It is reversed in the order of test scores.
Soon, one after another, disciples were assigned.
Ye Qingli took a look.
Sure enough, the golden bottle is quite spiritual.
All are allocated according to their own spiritual attributes.
For example, if the wood property is pure enough, it will be assigned to Yuyuan or Zhouyuan to refine the medicine.
Those who have the spiritual power of Mizuki will be assigned to Hongyuan to learn the art of herb cultivation.
There are only one or two, the spiritual attributes are average, and there is nothing to do.
It was assigned to the courtyard.
They heard this result.
Suddenly, he walked down in despair.
Obviously, the courtyard has become famous.
There are no disciples willing to go at all.
A famous disciple was selected in turn.
And those seniors sitting in the upper position.
They are also examining their disciples.
Mo Ziqing successfully entered the Yellow Court by virtue of his medical skills.
The uncle cut off and entered the Xuanyuan.
Ready to fight for Ye Qingli.
Huangfu Changqing entered the ground courtyard.
In addition to the second largest courtyard below the Tianyuan.
There are fewer and fewer people left on the field.
Also let everyone focus on them.
Their top concern is, of course, the top three.
Now, only three people are left.
Nalan Yu stood up and walked up.
"Well, this disciple looks as if familiar ..."
Xuan Qing's eyes moved slightly.
However, he was well-intentioned and had forgotten Na Lanyu.
In addition, Ye Qingli's transfiguration technique is indeed very wonderful.
He couldn't remember Na Lanyu at all.
Just put it aside.
Nalan Yu put his hands on the golden bottle.
This process was done once a decade ago.
When he was expelled from the School of Theological Medicine like a dog for bereavement.
I never thought that one day, he would be able to come back in a stately manner.
Even if you did n’t use your original name.
This time, Nalan Yu has been reborn!
And those palm masters are also watching him.
After all, he is the third place in this exam.
Above the golden bottle, a few flashes of five colors flashed by.
Then the officer standing aside announced the result aloud.
"Xuan Yuan."
"Oh, welcome to join the Xuan Yuan."
On the left side of Xuan Qing, a kindly chunky old man stood up.
It is Lin Qingxuan, the head of the Xuanyuan.
"Thanks to the real man in the courtyard."
Na Lanyu paid a courteous gesture, and then took the disciple token and retreated.
Next, it was Feng Wuqin.
He smiled slightly and walked up freely.
Put your palm up.
Suddenly shine.
"Heaven!"
The disciple said the result aloud.
The following people are all surprised!
As we all know, Xuan Qing's conditions for selecting disciples are very strict.
For so many years, the number of disciples in the heavenly courtyard has been less than ten.
Each one is an elite among the elites of the School of Medicine!
Each time he selects a person, he can choose one or two at most, and sometimes, not even one!
For example, this time, no one has entered the heaven.
Unexpectedly, Feng Wuqin was selected!
Everyone looked at him with envious eyes.
Feng Wuqin smiled, and came forward freely, and shoved towards Xuan Qing.
"See the Palm Court."
"This guy hides his hand."
Looking at his back, Ye Qingli murmured.
Feng Wuqin comes to the School of Theology, it should be more than just learning from teachers.
There are so many secrets in this guy.