Fifteen minutes later, Mo Qingyun and Chi Lian arrived in front of Dayan Province.
At this moment, the outside of Dayan Province was filled with people. There were several long lines, all waiting to register for the Grand Examination.
These people were all from the various kingdoms that had come to participate in the Grand Examination.
Due to Mo Qingyun's arrival on Savage Beast, his appearance caused quite a commotion, causing everyone to look at him.
"Boss, we're here!"
"Qing Yun, you're finally here!"
"Brother Mo, we thought you weren't coming."
… …
When Mo Qingyun's appearance caused a commotion, Long Yutian and the other three in the crowd also noticed his arrival and waved at him.
Seeing Ling Luo and the other three in the crowd, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and responded to them.
However, because Ling Luo and the other three were in line, they didn't approach Mo Qingyun.
After exchanging a few simple words with Ling Luo and the others, Mo Qingyun walked to a line with fewer people and waited for the Grand Examination to register.
Just like this, Mo Qingyun silently waited.
After two hours, it was finally Mo Qingyun's turn.
Seeing that it was his turn, Mo Qingyun walked forward, took out his recommendation letter and handed it to the registrar.
"Look, it's the Wang Clan's number one genius, Wang Lan!"
At this moment, when Mo Qingyun handed over his recommendation letter, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.
Hearing this exclamation, everyone turned their heads and looked towards Wang Lan, revealing expressions of reverence.
The Wang Clan was a powerful clan that was second only to the Five Great Factions in Yan Capital. As a genius of the Wang Clan, Wang Lan's status was naturally extraordinary.
As Wang Lan slowly walked closer, the crowd in the line immediately became restless.
"It's said that Wang Lan has a grade 12 normal martial spirit, the Fiery-Tailed Golden Lion."
"I've heard that Wang Lan's cultivation seems to have reached the second layer of the Yuan Dan stage, and he's a popular candidate for the top ten in this year's Grand Examination."
"That's nothing. Let me tell you, Wang Lan has long been favored by the elders of Dayan Province. They want to take him in as a direct disciple."
"It's not just Wang Lan. The young geniuses of the three families and the Blood Refining Palace have also been chosen by the elders of Dayan Province."
…
At this moment, the crowd began to whisper.
Then, under everyone's gaze, Wang Lan walked up to the registration counter with her head held high.
After a while, Wang Lan walked to the registration counter and glanced at Mo Qingyun with disdain.
After glancing at Mo Qingyun, Wang Lan arrogantly took out the recommendation letter and handed it to the registrar. "This is Elder Lan Feng's recommendation letter. Please register my test information first."
"Yes, young master Wang Lan!"
Hearing Wang Lan's words, the registrar immediately revealed a servile smile and responded.
"Wait, what right does he have to be in front of me?"
Seeing the registrar's actions, Mo Qingyun revealed a displeased expression and spoke in dissatisfaction.
"Kid, you're just a country bumpkin from the Xia. How dare you compare yourself to young master Wang Lan!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the registrar's expression darkened. Glancing at Mo Qingyun with disdain, he coldly said, "Now, get back in line. Don't stand here and obstruct young master Wang Lan. Otherwise, don't even think about registering your test information today."
Get out of the way and line up again!
As soon as the registrar finished speaking, the expressions of the people around him changed. They all looked at Mo Qingyun with the same expression.
"This kid is really unlucky. After waiting for a few hours, when it was finally his turn, he had to line up again!"
"Sigh! This is the way of the world. Without strength and status, you'll be bullied no matter where you go! "
"I'm very curious how this kid will respond to this."
"What else can he do? Of course he'll obediently line up again. Would he dare to express his dissatisfaction with Wang Lan?"
…
In an instant, the crowd began to chatter again, feeling indignant on behalf of Mo Qingyun.
"Kid, get out!"
At this moment, while the crowd was whispering, Wang Lan revealed a smug smile and said arrogantly, "I'm in a good mood today and don't want to teach anyone a lesson."
"Don't want to teach anyone a lesson?"
Hearing Wang Lan's words, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Lan with a cold expression. He coldly said, "I'm also telling you to get out of here before I get angry. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Don't blame me for being rude!
Once Mo Qingyun finished speaking, the crowd immediately burst into an uproar. Everyone was shocked.
They were shocked by Mo Qingyun's actions. Mo Qingyun was going against Wang Lan!
After replying to Wang Lan, Mo Qingyun looked displeased. He looked at the staff member and questioned, "Who gave you the right to let him cut the queue?"
"Kid, it's not up to you to lecture me. If you know what's good for you, get out of here and line up again."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the staff member's expression immediately darkened. He coldly said to Mo Qingyun, "Also, how can you compare yourself to Young Master Wang Lan? He's the number one genius of the Wang Family. He has a grade 12 Martial Spirit, the Fiery-Tailed Golden Lion. His cultivation has reached the second level of the Yuan Dan Stage and he's highly regarded by the elders of the Martial House. "
"Is a grade 12 Martial Spirit very strong?"
Hearing the staff member's words, Mo Qingyun smiled disdainfully and looked at the staff member with disdain.
