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Chapter 32 My Name

He murmured, "Talent, great talent! I can't tell the level of this person anymore. Beatrice has never heard of this person's name..."

Such admiration came from the mouth of a very arrogant person, which made the examiner around him unable to help but turn his head to take a look. After a glance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

As Mingguang's magic pattern tutor, he must have seen the cliff magic pattern, but this way of thinking completely breaks out of his original thinking. He can't even determine what law this person tends to be. It seems to be neutral outside all laws, but he wanders between all laws...

Another examiner agreed with the examiner's words, that would probably take that adult to evaluate the person's level.

He was still looking at it carefully, but he saw that the paper had been removed from his eyes. The person holding the paper was leaving quickly. As a magician, he was a little paranoid about his knowledge. His first reaction was very angry. However, when he saw that the direction of the paper holder was Gu Ruofei's place, his inexplicable anger was immediately suppressed. He thought, he could only find a way to lend the paper out in the future and then carefully study it...

He sighed and was about to return to the original boring marking, but his eyes stopped on the next magic pattern of the cliff test paper again, and his eyes could no longer be moved away. It happened to be Nan Yong's paper. Because it was too simple, Feng Qinglang added the most strokes on this paper.

Gu Ruofei Ben was interrupted and was about to get angry, but his student said earnestly: "Teacher, don't be angry. Look at this one, it's definitely better than the previous one."

Gu Ruofei looked at him as he said, his annoyance disappeared and his eyes became extremely shiny. He stopped letting go after holding the paper.

The examiner was very happy to see that Teacher Gu Ruofei liked it, but when he returned to his seat, he immediately became unhappy. His colleague actually left his post without hesitation and sat in his seat without hesitation, looking as if he was taken for granted.

As a senior, he was about to scold him, but when he saw the magic pattern of the new test paper, he was stunned. With extremely clear ideas and extremely accurate writing, he had almost no hesitation. When will our Mingguang attract so many talents?

He felt aroused in his heart and looked at the candidate's name. Nan Yong? Another name he didn't recognize.

But this time, his eyes moved wider. If you remember correctly, the two people in the previous group seemed to be the 506 team. Could it be that this is a special group composed of a group of talents?

He pushed away the examiner who was fascinated by the eyes and turned to the next test paper. It was still very good. Name: Situ Lei, Group: 506

Sure enough, it's the 506 team again!

He turned a few times in a row, and they were all in the same group, all of which were of such superb level, and they were all absolute talents!

The examiner suddenly became inexplicably excited. We were silent for many years. Could it be that we will finally usher in a stunning moment?

He turned to Situ Enquan's part and paused for a moment. Although this person's strokes were neat, there was a haze hidden inside. If he was to mark the papers himself, he would definitely criticize the wrong comments, but I believe the teacher could see that, so he should leave them to him for criticism.

When I arrived at the young master Situ Weiyang, the examiner stopped again. It was not that good, but that it was too ordinary. There were such low-level people in the 506 group... Well, it should be a group of young talents who sympathized with a down-and-out boy, so that he was allowed to join the team, not all the people...

If Situ Weiyang could still hear the examiner's voice, he would probably vomit blood and die.

When he arrived at the Nanxinghun, the examiner couldn't help but stop again. Although the strokes were not accurate, the sense of time and space that almost broke out from the paper completely shocked the examiner's vision. He couldn't help but feel excited and roared: "Oh my God, it turned out to be the law of time and space, which actually appeared on the same person. Our academy has hope of revitalization!"

This time, everyone was alarmed. The laws of time and space were all legendary laws, and it was rare for the same person to appear on them. Could it be that such a darling of gods appeared in their world? People flocked to the examiner and couldn't help but exclaim shockingly, and various complex emotions such as excitement, excitement, envy, and jealousy collided in this small space.

Is time and space? Gu Ruofei was also alarmed. He held his own identity and walked slowly towards everyone.

But his beloved disciple's attention was obviously not entirely here. After the previous few shocks, although this time the shock was even greater, he quickly held on. He immediately looked at the group. Sure enough, the 506th group was still in the first place. Well, there were eight copies, and the next one should be the last copy of the group.

He turned over the Nanxinghun's paper and went directly to the next one. The crowd couldn't help but condemn him for turning over his masterpiece privately, but the condemnation stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded, because the next magic pattern gave them a strange feeling.

Because this copy of the magic pattern is exactly the same as the magic pattern on the cliff, not even a slight difference. Moreover, for professionals like them, it is easy to see that this is not a copy by those outstanding painters, but only the shape but not the spirit.

This magic pattern seemed to have completely moved the magic pattern of the cliff. It seemed that in a flash, I was not in this small bungalow, but under the huge cliff. I was looking at the original painting of the magic pattern of the cliff.

Because this feeling was so weird that people didn't even make any praise or any other excitement.

Gu Ruofei squeezed into the crowd, he was very unhappy with the impoliteness of these juniors and actually asked me to squeeze in. But when he saw this magic pattern, his whole body couldn't help but tremble. It was still a shock from the depths of his soul. Someone could not do it even if he copied countless times. It was just a candidate who had just entered the school.

The lines that cannot see the flow of the laws and the way home, the elegant arc that is like water and uncertain like fate, the endless light of wisdom of the predecessors, are all reflected on this magic pattern...

In the past, he could only see it on the cliff, but now someone has successfully copied it and put it in front of him.

His students were not as shocked as him, and they went to see the name of the paper:

Feng Qingliang.

Although the name is written casually, it has the illusion that it comes out of paper. The name itself is like a magic pattern.
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