Ye Nanyin calmly took out a piece of rice paper and gave it to Ye Nanfeng, and responded: "Isn't it normal to lose memory when going through a tribulation? Otherwise, why would you want to go through a tribulation?"
Xie Ling pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips formed a straight line, "Princess, my master is waiting for you."
Ye Nanyin's fingertips holding the rice paper trembled slightly. She had now returned to her normal figure. She lowered her eyes, and her ink-like hair covered her narrow eyes, covering up all the touches.
"My master once said before going through the tribulation that as long as you come back, no matter how many areas the Gods divide a continent into, there will be one of him waiting for you in each area."
"Stop talking, Xie Ling, if you keep talking, I want to go to the underworld." Ye Nanyin sighed. Brother Jue's deep love for nearly ten thousand years has not diminished, and she has nothing to repay. She can only pledge herself to him and spend the rest of her life with him.
Paid.
"Princess, your current ghost soul is too unstable to go to the earth realm." Xie Ling exposed her seriously, "Furthermore, with your current cultivation level, even if you go to the earth realm, you will not be able to get close to the original master, and you will be killed by him.
Injured by the uncontrollable evil spirit in my body."
"Xie Ling!" Ye Nanyin looked up at him, "Can you stop being so honest?"
Xie Ling looked at her ordinary face in disguise. It couldn't be said to be ugly, it was a bit too delicate.
He said with a complicated mood: "Princess, do you want to look better in disguise? How can you get close to the master like this? The master doesn't remember you. What if he is not interested in you?"
"What do you know? This is called low-key. Besides, do you think your master only likes my face? Ha! Superficial."
Ye Nanyin had already filled out the paperwork and handed it to him, "Let's go and test our talents first. If anyone is interested, can't we wait until we meet him?"
Xie Ling took the document, lowered his eyes and frowned, "Princess, are you sure you want to be called Feng You in this field?"
It doesn’t matter if the appearance has changed, but the family name has also changed?
This... doesn't leave any trace of the Master's familiarity. How can I restore the Master's memory?
"What's the problem?" Ye Nanyin raised an eyebrow, "This name can't be used?"
"That's not the case..." Xie Ling couldn't help but panic, but in the end he didn't say anything. He should understand the princess's situation.
If you use your real name, it would be too ostentatious!
Xie Ling looked at Ye Nanfeng again, and just as he was about to ask, he saw him suddenly raise his head and throw the rice paper to him fiercely, "I've written it, can you see if there's anything wrong with it?"
Xie Ling lowered his eyes and saw that the handwriting was a little too graceful. He barely recognized the name, Nanfeng.
It seemed that he and the princess had discussed how to keep a low profile from the beginning.
"There should be no problem, Princess. You can come with me."
The two people followed Xie Ling and went directly from the end of the team to the front.
Well! I have to say, it’s so cool to go through the back door!
Xie Ling led them into a room. In the room sat a young man wearing a disciple's uniform, handsome and feminine. He was slightly fat and lazily spread out on a chair, looking listless. He wore a silver necklace on his chest.
The identity badge is Mu Yan, a fourteen-star disciple of the First Academy.
This higher realm gives each spiritual practitioner a star rating based on his or her talent.
Talents are divided into 100 stars. They are tested every month. The talent star rating determines the treatment in the academy.
Mu Yan is a lower-level disciple of the Fourteenth Star, and is sent to receive those disciples with special relationships.
Commonly known as the disciples who enter the academy through the back door without relying on strength or talent.
Xie Ling placed two admission papers on the table, "I have already said hello to the dean and brought someone to test the talent star level."
Mu Yan could still see the dazzling dean's seal on the rice paper. He slowly lowered his eyelids to cover up the contempt in his eyes, and went directly to the dean through the back door. These two people had quite a backstage.
"Back there." He pointed coldly at the small door behind him, gesturing for the two of them to go in.
In the dark simple hut, there was a tiny talent testing stone, which made Ye Nanyin's eyelids twitch.
Ye Nanyin was very familiar with this stuff. When she was testing her talent in the Demon Clan, she exploded countless test stones that were hundreds of times larger than this one, and in the end she was not able to test her own talent level.
"Brother! Please be low-key for a while. This little stone looks quite fragile." Ye Nanyin took a deep breath. She still remembered her eldest brother's golden hundred-star talent mark.
Because she didn't have it, she felt aggrieved, so he stole his eldest brother's sign and engraved his own name on it.
Ye Nanfeng glanced at the test stone, and the corner of his mouth twitched inexplicably, "It's so small! Xiaoqi, you should keep a low profile, this little thing won't explode at first glance!"
"I'll do my best." Ye Nanyin moved to the door of the hut aggrievedly and stuck her head out, "Xie Ling, what is the talent star level for admission to this first academy?"
"Ah?" Xie Ling was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Two stars... shouldn't be high, right?" With the incredible talents of the princess and her brother, they shouldn't even be able to reach two stars, right?
"Oh!" Ye Nanyin retracted his head, "Brother, just follow the two-star standard. It cannot be higher. We have to keep a low profile!"
Ye Nanfeng had already put his hand on the test stone. At that moment, the star in front of the test stone lit up, and it was about to reach three stars. Ye Nanfeng withdrew his hand instantly, and the light suddenly stopped at two and a half stars, "
Fortunately, you said it in time, I almost didn't stop it! It's your turn, Xiaoqi, be sure to hold on tight and don't blow up this little rock."
Xie Ling, who was standing at the door of the small black room: "..." Isn't it too low-key for them to be... stable?
Ye Nanyin took a deep breath, touched the test stone with his fingertips, and let go as soon as he touched it, without waiting for the star to jump. However, the next moment, the star's light flashed fiercely, and instantly stopped at the end of the second star, almost
That's three stars.
"Fortunately, I have tested this thing a lot, otherwise it would be really unstable!"
Xie Ling: "..." Others are trying their best to improve their star talents, but when it comes to the princess and the siblings... why do you think it is more difficult for them to test for two stars!
Is this low-key or Xiuer?
The tested stars will be transferred to the test stone on the table. Mu Yan looked at the two people's two-star talent stars, and the disdain in his eyes became more obvious.
The threshold of the First College is really getting lower and lower. Even the dean accepts this kind of rubbish. There is really no bottom line.
When Ye Nanyin and Ye Nanfeng came out, Mu Yan had already prepared their identity badges, still on the table with a casual attitude, and said perfunctorily: "Welcome to the First Academy."
Ye Nanyin didn't pay attention, and happily picked up the identity card on the table and looked at it. It had the words "Feng You, a two-star disciple of the First Academy" printed on it.
"Brother, look, I finally have a talent star identity card."
Ye Nanfeng also picked up his own and put it on his chest, rolled his eyes at her and said, "Yeah, yeah! Xiao Qi is the most powerful."
I don’t know what Erxing is so happy about!
Xie Lingren was already numb. When he went to find the dean of the First College, he vowed that he would send two geniuses to the First College.
This...two stars? How should he explain it? This chapter has been completed!