Chapter 322
The afternoon soon arrived .
A young disciple dressed in apricot-yellow came knocking on the doors of both them and the other candidates around them .
As Lu Sheng was packing, he realized that a crowd of candidates had gathered outside .
He tidied up his room a little before walking out .
"Relax, just pretend it's a normal test . " Yun Xiufei smiled, but his fist was clenched .
Wang Yunlong also smiled lightly . He was wearing blue tight-fitting clothes, outlining his muscular shape .
The three walked with the rest of the crowd toward the field in between the towers in the back .
"Next group . " A row of tables sat on the field . A couple of obviously annoyed disciples dressed in yellow were sitting behind them, unconsciously knocking on their armrests .
Of course they were annoyed—those candidates had been singled out, and all of them came from rural counties, whose other candidates made no impression in the past years .
The good counties' talented candidates were on the other side, while everyone that showed up on their side was either a candidate that had failed multiple times or ordinary candidates with basically no potential .
The few disciples acting as proctors were all annoyed, but they had no choice but to carry on with the testing .
A total of eighteen people—including Lu Sheng and his companions—stood on the field . They were all ordered to change into a gray uniform in a room to the side of the tower . All their personal belongings were also taken away for safekeeping .
Lu Sheng was the ninth . Many candidates from other places were in front of them . Wang Yunlong too . In fact, he was the one before him .
"Don't be nervous and perform well . You guys will be fine," Yun Xiufei encouraged from the back .
"Tch . " A slightly chubby youth chuckled on the side . "Yeah, right, brother . Yun Xiufei, isn't it? I've seen you so many times already . If you were really talented, you would be in the other group, and not here . "
"That's different . This time, we will succeed . I trust them," Yun Xiufei said seriously .
"That's what you said last time . " The chubby guy shook his head . "But you do have the persistent spirit of that mushroom-head from group 3 . That guy comes every year, but gets eliminated in the first round every time . "
"Mushroom-head? You mean that Zhao Cheng?" Yun Xiufei thought for a moment before realizing whom he was talking about .
"Who else?" The chubby guy nodded . "His whole family branch had been killed . Only he and his sister are alive . If it weren't for his sister, who managed to secure a direct disciple spot, who would let him try this one year after another? His spot would have been taken by others long ago . "
"I heard his sister is Zhao Ting? Clashing-Spirit Sword Zhao Ting?" Yun Xiufei asked in return .
"That's her . A very dedicated senior apprentice sister, probably desperate to avenge her family . She barely got into the inner sect, then risked her life to become a direct disciple . She nearly lost her life multiple times during that . The point is, many people admire her determination . Even though she ranks last among the direct disciples, making it there with only her talent is exceptionally impressive already . " The chubby guy chattered on casually .
Lu Sheng and Wang Yunlong listened to the two men chat on the side .
Wang Yunlong's face was unchanged, like he wasn't interested at all . Lu Sheng, on the other hand, seemed intrigued . Why did this Zhao Cheng's story sound like some sort of main character from a web novel on Earth?
Unfortunately, this Zhao Cheng didn't appear special at all . The main characters from stories were only useless on the surface, but in reality, every single one of them had ungodly talent . This Zhao Cheng didn't seem to be so lucky .
"Next, Cheng Ling . " The line advanced fast, and soon, only four or five people were left .
A short-haired girl with a numb expression and a white pearl stud on one ear walked up with her long sword in her hands .
Though the girl had short hair, her face was delicate . Her bangs hung low, almost covering her left eye . Her apricot-shaped eyes were larger than normal, and looked watery . A sliver of determination and seriousness shone through them .
As soon as she entered the field, her pretty yet slim and simply-dressed body drew the attention of many men .
"It's her, Cheng Ling . She's come to the testing for four years in a row already . How persistent of her . " The chubby guy behind Yun Xiufei shook his head .
"What about her?" Yun Xiufei also considered himself an "experienced veteran" of this test . Although he saw the girl before, he didn't know what had happened to her .
"She almost made it each and every time . Unlike you and me, she actually almost made it . Everyone thought that she could improve just a little when she comes back, but four years later, she's still only 'almost' making it .
"What does her family do?" Wang Yunlong suddenly asked out of nowhere .
"Her dad is the head of a branch of a noble family . They have money and power in the family . She also has a brother, directly related, but he was accidently crippled by someone else . She's the only heir to the family now, so there's lots of pressure on her . " The chubby guy seemed to know everything .
"Couldn't her father just conceive another child?" Yun Xiu Fei was bemused .
"If only he could . " The chubby guy's mouth twitched .
Lu Sheng noticed that Wang Yunlong was looking at Cheng Ling strangely . Not the kind of look given to a pretty girl, nor did his look contain pity or sympathy . It was more like a dull assessment .
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