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C18 Viewing the Rankings

Nie Zhuang was in a great mood today. He finally no longer had to worry about the fate of his family. With his son's talent, he would be able to get the ZTE sooner or later.

However, Nie Zhen's attitude was very calm, because he really did not care about a mere grade in the Martial Arts Student Exam. The only meaning of the Martial Arts Student Exam was to let his Nie Clan and his father have a good face.

The father and son duo drank several jugs of wine in a row and could not avoid an internal emergency. However, Nie Zhen's cultivation level was higher than Nie Zhuang's, and the smell of alcohol was almost digestible through internal energy. Nie Zhuang was not as good as Nie Zhen, so he still needed to go to the latrine to resolve the internal emergency.

But the last time, when Nie Zhuang came back, his face was a little unsightly. He asked and Nie Zhuang waved to indicate that Nie Zhen was alright.

Nie Zhen was curious. With the excuse that he urgently needed to go to the toilet, he quietly went downstairs. He wanted to know why his father's expression changed.

"Heh heh …" I heard that Nie Zhuang ordered a whole table of dishes in my room, either to celebrate or to turn grief into appetite... "Haha …"

"Isn't that so? "Even if my son's grades are not good, he doesn't need to look so bad …"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." This Nie Family is like a rat that fell into a rice jar, it won't live for long … "

"Come come come …" Second Patriarch Jin, let's have a toast... "

Before Nie Zhen even went downstairs, he heard a table full of people commenting about his clan's Nie Family. Their voices were filled with ridicule, and these tables were basically filled with the upper echelons of the Wealthy Class, led by the second clan leader of the Jin Family clan, Goldmoon.

"Whap." Nie Zhen felt a hand on his shoulder. He didn't even need to turn around to know that it was his father.

"Little Zhen, you don't have to be angry over those random rumors. You have a bright future ahead of you, you don't have to worry about these despicable people. It will affect your attitude …" Nie Zhuang comforted Nie Zhen.

In this world, there were many geniuses who were actually quite talented. It was just that the actions and words of the people around them would sometimes stimulate their cultivation and sometimes cause their cultivation to stagnate. So, why were there so many sour words around the talented people?

Nie Zhuang was afraid that Nie Zhen's attitude would be affected. His son's future was promising, and he couldn't be provoked by such a small matter.

"Father, don't worry, I won't get angry because of some scoundrels. Moreover, those people below, after a while, they'll come here and try to find a way to give us the Nie Family," said Nie Zhen as he turned around to look at Nie Zhuang.

"Hahahaha..." It's good that you can think of it this way … Little Zhen, with your talent being so great, maybe my Nie Family can improve further in the future! " Nie Zhuang laughed brightly.

However, Nie Zhen didn't say it out loud, but he said in his heart: "There's no need to wait. My Nie Family will completely change in a month's time!"

At night, in a quiet room in the main hall of the Chisong City, Deputy Officer Cui was holding Nie Zhen's exam results, and in front of him stood all the people in charge of the martial arts student exam.

"Do you guys think that this martial arts student called Nie Zhen has no suspicion of cheating during the exam?" Deputy Officer Cui slowly spoke, his sharp eyes looking at the people in charge and asked them.

"This subordinate guarantees that it will be absolutely impossible. Furthermore, from this subordinate's observations, it is extremely easy for this child to deal with these exam items. Clearly, he has not used his full strength." The head examiner said in a serious tone.

"It seems that... This kid's talent is quite impressive … Do you guys know how Nie Zhen was born? " The Deputy Officer Cui asked again.

Nie Zhen was born with Chisong Prefecture and was the heir to the Wealthy Class Nie Family. When it comes to the Wealthy Class Nie Family, the current situation is not optimistic, and can be considered to be a Wealthy Class.

"Um... A declining clan would often produce some talented people, which has always been the case since ancient times …. Deputy Officer Cui let out a long sigh, then said to the main person in charge: "Keep Nie Zhen's results sealed for me. I want to deliver this child's results to Officer Ye in advance. When Nie Zhen finally announces his results, record it as a martial arts student's Eighth Level."

Officer Ye was the leader behind the Duobao Sect and could be considered the leader of the Deputy Officer Cui.

Everyone could understand Nie Zhen's grade being handed over to Officer Ye in advance. After all, such a talent had the qualifications to do special tasks. However, Nie Zhen's result being recorded as a martial arts student's Eighth Level was something that could not be understood.

Immediately, someone suggested: "Deputy Officer Cui, with Nie Zhen's performance, he can be ranked as a level nine martial arts student. Even Murong Cheng from Murong Family is a level nine martial arts student. Nie Zhen's strength is a hundred times stronger than Murong Cheng, it doesn't make sense …"

Deputy Officer Cui let out a long sigh. There were some geniuses in this world who would be complacent once they became famous, and their cultivation would stagnate instead … Since there is such a disciple with potential, there is no reason for me to miss him. This person still needs to be carefully sculpted before he can be effective in the future … Just listen to my orders.

