Why are you messing with her? She is full of space beasts.

Ji Jiuying looked at the Xuanjing that suddenly appeared beside her, and immediately understood why these people suddenly stayed away from her. People around her were talking about her, and what they talked about most was Lan Xi's strange illness. Ever since the news that she could touch the Xuanjing came out, these people inquired about her life experience, and they all suspected that she could touch the Xuanjing because of her previous strange illness.

Some people also listed her as someone who should not be approached, fearing that she had the same poison as Xuanjing, and would be poisoned to death if touched. But Ji Jiuying didn't want to care what others thought. As long as they didn't provoke her, everything would be fine.

"Thank you."

"By the way, why are all these people gathering here?" Ji Jiuying looked at the people in the Zhenzong Square and asked puzzledly.

Xuanjing raised his eyebrows: "You don't know?"

Seeing her puzzled look, Xuanjing explained, "Today our Zhen Sect starts the competition. Only the ten winners can participate in the college's ladder competition. In the past, the winners were basically from the Heaven Grade Class, but this year... it may not be the case."

As Xuan Jing spoke, his eyes were full of meaning. Ji Jiuying glanced at him, her face still calm.

"Isn't the class competition in three days? How come it's brought forward?"

Xuan Jing shook his head: "I'm not sure either."

Ji Jiuying frowned slightly, and after a long silence, she said, "I still have a lot of things to do, and I have no interest in this ladder competition."

Xuanjing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said seriously: "You will be interested."

Ji Jiuying looked at him puzzledly: "What do you mean?"

"The top three in this year's ladder competition can enter the academy's treasure house to choose an item, and the first place winner can even become the dean's personal disciple. Just think about it, the dean's only personal disciple, Shui Bing'er, has ascended to become a god many years ago, and now the dean is accepting disciples again. The competition in this year's ladder competition is quite fierce! After all, who doesn't want to be the dean's disciple?"

Coincidentally, Ji Jiuying doesn’t want to be that person.

At this time, Qi Yun in the space spoke: "Girl, ten thousand years ago I hid a pair of silver needles in the treasure pavilion, called the Shenhui needle. This needle has a powerful healing ability, which can quickly repair damaged meridians and internal organs, and quickly restore the vitality of seriously injured and unconscious patients. I am not good at medicine, so I have kept it in the treasure pavilion. It is very suitable for you, girl."

Ji Jiuying was slightly surprised. It was the first time she heard of such silver needles. The silver needles alone could heal the wounded. However, this kind of silver needles was indeed very attractive to any alchemist, including her.

"Senior Qi Yun, it has been ten thousand years. I am afraid that the magic needle is no longer in the treasure pavilion."

Qi Yun lowered her eyes. Although the place where she hid the things was very secret, after ten thousand years, she could not guarantee whether it was taken away by others. "Little Nine, the place where I hid the things is very secret. Most people will not find it. If it is really taken away by others, it doesn't matter. There are at least eight thousand treasures in this treasure pavilion. It is a rare opportunity to take the treasures from it. You might as well give it a try."

After hearing Qi Yun's words, Ji Jiuying was indeed moved.

As they were talking, the two had already arrived at the square. Because of the Xuan realm, compared to the crowded square, Ji Jiuying's surroundings seemed a bit deserted.

On the right were the people from their Earth Level Class. Huang Qiming saw them coming and took the initiative to step forward and ask, "Lan Xi, you two are here from the Xuan Realm."

"Lan Xi, did you gain anything in Fengyun Secret Realm?" Huang Qiming thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate to ask a freshman this question, so he said, "Lan Xi, it's okay if you didn't gain anything. Being able to go to Fengyun Secret Realm to practice is already the biggest gain."

Ji Jiuying smiled and nodded: "That's what the teacher said!"

Huang Qiming added: "Lan Xi, I don't know where you live, and I didn't even inform you when the academy changed the competition time."

The students in the academy do not belong to a fixed sect, so their accommodation is also not fixed. For example, Feng Qingxue is not only a formation master, but also an alchemist and a weapon refiner. She always moves between the three sects.

"It's okay, Xuanjing has already told me."

Huang Qiming took a look at Xuanjing, nodded, and left the class, returning to the seat where the instructor was supposed to sit in the square.

As soon as Huang Qiming left, the students from the intermediate and heavenly classes looked at their earthly class with undisguised contempt and disdain in their eyes.

After all, in previous years' competitions, the local-level classes have always been cannon fodder, and they would be laughed at if they came.

Noticing those people's hostile looks, the people in the ground-level class suddenly had the urge to leave the square, but since Huang Qiming was watching them on the stage, they couldn't leave either, and could only bite the bullet and ignore those people's gazes.

A girl in a blue robe came forward and looked up and down at the people in the ground-level class. Finally, her eyes fell on Ji Jiuying and she said with a smile: "Are you Lan Zhao's sister? I heard that you are a genius in formations. Is that true?"

The sun rose slowly, and the atmosphere in the Zhenzong square froze. After hearing the girl's words, the people in the square looked at Ji Jiuying and others, but most of them were ready to watch the joke. Jiang Xin also looked over here, but she did not intend to help Ji Jiuying.

"Who is that girl?"

"You don't know this? That girl is the niece of the most serious Master Leng in Zhen Sect. She usually does whatever she wants in Zhen Sect because her aunt is a master..."

Ji Jiuying sneered in her heart. It turned out that this girl was the niece of Teacher Leng who had asked her to report to the ground-level class before. Leng Qingqing! She looked at Teacher Leng on the stage not far away, only to see that she seemed to be unable to see the scene here, and smiled and talked to the Moon God next to her.

Ji Jiuying looked at the arrogant Leng Qingqing in front of her with an indifferent expression and ignored her directly.

Seeing that a freshman dared to ignore her like this, Leng Qingqing's eyes suddenly burst into rage: "Hey, you didn't come to the academy before your strange disease was healed? You can't even hear me talking!"

Ji Jiuying looked at Leng Qingqing with a cold look in her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Sorry, I only heard a fly swaying in front of me, and I really didn't hear you talking."

The people in the ground-level class widened their eyes and looked at Ji Jiuying in disbelief. Lan Xi was so bold that he even dared to offend Leng Qingqing. In order to avoid being affected, some people quietly moved away from him.

Xuanjing beside him sneered softly, and Leng Qingqing finally reacted: "You!"

"How dare you call me a fly!"

"Really? Why are you so anxious to identify yourself?" Ji Jiuying gave Leng Qingqing a harmless smile.

"Do you know who I am? I am Instructor Leng's favorite niece. If you offend me, you will definitely not end up well."

"Oh? Forget about Mr. Leng. Even if it was the dean who offended me, I would still scold him!"

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