After Yunzheng and Feng Xinglan reached an agreement, they silently lined up behind the young cultivator.
After waiting in line for a while, there was a noise from behind, as if many people were walking towards us.
Yunzheng looked back curiously and saw a group of people wearing two different clothes, who seemed to be from two families.
One team was dressed in purple uniforms, and the other team was dressed in fairy-like white clothes.
The two families seemed to have some grudges, and they rushed towards the team on the right, pushing each other to get in front of each other.
A handsome man in purple attire with a ruthless expression waved his hands casually and said with a smile: "Clivia, I'll be in the front first, and you guys will be in the back."
The beautiful woman in white glared angrily.
"Song Lai, I was obviously the first in line here, but you shamelessly knocked me away and took my place, you shameless bastard!"
At this time, Clivia's sleeve was pulled by a petite and exquisite girl, and a voice that sounded considerate came from her mouth.
"Sister Zilan, don't be angry. It doesn't matter if we line up behind Brother Lai. Anyway, it won't be short of half an hour."
Hearing this, Clivia lowered her eyes and glanced at her compatriot sister Jun Ziyue, and immediately lost her temper.
Song Lai smiled and said teasingly: "Thank you, sister Ziyue, you are much better than this hard and smelly stone like your sister."
Jun Ziyue's cheeks were slightly red and she glanced at him shyly.
"Get out of here! Song Lai, you are not allowed to tease my sister." Clivia's temper suddenly became violent.
At this moment, Jun Ziyue lowered her head, pouted her lips in disgust, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.
Witnessing this scene, Yunzheng looked away with a half-smile.
Seeing this, the young cultivator in front of Yunzheng lowered his voice and said to Yunzheng: "The Song and Jun families are big families in Gucheng next door. They are married. Well, the one who was married was the one who had the loudest quarrel just now.
A fierce couple."
Yunzheng raised her eyebrows and just smiled without saying a word.
The young cultivator was distracted by her smile and quickly calmed down. He raised his eyes 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, the young practitioner finally arrived.
The old man sitting on the chair was taking out an unengraved token and pointed to the test stone on the table with his other hand.
"Input spiritual power." The old man simply said with shock.
The young cultivator followed the instructions and pressed his hand up. A ray of spiritual power came out of his palm and rushed towards the irregular black test stone.
After a while, the test stone turned white, with the young cultivator's basic information on it.
Bone age: twenty-eight. Cultivation level: High level in the world of saints. Talent: middle to lower level. Mental strength: lower level.
After taking a look at it, the old man imprinted the information on the registration token with his spiritual consciousness without changing his expression, and then asked unhurriedly:
"What's your name?"
"Deng Jin." The young cultivator said with an unnatural look on his face. He unconsciously wanted to focus his attention behind him. Will the girl named "Yun Zheng" care about his message?
After the old man finished engraving, he raised his hand and placed the token in the groove of a white spar. Two seconds later, he handed the token to Deng Jin.
"Okay, I'll wait here early in the morning in three days."
"Okay." Deng Jin responded and walked aside.
A few seconds ago, when Yunzheng saw the black test stone, she immediately remembered what happened in the Holy Courtyard before, and she quickly changed positions with Feng Xinglan behind her.
Let Lan test it first.
Several dissatisfied voices suddenly sounded from the team behind them, "This girl is too pretentious. Are you afraid of being embarrassed?"
"How come you have the nerve to come to the Tribulation Realm of cultivation? This makes me laugh to death, hahaha..."
At this time, Jun Ziyue said with a gentle face: "That sister's low strength is not her fault. Please stop making fun of her. It is commendable that she has the courage to sign up."
When the young disciples of the Song and Jun families heard this, they secretly praised Clivia's kindness. How great would it be if her sister Jun Ziyue and Song Lai got married?!
As the elder sister, Clivia is vulgar in behavior and extremely irritable, and is not worthy of Song Lai at all.
When Feng Xinglan heard the movement behind him, his cold brows darkened slightly. He looked back, his eyes were cold and cold.
In an instant, the disciples of Song and Jun caught his gaze, and their words suddenly got stuck.
When Jun Ziyue and many female disciples saw Feng Xinglan's face, their eyes flashed with astonishment and their hearts pounded like deers.
"Lan." Yunzheng called out.
Feng Xinglan withdrew his gaze and took a step forward.
The old man took a second look at them. They both looked outstanding, but their cultivation level was only at the Tribulation Realm, which was too low.
"Put it on."
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 test stone turned into white, with Feng Xinglan's basic information clearly recorded on it.
Bone age: twenty-five. Cultivation level: mid-stage of calamity realm. Talent: superior. Mental strength: medium-to-high.
"Excellent talent!"
The moment the old man saw it, his pupils dilated slightly and he felt excited. It had been more than ten years since he came to Hucheng to take charge of registration matters, and this was the first time he saw someone with superior talent!
That's classy!
It is said that people with superior talents in the Holy Ruins, if there are no accidents, can go to high-end continents after practicing for many years!
Everyone present was attracted by the old man's exclamation, and their eyes were focused on the test stone.
They were also shocked when they saw that the talent was clearly marked as superior.
"Am I wrong? This talent is top-notch, but the mental power is average?!"
"But why is his strength only in the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm?!"
"Who is this? Which young master came here to sign up? Could he be one of those young lords?"
The faces of the Song and Jun disciples became a little ugly. They were laughing at him just now, but now they were invisibly slapped in the face.
Jun Ziyue stared at Feng Xinglan's back with joy, her heart beating very fast.
Song Lai frowned and looked at Feng Xinglan's back. He had been in the human world for so many years, but he had never seen him, let alone the girl next to him.
Deng Jin on the side was also shocked, looking at Feng Xinglan with an incredulous expression, thinking to himself, the real person doesn't show his face!
The old man suppressed his excitement and asked kindly: "What is your name?"
"Feng Xinglan."
"What a name!" the old man praised in admiration. In fact, he thought about it in his mind. There is no young lord or other genius with this name in the human world!
This is obviously a new talent!
The old man's eyes looked at him more and more kindly. He was the first to discover this new genius. How proud of him.
The old man smiled and said: "You have just come to Hucheng, right? Why don't you stay with me at Sanxi Inn?"
Hearing this, Feng Xinglan frowned slightly and stepped aside to reveal the pretty girl in white.