candidate. According to the order of the queue, one by one, you only need to put the blood in your body Just pour all the true energy into the stele."

General Zuo said in a deep voice.

The soaring dragon stele formed by the condensed breath of the real dragon, the ancients just loved to make gimmicks. The real dragon emperor and the breath of the dragon are all nonsense, they are gimmicks.

Xin Lin slandered.

Although Longteng is called Longteng, no one has ever seen a dragon, let alone the breath of a real dragon.

The mysterious bird on Qinshan earlier was rumored by the people to be a phoenix.

Where did the dragon and phoenix come from in this world?

After inviting out the Longteng Monument, the first examinee had already stepped forward.

He was dressed simply and looked very nervous.

Xin Lin remembered this examinee, his name was Zhang Jun, he was 15 years old, and his family was very poor. Even the money to come to Zixiao City was made up by the neighbors in the village.

In the essay test, he only got a low grade.

If he can't get a good result in this martial arts test, he might be ashamed to see his parents and fellow villagers.

When he saw the Soaring Dragon Stele, he staggered and almost missed the stele.

There was a burst of laughter.

"Well, I must have been frightened by the Longteng Monument."

"Shame on you, kid, you'd better go back to your hometown."

Jin Chen's group laughed especially loudly.

"quiet."

General Zuo shouted angrily, Jin Chen and the others were so frightened that they immediately fell silent.

"The Longteng Monument is the stele of the Soaring Dragon protecting the country. After nearly a thousand years, the Zixiao Palace Examinations of all dynasties have been assessed by the Stele of the Soaring Dragon. If you dare not even touch the stele, you are not worthy of being called a citizen of the Soaring Dragon."

When Zhang Jun heard this, he straightened his spine, stepped forward, raised his palm, and landed on the Longteng stele.

"Peak martial artist, mid-grade qualifications."

Xin Lin stared at the stele eagerly, waiting for the "spiritual position" to be assessed.

A cold voice floated to her ears.

It's really rare that Tsundere Corpse actually came to watch the martial arts test.

Xin Lin quietly wanted to find out the sealing talisman.

"Tell you not to get too close to her, but you won't listen."

Ghost Hu said coldly.

"Did Ziyue dig your ancestral grave, or owe you 100 million yuan, and you target her everywhere."

Xin Lin pouted.

"If you are not of your race, you will suffer."

Ghost Hu came up out of nowhere.

Not my race, you are not my race, I have to face you every day.

Xin Lin complained.

At this time, a ray of light shone on the Longteng stele.

On the stone tablet, a line of words appeared.

"Peak martial artist, mid-grade qualifications."

Was it really hit by the crow's mouth of Tsundere Corpse?
Xin Lin was startled.

"Zhang Jun, 15 years old, average in martial arts test."

General Zuo nodded, motioning for candidate No. 2 to step forward.

The martial arts test scores can reach the middle level, which means that even if Zhang Jun can't enter Qingtian Academy, he is still qualified to make a living in Zixiao City or join the army. It is indeed good news for a poor family like him.

Zhang Jun seemed relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.

Candidate No. 2 hurried forward, and like Zhang Jun, after injecting true energy into the Longteng Monument, a line of words appeared on the Longteng Monument.

"Warrior, inferior aptitude."

No.3...No.4...

General Zuo frowned as he watched the grades displayed on the stele one after another. From the looks of it, it was difficult for anyone in this year's candidates to be able to induce the "look of a real dragon."

(End of this chapter)