"Shen...Si...Mian. Hey, which team is this? How come their score is higher than Xiaoyu's team? That's weird."

In the square of Fengqi College, the woman held the wine jug in one hand and poured it into her mouth, then casually wiped the wine from the corner of her mouth and looked at the list with interest.

The woman was dressed in a fiery red dress, with slightly upturned eyebrows that were extremely aggressive and beautiful in a flamboyant way.

"This is the genius I told you about, the one who shattered two translation spirit stones." Zou Qian crossed his arms, looking proud.

The woman took a sip of wine and replied nonchalantly: "You don't want to recruit such a genius? What a waste."

"You!" Zou Qian glared at the girl. "Mo Jingyu, don't be so careless. I said so many good things about our monastery in front of that little girl. But you are not like me. You don't care about anything!"

Mo Jingyu scratched her ears and said, "Come on, come on, I'm not deaf yet, there's no need to be so loud. Not convinced? If you don't agree, let's fight."

Zou Qian shouted: "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Hey, that's enough." Feng Chengyue immediately came out to mediate and pulled Zou Qian aside. "You know her temper. You two are so stubborn that you want to fight after just a few words."

After saying that, he leaned close to Zou Qian's ear and said, "It is said that Mo Jingyu had a breakthrough not long ago. We were already unable to defeat her, so why bother to get close to her and seek abuse?"

"Another breakthrough?" Zou Qian's eyes widened. "This is too fast."

"Don't envy me, you are just too weak." Mo Jingyu stroked her hair, the red on her nails was particularly bright.

Zou Qian's eyes fell on the wine jug in her hand: "Hey, do you still have the wine you gave me last time?"

"Stop, I didn't give it to you. You shamelessly asked for it." Mo Jingyu glanced at him and said, "I wouldn't give it to you even if I had it."

"Can you please be reasonable? I have been handling all the affairs of the academy during your seclusion. Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard." Zou Qian glared at him. "You know how many disciples and affairs there are in the academy. I haven't slept well these days. Can I have another pot of the calamus wine you gave me last time?"

Mo Jingyu snorted: "You really are asking for too much. The wine was given to me as a gift from someone else. I didn't even drink much. Come to my place tomorrow and I'll give you a glass."

“So stingy!”

"You are the dean of the monastery after all. Isn't it your job to handle affairs? Next time you go into seclusion, won't it be my turn? You come to me to ask for my help, bah."

When Zou Qian heard this, he was angry but also felt that it made sense, so he snorted coldly and stopped arguing.

At worst, I can just have a few more drinks next time I go to her place.

Mo Jingyu turned her gaze to the water curtain again: "This team... Luo Xu, the dean's little disciple? Qi Sui, the big ice cube in our academy, Yan Liang... who is this?"

Feng Chengyue smiled and said: "A freshman from our school broke one of my formations right after he arrived."

"Oh, the young are really formidable." Mo Jingyu praised, and then asked, "Which academy is this little genius Shen Simian in now?"

Zou Qian: "Alchemy Academy, Qi Yu may be surprised that she is unwilling to let her go, but she herself doesn't want to come either."

At this point, he was a little depressed: "That little genius said that alchemists make money."

Mo Jingyu paused while pouring the wine and was speechless.

*

On the third day, Yan Liang worked non-stop for several hours and finally completed the huge formation. He breathed a sigh of relief, put aside the seriousness when setting up the formation, and returned to his previous casual look.

Shen Mian and the other two fought with the demons all night long and figured out the time when the black fog would appear. Shen Mian slept for the whole morning and when he came out, he saw Yan Liang leaning on the table with half-closed eyes and two big dark circles under his eyes.

"Finished?" Shen Mian carefully walked around the formation, patted Yan Liang on the shoulder, and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Yan, take a quick rest. I'll go make the medicine. Whether it will be done or not depends on tonight."

Luo Xu also came down from upstairs: "I'll be guarding the first floor, don't worry. If you don't sleep, I'm afraid you'll die suddenly."

Qi Sui nodded: "I second the motion."

Yan Liang looked at the three of them and smiled: "Okay, I understand, but this formation still needs some improvement."

His eyes fell on Shen Mian: "Mian Mian, let me lend you some blood."