At the end of the day, the reason the Deputy Officer Cui suppressed Nie Zhen was not because of the conflict between the Wealthy Class aristocrats. As officers sent by Duobao Sect, they would not change their positions just because of the Subordinate Country.

However, the Deputy Officer Cui simply could not imagine that Nie Zhen, who had seen much more of the world than himself in his previous life, would be complacent because of such a small matter.

The martial arts student exam lasted for two days, but if the exam continued on the second day, most of the students' scores would be deducted. Therefore, most martial arts students would strive to finish the exam in a day, and on the second day, the number of people in the exam would decrease by 90% compared to the first day.

Another two days passed. It was early in the morning, and the sky was still dark. Hundreds of people surrounded the main hall of the Chisong City, waiting for the results of the Martial Arts Student Exam to be posted.

"Hurry up and eat, Little Zhen. Once you're done eating, let's hurry and check the results. Our Little Zhen will definitely be first!" Nie Xiaoqi, who usually ate slowly, ate breakfast very quickly. After a few bites, she kept urging Nie Zhen.

"Sis, slow down …" You can't get away with it. Isn't it the same if you go early or late … " Nie Zhen looked at his sister and felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

"Heh heh... "That's right, Little Qi. Moreover, Little Zhen's results might not be as good as yours. It's better for us to remain calm." Nie Zhuang also said with a smile.

"Father, what do you mean? Could it be that with Little Zhen's performance, he is not first? " Nie Xiaoqi said in a slightly angry manner.

Nie Zhuang said calmly, "There is no other reason, because we are just a dilapidated aristocrat. Even if Little Zhen's grades are extraordinary, it is normal for him to suppress us a little. I just hope that they do not go overboard, but to say, first... I don't think so. "

"Father, don't say that. We need to have confidence in Little Zhen!" Nie Xiaoqi didn't care about all that. In her heart, her little brother was the best, not to mention Nie Zhen's outstanding performance.

After breakfast, Nie Zhen and his son leisurely walked towards the main hall. Only Nie Xiaoqi was slightly nervous and anxious.

As they gradually approached the main hall, as more and more people arrived, Nie Zhen and the others realized that the people surrounding them were all looking at them with strange and many eyes. There were even some people who unconsciously opened up a path for the three of them.

There were also a lot of Guiyan City martial arts students, who looked at Nie Zhen with excitement in their eyes. Their eyes were all blinking as they stared at Nie Zhen.

Nie Xiaoqi was very smart. Seeing the people around her like this, she was even more expectant of Nie Zhen's result. Even Nie Zhuang had some hope for his son's result.

Just as Nie Family three people were approaching the main hall's leaderboard, Lee Zhenqi, who had arrived a long time before them, already saw them. Taking two steps forward to Nie Zhen, he said to him, "Nie Zhen, congratulations!"

Nie Zhen smiled at Lee Zhenqi and asked, "How is it?" Your results should be pretty good, right? "

Lee Zhenqi smiled at Nie Zhen and said: "I can't compare to you, I am only a martial arts student, and you are a martial arts student."

"Only Eighth Level?" Nie Zhen frowned slightly. It seems that his results were suppressed after all.

Seeing Nie Zhen's expression, Lee Zhenqi thought Nie Zhen would mind and comforted him, "Don't be like this … After all, you were not born in a wealthy family, and it is already not bad to have such a result. You must know, in the past, all the martial arts student Eighth Level and Stage Nine were arranged by a wealthy family... "

As they were talking, they arrived at the top of the list. Nie Zhen and the others looked up.

The first place was given to a level nine martial arts student, and below it, there was only one name, which was Murong Cheng. The next name was for the Eighth Level, and three names were among them: Shen Family's Shen Ren, Hai Clan's Hai Yunshang, and Nie Zhen.

As expected, if it were not for Nie Zhen, only the heirs of the three Wealthy Classes would have the right to enter the Eighth Level or the Stage Nine of a martial arts student.

At this moment, there were already many people gathered around Nie Zhuang Zhou. Among them, there were the Patriarchs of the Wealthy Class aristocrats and some of the more powerful civilian Patriarchs. They were surrounding Nie Zhuang as they congratulated him.

Everyone knew what it meant for a dilapidated Wealthy Class family to cultivate a successor in the Eighth Level of a martial arts student.

Even though Nie Zhen was only a martial arts student, the value of this martial arts student's Eighth Level was far greater than that of the Wealthy Class Level Nine martial arts student.

To be able to cultivate a martial arts student's Eighth Level, even if it was a wealthy family that was on the verge of destruction, their future was destined to be bright. Do you know what a martial arts student's Eighth Level means? It could be said that with Nie Zhen, the martial arts student Eighth Level, even if he lost the Wealthy Class seat this time, what about the next Nie Family, or the next one? In the end, no one could say.

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