"nonsense!"
"If I could be chosen as a saint today, I would have the opportunity to serve the leader closely, but you can't even remember such an important thing."
Naya rolled her eyes and left.
Jiang Deng was stunned for a long time before he reacted.
She had been practicing all this time and had a rare good night's sleep last night. She didn't know that the Saint's election would be held today.
Time flies so fast...
Jiang Deng sighed and turned around, then saw that Ying Yubing was still meditating and practicing.
“…”
Wow, there is someone who is more hardworking than her.
Jiang Deng felt relieved when he knew that he was not the only one who did not remember the date of the Saint's election.
After calling Ying Yubing, the two of them didn't even bother to wash and dress up, and went out directly.
As soon as I went out, I saw a group of girls who had gathered in the yard, chattering away. Each of them wore their best clothes and put on their best makeup, looking so dazzling.
Jiang Deng felt that his eyes were blurry...
Soon, a maid led them out of Baihua Hall and came to an open space with a high platform in the middle. Three women were sitting below, and there were male and female spectators standing around.
Jiang Deng looked left and right, but couldn't see Murong Feiran. He couldn't help feeling a little strange.
Is it possible that the four disciples would not show up at such an important occasion as the Saint's Election?
"Please come to the registration office to verify your identities and prepare to appear on stage later." The maid led Jiang Deng and others to the registration office.
Jiang Deng noticed that the woman in charge of registration was someone she had seen before. She was Si Mian's personal maid named Ding Xiaocao. Her cultivation level was not high, only in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Ding Xiaocao would always inject spiritual power into the body of the candidate for the Saint, and then write and draw on the paper. It was obviously not as simple as real registration.
The line soon reached Jiang Deng, and Ding Xiaocao said, "Give me your hand."
Jiang Deng asked with a wary look on his face, "What are you doing?"
Ding Xiaocao said impatiently, "Just stretch it out if I tell you to. We're both women, how can I take advantage of you?"
Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows, "That may not be the case."
Ding Xiaocao: "...I really just want to test your physique, sister."
Hearing this, Jiang Deng understood. It turned out that the registration was to test people's physical fitness. Fortunately, she didn't just extend her hand.
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng quickly called out the Yin-attributed spiritual power in his Dantian, arranged and reorganized it in his body, disguising it as the reaction of a pure Yin spiritual body.
"Here you go." Jiang Deng stretched out his hand.
Ding Xiaocao poured her spiritual power into Jiang Deng's wrist, and suddenly felt a cold breath, and then her spiritual power was forced out of her body!
"It really is a pure Yin spirit!"
Ding Xiaocao said this in astonishment, then quickly lowered her head and wrote Jiang Deng's name and other information on a piece of paper.
Jiang Deng touched his chin. This should be considered passed, right?
Following the people who had already registered, Jiang Deng continued to move forward.
On the stage, Si Mian was announcing the rules of the Saint's election.
"There are three judges for this Saintess election. These three judges are all Saintess candidates from previous elections. They are the most qualified to judge your talents."
"The election consists of three rounds, and each candidate is required to perform on stage. The three judges will each give you one point, and after your performance, they will give you a score. After the three rounds, the candidate with the highest score will be elected as the Saint."
"The first level: Choose one of the following talents: music, chess, calligraphy, painting, or playing musical instruments or singing. The first performer is Liu Ruanqin..."
Si Mian left the stage and Liu Ruanqin came on stage to perform painting.
In the audience.
Jiang Deng poked Ying Yubing in front of him and said, "Yubing, don't you have this kind of talent?"
Ying Yubing blinked and took out her spiritual weapon, a jade flute, from her waist. "I always play the flute when I use magic. Shouldn't this be considered a talent?"
Jiang Deng: “…”
It seems like she has no talent at all?
Soon, it was Ying Yubing's turn to go on stage. Because he had to play the flute every time he released a spell, Ying Yubing's flute playing skills had been practiced to perfection.
The melodious flute sound conquered the three judges in the audience and he successfully got three points.
"Next, Jiang Deng."
Jiang Deng swiftly climbed onto the stage, sparking exclamations of surprise, as if they had never seen a woman as heroic as Jiang Deng.
Si Mian in the audience asked, "What talent are you going to perform?"
"Playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, playing musical instruments and singing!"
Jiang Deng changed the subject and added, "I don't know any of these. It would be too difficult for me to perform them."
Si Mian suppressed a smile, "Then what can you do?"
Jiang Deng asked excitedly, "Does it count if I can dance with a sword?"
"Can."
The other three judges also nodded, signaling Jiang Deng to start his performance quickly.
Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, Jiang Deng took out a heavy sword that was taller than her, held the hilt with one hand, and danced the heavy sword in her hand with great vigor.
The sword flashed, and murderous intent was rampant!
The exquisiteness of his swordsmanship is rarely seen in the world!
Jiang Deng slowly put away his sword, exhaled a breath of foul air, opened his eyes and said, "I'm done with my performance."
Si Mian was almost unable to hold back her laughter. "Please give us your scores, judges."
The three judges standing by all reached out to touch their hair that had been cut by the sword energy, and raised the zero-score sign to Jiang Deng in unison.
In the first round, Jiang Deng won three big duck eggs.
Soon, all the contestants had finished the first round. Si Mian came on stage and said, "The second round is about the talent of red sleeves, needlework and cooking. Choose one."
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