With the medicine sent by Lingfeng, Shen Jiayu's injuries healed a lot in a short period of time. During the past three days, she had been recalling the moves that her original master taught her in her mind, and practiced more whenever she was able to move.

The redness and swelling on my face have subsided, and the wounds on my body have scabbed over, but they are not completely healed yet.

The day of the assessment is coming soon.

Wan Fei is dead. He has not appeared for three days. Ling Feng just said casually, "Wan Fei, originally ranked eighth, was sent out on a mission by me three days ago. He failed the mission and is dead. This means that there is one less person in the assessment from now on, but there are still only ten places for the assessment. It depends on your own ability to decide which one will be selected."

When Lingfeng finished speaking and left, he looked at Shen Jiayu a few more times. He learned something interesting from Zhao Ji. No matter what Shen Jiayu's results were after the assessment, he would be sent to the young master.

He had met Shen Jiayu many times, and now he liked Shen Jiayu more and more. He also felt that Shen Jiayu was becoming more and more delicate, not as rough as before.

Shen Jiayu felt that someone was staring at her. She followed the gaze and saw Lingfeng looking at her with a teasing expression, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

There is no extra time to think, as the remaining nineteen people will begin the assessment.

They were imprisoned together in the training ground, and had to snatch the lucky bag hidden in the training ground. The person who got it first and successfully went out and came to Lingfeng would be promoted successfully.

This assessment is not as bloody and bloody as the previous ones. It is just a simple test. Those who pass it can become Wen Xiangzhu's close secret guard. After all, those who are trained by Qiongling Pavilion and can come here are elites and are useful talents.

Lingfeng lay on a tree outside the training ground, quietly watching the fight inside and waiting for the people inside to come out.

Shen Jiayu was wearing a white dress, flipping back and forth on the training ground, like a nimble monkey. She didn't care about her image. Finding the secret bag was the most important thing, so she had to get to Wen Xiangzhu's side.

She's had enough of this crappy place.

She was lucky enough to find a purple sachet in the mud next to a plum blossom pile. She quickly hid it on her body to avoid being discovered and taken away.

But there were so many people on the field, and no matter how careful she was, there were always a few people who thought that looking for the lucky bag was a stupid thing to do, and believed that the best strategy was to wait for others to find it and then snatch it away.

The moment she found the brocade bag, Shen Jiayu was targeted. She took a few steps back and a palm wind came from behind, heading straight for the place where the brocade bag was hidden on her waist. Shen Jiayu dodged sideways, jumped onto the plum blossom pile and fought with the man.

The same thing happened to several people on the other side who found the secret bag one after another. They were attacked by other people. The scene was chaotic yet unusually harmonious. Everyone fought on their own and no one helped anyone else.

Shen Yi got tired in the middle of the fight, so he used his inner strength to turn around and knock down his colleague who was chasing him, then he dodged while heading for the door, as he was hungry and needed something to eat.

As soon as he went out, he handed the black sachet in his hand to Lingfeng, then took out the food and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

They all knew that Shen Yi was a martial arts master, so few people dared to step forward to rob him. Those with high martial arts skills robbed those with low martial arts skills, and those with low martial arts skills could not beat those with high martial arts skills, so they could only rely on their acting skills.

The one who dared to grab it was knocked down, and the rest just slipped away and got nothing.

Among them, Li Xin'er, the most inconspicuous one, was just rummaging around at the place where they gathered. She never thought about getting involved. She was living by relying on Wan Fei. As a result, Wan Fei died, and there were only ten places. She was the one with the worst martial arts, so she couldn't grab any. It was good enough for her to be alive.

Li Xiner let them fight each other and did her own thing, thinking that was it, but her hands did not stop searching, still hoping for luck.

She moved to a corner of the wall, a place where no one would come at this time. There was a small urinal here, and the men would usually relieve themselves here during training to save time.

And inside the small urinal lay a tiny brocade bag. Li Xiner's heart was beating wildly. She knew she had no hope, but at this moment she saw hope. This was a blind spot, and there was no one else but her.

A closer look revealed that the urinal had been replaced and looked similar to the previous one, but was actually new. Li Xiner immediately took out the brocade bag from it and hid it on her body. She walked out slowly with a worried look on her face as if nothing had happened. She looked at the group of people who were fighting for the urinal, and slowly moved to the original gathering place, pretending that she had really given up, with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"No! This is the last one! No one is allowed to snatch it from me!" Shen Jiayu held the sachet tightly in his hand and shouted loudly.

In fact, she didn't know how many people had found them. It was nonsense. Currently, they knew that only

Some people were originally staring at Li Xiner, but when they saw that she was still looking depressed and heard Shen Jiayu say that all ten had been found, they immediately gave up the idea of staring at her.

They all joined the battle, hoping that they could get one.

When Shen Jiayu found the first one, she was being chased by someone. In a hurry, she pretended that the sachet Song Qinghong gave her was accidentally snatched away and escaped the danger. She turned around and immediately found Shen Qinghe and winked at him.

Shen Qinghe understood what she meant and acted with her, pretending to snatch the real lucky bag and flying it all over the place. This attracted a lot of attention from the beginning and no one suspected it was a show.

Because Shen Jiayu was also pursuing Shen Qinghe more actively and relentlessly than any of them, they naturally pursued her more vigorously.

Shen Jiayu was tired of chasing. When he was running all over the field after Shen Qinghe, he saw a green sachet on the treetop that was almost integrated with the leaves. He flew up the tree, hid his hands, and quickly put the sachet into his arms.

After seeing Shen Qinghe passing by the tree again, he immediately pretended to be extremely angry and fell down, riding on Shen Qinghe's body, with just enough force so that Shen Qinghe would not fall suddenly.

"Brother, when you get to the door, knock me away. There's a surprise." Shen Jiayu said in a low voice.

Shen Qinghe nodded softly, and just like that, Shen Jiayu rode on Shen Qinghe for half a circle and when they came to the door, he was accidentally knocked away by Shen Qinghe's internal force. Shen Jiayu threw the purple brocade bag to Shen Qinghe at lightning speed, and was knocked out of the door himself, withdrawing from the chase and becoming the third person to successfully get the brocade bag.

When Shen Qinghe saw that it was a brocade bag, he caught it with his right hand. With his left hand, he took out the light blue brocade bag that he had found a long time ago from his body and threw it behind him. He followed closely behind Shen Jiayu and became the fourth.

Shen Jiayu saw his operation: "?"

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