Just imagining, Emperor Xin pulled out a sword and looked like the engraving of the Eight Classics, and Ye Lingyue had the urge to endure.

I am afraid that the president of the class has been in the Mingshi Union for such a long time, and has never seen such an assessment.

"Second inscription master, can be used as a representative to participate in the annual assessment?"

Di Xin was too lazy to care about what a second-level inscription master or a third-level inscription master had. He wanted only one result.

That is to become a master.

Anyway, Ye Lingyue ’s requirements are simple, as long as he becomes a Ming Master, he can form a Ming Master delegation.

"of course can."

The squad leader shook his head.

It is really the back wave of the Yangtze River that pushes the wave forward, and within two hours, it can become a level 3 master. This record is afraid that in the short term, no one can break it.

"Great."

Xi Yun also breathed a sigh of relief.

She did not expect that Di Xin could really become a master in such a short time.

In this way, they can form a Gesang trade union to participate in this annual assessment.

"That being said, you still cannot participate in the annual assessment on behalf of the ancient city of Gesang."

The president of the class looked apologized after seeing the order of Xicheng presented by Xi Yun.

"why?"

Xi Yun said anxiously.

Today is the last day of the annual assessment report. If they cannot register successfully, they can only give up the annual assessment this year.

"Xi Yun, to participate in the annual assessment of trade unions, must be formed for more than three years, or an inscription master with a level 5 or above can lead the annual assessment."

The chairman of the class has faithfully reported.

"There were no such rules in previous years, why is this year an exception?"

When Xi Yun heard it, her brows were closed.

The Gesang Trade Union had just been established and could not meet the three-year time limit. Only then could another requirement be met to meet the reporting requirements for the annual assessment.

However, the fifth-grade inscription master alone is enough to keep Ye Lingyue and others out of the annual assessment.

What makes Xi Yun most angry is that this condition did not exist in previous years, but only this year. This is clearly a threshold set by man, and it is clearly aimed at them.

"Xi Yun, I know you are puzzled, but this condition is not for you, but for everyone's safety. The annual assessment of the Federation of Trade Unions this year is not just a general discussion on paper, but a real knife. In order to avoid unnecessary There will be such a threshold for casualties. Unless you find another five-level Ming Master to join, otherwise ... "

The president of the class regretted.

"Xi Yun, I think you still obediently joined the ancestors of the galaxy, and there is still a chance for improvement. If you are alone, always staying with people who are not in the stream, your future will be ruined."

Master Zeng Ming sarcastically said.

At this time, where to find a fifth-level Ming master.

Level 5 Mingshi, that is not a general existence.

After all, the old president of Lingxi is only a fifth-level inscription master. Such an inscription master either works for the Immortal Emperor or works alone. How can he join the Gesang Trade Union?

Xi Yun couldn't help but be sad.

It is really too difficult to be a level 5 master.

"Lingyue, this year's annual assessment, we are afraid that ..."

Xi Yun persuaded Ye Lingyue.

"Five-level inscription master, need to master several inscriptions?"

Ye Lingyue did not give up.

She went to the head of the class and asked.

"You are Ye Lingyue? After the Ye family?"

The chairman of the class also heard of Ye Lingyue's identity.

Before the fall of the old President Ling Xi, a letter was written to the President of the class.

For Ye Lingyue's people, the chairman of the class also heard some rumors.

But it was all the old news that Ye Lingyue was still a baby, or when he was in Chu Mansion.

Ye Lingyue nodded.

"Fifty kinds of inscriptions, in addition to the inscriptions of more than three attributes, the drawing time of each inscription cannot exceed half an hour."

The chairman of the class wanted Ling Yue to retreat from difficulties.

To become a Level 5 Mingshi teacher, I want not only proficiency but talent.

Many people, after becoming a third-level inscription master, have halted and have no way to go one step further.

"Ye Lingyue, it's up to you that you can't be a Level 5 inscription master in your life."

Just when Ye Lingyue thought, how many inscriptions he mastered, he saw a woman coming out of the middle.

"Jilin Lang?"

Ye Lingyue recognized the coming person.

The coming person turned out to be Ji Linlang.

Since the ancient city of Gesang, Ji Linlang and Chu Mu have disappeared at the same time.

Chu Mu was taken away by the snake people. As for Ji Linlang, Ye Lingyue had always suspected that she had betrayed Cang Mang and joined the king of Mobei.

But at this time, Ji Linlang suddenly appeared in Xi'an Town, which surprised Ye Lingyue.

Could it be said that King Mobei's annual assessment is also ...

"Master Ji."

When people around Ji Linlang saw, they bowed again, nodded, and looked stiff.

Xi Yun is very strange. When did Ji Linlang become a master?

In the world of inscription masters, there are unwritten rules, and only inscription masters of level 5 or above are worthy of being called masters.

Ji Linlang is just like Xi Yun, but he can't fight a third-level inscription master.

Seemingly surprised by Xi Yun, Ji Linlang looked proud.

"Xi Yun, I am different from you waste. I am now a Level 5 inscription master. The entire Cangman Heavenly Territory, the youngest Level 5 inscription master, you do not even have the qualification to give me shoes."

When Ji Linlang said this, Ye Lingyue and Xi Yun were both surprised.

Xi Yun looked at the president of the class.

"Just now, Ji Ji has passed the assessment of the 5th grade inscription master. She is indeed the youngest 5th grade inscription master in the vast sky. Congratulations to Ji Ji. Miss Ji, do you really plan to participate in this annual assessment?"

The head of the class was also surprised at Ji Linlang's breakthrough.

After all, in the past hundred years, although Ji Linlang's talent in the inscription master has also been good, he has never become a veteran of the fifth-grade inscription master.

Anyway, she suddenly appeared in Xi'an this time, and it was a blockbuster.

And even more weird, Ji Linlang rejected many people who intended to recruit her, and did not participate in the annual assessment.

"My goal is not an annual assessment, but a superb seal."

Ji Linlang glanced at Ye Lingyue sideways.

This woman really doesn't know what to do.

Ancestral galaxy is trying to kill her. What dare she come to participate in the annual assessment.

At first, for Chu Mu, she and Ye Lingyue had to fight to die.

Now, with the help of Mobei Wang, she discovered that the little Chu family was nothing.

As long as the King of Mobei won the top quality sky seal and opened the Kunlun sky vein, the entire Cangman heavenly domain must creep under her feet.

"Ji Linlang, Chu Mu is missing."

Ye Lingyue did not ignore the change in Ji Linlang's breath.

But in a few days, this woman has done a lot more. All of this is because of Mobei Wang, or Xi Jiuye?