After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

A strange person came to Yifeng Pavilion today.

The man was dressed in black and wearing a cloak. He came up and asked the mute who had just arrived two days ago.

"That one," Lan Yue fanned himself and shook his head as if sighing, "is gone."

"It's only been three days, how could he die?"

"He was targeted by a master, that master..." He paused here and whispered, "That master was powerful and playful. He somehow angered that master and was tortured to death. That miserable scene, tsk tsk... Why did you insist on looking for that mute? We have many handsome men in Yifeng Pavilion, who are all better looking than him."

Lan Yue winked at the man in black, but he didn't care about his strange attire. There were many people coming to Yifeng Pavilion every day, and many of them were dressed in strange clothes.

The man in black just said, "No need. I thought it was strange to see a mute, so I wanted to meet him. Now that he's dead, forget it."

After saying this, he left on his own regardless of Lan Yue's attempts to keep him.

"Where is my sister?"

As soon as Shen Mian returned to the room, Pei Ye came up to her. Seeing that she was dressed in black, he was confused.

"I went to confirm something." Shen Mian raised the corner of his mouth, feeling quite good, "Zhao Ke is already dead, he won't bother you again in the future."

"So soon?" Pei Ye was a little surprised. He turned and asked worriedly, "What if the Zhao family comes to cause trouble for my sister?"

Shen Mian poked his head and said, "Instead of worrying about them causing trouble for me, it's better to worry about yourself. I will find some more defensive magic weapons for you in the future so that you can have more self-protection skills."

"But after entering Fengqi College, they probably won't be able to do anything. The Zhao family won't be able to reach that far."

She walked to the table and drank a cup of hot water: "It's almost time, let's go."

The spacious road was bustling with people, and the tall buildings of Fengqi College could be seen from afar. Because there were too many candidates, the rest of the accompanying personnel had already been stopped at the foot of the mountain. At this moment, there was a long queue on the road, and at the front was a simple registration office.

The young man in a Taoist robe with a tired look on his face yawned lazily, holding a paper and a brush in his hand, and asked as usual: "What's your name?"

"Pei Ye."

The young man wrote a few words on the paper, without even looking up, and pointed at a strange stone nearby and said, "Put your hand on it."

Pei Ye put it on, and the stone began to emit a bright light. If you look closely, you can see two colors.

"Water and wood dual elements, good. Don't let go."

The light began to grow brighter and brighter, and finally stabilized at a certain level. The young man looked a little surprised: "Chen-level talent, not bad!"

When Shen Mian came here, he had heard about this spiritual stone that could measure talent. It was said that its light had seven levels: faint, fluorescent, candle, torch, bright, star, and star. The higher the level, the higher the talent and the greater the potential.

The young man handed him a sign: "Passed."

Although the assessment is based on the final total score, the academy has requirements that each item must not be too low. For example, if the talent test shows that it is not at the candle level or above, then one will not be eligible to participate in subsequent tests.

Pei Ye took the sign, glanced at Shen Mian, and did not leave.

The young man waved his hand impatiently: "What are you doing standing here? Don't block the people behind you!"

Shen Mian motioned him to wait for her inside, and Pei Ye then looked back as he walked away.

"name?"

"Shen Simian." After all, there are people from the Shen family in Fengqi College. If Shen Simian's name was reported, it would seem a bit strange and make things more obvious.

"Let it go."

Shen Mian put his hand on it, but the Translation Stone did not move.

The young man raised an eyebrow.

Shen Mian was stunned.

what's the situation?

The people behind him saw this and shouted, "What the hell! Why do you come to Fengqi College if you don't have any talent?"

"Can you please not delay the people behind us?"

"That's it!"

"Is he a person of Pingshu? How dare a person of Pingshu come to participate in the competition?"

"You can't try your luck like this, right?"

Amid the laughter that came one after another, Shen Mian's expression remained calm, not affected at all.

Instead, Pei Ye heard the noise, stopped a few steps ahead, turned around and looked at Shen Mian worriedly.

"Hey! Can you please? Let's go! Don't waste our time!"

The people behind were shouting loudly. Pei Ye looked over coldly. The look in his eyes was fierce and sinister, as if he was looking at a dying person, which scared him into silence.

Who is that young man and why does he look so scary?

Just as everyone was becoming increasingly dissatisfied, the Translation Stone shook twice and suddenly emitted a blinding light!

Two colors can be clearly seen interweaving in the light, but if you look closely, you will find that there is also a bright white light mixed in it, in addition to this, there are thousands and thousands of tiny spots of light.

The light grew brighter and brighter, and the young man's sleepy look disappeared as he looked at the Translation Stone in surprise.

"Ming...Chen...star level!"

Even though it had reached a star level, the light still showed no sign of stopping. Shen Mian and the young man, who were closest to it, had already closed their eyes. In the midst of the light, Shen Mian faintly heard a sound of shattering.

What's going on?

It's like glass being punctured bit by bit until it finally shatters completely.

A crisp sound echoed in his ears, and the light disappeared. When Shen Mian opened his eyes again, he was faced with the translation stone that had been shattered into a pile of rubble and a young man with a strange expression.

"The translation spirit stone is worth 10,000 spirit stones...Stand here and don't move. I will go and report."

Shen Mian was stunned, and a series of people behind him were also stunned.

Such a strong light can be seen even from a long distance.

Besides, the translation spirit stone was broken. What a strong talent this must be!

Pei Ye turned around and stayed with Shen Mian. Even though the people behind him had to wait for the young man to come back before continuing to register, no one dared to express dissatisfaction at this moment.

Some people started to find an excuse to strike up a conversation with Shen Mian, but were glared back by Pei Ye.

The man behind Shen Mian regretted it so much that his intestines turned green: Why did he do something wrong to offend such a genius!

Thinking about what he had just said, he just wanted to give himself a slap in the face. He tried his best to minimize his presence and prayed that Shen Mian would not remember him.