Diary of the Female Emperor

"What a pretty little girl."

At the center of the Liuyunzong rostrum, a young man wearing a luxurious brocade could not help but shine. His name is Chu Yunfei, he is a true disciple of Liuyunzong, and his grandfather is also the supreme elder of Liuyunzong. Extremely, I don't know where the fairies and women I have seen are, but I have never seen such a beautiful and alluring beauty like Zhang Ruan.

Just look at it, and I can't help but fall in love with it.

Even noble princes like Chu Yunfei behaved like this, not to mention other people. In the entire venue, almost all the men cast fiery eyes on Zhang Ruen.

Even the elder Liuyunzong who was in charge of the test couldn't help but lose his senses, and then he reacted, coughing dryly, and said in a gentle tone: "Ren Zhang, you can test your strength first."

Zhang Huren nodded and stood in front of the test column, his pupils shrank slightly, and he slammed his punch out. Fist hunting, curled up her hair.

"Boom!"

A huge roar resounded throughout the audience, and the white crystal ball at the bottom of the test column immediately glowed red, followed by the second, third, fourth... ninth, tenth!

The elder in charge of the test took a sharp breath, stared at the ten lit crystal balls, and said loudly, "Physical Forging Realm, tenfold! And it is the peak of tenfold!"

"what!"

"Tenth Level of Bodybuilding Realm? Wasn't she still only Ninth Level in the preliminary selection? Did she hide her strength?"

"Zhang Ruen is only 13 years old this year, and he has reached the tenth stage of Body Forging Stage, which is terrible."

"It's worthy of being the qualifier champion. At the same age, I am still complacent when I work out Sixth, which is really ashamed."

"This woman has amazing potential. If she does not die, she will become a legendary king in the future!"

There was a tumult in the crowd. Su Ya clenched her fists and held back the tears of excitement. She is Zhang Ruen's martial arts instructor, and only she knows how Zhang Ruen's strength is cultivated. That is totally ten times The sweat and hard work of ordinary people come out of it!

Now everyone is shocked by Zhang Ruenren's cultivation level, but who knows that when she was six years old, she went into the mountains alone to fight with beasts, practiced hard day and night, and even went to the wolves to break through the limit.

She deserves this honor today!

"Very... very good, let's test the talent below."

The tone of the elder in charge of the test has become more gentle. Regardless of whether he is an elder, he is only an outer elder. The strong in the Liuyun sect is respected. If Zhang Ruan can be selected as the core disciple, it will only be a matter of time before he surpasses him. Naturally, we must treat it respectfully.

Zhang Ruren took a breath, and his eyes were a little infiltrated. He worked madly for ten years, and he was even on the brink of despair countless times, just to explode this time!

"Dad, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations. Yuxin and Ziyan, I will definitely enter the Liuyun Sect, so that you can live a carefree life."

Zhang Ruanren thought silently in his heart, and gently placed his hand on the talent test crystal pillar.

The audience was dead silent, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the crystal column, with a nervous mood of witnessing the birth of the legend, but the crystal column did not change at all.

This means that Zhang Ruan is...Fan body, Fan blood.

"Zhang Ruen, physique: mortal! Bloodline: mortal! Comprehensive talent: low-level!"

The test elder announced the results indifferently.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the clamor was almost shaking, causing a turmoil of mockery.

Every physique, every bloodline, this is no longer a junk talent, but a super junk talent!

You must know that the Saint Yuan Continent has a long history, and the two clans of humans and monsters do not know how many great sage-level figures have been born. Each great sage can condense its own noble blood and pass it on to future generations. Passed down from generation to generation, almost everyone will have some noble blood in their bodies, but the amount is very scarce. There is no noble blood like Zhang Ruan, but it is extremely rare.

"I'm so ridiculous, Zhang Huren's talent is so trash."

"Haha, what about Ten Heavy Bodybuilding? This **** talent, it is impossible to break through the sea of ​​rounds in this life."

"Hey, letting this kind of **** occupy a place in the Flowing Cloud Sect is really a shame to our Yandu City."

"Yes, **** is rubbish. Even if you enter the Liuyun Sect, it will be the life of a lifelong handyman. It's better to give me the quota!"

"At the beginning, I thought Zhang Ruan was a waste, and it was true."

The sounds of disdain and false regrets from all around, flowed into Zhang Ruen's ears, like thorns in her heart, causing her to breathe slightly.

But instead of bowing her head, she raised her snow neck high, her star-like eyes scanned the audience coldly, her face becoming more bitter.

These people, who were once defeated by her men, were in awe of her like a god. Now because she has no talent, she immediately turned her face and revealed a mean look, as if to ask for the humble smile before.

Zhang Ruren sighed, walked down the stage lonely, and retreated to Su Ya's side. When she thought of the two younger sisters who were still waiting for the result with joy at home, her heart hurt like a knife.

In Wuliu Village, in a small farmyard, Zhang Tian sat lazily by the pond, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at the water.

The face of the pool was as flat as a mirror, and the positive selection scene in the capital of Qin was projected. Seeing Zhang Ruren leaning against Su Ya in grief, Zhang Tian's breath became more and more dangerous.

"I dare to say that my daughter is garbage, very good, very good."

Zhang Tian stood up, with a meaningful arc at the corner of his mouth.

If those powerhouses above the Nine Realms saw this scene, they would surely tremble with fear. Because when Zhang Tian showed this expression last time, more than 30 Red Dust Immortal Kings were wiped out in the Eight Great Ancient Holy Lands.

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