Painting of the Nine Immortals

This round of testing is not to see how good the runes drawn by the contestants are, but to see if they can move the judges.

Of course, the better the runes that are drawn, the higher the likelihood of moving the review. However, in general, it depends on whether the reviewer is willing.

There are ten judges in this competition. Each judge has five places. Once selected, they cannot be changed, and no one else has the right to interfere. In other words, no matter whether there is a shady or not, the judging determines whether the contestants can advance to the next round of competition.

Therefore, every contestant worked hard and took out all his skills.

The judges are also attentive, watching each participant carefully.

However, one exception was Ling Xian. Not only did he not watch the contestants draw, but closed his eyes.

Yes, with the rest of the judges' eyes wide open and not willing to let go of a detail, he ... he closed his eyes!

The old **** is there, and the appearance of a matter that does not concern himself not only surprises the rest of the judges, but also makes the crowds silent.

"I'm going! Is he here to be a judge or to raise an uncle? How does it feel like he's out of the way?"

"Amazing! All other judges are attentive and don't want to miss even one detail, but he's better, but he closed his eyes."

"It's really amazing. I've watched the competition six times. It's the first time I've met such a judge. Is he really here to judge?"

The monks at the scene spoke one after the other, crying and laughing.

What happened next was even more speechless.

As time went by, most of the contestants had already completed, and each judge also selected their favorite objects. Even if there were not five, two or three were the least.

But Lingxian didn't choose one.

He still closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair. The appearance of the old **** was so doubtful that he was already asleep.

"Okay, he's not here to be a judge at all, it's obviously a comeback."

"It's amazing. I'll see you for the first time."

"Who isn't? The other judges have selected two or three. He didn't choose one. Is this the intention to give up?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing or crying, even those judges were quite speechless.

However, Ning Feng was secretly happy.

Because according to the competition system, 50 contestants must be selected in this round. If one judge fails to choose, the quota will be allocated to the name of the chief elder.

And he is the chief elder.

In other words, if Ling Xian does not choose, then Ning Feng will choose. And he, however, received a lot of the benefits of the contestants, naturally feel happy.

In this way, time passes again.

After half an hour, all nine judges have been selected, leaving five places in Lingxian's hands. However, he remained indifferent, as if he really fell asleep.

This made the other reviewers shake their heads and laughed, Ning Feng was even more pleased.

"Isn't your friend going to choose? I'll wait, but they have already been selected." Wu Lao suddenly said, reminding in good faith.

"almost?"

Ling Xian opened her eyes, although she was not confused, but she seemed a little bit interested.

He only cares about runes. He came here just to make a cut. He didn't plan to mix in the competition at all. Therefore, he didn't even look and closed his eyes.

Right now, he's still not interested, so he smiles softly: "Is it a bad choice? Can't I abstain?"

On hearing that, Wu Lao frowned slightly, while Ning Feng was overjoyed.

He was waiting for Ling Xian. At the moment, he hurriedly said, "It is natural to abstain. Since Master Ling chose to abstain, the five places will be chosen by me."

The voice dropped, Ling Xian frowned slightly, and said, "Why give it to you?"

"Because in accordance with the rules of the contest, if one judge abstains, the five places will be given to the chief elder."

Wu Lao smiled helplessly and said, "Master Ning is the chief elder of Futa."

On hearing that, Ling Xian's brows frowned slightly, and her expression suddenly became playful.

He doesn't mind giving his authority to others, but if the subject is Ningfeng, then it is another matter.

"Ha ha, Wu said very well."

Ning Feng laughed loudly, although he had already selected the contestants who had given him the benefits. But many of the contestants present were familiar with it. If he took the opportunity to sell a favor, he wouldn't worry about getting no benefit.

Therefore, he hurriedly said, "Since Master Ling abstained, I will choose these five places."

As he said, he reached out a finger and pointed at a young man on the ring.

But at this moment, a fluttering utterance suddenly sounded, which made Ning Feng's fingers froze in the air.

"Slow."

Ling Xian leaned back on the chair and smiled softly, "What is Elder Ning anxious? I didn't say abstain."

Hearing that Ning's cover color was gloomy and forced down the fire: "Isn't Master Ling just saying to abstain? This sentence, I can hear clearly."

"You heard it wrong, I was just asking if I could abstain. I didn't say I would abstain."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and turned her eyes to Wu Lao, saying, "You always say that?"

"Haha, yes, he really just asked."

Wu Lao laughed heartily and teased, "Elder Ning was too anxious."

"you guys!"

Ning Feng's lungs were about to explode, but he had no choice but to retract his fingers, his face was so dull that it could drip water.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled lightly: "Since this is my right and responsibility, I naturally have the responsibility."

After that, he turned his gaze towards the ring, his frown could not help but frown.

I saw a lot of pillars rising on the platform, a total of forty-five, each with a person standing on it, in sharp contrast to the contestants standing on the flat ground.

Obviously, these people are selected, and the people below are the losers.

At this moment, these losers are staring at Lingxian with eager eyes, in addition to looking forward, they still look forward to it.

Nine judges have been selected, and there are only five places left in his hands. Who can they trust without putting their last hope on him?

This scene, Ling Xian was impressed.

In the past, he was at the bottom of the Xiuxian Realm, but now he has become the master of Fu Dao. Especially at this moment, it is even more powerful that can determine the fate of these people.

At the very least, the fate of this round of tests.

You know, these people are the most advanced runes, and many of them are masters. But at the moment, he looks at him with that respectful and begging look. What kind of scenery is this?

How can we not let him be moved?

"Fate is the most elusive, and who can think of it, but I have grown to this point in a hundred years?"

Ling Xian sighed, and then turned her eyes to Ning Feng, chuckling: "I don't know Elder Ning, which five handsome men were chosen? Can you point them out and let me have a look."

The voice dropped, Ning Feng frowned, but didn't care. No one selected by the review can deny it.

So he fearlessly pointed to the five people on the pillar.

Along the direction of Ningfeng's fingers, Ling Xian glanced at the Fuyu in front of the five people, and looked at the Fuyu drawn by the crowd below, and her expression suddenly gloomed.