There are thirty or forty people standing at the gate of the Lord's mansion. Most of them are foundation building monks. They are young nuns in the middle or even later stage of foundation building.

Yan Qingyang also came to them.

Not long after, yesterday's friar came out again. He looked at the crowd arrogantly and said, OK, line up and let me have a look.

So, thirty or forty nuns lined up in two groups. The monk came, walked and looked all the way, and chose several to go out.

"You, too high, no! You, too short, can't! You... "He went to Yan Qingyang, looked at Yan Qingyang, recognized that she was the person who asked the question yesterday, turned his lips and pointed to Yan Qingyang," you are too ugly, you can't do it! "

Pooh, there were a few schadenfreude laughter in the crowd.

Yan Qingyang was annoyed. She read the book all day yesterday and wanted to have a try. As a result, she didn't even have the chance to take the exam. Besides, she is not ugly either. This picture is just a little ordinary, and it is a little inferior among a group of fairy girls.

"Why can't I? Miss Feng's requirements for choosing an assistant are to know array, refine utensils, and be familiar with various materials of refining utensils. I'm not bad at all. Why don't I even have the qualification to take the test? Just because of looks? Did Miss Feng say she needed an assistant to be very beautiful? " Yan Qingyang's face was slightly cold and said.

"Yell, you're pretty tough! Tell you, I has the final say, I say you can't, just can't do it! Go away The friar gave a violent drink and pushed Yan Qingyang angrily.

Thanks to Yan Qingyang's fast hiding, she hid on one side of her body.

Meanwhile, she shouted, "what did Miss Feng has the final say? How can you make up her mind? Besides, what happened to us? It's just a little bit higher, a little bit shorter, and a little bit more mediocre. Maybe we're not bad at refining weapons? "

She said in a loud voice, let the seven or eight nuns who had been eliminated hear it, and incited them.

Because she only has this chance to enter the city Lord's mansion in the near future! She hasn't dreamt of Mu Tianhe these days. She is really worried and doesn't want to wait any longer.

Sure enough, those who had been eliminated were dissatisfied. When they heard Yan Qingyang's words, they started to make trouble one after another.

"That's it. What's wrong with me? Did your request say not to be too high? I'm just in shape, OK

"That's right. Why am I so short? Who doesn't know that I'm already a master craftsman? Are you sure miss Feng doesn't need me like this?"

"By the way, have you found out that the eliminated ones are all slightly better. Is that really what Miss Feng means? No way

There was a mess outside the door.

"What's going on! Go away, go away The friar was in a hurry. He yelled, turned around and said something to the guard. The two guards came and wanted to drive people out.

The friar glared at Yan Qingyang and said to the guard, "see, the nun over there is the one who makes the most trouble. Go and teach her a lesson!"

Yan Qingyang's eyes flashed, and she was worried. How could she find a chance to enter the city master's residence if she was driven away!

The city Lord's house is as solid as gold. The guards are all monks in the middle and late period of building foundation. They dare not go in alone. They dare not go in secretly!

She teeth a bite, made ruthless, more loudly said: "your city Lord mansion also speak not reasonable, unexpectedly without reason hit people, you so fierce, Feng City Lord know?"

With her loud voice, there were many more onlookers.

The friar was very angry and worried. He said to the two guards, "hurry up, get rid of her!"

The two guards rushed to fight Yan Qingyang immediately.

"Wait!" Suddenly, a voice came. The middle-aged nun who often followed Feng jiuying came out, frowned and said, "what's the matter? I'm not asking you to give it to the primaries. Why did it take so long? And there's a fight? "

"Soon, soon!" The friar nodded and bowed.

At this time, Phoenix nine cherry also came out, said: "aunt, what's the matter, what are they shouting about?"

The two guards had come to Yan Qingyang at this time, but Yan Qingyang suddenly quieted down. They saw Feng jiuying come out, stopped and looked back at the monk.

At this time, a short girl who was eliminated stepped forward and said, "Miss Feng, we are here to apply for the election. However, this has not been tested yet. That person said that we were eliminated, whether we were tall or short. Is this also the selection standard?"

Feng jiuying frowned, looked at the friar beside her and said, "what are you doing?"

"Miss!" The friar nodded and hawed and said, "I think since these are miss's assistants, miss is so beautiful, of course, you have to choose one who can make it. Some of them are too high, some are too short..."

"Enough!" Feng jiuying drank, "when I say you're going to be a primary candidate, I'm going to let you get rid of those who are too low in accomplishments and know little about refining tools. Is that how you got rid of me? Go away

The Friar's face turned red and became pigliver. He was also a friar in the middle period of foundation construction. He was seldom scolded like that. But he was Feng jiuying again, so he had to bite his teeth and bear it.

"Well, you all talk about your refining level?" Phoenix nine Ying ignore that person, direct to the female repair of the door say“ I'm a master of weapon refining! " The short nun took the lead and said“ I'm an artificer! "“ I'm a senior refiner... "Yan Qingyang didn't move there. She didn't know how to report the level of refiners. There were few refiners in the world of floating clouds. There was no special union of refiners. They were all called refiners and master refiners. On this side, Feng jiuying listened for a long time and frowned. She simply stopped them and said, "well, I won't ask you any more. I'll ask you, who are you good at distinguishing refining materials?"“ This... "All the nuns looked at each other. This is the foundation. However, if you are good at distinguishing the materials of refining, of course, you are the experienced refining masters. They are all young and just average. The middle-aged woman pulled Feng jiuying's sleeve and said in a low voice, "OK, jiuying, don't make trouble. You can choose any one. Anyway..." she didn't say anything. In fact, what she wanted to say was that you can't succeed anyway. Feng jiuying touched a red line between her neck, frowned and looked around. This time, she saw Yan Qingyang. The friar saw it and quickly came over and said, "Miss, this person only has two floors of foundation. His accomplishments are too low. He should be eliminated most. I'll drive her away immediately!" Then he winked at the two guards and said, "what are you doing? Why haven't you driven her away?"