Ye Nanyin calmly handed out a piece of rice paper to Ye Nanfeng, and said in response, "Isn't it normal to lose memory during the robbery? Otherwise, why would you want to go through the robbery?"

Xie Ling pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips collapsed into a straight line, "Princess, the master is waiting for you."

Ye Nanyin's fingertips holding the rice paper trembled slightly, she has now returned to her normal figure, her eyes are lowered, her ink-like hair covers her long and narrow eyes, covering up all the touches.

"Master Du Jie said before, as long as you come back, no matter how many domains the Protoss divides a continent, there will be one of him waiting for you in each domain."

"Don't talk about Xie Ling, if you keep talking, I want to go to the world." Ye Nanyin sighed. Brother Jue's affection has not diminished for nearly ten thousand years. paid.

"Princess, your current ghost is too unstable to go to the boundary." Xie Ling poked at her seriously, "Also, with your current cultivation base, even if you go to the boundary, you will not be able to get close to the original body of the master, and you will be killed by him." Injured by the uncontrollable evil spirit."

"Xie Ling!" Ye Nanyin looked up at him, "Can you stop being so honest?"

Xie Ling looked at her disguised and ordinary face, it couldn't be said to be ugly, it was a bit too delicate.

He said in a complicated mood: "Princess, do you want to look better in disguise? How can you get close to the master like this? The master doesn't remember you, so what if you don't have any interest in you?"

"What do you know? This is low-key. Besides, do you think your master only likes my face? Oh! Superficial."

Ye Nanyin had already filled out the paperwork and handed it to him, "Let's go, let's test your talent first. If you are interested, can't you wait until you see him?"

Xie Ling took the document, looked down and frowned, "Princess, are you sure you want to be called Fengyou in this field?"

It doesn't matter if his appearance has changed, but his family name has also changed?

This... There is no trace of the master's familiarity, how can the master restore his memory?

"What's the problem?" Ye Nanyin raised an eyebrow, "This name can't be used?"

"Not really..." Xie Ling panicked, but finally said nothing. He should understand the situation of the princess.

If you use your real name, it is indeed too ostentatious!

Xie Ling looked at Ye Nanfeng again. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly raised his head and threw the rice paper to him ferociously, "I've finished writing too. Do you have any questions?"

Xie Ling lowered his eyes and saw that the handwriting was a bit too flamboyant. He barely recognized the name, Nanfeng.

It seems that he and the princess had already discussed how to keep a low profile from the very beginning.

"It shouldn't be a problem, princess, you come with me."

The two followed Xie Ling from the end of the line to the front.

Ok!I have to say, it was so cool to go through the back door!

Xie Ling led them into a room, and in the room sat a handsome and feminine young man wearing a disciple's uniform. He was slightly fat, and he was slouching on a chair, looking listless. He wore a silver shirt on his chest. His identity badge, Wooden Banquet, a fourteen-star disciple of the First Academy.

In this higher realm, each spiritual practitioner is divided into stars according to their talents.

The talent is divided into [-] stars, and it is tested every month. The talent star of admission is destined to be treated in the academy.

The Wooden Banquet is a low-level disciple with fourteen stars, and is sent to receive those disciples with special relationships.

It is commonly known as a disciple who enters the academy through the back door without relying on strength or talent.

Xie Ling put the two admission rice papers on the table, "I have greeted the dean, and brought someone to test the talent star."

The dazzling dean's seal on the rice paper can still be seen by the wooden banquet. He slowly lowered his eyelids to cover up the contempt in his eyes, and went directly to the dean through the back door. The backstage of these two people is not small.

"Behind." He coldly pointed to the small door behind him, motioning for two people to enter.

In the dark and simple hut, there was a tiny talent test stone, and Ye Nanyin's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

Ye Nanyin is too familiar with this thing. When she was testing her talents in the Demon Race, she did not know how many test stones were a hundred times larger than this one. In the end, she couldn't test her own star talent.

"Brother! Keep a low profile for a while, this little rock looks quite fragile." Ye Nanyin took a deep breath, she still remembered the golden hundred-star talent symbol of her elder brother back then.

Because she didn't, she was wronged, and he even stole the big brother's sign and engraved his own name on it.

Ye Nanfeng glanced at the test stone, and the corner of his mouth twitched inexplicably, "It's so small! Xiao Qi, you should keep a low profile. This little thing won't blow you away!"

"I'll try my best." Ye Nanyin moved to the door of the hut with grievances, poked her head out, "Xie Ling, what is the admission standard for the first academy?"

"Ah?" Xie Ling was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Two stars... shouldn't be high, right?" As for the heaven-defying talents of the princess and her brother, they shouldn't even be able to reach two stars, right?

"Oh!" Ye Nanyin retracted her head, "Brother, just follow the two-star standard, it can't be higher, we have to keep a low profile!"

Ye Nanfeng had already put his hand on the test stone. At that moment, the star lighted up in front of the test stone, and it was about to reach three stars. Ye Nanfeng withdrew his hand instantly, and the light suddenly stopped at two and a half stars, " Fortunately, you said it in time, I almost confiscated it! When it comes to you, Xiao Qi, please hold on tight and don't blow up this little rock."

Xie Ling who was standing at the door of the small black room: "..." They... are keeping a low profile, right?

Ye Nanyin took a deep breath, touched the test stone with her fingertips, and let go as soon as she touched it, without waiting for the stars to jump. It's Samsung at one point.

"Fortunately, I have tested this thing a lot, otherwise it would be really unstable!"

Xie Ling: "..." Others are trying their best to improve their star talent, but when it comes to the concubine brothers and sisters... why do you think it is even more difficult for them to measure two stars!

Is this low-key, or Xiu'er?

The star ratings obtained from the test will be transferred to the test stone on the table, Mu Yan looked at the two star talent stars of the two, and the disdain in his eyes became more obvious.

The threshold of the First Academy is really getting lower and lower. The dean accepts this kind of rubbish. There is really no bottom line.

When Ye Nanyin and Ye Nanfeng came out, Mu Yan had already prepared their ID badges, and they were still on the table with a casual attitude, and said perfunctorily, "Welcome to the First Academy."

Ye Nanyin didn't care, and happily picked up the ID card on the table and looked at it. It had the correct words printed on it, Feng You, a second-star disciple of the First Academy.

"Brother, look, I finally have a talent star status card."

Ye Nanfeng also picked up his own and put it on his chest. He rolled his eyes at her and said, "Yeah! Xiaoqi is the most powerful."

I don't know what the two stars are so happy about!

Xie Ling was already numb. When he went to find the dean of the First Academy, he vowed that he would send two geniuses to the First Academy.

This...two stars?How should he explain?

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