Qin Shuxue was sighing heavily, feeling that she and Situ Xiayan were in the same boat, and couldn't help but have a layer of affection. Ying Yong was about to say that he would take her out to relax, but was interrupted by a voice. He turned around in dissatisfaction to see who it was.

"Qin Shuxue, the master asked me to take you to the trial platform to get weapons."

The two of them looked at Fan Ge's face at the same time. He was trying hard to hide an expression of annoyance, but it was obvious that he didn't hide it very well.

Ying Yong smiled and said, "Why don't I take her with me?"

Fan Ge glanced at him and opened his mouth as if he wanted to agree, but still refused: "No, the headmaster specifically told me not to let anyone else interfere."

"The headmaster is afraid that someone will harm Qin Shuxue, but I definitely won't. Look, she and I have such a good relationship, but you haven't heard about us. We have been famous for a while. Although it's not what I want, it's a bit backward for you to know nothing. You should pay more attention to other things, right? Well, you don't need to pay attention to other things, just pay attention to our business, so I definitely won't harm her. You don't want to go, so I'll go for you."

Fan Ge was not listening at all. His confused eyes wandered over Ying Yong's face, as if he was trying to determine whether all these words were said by the same person. He said "oh" and looked past him and said to Qin Shuxue, "Let's go."

It can be said that there is always someone stronger than you. It is impossible for someone like Qin Shuxue, who is polite and soft-hearted, to make Ying Yong change his ways. After all, she would listen carefully every time he spoke. Fan Ge was different. She would be distracted and not even notice that someone was talking. This was the first time that Ying Yong was ignored like this, and he was hit hard. He stopped pursuing the two of them for a while.

Qin Shuxue was too lazy to care about him. She hoped that Fan Ge could chat with him more often so that he would be so angry that he would keep silent and become mute from then on.

Fan Ge was just leading the way, not chatting with Qin Shuxue at all. How could Qin Shuxue bear this? She took the initiative to ask, "How old are you, sister? Should I call you Senior Sister?"

Fan Ge didn't want to answer, but she couldn't say nothing to Qin Shuxue. She still had to tell her about the trial platform. The head of the sect was supposed to come in person, but there were too many issues left, and she was the one with the least time. She had no choice but to nod: "I'm in the sixth grade."

Qin Shuxue knew that she was a quiet person because she thought it was troublesome to talk so much, so she did not feel frustrated, but instead aroused her fighting spirit: "Senior sister, do you think the trial is difficult? Can I pass it with my ability?"

Fan Ge really wanted to shut Qin Shuxue's mouth and tell her to stop asking. When the time comes, she can just go on stage and try it. She will be able to help anyway.

She looked at Qin Shuxue's eager eyes and compromised, "Generally speaking, you can't take the trial with your current strength, but the headmaster said that your fighting ability is too low. If you use your weapon more skillfully, you can also save your life. So he asked me to watch you. Just work hard. If you can't do it, I will save you."

After saying this, Fan Ge took a few breaths. Speaking was more strenuous than practicing martial arts.

Qin Shuxue nodded in ignorance, but Fan Ge turned his head away and didn't want to talk anymore, so Qin Shuxue also shut up. Anyway, if something went wrong, Fan Ge would be responsible, which would be even more troublesome, so he would definitely not get into trouble on the trial stage.

After walking for who knows how long, Qin Shuxue's legs were about to break from exhaustion. She was very worried whether she would have enough strength to stand on the trial platform. Then she saw Fan Ge pointing from a distance and said, "That's the trial platform. But there are people on it, go take a look first."

The trial platform was not small, half the size of an 800-meter playground. There were mechanisms on the platform that could release spells of different attributes. The trial participants needed to resist these spells and then destroy the mechanism in the center of the platform to pass the trial. Qin Shuxue watched for a while. The spells appeared very timely, almost as soon as the person moved there. If they were inductive, then this induction was a bit intelligent. The person on top seemed to be quite skilled. He barely avoided the edge of the spell and quickly organized a counterattack.

Qin Shuxue knew that she could never reach that level, but after watching a few actual combat matches, she should be able to cope with it.

Fan Ge reminded, "The trial platform does not allow others to help, but I have the special permission of the headmaster, so you can identify me. Call me if you can't stand it. By the way, you can choose your weapon after breaking the mechanism, but the weapon given is related to the strength of the spell you use on the stage, and the system will automatically match it. So once you have decided what weapon you want, you can use more of that series of spells."

But Qin Shuxue didn't know the corresponding one. Seeing that Fan Ge didn't mean to explain, she thought to herself: If I don't use any magic, what kind of weapons will I have? She can't use those weapons that rely on the five elements magic. It would be better if she could draw the formation conveniently.

The two looked at the man on the trial platform. It was not far from the starting point to the middle, but every time the spell interfered with him, it seemed to consciously control his steps, making him turn around or even go back, but he could not move forward. The man used his Qinggong to jump up and tried to flip over in the air, but a thick vine entangled him and pulled him back, and he fell heavily on a ball of fire. The man screamed in pain, but the vine did not loosen, wrapping him tighter, and Qin Shuxue could smell the smell of roasted meat.

Fan Ge said calmly, "See? If you are not strong enough and enter the trial platform, you will be at risk of death. In fact, many combat missions in the sect are to allow disciples to accumulate practical experience so that they can deal with various situations."

Qin Shuxue nodded. She was really worried about that man. If he continued like this, he would be burned to charcoal if he couldn't solve the situation. She and Situ Xiayan had felt that kind of heart-wrenching pain when they hunted monsters. She was thinking about how to save that man.

The man kept twisting and struggling, but unfortunately the vines fixed his hands, and the magic he summoned was useless. Qin Shuxue was about to go over to help when she heard the man shouting a name she didn't understand. Suddenly, white light shone around his body, and a stream of water spurted out of his mouth, extinguishing the fire.

"What is that?" It was the first time that Qin Shuxue saw a method of casting spells that was different from the ordinary ones. She held Fan Ge tightly and refused to let go, determined to get to the bottom of it.

Fan Ge raised his eyelids and explained weakly: "That's the technique, it can have different effects. His is relatively low-level, probably because he has never received any reward, so he didn't get any intermediate or high-level techniques. Didn't the headmaster give you one as a reward? You can try it out, there are more ways to attack."

Why do these people talk about studying as if it were playing? Qin Shuxue flipped through the book when she got it. It was full of dense words, even more than a textbook. She didn't even read the textbook, so how could she expect to learn such a thick book of exercises?

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