These are all miscellaneous subjects, which are difficult to talk about for other people's karma, but for Murong Feixue, who has lived for a lifetime, this is a little too pediatric.

The eighth peng is the contrast between the strength of the medicine stone and the poison stone, which poison is hit, and which medicine must be matched to solve it.

This is a matter of practical application, and the knowledge in books cannot be learned.

Therefore, after Bapeng, there are only more than 30 new recruits left.

To Murong Feixue's delight, that Ning Qingqing had finally disappeared, and it seemed that this guy's luck had come to an end.

At this time, there was an extra cloud card on Qingyun Square, and there was a diagram of eighteen canopies on the cloud card, and dozens of names below were shining in the eighth peng, and some of the names suddenly disappeared, obviously not passing.

Murong Feixue and the others obviously didn't know that her results were broadcast throughout the academy, and she didn't have much of an idea, these exam questions were not too difficult for her, and they were solved one by one.

Ninth, tenth, eleventh pontoons......

There are only five people left in the elite team of more than 30 people, among them, the fastest jumps are Murong Feixue, Long Ming and a freshman named Li Ping.

Five people entered the twelfth tent, and this kind of achievement surpassed all the old students in the previous three years, and the freshmen in the square cheered incomparably.

"Then who is Murong Feixue? It's amazing! How can you break into the twelfth tent so quickly......"

"I think that dragon boy is even more powerful! Look at him, he is handsome and dashing, suave, and so knowledgeable! This is the dragon and phoenix among people......"

"It's not necessarily, it's not certain who will kill the deer!" Ning Qingqing said viciously, and said very dissatisfied; "That Murong Feixue is just a waste of a little money, and he will definitely not be able to go to the next level!"

The obviously resentful voice made many people look sideways at Ning Qingqing. It's just that she compares Murong Feixue to a waste, but she is not even as good as a waste, and she hasn't even reached the twelfth peng. It's really worrying about her IQ......

Xin Yue, the mother directly glanced at Ning Qingqing with cold eyes. Wu Zi was happy for Murong Feixue. They already knew that Murong Feixue was powerful, but they didn't know that Murong Feixue was already so powerful that they directly broke the records of the old students.

The other freshmen almost all had some joy. Although it is not my own victory at the moment, it is also a rare honor to be able to defeat the old students.

Liang Yali looked at the swaying name brand, and also hooked her lips and smiled deeply. There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes......

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The twelfth peng, the thirteenth peng, Murong Feixue, Long Ming, and Li Ping continued to break through like a bamboo, knocking one after the other, causing a burst of exclamations in the square.

The last two names of the second one in the middle of the no-man's house continued to disappear, and it was clear that they had been brushed off.

When they arrived at the fourteenth tent, those division commanders also continued to be moved. Liang Yali couldn't help but nod and smile: "It seems that there are two more genius disciples in the Chengxi Palace." ”

Fifteenth, sixteenth, seventeenth.

Even if she was as calm as Liang Yali, she couldn't help but be surprised. There can be three people walking on the seventeen tents, this has not happened in the past twenty years, those who have walked on the seventeen tents before, which one is not the medicine stone master now?