"A grade 12 Martial Spirit isn't very strong, but it's definitely not something a kid like you can compare to."
When Mo Qingyun's words fell, Wang Lan revealed an arrogant expression, as if he was unparalleled in the world.
"Wang Lan, I haven't seen you for a few days and you've become more and more arrogant."
At this moment, after Wang Lan finished speaking, a young man carrying a wine jug slowly walked towards Mo Qingyun and sneered at Wang Lan, "You're not the only one with a grade 12 Martial Spirit here. What gives you the right to cut the queue?"
At this moment, the person who spoke was Long Yutian!
Withered Bone Demon Dragon, appear!
After Long Yutian finished speaking, he summoned his Martial Spirit. In an instant, a terrifying aura appeared above him.
"That … that's the first-rate grade 12 Martial Spirit, the Withered Bone Demon Dragon Martial Spirit."
"This Martial Spirit is slightly stronger than Wang Lan's ordinary grade 12 Martial Spirit, the Fiery-Tailed Golden Lion Martial Spirit."
At this moment, when Long Yutian released his Martial Spirit, the surrounding people's expressions changed drastically and revealed shocked expressions.
"Long Yutian, it's you!"
Seeing the young man carrying a wine jug in front of him, Wang Lan's expression turned ugly. He said with some fear, "This … this has nothing to do with you. Don't meddle in other people's business."
"I'm definitely meddling in other people's business!"
After hearing Wang Lan's words, Long Yutian lifted his hand and placed it on Mo Qingyun's shoulder. He smiled faintly and said, "Mo Qingyun, my brother!"
At this moment, when Long Yutian was speaking, a few powerful auras suddenly appeared above Mo Qingyun.
These powerful auras came from a few powerful Martial Spirits.
After these powerful auras appeared, the crowd immediately noticed the Martial Spirits in the sky. Immediately, the surrounding people's expressions changed drastically.
"That … that's a first-rate grade 12 Martial Spirit, the Soul Eater Demonic Wolf Martial Spirit!"
"And a first-rate grade 12 Martial Spirit, the Spiritual Sword Martial Spirit!"
"Could that be a first-rate grade 12 Martial Spirit, the Blue Dream Ice Butterfly Martial Spirit?"
"Tree of Life, that's a high-grade grade 12 Martial Spirit, the Tree of Life Martial Spirit!"
"What … what's going on? Why are there so many superb Martial Spirits appearing all of a sudden?"
…
At this moment, everyone was in a daze as they looked at Mo Qingyun's side in shock.
However, at this moment, while everyone was in a state of shock, the owners of these Martial Spirits looked at Mo Qingyun with arrogance and said, "Mo Qingyun, my brother!"
At this moment, the few people who had said these words were Ling Luo and the others who had walked to Mo Qingyun's side.
Mo Qingyun, my brother!
When these words came out from Ling Luo and the others, everyone was instantly stunned on the spot and their hearts could not calm down for a long time.
That unremarkable young man actually had so many monstrously talented friends. This was simply too shocking.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention as his body emitted a powerful light.
Silence!
At this moment, the entire registration area became incomparably quiet.
Everyone held their breaths as they silently looked at the youth who was surrounded by a group of superb Martial Spirits. Mo Qingyun!
"Gulp!"
After seeing this scene, the person in charge of registration just now secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and revealed a frightened expression.
At this moment, he finally realized the seriousness of the matter. He seemed to have stirred up a hornet's nest.
In order to please a genius with a Grade 12 Martial Spirit, he had offended a few other geniuses with Grade 12 Martial Spirits.
He was courting death!
At this moment, not only was the person in charge of registration frightened, but even Wang Lan was a little flustered.
If he had offended Long Yutian, it would have been fine. However, offending five people who were more talented than him at the same time was a little troublesome.
However, Wang Lan was not an ordinary person. He was the number one genius among the younger generation of the Wang Family.
After a short moment of shock, Wang Lan's heart calmed down. He looked at Mo Qingyun with disdain and said, "Hmph! You're just borrowing the power of others to intimidate others. In the end, you're just a piece of trash. "
"Piece of trash?"
After hearing Wang Lan's words, Mo Qingyun's expression changed and revealed a playful smile. He looked at Wang Lan and said, "Are you sure that your talent is better than mine?"
"Hmph, are you trying to tell me that you also have a Grade 12 Martial Spirit?"
After hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wang Lan looked at Mo Qingyun with disdain. He curled his lips and said, "Kid, let me tell you. In this Dayan Province, if you don't have a Grade 12 Martial Spirit, you're no different from a piece of trash."
Wang Lan did not believe that Mo Qingyun also had a Grade 12 Martial Spirit.
There had already been five Grade 12 Martial Spirits. If Mo Qingyun still had a Grade 12 Martial Spirit, then he would be damned.
After hearing Wang Lan's words, the playful smile on Mo Qingyun's face became even more pronounced. He replied, "I really don't have a Grade 12 Martial Spirit!"
"If you don't have a Grade 12 Martial Spirit, then you're still acting tough in front of me!"
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