Master Minghai is indifferent by nature and does not like to participate in the intrigues on the grassland. The Minghai tribe is also one of the few tribes that does not ridicule the Tamu tribe.

Six hours had passed since the literary test started. Master Minghai kept his eyes closed unhurriedly until the seventh hour. Then he opened his eyes, nodded slightly, as if he had gained something, and began to answer the paper.

And his score also hit a new high in southern Xinjiang in the past 100,000 years, actually 400 points!

"It's actually a score of 400 points... This person is indeed an old monster who has half-stepped into the world of broken thoughts. His profound enlightenment is definitely the best in our southern border!" Some monks in the southern border were shocked.

"This is too high! Looking at the entire Dabei, there are only a few people who can achieve scores of more than 400 without even thinking about it! And those who can do this will achieve no less than the minimum in the future.

Eternal..." Someone who is good at research has discovered this amazing fact. In this way, does Master Minghai have the qualifications to aspire to the eternal realm!

"It is said that the Emperor of Zhongzhou has taken a fancy to Master Minghai's outstanding understanding and wants to accept him as his disciple. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it! From this point of view, this Haihun Department cannot offend him under any circumstances..."

Some old monsters secretly made a decision.

At this time, night had fallen. Ming Hai looked a little tired, as if the seven hours of hard thinking had consumed a lot of his mind. But his eyes were relaxed, and he slowly left the examination room, with the posture of a wandering old man.

Yu Qiao seemed to have no concern for anything other than himself. Just as he was about to walk out of the examination room, he turned slightly and looked at Ning Fan with some solemnity, and then looked at Xian Yuchun who was sleeping soundly with a frown.

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"Needless to say, the Young Clan Leader of the Evil Sheep Tribe. The last literary test only scored 1 point. I am afraid that this time I will just fall asleep and it is not worth a cent. But this person named Ning is a foreign cultivator... This person is the Eternal Immortal.

, even if his cultivation is restricted, his enlightenment will never be restricted at the same time. I don’t know how many points this person can get, I’m afraid it will not be less than 500 points..."

Five hundred points, if Dabei Immortal Lord compares, most of the results are this number. This can also be seen from this point, how rare it is for Master Minghai to achieve 400 points.

Ming Hai asked himself that he would not underestimate anyone. But he also did not believe that Ning Fan could do better than those Dabei Immortal Lords. He was even more confident. If he was also an Eternal Immortal Lord, he would definitely achieve results far exceeding 500! What a pity.

, he has not even completely broken through the bottleneck of broken thoughts. Fortunately, as long as he becomes the disciple of the Zhongzhou Emperor and becomes an eternal immortal, it will never be too far away!

Time is still passing.

The tenth hour, the eleventh hour, the twelfth hour... Xian Yuchun suddenly woke up, looked at the dim grassland in the morning light, was slightly dazed, then patted his head and laughed.

"I forgot that I was taking an essay test and actually fell asleep, ahaha, ahaha..."

It immediately aroused the laughter of many monks around him.

All the monks of the Evil Sheep Tribe were a little ashamed, ashamed of the stupid behavior of their young patriarch, Wen Shi, who fell asleep. The chief of the Evil Sheep Tribe even felt his face burning up because the woman he loved the most gave birth to such a stupid son. This... this is really

It’s so embarrassing. Hey, let’s just let it go! As a father, I don’t ask you to get good grades, so get over with it!

"Hurry up and hand in the paper!" the head of the Evil Sheep Tribe shouted angrily.

"No hurry, no hurry, my master hasn't handed in the paper yet, I'll wait for him to hand it in too!" Xian Yuchun was surprised to find that Ning Fan hadn't turned in the paper either, and was suddenly a little touched. With such a high level of cultivation, his master must have a high level of understanding. Why did he

The delay in handing in the paper! It must be because of his Xian Yuchun!

I was afraid that he would sleep alone in the examination room and be lonely, so I stayed here with him! What a good person! What a good person!

"Master! Thank you!"

Xian Yuchun took the exam paper and wanted to write this sentence on the paper and pass it to Ning Fan like a note.

Now Ning Fan seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed. Xian Yuchun didn't dare to send a message, only a note. He couldn't tell whether Ning Fan was thinking or sleeping. If he was sleeping, he would wake up the master, but it would be too much.

Unfilial!

Oops, I forgot how to write the words "Master, thank you"...

Xian Yuchun had a headache and sent a message to his father to inquire.

The head of the Evil Sheep Tribe turned black with anger.

How come this stupid son can’t write such simple words! This is not the point. The point is that the answer sheet for the battle to seize the tomb can be used to pass notes to you. This is a serious crime and is desecrating the power of the holy mountain!

"Submit the paper immediately! Don't disturb your master's understanding!"

These words hit Xian Yuchun's pain point. How could he, a good disciple with twenty-four filial piety, disturb the master's understanding? No way!

I didn't waste time there anymore. I just recalled a few times when I saw the test question during the day, and found that my mind was completely blank. In desperation, I had to write a few random strokes on the answer sheet, and then handed in the test.

Not long after, the scores came out.

The evil sheep part is fresher than pure...500%!

"How is this possible! What exactly did Xian Yuchun write? How could the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou give him a high score of 500 points!"

"I don't believe it. How could a fool get 500 points!"

"Could it be that the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou gave the wrong score?"

"Hush! Be careful! We cannot criticize the Five Emperors..."

Some of the shocked monks quickly shut up, because the corpse demon old man's gloomy gaze had locked onto those who spoke ill of the Five Emperors.

