Sister, look at him!

Chapter 415: Spiritual Resurrection The Strongest Heroic Spirit of the Villain in the Text 3

The door of the auditorium was an automatic door. It opened automatically when the two approached the back door. Quite a few people had already gathered inside.

Chu Changfeng took a quick look and found that there was no one of his age among the families that were familiar with the Chu family. He also couldn't find anyone familiar in the auditorium at this time.

Not finding anyone you know means no need to exchange pleasantries.

He took He Qingwan and walked straight to the front row and sat down.

"How to test talent?" He Qingwan wondered.

"There are nine professions in total: Warrior, Warlock, Healer, Gu Master, Poison Master, Mage, Spirit Tamer, Beast Tamer, and Summoner." Chu Changfeng first summarized them.

He then explained in detail, "Warriors are the vanguard troops, warlocks have many different skills, doctors, poison masters, and elementalists are just as their names suggest, and spirit masters can communicate with spirits, while beast masters are responsible for taming and driving exotic beasts."

Speaking of the last summoner, he was full of pride, "No matter what kind of talent you have, as long as you are a summoner, you must give priority to the summoner."

There are too few summoners, and anyone with talent is required to join the Summoner Academy.

As the two were talking, the auditorium was already full of people, and the division was about to begin.

"You've been talking too much. I'm asking how to test talent." He Qingwan was particularly indifferent.

Chu Changfeng was choked by her. Just when he was about to explode, he remembered that He Qingwan was his heroic spirit, so he could only reluctantly point to the nine things on the stage.

Weapon rack, talismans, green grass, silver bells, mandalas, jade pendants, incense burners, big dogs, and disc-shaped platforms.

These correspond to nine occupations.

"They have all been screened before they arrive, but in order to prevent fraud, they will be tested again in front of everyone."

He Qingwan seemed to be thinking about something, wondering if she could pass.

"Don't move later. My uncle knows your situation and will cover it up." Chu Changfeng told her. His uncle was the principal of Jiuzhou, so he had some ability.

He Qingwan nodded obediently, but a thought popped up in her mind: could she try and see if her "summoned creature" could summon another "summoned creature"?

Once people have curiosity, they can't suppress it.

Chu Changfeng became famous at a young age and had experience fighting on the front lines. He also summoned Guan Yu, who was able to defeat a hundred enemies alone, in battle, so he was exempted from the test.

There were originally only three summoners this year, but He Qingwan was added temporarily, making it four people in total, two men and two women.

He Qingwan looked at the people who came up to the stage to take the talent test. They were all relatively young.

But it's normal. The admission age of Jiuzhou College is generally fifteen years old, and the total study period is seven years. After graduation, jobs are assigned according to talents.

The talent testing process was very long. He Qingwan yawned three times before it was the summoner's turn.

Chu Changfeng, who was selected internally, sat steadily, while He Qingwan, who came in through the backdoor, was so sleepy that he yawned continuously.

As the scroll totem unique to the Summoner Academy lit up, Ye Zhou and Su Qiqi, who were sitting in the back row, stood up at the same time.

Su Qiqi didn't want to compete with the protagonist for first place, so she made a gesture of invitation, "Brother, you go first."

Ye Zhou's heart was beating fast, his memory told him that the original owner was indeed a summoner, but because he had no foundation, he had not summoned anything yet.

He gave Su Qiqi a miserable smile, "Qiqi, you go first, my legs are weak."

Su Qiqi: “…”

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes and walked to the stage at the front of the auditorium.

On the stage, the disc-shaped platform began to flicker as soon as it sensed the summoner's breath.

Su Qiqi followed the teacher's instructions and stood carefully in the center of the disc-shaped platform. The fragments of the manuscript entered Su Qiqi's mind in the form of file transfer.

Su Qiqi closed her eyes and held her breath.

These materials are all related to gods, and all of them are incomplete. Su Qiqi is capturing the rapidly flowing fragments in her consciousness.

Finally, she caught one. That fragment was the most torn, with only two sentences on it. But to Su Qiqi, it was the most familiar god.

She did not speak, but carefully sketched out an image in her mind. A handsome face, a dignified appearance, a white dress with gold patterns, and a pearl crown on her head.

It's you, come out, little white dragon!!!

When she was a child, watching Journey to the West, all the children around her liked Sun Wukong, but she was the only one who was obsessed with the handsome Little White Dragon.

Later in one episode, when the little white dragon transformed into a girl to save Tang Monk, it brought a great shock to the little Su Qiqi.

Both male and female appearances are good-looking, and dragon appearances are also good-looking, hehe.

Since the rise of the summoner profession, Su Qiqi was the first to describe it in such detail. Almost at the moment when she determined the image of the little white dragon, a beam of light shot up into the sky and pierced through the roof of the auditorium.

Then a golden dragon swooped down and coiled on the thick pillars of the auditorium.

Debris fell one after another. Chu Changfeng raised his hand and an invisible barrier appeared to block it for everyone.

The two eyes like golden dragon lanterns observed the surroundings and paused for a moment when they saw He Qingwan.

He Qingwan's eyes were indifferent, and he put a finger to his lips, "Shh."

She also didn't know what the setting of her circle of friends was, and why it seemed like everyone knew her.

"Yes, it's a dragon!" Several teachers stood up excitedly.

Su Qiqi smiled confidently, "It's Ao Lie, the third son of Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea! He is titled "Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons and Broad Power" Bodhisattva."

Little, little white dragon?

Ye Zhou was stunned. After seeing Su Qiqi successfully summon the little white dragon with his own eyes, he became even more nervous.

How did he summon this? Who is he going to summon?

Su Qiqi and Ao Lie, who had transformed into a human form, walked off the stage side by side, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Zhou. Now that the arrow was on the string, it had to be shot, and Ye Zhou could only bite the bullet and walk onto the stage.

Standing on the round platform, like Su Qiqi, pages of the fragments instantly flooded into her mind.

He put all of them out of his mind, and just kept thinking about the images of various mythological characters. Fengshen? Journey to the West? Primordial? There were too many characters to choose from, and Ye Zhou didn't know which one to choose.

Seeing no response for a long time, the people waiting in the audience began to doubt the authenticity of Ye Zhou's talent.

Ahhh, never mind!

The decision is yours!

An image instantly emerged in Ye Zhou's mind.

In an instant, a majestic guardian deity wearing armor and holding a pagoda in his hand appeared.

Ye Zhou felt that he was too smart. He counted the many gods in heaven and found that except Nezha who was difficult to talk to, the others were all okay.

If someone else summoned other gods, he might be able to discuss it, but if it was Nezha who was summoned...

Ye Zhou smiled. Now he summoned Nezha's father (referring to the tower) and his father's base (referring to Li Jing). When the time comes, Nezha will have to think twice if he wants to fight him.