"It seems that most people are still very self-aware and will not come here without any status or cultivation."
Shui Linglong said behind Ye Qing.
"Of course, the Tianyi Empire is one of the four empires in Fengyun Continent. The princess of the Tianyi Empire is one of the top existences in the entire continent, and no one can reach it."
Ye Qing said as Shui Linglong's meaning.
Hearing Ye Qing say this, Shui Linglong can't even say what was prepared. She originally thought Ye Qing would refute her, and that would make her scold him. Unfortunately, Ye Qing failed to get her wish, Shui Linglong could only stand behind alone and feel sulky.
There are three officers in the registration office, each sitting behind a table. The three tables are just a semicircle.
Ye Qing could see at a glance that the cultivation levels of these three officers were level 8 of Martial Saint, level 1 of Martial Saint and level 6 of Martial Saint. It seems that these three people are responsible for testing the cultivation level of the applicant.
At this time, a young man went up to sign up.
"How is the cultivation level of the visitor?"
The officer of the Martial Master Level 6 on the far left asked.
"I am at the ninth level of Wu Zun, so I come to sign up for the princess's bride recruitment meeting."
Hearing this, the officer on the left turned around and looked at the officer of the first-class martial saint in the middle. Seeing that the officer nodded slightly, he took out a piece of paper.
"Fill in your basic information and use this token to go to the Royal Martial Arts Hall the morning after tomorrow."
After saying that, he handed out a form and a token. The applicant took it over very properly and then filled in his own situation carefully.
Soon, the information was filled out, and the applicant left with a token engraved with the word "three".
"At such a young age, he is already a ninth-level martial master. Which big family or sect should this person come from?"
"What? You don't even know Fan Qi of Ling Yue Dao? That's the eldest son of the Fan family! He is also a famous person in Tianyi City."
"So he is Ling Yuedao Fan Qi! It turns out that he is worse than meeting him than famous. There are not many people who can relax in front of these three soldiers!"
"The Fan family is a big family in Tianyi City. Emperor Tianyi has a close relationship with the head of the Fan family. It seems that Fan Qi is also a big hit."
Hearing the discussions of the people around him, three officers were sitting, showing contempt. It was obvious that these three people didn't know anything about Ling Yuedao Fan Qi, and they were not very interested in the Fan family. After all, they were all powerful officers, and they were all rare strong men in the Tianyi Empire.
At this time, another person walked up. This was a teenager who looked like a 10-year-old with a handsome face, which was quite attractive.
"Oh! Isn't this Young Master Feiyun? Why are you here too?"
The officer who was at the level of Martial Saint sitting in the middle suddenly occupied the officer. It was obvious that this young man named Feiyun had a high status, which surprised the officer.
The young man said helplessly: "It's not what my father meant, I have to support me. This is fine. I'll keep my sister Xiaoyue's eyes closed and don't let those cats and dogs disturb her!"
Hearing this, the officer in the middle nodded repeatedly.
"Young Master Feiyun's words make sense. The Eighth Princess is the pearl in the emperor's hand. If anyone makes her angry, that's a big deal!"
The three officers had very good attitudes. The officer in the middle took out a token engraved with the word "two" and handed it to the boy with both hands.
"Three brothers, what does it mean to engrave two words on it? Do you mean I am number two?"
The boy asked in confusion.
"Of course this is not the case. This is based on the cultivation level of the person who registered. This registration is divided into three levels. The cultivation level between the Martial Master level 6 and the Martial Master level 1 is the third level, and the cultivation level between the Martial Master level 1 and the Martial Master level 8 is the second level."
"There were originally divided into these two levels, and later the Marshal added another level, saying that his cultivation level was above the Martial Arts Saint level 8 and above was considered the first level. This was also casually designed. Who is not a person over the Martial Arts Saint level 8 and above is not a person over the age of hundreds or thousands of years old? Who will come to participate in the bride recruitment meeting?"
"Yes! So the second level is actually the highest level player. Young Master Feiyun is at the third level of Martial Saint, so he is naturally the second level."
"I am the second? Then the first-level token has the word "one"?"
"Yes, the token is indeed designed like this. Young Master Feiyun is the second one, so I can only let you down."
This young man was obviously not satisfied with his token, but this was stipulated by the Grand Marshal, and he had no choice. The Grand Marshal could be a super master of the Tianyi Empire and a demigod level existence.
"Forget it, just two. I want to see if anyone will be one."
The boy left in a depressed mood.
At this time, the crowd began to talk again.
"This young man is Yu Feiyun, the only young master of the third prince. He is a super genius in the Tianyi Empire! He is eighteen years old and is at the third level of the Martial Saint. It is unimaginable how Master Feiyun practiced."
"Young Master Feiyun is talented and has complete cultivation resources, so it is definitely not a coincidence that he becomes a powerful martial saint."
"It's so exciting now. Even Mr. Feiyun has signed up. I guess there will be fewer people to register later. I guess no one in this age group can compete with Mr. Feiyun."
Listening to the discussion in the crowd, the three officers also looked depressed. They were right. Yu Feiyun's name was too shocking and could definitely scare away a large group of young people who were interested in participating in the bride recruitment meeting. This would definitely not be able to achieve the goal, and it would be troublesome to blame the marshal.
"Why are we so hard to live? General, what do you think should you do?"
The officer in the middle whispered to the officer of the eighth-level Martial Saint on the right.
The officer on the right shook his head and signaled that he had no good idea.
At this time, another name was added to the white curtain behind the three officers: Yu Feiyun. This is the provision of this bride recruitment meeting. Any applicant must come to participate, otherwise it is equivalent to treason.
There are already many names on the white cloth, and the names of three of them are on the third column. This means that this is the third-level team.
There are only two people in the second column, one is Yu Feiyun just now, and the other is Liu Huzi.
As for the first column, as the officers expected, there was no one's name at this time.
The sky began to darken, and since Yu Feiyun signed up, only two people have signed up. But when they saw Yu Feiyun on the white cloth, they shook their heads and sighed. More people saw Yu Feiyun's name as soon as they came up, and then turned around and left.
"Ye Qing, don't you sign up? They are going back soon."
At this time, Shui Linglong reminded behind Ye Qing.