It is a serious crime to criticize the Five Emperors behind their backs! If these people continue to talk, the old corpse demon will not mind enforcing the law on the spot, so that they can look good!

Of course, even this low-intelligence corpse demon was a little shocked. After all, Xian Yuchun acted stupidly and slept in the examination room all day. If this kind of person can get 500 points, everyone will

I can get a thousand points!

Weird, weird! Could it be that this kid is gifted, I didn’t see it! The old corpse demon has some doubts about his intelligence.

The Evil Sheep Tribe was completely confused. Even the leader of the Evil Sheep Clan, who had always been shrewd, was a little confused about the situation. Unfortunately, Xian Yuchun himself hadn’t figured out what was so shocking about 500 points. Five hundred points seemed to be the same as 1 point.

It’s not much different, eh. Five hundred minus 1 equals 2, which is two points more than 1 point. There’s nothing to be surprised about. Why all the fuss...

Master Minghai, who had always been calm and undisputed, was a little upset at this moment. If Ning Fan got 500 points, he could still comfort himself. The other party was the Eternal Immortal Lord, and he had the qualifications to surpass him. But the one who got 500 points was

Xian Yuchun! This fool who is famous in southern Xinjiang, even Master Minghai who is not interested in worldly affairs, has heard about it a little bit. This person has extremely high cultivation qualifications and has a unique understanding of the secret art of soul union, but his mind is not complete and he often does

He did stupid things that made people laugh or cry. But this one person could actually score 500 points...

This is a literary test, and only those who are capable can take it! Why should this person surpass me?

"What did you write on your answer sheet?" Master Minghai suddenly came over and asked in a deep voice.

It is extremely rude to ask the other party's answer, especially now that the essay test is not over yet. This is very likely to leak the answer and let others get high scores. Fortunately, the only person who has not submitted the paper yet is Ning Fan, Xian Yu

Chun respected Ning Fan like a god, and was not worried that his answer would be leaked to Ning Fan. He even felt that being able to have his answer copied by his master was a kind of recognition from his master, which was something to be thankful for! He no longer concealed it at that moment.

He said his answer out loud directly.

"I only wrote two sentences on the answer sheet: Is there a fire? Sorry, I didn't see it. Is the grass burned? Sorry, I didn't see it."

Xian Yuchun stretched helplessly. In fact, when the old corpse demon announced the test questions, he was already dozing off and did not see the scene of burning weeds at all.

His father urged him to answer the question, but he honestly handed in an almost blank answer sheet, saying that he had not seen anything, and sincerely apologized to the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou. However, with just such an answer, he actually got 500 points, which was higher than his

The 1 point he expected was 2 points more. His luck couldn't be better haha!

"Why does this answer get 500 points? Didn't he see nothing? He didn't even see the test questions. Shouldn't there be no results?" Some monks didn't know why.

Master Minghai was suddenly shocked, turned around suddenly, and looked at the burned earth.

No, no!

There has never been fire here!

This scorched earth is fake, and this scene of weeds resurrecting is also fake!

"untie!"

Master Minghai suddenly made a drink and the scenery here suddenly changed.

The scorched earth has disappeared, and there is no trace of being burned. The new and tender weeds have also disappeared, and they are still the same withered and yellow weeds that have been growing for a season...

Illusion is actually an illusion...

It's in vain that Minghai thinks so highly of himself that he didn't realize that this test question was just an illusion from the beginning!

There is no fire, no wildfires start the prairie fire, no weeds come back to life...it's all illusion!

No wonder this guy said he didn't see anything! It turned out that nothing existed...

"How can this kid be stupid? He is clearly as wise as a fool!" Ming Hai took a breath of cold air, and all the contempt for Xian Yuchun was swept away in his heart, and he turned to respect.

If Master Minghai read it correctly, the illusion in this test question came from the hands of the Five Emperors of Zhongzhou, and it cannot be seen through by most random thoughts... This person can do many things that even random thoughts can't do, and he got five

100%, well deserved, and the future is limitless! This guy has seen through everything from the beginning, so he doesn't think about it at all, but just falls asleep. This kind of attitude of playing with the world is even more valuable for those who practice Taoism.

With these things, you can often understand the truth that others cannot!

This guy...he can't compare!

"My little friend, I should be the number one in southern Xinjiang in terms of talent! I'm afraid even the foreign cultivator named Ning may not be as good as you." Master Minghai sighed with emotion.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! That man is my master! How can I be even half as good as my master! He is the real number one in Southern Xinjiang! I only got 500 points. If it were my master, it would be 5,000 points."

You can easily get points!" Xian Yuchun said dissatisfied. He would not allow Master Minghai to underestimate his mentor.

"Five thousand points... I'm just kidding. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever been able to get five thousand points in the first round of the literary test to seize the mausoleum. Even the great emperors couldn't do this when they were young.

One point, it is normal for a foreign cultivator named Ning to get five hundred points. If it is one thousand points, it will be very difficult. If it is five thousand... haha..." Master Minghai was shocked by Xian Yuchun's qualifications and did not want to be against this prodigy, so

He just laughed at Xian Yuchun's nonsense and didn't mind.

"Five thousand is a lot? Isn't it just two points more than five hundred..." Xian Yuchun was startled, why has no one obtained this score? Could it be that he calculated it wrong.

Master Minghai was stunned. With his wisdom, he couldn't understand what Xian Yuchun meant for a while. Five thousand is two points more than five hundred. What does this mean... Five thousand minus five hundred is certainly not equal to two. This statement

Could it be that you have something else to say? Are you hinting at something...
To be continued...