The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 21 I'm Waiting
"This fellow Taoist looks familiar, seems to have seen it before?"

"Yeah, last year's Baibinge recruitment, I have also been here!"

"No wonder, this is the sixth time I've competed for employment, how many times is it yours?"

"The tenth time!"

"It turned out to be senior, disrespect and disrespect!"

As everyone entered the examination waiting area, in front of Jiang Feichen, many cultivators chatted in low voices, trying to find out the details of each other, so as to be prepared.

But when their gazes swept over Jiang Feichen, the reactions were surprisingly consistent.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then he ignored Jiang Feichen as if it were air, and there was hardly any concealment of the disdain and contempt in his eyes.

Jiang Feichen wasn't angry either. Originally, his cultivation was not high, so it was normal for him to be ignored.

"Applicant No. [-], Xue Qianzhi!"

After waiting for a while, the man from the Baibing Pavilion who led the crowd walked out again. He glanced at the list in his hand and called out a name.

"Xue Qianzhi is here!"

Among the crowd, a gray-haired veteran walked out quickly, followed the working cultivator of Baibing Pavilion, and walked into the small courtyard.

After that, the white-haired old man walked back from the small building in less than a stick of incense. He was out of breath, staggered, and looked distraught.

"How is Fellow Daoist Xue?"

"What test question?"

Several cultivators waiting for the exam hurried forward to inquire.

"Hey, don't mention it, don't mention it!"

The old man with white hair waved his hands, covered his face and walked away.

"Next, Guo Cheng Fu!"

At this time, before going downstairs, the man from Baibing Pavilion called out another person's name again.

Among the crowd, a fat man also stood up quickly and walked into the small building.

In the next few hours, the cultivators who took the test came in one after another to accept the assessment.

But except for a very small number of people who walked out with confidence, most of the cultivators who participated in the application were frowning and left in despair.

"The last one, Jiang Feichen!"

Liao Wude walked out of the attic, looked at the last column of the applicant list, frowned slightly, but still greeted him.

"coming."

Jiang Feichen heard his name and stepped forward.

"Come on, come in with me!"

Liao Wude didn't even look at Jiang Feichen, turned around and left, but muttered: "What the hell, I don't even look at my own virtues, I am not even qualified as a handyman, and dare to apply for the deputy steward."

Liao Wude spoke, but he didn't deliberately carry Jiang Feichen behind his back, Jiang Feichen heard every word.

He frowned slightly, but he didn't take Liao Wude's words to heart.

Generally speaking, as long as others don't bully him, Jiang Feichen has a good temper.

Entering the attic, Liao Wude brought Jiang Feichen to the last room on the first floor of the attic, pointed to the room impatiently and said, "This is the examination place, go away."

Jiang Feichen frowned again, but he didn't attack, and walked into the room.

"Hey, it's just you. Although you have been notified by the higher authorities that you can take part in the assessment, you'd better get out on your own. Don't bring shame on yourself and waste the time of the adults."

Seeing Jiang Feichen really walking into the room, Liao Wude finally couldn't help it.

He has been in the Baibing Pavilion for 15 years, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. Although he is only a senior apprentice, he is still far from an ordinary spiritual weapon blacksmith.

But because he works in Baibing Pavilion, his status is not low among the low-level cultivators, and because of his position, there are quite a few cultivators who ask him to do things on weekdays.

A minor cultivator like Jiang Feichen would never catch his eyes, let alone talk to him actively.

But today, not only did he have to lead the way for Jiang Feichen, but he also watched Jiang Feichen enter the examination room and participate in the supervisor's assessment.

He was suddenly unbalanced.

"Your Excellency is a bit lenient!"

Jiang Feichen's temper has improved a lot since he was reborn, but he was targeted by Liao Wude three times, and even he was really angry.

I'm applying for the job. Whether I pass or not is up to me. Do you need to point me in the face?

"This is not a place you can come to. You'd better accept my reminder. You must know that Qinghefang is not very big!"

When Liao Wude heard Jiang Feichen's words, there was a trace of dissatisfaction, and he was a little startled and angry.

Since ten years ago, among the low-level cultivators Liao Wude met, no one dared to talk to him like this.

"Okay, I'll wait!"

Hearing the threatening meaning in Liao Wude's words, Jiang Feichen smiled instead of anger.

He even dared to kill nine people in the Qinghefang patrol team, would he be afraid of a senior apprentice of Baibing Pavilion?

At the moment, Jiang Feichen didn't talk nonsense with Liao Wude, turned around, pushed open the door of the examination room and walked in.

"Okay, if you have the guts, I'll see if it's your mouth or your bones!"

Seeing that he was completely ignored by Jiang Feichen, Liao Wude burst into anger in his heart.

Looking at the information on Jiang Feichen's residence on the list, Liao Wude grinned and turned away.

Recently, there just wasn't much fun, and someone volunteered to stand up. If he didn't "entertain" him well, it really wouldn't be justified.

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"I'm talking about Shopkeeper Meng, this last person, it doesn't matter if you don't have an interview, what can you do with a mere sixth level of Qi refining!"

In the Baibinge examination room, He Lou Qingshan looked at the list of applicants in his hand and frowned slightly.

"It would be best if I could not have an interview, but it's not good to openly violate the new rules from above!"

Shopkeeper Meng took a leisurely sip of the Cuiming Mountain spirit tea in the cup, and said with a smile, "I don't want to deduct points for nothing in the year-end assessment."

"Shopkeeper Meng, how could the higher-ups set such a rule? Although the level of a spirit weapon blacksmith has a great relationship with his cultivation and age, a practitioner in the Qi refining period, no matter how talented he is in refining weapons, cannot forge a Middle-grade spirit weapon."

Yang Yumei cast a coquettish wink, a little puzzled.

"It's not Minghai City yet. They recruited a wizard who was less than [-] years old. In less than a year, they improved the forging process of seven kinds of spiritual weapons, which increased the performance of Minghai City by nearly [-]%. Some jealousy, this is the sudden change of the rules."

Shopkeeper Meng shook his head slightly and said, "But a craftsman is so easy to come across."

"That's true, especially in a small place like ours, where there is no background, not to mention wizards in refining weapons, even slightly specialized spirit weapon blacksmiths are very few!"

"The little cultivator will come in a while, just give him a question, and let him retreat in spite of the difficulties!"

In the examination room, several other examiners nodded after listening to shopkeeper Meng's words.

From their point of view, it is meaningless to give Jiang Feichen an assessment.

"This Jiang Feichen, why hasn't he come in yet!"

Yang Yumei fiddled with her soft and boneless jade hands boredly, feeling a little impatient.

She has long wanted to go back to her residence and take a good hot bath.

What happened last night was so exhausting that she still felt drenched in sweat.

"I can't do so much next time, the handle of that hammer is indeed too thick!" Yang Yumei thought to herself.

(End of this chapter)