Everyone looked at them nervously.

Soon, the results came out.

In the hands of Master Lu, he held a red paper seal.

In front of him, the plates were divided into two piles.

"Unfortunately, none of the immortals on the left are qualified. They are simply returned to the furnace, and the quality of the immortals cannot be recast at all. So, you are all out."

"Now, let me read the list of outgoing players, Dong Xiaoye, Ning Wuchuan ..."

Everyone who was named was crying.

Some even went crazy directly on stage.

However, they were still ruthlessly carried by the bodyguard.

Only a few dozen people passed the evaluation of those masters.

When Master Lv all read it, the rest of the people on the stage were relieved.

Feng Long and Xiao Qi looked at each other in disbelief, and they all embraced and jumped up.

"Oh my god, I actually passed the level!"

"Yeah, I can't believe it!"

The little girls jumped and jumped, looking very excited.

"Humph!"

Luo Qingyan, who was standing on the side, snorted dismissively from his nose.

"Some people only have such a good deal. This is just the first level. I'm happy to be like this. I think your level is here."

She whitened Ye Qingli and these little girls at once: "Fortunately, your luck, the first level did not eliminate you, when the second level, I will teach you a lesson!"

"Oh, who wouldn't say rhetoric!"

Hearing Luo Qingyan's sarcasm, Feng Long immediately counterattacked back.

"You finished later than us. Who knows if you are at the end of the crane? Maybe it was mixed in with water and fish, and there are still faces laughing at us?"

In a word, Luo Qingyan was so angry that he said, "Do you have the ability to say it again?"

The two of them are about to quarrel.

Chi Xianghan frowned and pulled Luo Qingyan.

"Qingyan, everyone in the court is watching. Don't quarrel, just go to the next round of competition."

Her gentle and generous performance immediately won, and many people favored the crowd.

Look, Miss Chi is simply confident!

This kind of indignant performance is the true style of everyone.

It seems that today's winner must be her!

At this time, Pharmacist Lu had picked up another envelope.

He smiled and said, "You guys, now I'm going to announce the winners' rankings, starting from the last one."

Then he read them one by one.

The person who was remembered didn't feel too embarrassed. After all, it would be nice to be able to stay.

After reading several names, Master Lu quickly read: "Luo Qingyan!"

"Ah?" Luo Qingyan's mouth opened, as if it could be stuffed into a duck egg.

"Why am I?"

She couldn't believe it. How many names did she read?This also means that she is really the one at the rear of the crane, almost unable to be shortlisted!

Feng Long made a grimace to her with pride: "I'm right, someone is really a cargo at the end of a crane!"

"No, Master Lu, you must be wrong!"

Luo Qingyan couldn't believe it.

Based on her level and talents of family history, how could even these little girls be inferior?

Pharmacist Lu made a face: "These are our five predecessors. Without knowing the name, the results of the collective consultation can guarantee complete fairness and justice, of course, there will be nothing wrong.