After Ning Cheng handed the spear to Ji Luofei, he followed the other four from Kamikaze Academy to the square platform in front of the main altar. Besides him and Meng Jingxiu, there were three other people in the Kamikaze Academy. Gu Hong, tall and strong, has an eighth-level cultivation base. Chu Yongxin is the highest cultivation base of the Kamikaze Academy, the ninth level of congealing. Min Rui looked the thinnest, and his cultivation was only at the seventh level of Ningzhen. For some reason, he was placed among the five. Ning Cheng reckoned that Shenfeng Academy really did not have any outstanding talents.

To Ning Cheng's surprise, he actually knew three of the five members of the Meteor Academy. Meng Yujing was the woman Ning Cheng was looking for, and she had already reached the seventh floor of Condensation. At this time, there was no scarf on her face, revealing a very beautiful face. No wonder it could be called the courtyard flower of the Meteorite Academy. Ning Cheng reckoned that even in the entire Moze City, there was no one more beautiful than her.

Following Meng Yujing was a young girl who was staring at Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng nodded to her, but the girl frowned and turned her head away. Ning Cheng also did not expect that the Meteorological Academy would send Yueying to the stage for the first round of competition. Yueying's cultivation base is now only the sixth level of Qi Gathering, and if she wants to participate, she can only participate in the first or second round of the competition.

But thinking of Yueying gathering Qi on the sixth floor, Ning Cheng's heart skipped a beat, isn't this speed too fast? When he first met Yue Ying, Yue Ying had not yet started to cultivate, and in a blink of an eye, he had gathered the sixth level of Qi?

It must be known that he only attained the third level of Condensation through various coincidences. When Yueying came to the Meteorological Academy, she had such a powerful explosive force, which was extremely terrifying. Moreover, as the girl's cultivation level is getting higher and higher, she has already exposed the stunning appearance that is not inferior to Meng Yu Jing.

The third person Ning Cheng knew from the Meteor Star Academy turned out to be the Shui Yu who jumped from the restaurant in white clothes. This Shuiyu is only a seventh-level cultivation base, and it seems that he has just been promoted. He is a member of the Shui family, how could he represent the Meteor Academy in the competition?

When Ning Cheng looked at Shui Yu, Shui Yu also glanced at Ning Cheng, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away. Obviously he already knew who Ning Cheng was.

Except for Leng Yiyang, who knew Ningcheng, most of the rest did not know Ningcheng, nor did he have any interest in getting to know him. He knew that there must be something extraordinary about being chosen to compete in the Five Star Academy on this square stage.

Ning Cheng casually found a seat and sat down, and immediately found that his spiritual sense was completely imprisoned. Sure enough, as before, it is impossible to use divine sense.

The dignified man sitting in the middle of the main altar stood up, and at the same time he flew and landed on the square platform where the twenty-five candidates were.

He glanced at the twenty-five candidates sitting on the square platform, and said slowly, "Those who can sit on the platform for the first round of the written test should be the elites of Huazhou. There is only one time for the first round of competition. Incense stick time..."

Ning Cheng thought that the first round of the competition between the five-star academies must be very long, at least longer than the fifth preliminary match he participated in. Unexpectedly, there is only one stick of incense, which is too short.

A stick of incense is here for 30 minutes, and half an hour to read the questions, how to conduct the written test?

Not only Ning Cheng, but also the rest of the candidates looked at the majestic man who presided over the first round of the competition, wondering why the time was so short.

The man didn't care about the reaction of the twenty-five people on the stage at all, he took out an ancient leather scroll with no discernible material and said, "The content to be tested in the first round is on the leather scroll in my hand. Open the scrolls in person, you will have time to read the questions about a stick of incense, and then finish the questions before the stick of incense burns."

It's that simple? Ning Cheng couldn't believe it, even if the skin roll in this man's hand was unfolded, it was only three feet long and one foot wide at most. To ensure that they can read the words on it clearly, the handwriting must not be too small. How much content will this have?

Everyone suddenly understood, no wonder it only took a stick of incense time. From this point of view, this first round of competition was completely a passing game.

The man had already opened the leather roll at this time, and a trace of the vicissitudes of time came to his face. The twenty-five people on the stage immediately fixed their eyes on the leather roll in the man's hand.

The words on the scroll are not very large, but they are not very small either. Everyone is a cultivator, and this distance can still be seen clearly. Ning Cheng estimated that there were at most a few thousand characters on the scroll, so it wasn't any challenge for him at all.

But the next moment, Ning Cheng felt that something was wrong. The words on this scroll had nothing to do with each other, and could not form any sentence or meaning at all. There is a huge difference between every two words, like the head of a bull and the mouth of a horse.

Ning Cheng reacted quickly, almost at the same time, this skin roll does not seem to be simple. He no longer dared to have any other thoughts, and put his mind directly on the contents of the memory scroll.

At this time, Ning Cheng's powerful memory ability was undoubtedly highlighted. His thoughts turned to the end in the first second, and in the next two seconds, he had completely memorized the contents of the scroll.

