Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 230
Today's Tiangong City, formerly known as Niuduntun, is the ancestral home of the founder of Tiangong.

The patriarch of Tiangong left a legacy before his ascension, and if the descendants of Niuduntun wanted to practice in the sect he left behind, no matter what their qualifications, they had to make an exception.

In the past few thousand years, the vicissitudes of life have changed, and the descendants have gradually withered.

Thousands of years ago, there were descendants of Niuduntun who came to Junyang Academy to study, but it has disappeared for hundreds of years.However, this rule has been passed down and is still valid today.

Master Qian listened to what she said, so he suppressed his anger and asked her to come forward, and said in a low voice, "What token do you bring?"

Yue Qingmo subconsciously looked at the portrait of the founder of Tiangong, and said in a low voice, "His name is Wang Ergou."

Master Qian couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, but still nodded, "That's right, what token do you have?"

"It's been thousands of years, and the sour jujube tree beside the fence at the east end of the village has long since disappeared."

When Master Qian heard this, he couldn't help but sighed, "It seems that you are really a descendant of Niuduntun, but... if you don't have a token..."

According to the words left by the founder of Tiangong, the jujube core is the token.Afterwards, I had to ask where the sour jujube tree came from, and the answer was next to the fence at the east end of the village.

But she was right. Thousands of years have passed, and the sour jujube tree has long since disappeared.

Jin Niang hurriedly came over, "Even if you are not a descendant of Niuduntun, you must have some karma with the patriarch, but you don't have to accept it if you give it a chance. How about our Junyang College as the patriarch?"

Master Qian thought for a long time and finally nodded, gave Yue Qingmo a fierce look, and warned solemnly, "In the future, don't talk nonsense to tarnish the reputation of the patriarch, otherwise... the cow dung can't save you."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

In this way, Yue Qingmo won the next round of name tags, and before going out, he rolled his eyes at the portrait of the founder of Tiangong, "Master Patriarch, so your name is Wang Ergou, which is a very festive name."

Master Tiangong, "Please note, my name is Wang Wuming,"

The second round of assessment was in the afternoon, and it was about theoretical knowledge.From the identification and use of materials to the patterns of talismans and inscriptions, formations, and layout of organs, it is even required to draw organ maps.

These happened to be her strengths. After Yue Qingmo got the test paper, she explained it in detail with reference to the materials brought up for reference.

According to her estimation, even if she didn't get a perfect score in this subject, she should get a good score in the exam.

Just as he was waiting for the result with full confidence, he saw that Master Qian threw the paper on the table again, and sighed, "You can't teach a child, you can't teach a child...how did you come out of Niududun? The patriarch lost all face."

Yue Qingmo couldn't help frowning, "Senior, is there something wrong with this junior's paper? What's wrong?"

The materials shown in the topic are all based on real objects. This will still be there. Master Qian pointed out, "Tell me, what is that called? What is its special purpose?"

"Yueyingsi, the characteristic is Zhongzheng Peaceful, with a high degree of fusion and no side effects. It is the best auxiliary material for the suit."

"Yueyingsi? That's called Fanyinsi. It's highly fused? This thing will melt you when it comes into contact with water. Show me a suit? Is there a suit in Xuantian Continent?" Master Qian became more and more angry, and finally his veins burst. "And the formation diagram you drew, what's so messed up? Can't you see that the formation is mutually restraining? By the way, what do you mean by adding an inscription..."

Crackling and criticizing, Master Qian was furious, "Yue Qingmo, Ding Xiaxia."

　Please call me a scumbag~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)