The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1740

The only friends in Xinlin Martial Academy are Murong Ziyue and Zuo Mingshang.

It's just that Zuo Mingshang and others couldn't cope with the content of the assessment in the small black box right now.

Murong Ziyue can protect herself if she doesn't help, but if she helps, she will be eliminated directly.

No matter what kind of result it is, the Long Qingxuan brothers are happy to see it.

Of course, in order to deceive people, there are still one or two pieces of examination content related to spiritual masters.

But in such a big box, it was too difficult to find one or two sheets of paper.

Unhurriedly, she stretched her hand in.

In her eyes, the aura of Fuxi condensed.

The notes in the airtight little black box in front of him were all presented in front of Xin Lin's eyes in an instant.

Tsk, Xin Lin took a few glances and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

That guy Long Qingxuan is quite tricky.

The difficulty of the assessment in the remaining hundreds of notes is much more difficult than the content of the assessment yesterday and the day before yesterday.

If I don't pay attention, I'm afraid I will be eliminated.

What's more, it's actually all martial arts assessment exercises.

Heh~ Who said that His Highness the Crown Prince is selfless?
Xin Lin looked at Governor Huang, who was proctoring the exam, and saw that Governor Huang's eyes were gloating, and he already understood half of it in his heart.
Needless to say, this must be the result of the combination of Governor Huang and the Crown Prince.

Since you are not polite, don't blame me for being rude.

Xin Lin remained calm and continued to grope in the small black box.

"Okay, it's just a lottery, why is it taking so long?"

Governor Huang saw Xin Lin fumbling around slowly, unable to find a piece of paper for a long time, so he asked.

"Governor Huang, there is no rule in the examination rules. How long will it take to draw lots?"

Xin Lin said lightly.

The slower Xin Lin moved, the more clearly she could see the note in the small black box.

She quickly found the two pieces of paper that were related to spiritual arts assessment.

Xin Lin took his time and took out a piece of paper.

"Assessment content, use more than two kinds of eight-flow spirit skills within a quarter of an hour."

Governor Huang was dumbfounded when he saw the content of the assessment.

Long Qingxuan also stared blankly.

In the entire small black box, there were only two slips of paper related to the assessment of spiritual arts, and she unexpectedly pulled out one?
This is too coincidental, right?
Thinking of Xin Lin's groping in the box for so long earlier, could it be that...

Long Qingxuan glanced at Governor Huang.

Governor Huang shook his head secretly, but he could see very clearly that there was nothing unusual about Xin Lin except that the drawing of lots took a little longer.

For Xin Lin, the eight-stream spirit technique was not difficult, and it took her only half an hour to complete the corresponding assessment.

"Candidate Xin Lin, accumulate seven points."

Governor Huang gritted his teeth and said.

Xin Lin was not in a hurry, and walked back.

The next few students of the Spiritual Academy were not as lucky as Xin Lin. Because Long Qingxuan replaced the content, they all got the assessment content related to warriors.

Without exception, they were all eliminated directly.

The assessment was still going on, and Xin Lin signaled Cheng Kang and others to come over.

"In that box, there are not many examination contents related to the Spiritual Academy."

Xin Lin lowered his voice.

"Then what should we do? Little Xin Zhuo?"

Cheng Kang and the others were dumbfounded when they heard this.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished my sentence yet. There were not a few pieces of examination content related to spiritual masters in the box, but I just added a few in it. I hid them in the east, west, north, southeast, southeast, and southwest of the box respectively. In the eight corners of , northeast, and northwest, when you draw lots, you only need to draw in those directions."

Xin Lin remained calm and looked at the black box again.

(End of this chapter)