Just when Ning Cheng sighed, he suddenly realized that the contents on the scroll were completely different from before. He opened his eyes subconsciously, and this time he saw clearly, it was indeed different from before, and not a single word was the same.

Sure enough, it was not easy, Ning Cheng no longer dared to think wildly, and put his whole mind into it again, and began to memorize the second picture.

After a few seconds, the same content of this picture disappeared and was replaced by a third completely different content. It is also composed of some unrelated words, without any connection.

Ning Cheng already knew that it was not easy, and it was not surprising that the contents of this scroll had changed. His whole mind had invaded the contents of this scroll. Later, he even forgot that he was still in the first round. He seemed to see pictures one after another among the different contents, and even saw one by one annotations in the pictures.

"Okay, this is the end of reading the question." A sudden voice interrupted the various images in Ning Cheng's mind.

Ning Cheng shuddered subconsciously, he knew that a stick of incense had arrived. It was the majestic man who spoke, and the scroll in his hand had already been put away.

Ning Cheng's heart was turbulent, and there were hundreds of different grand images in his mind. There are also the contents of the hundreds of dough rolls, which seem to be different, but there is such a mystery hidden in them.

Thinking of the vicissitudes of life that the scroll had exuded before, Ning Cheng was sure that the content of this scroll was a very remarkable exercise or spell. He even has an intuition that once these pictures are completely mixed together, it will be a great secret.

At this time, Ning Cheng finally understood why this man wanted to show them this scroll. This scroll has only one side, and only by looking at it with your own eyes can you know the mystery.

This Intermediate Continent is really broad-minded, and this kind of bullshit is also used as an exam question to benefit the candidates.

When Ning Cheng thought about this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. There are countless ways to test this kind of first-round question. Why should he take out such a paper?

At this moment, Ning Cheng heard someone talking about the candidates next to him.

"Did you feel that the contents of this scroll are changing?"

"No, I just saw one side of the content. Although it is difficult, I remember a lot in a single stick of incense."

"There are changes, and there are three kinds of changes, I didn't remember them all..."

To Ning Cheng's surprise, the majestic old man did not forbid the following discussion. After a while, he said, "Okay, let's start answering the questions now."

Ning Cheng picked up the pen and paper on the table, and first wrote his name and the five-star college he represented. Only then did he realize that there were already ten questions on the blank paper.

The first question, has the content of the leather scroll changed? If there are any changes, how many are there in total?

Ning Cheng frowned. He was still scrolling through various images in his mind, and he was sure that once he fully comprehended these things, it would be a very remarkable thing. He has already reacted, and he doesn't believe that the people in the Middle Continent are so noble and can share such good things. He had also heard people around him talking before, some could see several changes, and some couldn't see any changes at all.

But he saw six or seven hundred kinds of changes, and these changes continued to be derived with his understanding. Can these things be written on? Maybe the person who took out this skin roll didn't know there were so many changes...

Ning Cheng's mind flashed when he thought of this, and he suddenly understood.

He has always believed that there is absolutely no chance of a pie falling for no reason in this world, and the person who took out the skin roll must not know that there are so many changes. This person took out the leather scroll, and then summoned all the monks with strong memory in Huazhou to take the test, just to see if anyone could see more changes.

This person should know the extraordinaryness of this scroll, but he can't decipher it by himself. As long as someone can decipher the change of this scroll, maybe they will be taken away immediately, and then specially study this scroll. Otherwise, why should the Five Star Academy take such an irrelevant question?

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng wrote without hesitation that there was no change. Even if the first round fails, there are still two rounds left.

Then Ning Cheng saw that the second question was, no matter whether there were any changes, write down the five hundred and sixty-seven words of the first page. This question was not difficult for Ning Cheng, he immediately wrote the five hundred and sixty-seventh words on the page before the change.

However, from the third question to the tenth question, Ning Cheng was dumbfounded. The third question is if there is a change, please write the number of the second change, and the fourth question is to write the number of the third change. words. And so on, until the tenth question.

Ning Cheng sighed and put down the pen, he would do all these questions. Even the change he thought he could see was unknown to the person who wrote the question. But he didn't dare to do one, and he didn't want to do the second. He remembered this kind of heaven and earth fetish, and what he wanted to do most was to find a quiet place to retreat, and then quietly comprehend.

After thinking about it, Ning Cheng felt that the reason why he was able to perceive so many changes was caused by the origin of Xuan Huang. If there is no Xuanhuang origin, he is just an ordinary memory strongman at most.

The origin of Xuanhuang? Ning Cheng vaguely felt that he had caught something again, why did Xuanhuang Yuanyuan help to see various changes?

"It's time for a stick of incense..." The man in charge of the competition interrupted Ning Cheng's contemplation again, and with a wave of his hand, twenty-five answer sheets had already fallen into his hands.

Everyone knew that the majestic man who presided over the game had to personally grade the papers.

Ning Cheng wanted to know the expression of this person after reading the twenty-five answer sheets, but he knew that staring at the other person at this time was absolutely unwise.

Sure enough, just after Banzhuxiang passed by, the man put away twenty-five test papers and played several array flags at the same time.

After a while, the ranking of the first round was displayed on the first array projection screen.

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