After Yun Zheng and Feng Xinglan reached a consensus, they silently lined up behind the young practitioners.
After waiting in line for a while, there was a commotion coming from the back, as if a lot of people were walking towards this side.
Yun Zheng looked back curiously and saw two groups of people wearing two different costumes, who seemed to be from two families.
One team was dressed in purple clothes, and the other team was dressed in fairy-like white clothes.
The two families seemed to have some grudge against each other, and they rushed towards the team on the right, pushing each other to get ahead of the other.
A handsome man in purple clothes, with a scoundrel expression, waved his hand casually and said with a smile: "Clivia, I'll go to the front of the line first, you Jun family will go to the back."
The woman in white glared angrily with her beautiful eyes.
"Song Lai, I was clearly the first one in line here, but you shamelessly pushed me aside and took my spot. You shameless bastard!"
At this time, Clivia's sleeve was pulled by a petite girl, and a seemingly understanding voice came out of her mouth.
"Sister Zilan, don't be angry. It doesn't matter if we queue up behind Brother Lai. It won't make a difference in a moment anyway."
Upon hearing this, Clivia lowered her eyes to look at her sister Junziyue, and her temper immediately disappeared.
Song Lai smiled and said teasingly, "Thank you, sister Ziyue, you are much better than your sister, who is a hard and smelly stone."
Jun Ziyue's cheeks turned slightly red and she looked at him shyly.
"Get out of here! Song Lai, you are not allowed to tease my sister." Clivia's temper suddenly became irritable.
At this moment, Jun Ziyue lowered her head, pouted in disgust, and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.
Yun Zheng, who witnessed this scene, withdrew her gaze with a smile.
Seeing this, the young cultivator in front of Yun Zheng lowered his voice and said to her, "The Song and Jun families are large families in the neighboring Gu City. They have an intermarriage. Look, the couple that just had the most heated argument is the one who is intermarrying with them."
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows and just smiled without saying anything.
The young practitioner was distracted by her smile and quickly calmed down. He looked up and saw that she was silent. He thought she was not interested in this topic, so he stopped talking.
After waiting in line for a quarter of an hour, it was finally the young practitioner's turn.
The old man sitting on the chair was taking out a token that had not been carved or sealed, and he pointed with his other hand at the inspection stone on the table.
"Input spiritual power." The old man said simply but with a shocking tone.
The young practitioner pressed his hand forward as instructed, and a beam of spiritual energy emanated from his palm, flowing towards the irregular black test stone.
Soon, the test stone turned white, with the basic information of the young practitioner on it.
Bone Age: 28. Cultivation: High-level Sage Dao Realm. Talent: Below-average. Mental Strength: Low.
The old man took a look and, without changing his expression, engraved this information on the registration token with his spiritual sense. Then he asked calmly:
"What's your name?"
"Deng Jin." The young cultivator said with a somewhat unnatural expression. His attention unconsciously wanted to be placed behind him. Would the girl named 'Yun Zheng' care about his information?
After the old man finished engraving, he raised his hand and placed the token in the groove of a white crystal. Two seconds later, he handed the token to Deng Jin.
"Okay, wait here in the morning three days later."
"Okay." Deng Jin responded and walked aside.
And a few seconds ago, when Yun Zheng saw the black test stone, she immediately remembered what had happened in the Holy Academy before, and she quickly switched positions with Feng Xinglan behind her.
Let Lan take the test first.
Several dissatisfied voices suddenly rang out from the team behind him, "This girl is too pretentious, is she afraid of losing face?"
"You're at the Jiesheng realm, and you still dare to come here? I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha..."
At this time, Jun Ziyue said gently, "It's not that sister's low ability, so please stop making fun of her. It's also commendable that she has the courage to sign up."
Upon hearing this, the young disciples from both the Song and Jun families secretly admired Jun Zilan's kindness. How wonderful would it be if her younger sister Jun Ziyue married Song Lai?!
As the elder sister, Clivia behaves rudely and is particularly violent, and is not worthy of Song Lai at all.
When Feng Xinglan heard the noise behind him, his cold brows sank slightly. He turned his head and looked back, his eyes were cold and sharp.
In an instant, the disciples from the Song and Jun families met his gaze and their words suddenly stopped.
When Jun Ziyue and many female disciples saw Feng Xinglan's face, their eyes flashed with surprise and their hearts beat like deer.
"Lan." Yun Zheng called out.
Feng Xinglan withdrew his gaze and took a step forward.
The old man looked at them twice more. They both had outstanding looks, but their cultivation was only at the Tribulation Life Realm, which was too low.
"Put it up."
Feng Xinglan raised his hand and placed it on the test stone, and spiritual power surged out of his palm.
The next moment, the black inspection stone turned white, clearly recording Feng Xinglan's basic information.
Bone Age: 25. Cultivation: Mid-stage of the Tribulation Realm. Talent: Superior. Mental Strength: Above Average.
"Superb talent!"
The moment the old man saw it, his pupils dilated slightly and he felt a surge of excitement. He had been in charge of registration matters in Hucheng for more than ten years, and this was the first time he had seen someone with such superior talent!
That's top quality!
It is said that people with superior talents in the Holy Ruins, if nothing unexpected happens, will be able to reach the advanced continent after years of practice!
Everyone present was attracted by the old man's exclamation, and their eyes were all focused on the inspection stone.
They were also surprised when they saw that the talent was clearly marked as superior.
"Am I seeing things? This talent is top-tier, but the mental strength is average?!"
"But why is his strength only at the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm?!"
"Who is this? Which young master is here to sign up? Could he be one of those young lords?"
The faces of the disciples from the Song and Jun families turned somewhat ugly. They were just laughing at him, but now they were being slapped in the face invisibly.
Jun Ziyue stared at Feng Xinglan's back with joy, her heart beating fast.
Song Lai frowned and looked at Feng Xinglan's back. He had been in the human territory for so many years, but he had never seen him, let alone the girl next to him.
Deng Jin on the side was also startled. He looked at Feng Xinglan with an incredible expression and thought to himself, the real person never reveals his true face!
The old man suppressed his excitement and asked kindly, "What's your name?"
"Feng Xinglan."
"What a good name!" the old man exclaimed. In fact, he thought about it and realized that there was no young lord or other genius in the human world with this name!
This is obviously a new genius!
The old man looked at him with increasingly kind eyes. He was the first one to discover this new genius, and he felt proud of it.
The old man smiled and said, "You've just arrived in Hucheng, right? Why don't you stay with me at the Sanxi Inn?"
Feng Xinglan frowned slightly when he heard this, and moved aside to reveal the bright girl in white.
"Listen to her."
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