The scum of the real world

Chapter 151 Draw

The test was held in the large square in front of the Xiuzhen Pavilion Hall. There were people everywhere in the surrounding open space, trees and roofs. The head Feng Xiangtian and the elder stood on the top floor of the Xiuzhen Pavilion and glanced around. They were all secretly surprised. Why did so many disciples come to watch this time? There were many similar tests in the past, but it was absolutely not as influential as this time, and it actually surrounded the surrounding area completely.

I don't know that in addition to the Xiuzhen Pavilion, almost all the other disciples who have nothing to do at hand have come. If they have something to do, they have done the things on hand in advance, just to see the sad demeanor of the Alchemy Pavilion. It's not that Yue Qianchou has much influence on them, but because Yue Qianchou's behavior is exactly what other disciples want to do but dare not do. It is their dream. They sincerely hope that Yue Qianchou can break the myth of Xiuzhen Pavilion's invincibility in Fuxian Island and vent their anger for these low-headed disciples. That's all, and it doesn't mean anything else.

Many disciples in various veins who had not yet reached the foundation period sighed and were depressed that they could not come out to watch the test casually.

Around the square, almost all the disciples of the same pavilion stood in a pile. The Alchemy Pavilion has become the focus of the whole audience. Before it appeared in the limelight, it has overshadowed the large number of Xiuzhen Pavilion. I don't know how many people are pointing and whispering to this side. The Xiuzhen Pavilion has become a foil, which makes the disciples of the Xiuzhen Pavilion very unhappy.

The Alchemy Pavilion almost came out this time, leaving a few watchers and those who have not yet reached the foundation period, all of them came to support Yue Qianchou, and even Guan Weiwu stood on the stage of Xiuzhen attic.

Several elders came out of the hall of Xiuzhen Pavilion, led by Dongfang Chang Ao. Then several disciples behind them carried out a few big boxes, lined up in front of the Xiuzhen Pavilion hall, and several elders walked to a large box. Dongfang Chang's proud voice spread out in the whole square: "A total of 297 disciples participated in the Jiedan period. For the sake of fairness, they decided to draw lots for the sake of fairness. There are two groups of wooden sticks from one to four hundred and ninety-three in these four boxes. Anyone who draws the same number is a competition. Because there is only one person, there is also a white lot in these four boxes. The disciples who draw the white lot will be unconditionally promoted to the second round of lottery. Now, all the disciples who participated in the test came to draw lots.

Yang Qian looked back at Yue Qianchou beside him and said with a wry smile, "Ninety-seven out of nine hundred and eighty-seven. You have been drawing lots to win the top ten in the final. You have to win at least seven games in a row. You have to be ready."

Yue Qianchou smiled indifferently and walked towards the lottery box in the direction of the hall. His walk immediately attracted the attention of tens of thousands of disciples around him, and almost everyone's heads turned in the direction of the Alchemy Pavilion. Feng Xiangtian and others, standing on the Xiuzhen Pavilion, saw the changes around them more clearly, and the white faces on both sides instantly turned into black back of the head, which was very spectacular.

Many elders laughed, and Elder Mo of the Refinery Pavilion said strangely, "Lao Guan, you are a little interesting!"

Guan Weiwu turned his head and stared at him and said viciously, "What's wrong? Are you unconvinced? If you have the ability, you can also pull out such a disciple from the refinery cabinet.

Elder Mo smiled and said, "I have self-knowledge. Since I know that it would be a shame to pull it out, I'd better not pull it out."

"You two quarrel on different occasions. Don't you see tens of thousands of disciples below?" Feng Xiangtian, the leader, stared at the bottom and snorted coldly without looking back, and the two masters immediately stared at each other without saying a word.

In fact, Yue Qianchou still wants to keep a low profile, but the other test disciples came out of the Xiuzhen Pavilion, and he was the only one who came out of the Alchemy Pavilion. It's not worth not eye-catching! Yue Qianchou looked around, and his bright eyes stared at him everywhere, as if he had become a rare animal in the zoo.

Damn it! Look, look! I don't charge money. Yue Qianchou muttered that it didn't matter and slowly swayed over. Anyway, nearly a thousand people blocked there to draw lots. Don't worry. Not to mention that he was not in a hurry, which impressed many people.

There are many people, and those who draw lots consciously stand on both sides. Seeing that the draw was almost done, Yue Qianchou found a team on the other side of the box with few people, and approached in the direction of the box little by little. It was his turn, and he found that the elder who held the box with his hand protected the box with divine consciousness. Obviously, he was afraid that someone would inject divine consciousness into the box to cheat.

Yue Qianchou didn't want to cheat. For him, it was not the same as who he fought. He reached into the box and found that it was almost empty. When his finger touched one, he grabbed it in his hand casually. After taking it out, he didn't even look at it. He stood aside honestly, but found that the disciples who He looked at him as if the goblin had seen Tang Monk's flesh.

It didn't take long for the lottery to be drawn. Dongfang Changao glanced at everyone and said in a low voice, "The disciple who drew the white lottery handed in the white lottery and waited for the next draw." Everyone looked at the signature in their hands and looked at the people around them. Yue Qianchou didn't know the people around him. He didn't squint and stood there honestly. He didn't believe that he was so lucky that he could draw a white lot from nearly a thousand people.

After a while, no one among the disciples who participated in the exam stood up. Everyone looked at each other in consterance and couldn't figure out what it was. Feng Xiangtian's face upstairs sank in an instant. He stared at Dongfang Changao downstairs and shouted, "Chang Ao, what's going on?"

Dongfang Changao bowed to the upstairs, and then turned around and said harshly, "Look at the signature in your hand again and see it clearly."

Yue Qianchou suddenly felt a little bad. Is he really so lucky? Did you get a white sign as soon as you picked it up? He spread out his palm and looked at the front and back of the sign, and suddenly a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead. On this thin piece of wood, both sides are bare, and it is difficult to find a flaw, let alone a word. It's really a good thing to draw a white lot, but now it's really a little hot in your hand. Isn't it killing people! The joke is really a little big.

"Have you seen the signature in everyone's hand clearly? The disciple who drew the white lot stood up. Don't mention how depressed Dongfang Changao is. Such a small matter made the leader scold himself in front of everyone.

"Elder of the East, is it called a white sign if there is no sign?" A hand was raised in the crowd, and someone asked weakly.

Dongfang Chang'ao shouted angrily, "Exactly."

Yue Qianchou quickly flashed out of the crowd, ran to Dongfang Changao with a white stick, handed it over with both hands, and said in panic, "I really don't know that this wordless sign is a white sign. Please punish the elders!"

"Buzz..." Everyone almost fainted, and the surroundings suddenly became lively with laughter. Dongfang's arrogant face was so calm that he could twist the water out. Feng Xiangtian upstairs saw that this disciple was actually Yue Qianchou, and opened his mouth and didn't say anything. Guan Weiwu and Federnan were stunned there. Elder Mo of the Refinary Pavilion lowered his head and hit the railing. He couldn't straighten up with laughter. After a while, he gasped and said, "Lao Guan, your disciple is too good at tossing people. When has Dongfang Changao been fooled like this! It will kill people to show up like this, haha..."