Shen Mian raised his eyebrows slightly, said nothing, just took two steps forward and cut his palm. The moment the bright red blood dripped onto the formation, the entire formation seemed to tremble, emitting red light and quickly absorbing the blood on the formation. The patterns originally engraved on it seemed to come alive and became clearer.

Yan Liang watched quietly from the side, looking at the movement of the formation, and smiled knowingly: "Sure enough."

"How did you know?" Shen Mian was also surprised when he saw the commotion caused by his blood.

"It's just a guess. Those demons are attracted to your blood. I thought that maybe using it in the formation would have a very different effect." Yan Liang looked at the formation that was much stronger than before and blinked slowly, "But I didn't expect the effect to be so obvious."

He looked at the other three people, and raised his lips: "It seems that the chances of success tonight will be a little higher -"

After two nights of panic, many people were eliminated in front of the map of mountains and rivers. They were dejected and looked extremely unwilling, but they could do nothing about it.

It was impossible for Mo Jingyu and Zou Qian to comfort people. Yang Yunchang was handling affairs, so Feng Chengyue took the initiative to step forward to manage order and informed them that they could see the points obtained by their team and other teams through the water curtain.

They almost subconsciously looked towards the top of the list, and were all stunned.

"Shen Simian, Yan Liang, Luo Xu, Qi Sui, 1,560 points... Oh my god!"

"How can it be!"

"Our team only has 113 points. It's only been two days. How can they have so many?"

"Even Sun Zhuoyu's group only has 1,000 points. This is too scary."

"Who knows the people in that group?"

"I know Luo Xu. The people in our Refining Academy are now Xuan-level refiners."

"Qi Sui is a spiritual general from our academy. His sword and ice element are both very powerful, but this shouldn't be the case. Sun Zhuoyu is the best among our academy, the best!"

"Yan Liang and Shen Simian? Who are these?"

"Two new students! From the Formation Court and Alchemy Court!"

"Freshmen?" The man opened his mouth in disbelief, looking at this strange team. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like the team that could surpass Sun Zhuoyu's super team and get the most points!

"I heard that Sun Zhuoyu has been promoted to the Spiritual Sect!"

Everyone whispered.

"Yes, yes, Qi Yu, Zhong Beiyao and Lu Yunqi, they are all spiritual generals!"

"How can we not be better than this team?"

Someone said disdainfully: "It's only the third day! What are you arguing about? Just wait and see, they must have been lucky to get first place temporarily. The test lasts for seven days, and it's not certain who will have the last laugh!"

Mo Jingyu and others listened to their discussion quietly and did not step forward to stop them. As long as they did not make any big noise, they let them do what they wanted.

Zou Qian came closer: "Hey, Mo Jingyu, who do you think will be the first in the end?"

Mo Jingyu asked back: "What do you think?"

"I think it's Qi Yu. Their team is the strongest anyway. Although these four kids are talented, they are still younger than Qi Yu and the others."

Mo Jingyu snorted with an ambiguous tone: "I think Shen Simian's team will have the last laugh."

Zou Qian grinned: "Want to make a bet?"

Mo Jingyu suddenly became interested: "Let's bet, what are we betting on?"

"If I win, give me your jar of calamus wine!"

Mo Jingyu laughed and scolded: "I knew you were thinking about my wine! Fine! If you lose, give me the earth-level magic weapon you got before!"

"Okay...wait a minute," Zou Qian responded subconsciously, then he felt something was wrong. Looking at the undisguised smile of the woman in front of him, he came to his senses, "Well, Mo Jingyu, you've been staring at my magic weapon for a long time, right?"

Mo Jingyu didn't answer, but just said: "I heard you agreed, don't go back on your word."

Zou Qian gritted his teeth and said, "Let's gamble, but your stake is not enough."

Mo Jingyu said without hesitation: "You can choose any of my wine collection."

Zou Qian: "Okay, don't regret it. I have confidence in Qi Yu."

Mo Jingyu raised her eyebrows: "I have great confidence in this little genius whom I have never met."

Feng Chengyue just came back and heard these words. He was dumbfounded: "I was only away for a while, and you guys are betting so much?"

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