The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 224 Best Answer

Compared with the embarrassment of the children from poor families, those children from official backgrounds are different.

They were born in officials since they were young, and their parents and family have already started to train them. The masters and teachers they hired have compared with them the difference between warriors and spirits.

As soon as they saw the test paper, they wrote like a god, swiped a few strokes, and quickly wrote a full page.

After Xin Lin and Xiao Xin Zhuo whispered a few words, they looked at the test paper again.

Unlike the others, Xin Lin didn't answer right away.

The results of the literary examination accounted for half of the entire Zixiao palace examination. Xin Lin already knew that Murong Ziyue was No.1 by relying on her supernatural powers. She had already reminded Murong Ziyue that if nothing happened, Murong Ziyue must be No.1. [-].

For the rest, there are No.2 and No.3.

If Xin Lin wants to control the Shuiba Gang, he must lock in the second or No.3.

"Guihu, do you think it's warriors or spirits that are more powerful?"

Xin Lin whispered quietly and asked Gui Hu in the spirit seal talisman.

"It's not as good as me anyway."

Gui Hu's answer left Xin Lin speechless.

When she didn't ask, go ahead.

But having said that, is Guihu a warrior or a spirit?
Xin Lin looked around again, and some people had already handed in the papers.

Most of them are dejected children from poor families. They are illiterate, want to break their heads, and don't know how to answer, so they can only abstain.

Jin Chen also handed in the test paper. Judging by his appearance, he must be very satisfied with his answers.

Xin Lin raised his eyes and looked at the stacks of answer sheets on the examiner's case.

In his eyes, Fuxi's aura gathered, and Xin Lin could clearly see the answers on the answer sheet.

Most of the students are generally ambiguous, nothing more than yes, it depends on the number of their respective troops, the right time, place and people, and other bad answers.

Relying on this kind of answer alone, I am afraid that at most it can only get a mediocre result, let alone stand out.

At this time, a familiar figure jumped into view.

Murong Ziyue also handed in the paper.

Murong Ziyue is No. 1 in the Zixiao Palace Examination, and her literary examination results are also very good.

Xin Lin was quite interested in her answer.

"It's actually..."

Xin Lin took a few glances and couldn't help but smile.

As expected of No.1, this way of answering questions is indeed very special.

Xin Lin looked away.

Little Xin Zhuo also handed in the paper. When he was handing in the paper, he sneaked a glance at Sister's paper, but there was not a single word. Sister didn't know how to answer, right?
Little Xinzhuo's face was full of worry.

Elder Sister has only been in Longteng for a long time, and she has only studied martial arts and spiritual cultivation for a short time. This question seems simple, but in fact it is a test of theoretical knowledge.

Xiao Xinzhuo was worried and handed in the paper.

In the square, there were less than a hundred people left.

Xin Lin was still thinking hard about the exam paper.

"Who is more powerful, a spirit warrior or a warrior? This question, no matter how you answer it, is a paradox. If you say that the spirit is powerful, isn't the warrior powerful?"

Xin Lin has only been in Longteng for a short time, and he doesn't know much about spiritual and warriors.

She herself is a half-baked spirit and martial artist, but in her opinion, spirit and warrior can only be regarded as having their own strengths.

She, a layman, knows such a simple truth, let alone that cunning woman, Queen Feng.

What kind of answer did Queen Feng want?
Xin Lin looked at the stack of answer sheets that was getting thicker and thicker in front of the examiner, his eyes were thoughtful.

"The last quarter of a quarter."

The examiner reminded.

Xin Lin picked up the pen and wrote a few words. When Xin Lin wrote the last word, the time just passed.

(End of this chapter)