The First Academy in the Cultivation World

The City Lord's Mansion was really efficient. When Ling Yan'er woke up the next day, she heard that all the children with special physical conditions had been tested.

It may also be that everyone saw the martial law in the city and the fights with the demon cultivators, and everyone wanted to catch the demon cultivators as soon as possible, so they were particularly cooperative.

Ten children with special physical conditions were detected and left in a yard. Ling Ziye, Song Mingcheng and Su Hongxiu took turns to look after those children.

The housekeeper had also completed the sculpting of the golden statue, and had also sent it to the four villages dependent on Lingyun City.

After Ling Yan'er got up, the little girl who brought her food asked her, "I heard it was you who suggested that the young master be made the God of Wealth of Lingyun City. Will the young master really bless us with prosperity?"

First, it was the city lord Song Mingcheng who proposed to become the God of Wealth. Second, the God of Wealth had never blessed her, and she didn't know if it was true.

But in this world where science is not the norm and metaphysics is the norm, Ling Yan'er said seriously, "Sincerity is the key to success. If you pray to the young master sincerely, he will definitely bless you."

"I will sincerely ask for the young master's blessing!" The little girl went down happily.

Ling Yan'er watched her run away. After dinner, she and Dongfang Zichu went to Song Zixuan and their room. Their condition had stabilized. Although they didn't wake up, it didn't get worse either.

In the afternoon, Ling Yan'er noticed that Song Zixuan's glowing body was a little dimmer than the others. After all, if one of the five equally oversized light bulbs was a little dimmer, it would be very obvious.

When Song Mingcheng heard the news, he didn't bother to deal with the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion and teleported over directly. When he saw that the light around Song Zixuan had dimmed a little, he was very happy: "Xuan'er's condition is really getting better!"

Although it's just a slight difference, it is indeed a feasible direction.

Not long after, a woman in a smart blue outfit rushed in anxiously: "How is Xuan'er? Have you found her?"

Seeing the person coming, Song Mingcheng hurriedly said, "We've found it, but the situation isn't very good."

He explained the current situation. The woman came forward, took Song Zixuan's hand and wept, "It's my fault. If I had gone back to my parents' home with Xuan'er, this wouldn't have happened."

Song Mingcheng took a step forward and held the man in his arms: "How can I blame you..."

Ling Yan'er looked at the situation and felt that she was like a light bulb. She grabbed Dongfang Zichu beside her and retreated. Su Hongxiu saw Ling Yan'er leave and quietly followed her away.

After leaving the courtyard, Su Hongxiu asked Ling Yan'er, "Why did you leave so quietly?"

"The City Lord's wife is back. Song Zixuan and the others must be under the City Lord's wife's care. The City Lord was too busy before, so we helped guard them." Ling Yan'er said, "How can we guard them as reassuringly as having someone's own mother guard them?"

At night, it was heard that the light on Zhou Ya's body had dimmed a little. The next day, Song Mingcheng invited the parents of several other children to the City Lord's Mansion and had the children live in the same courtyard. Song Zixi and Song Zixuan lived in the main courtyard. Zhou Ya was the only girl in the east courtyard, and there were two boys left in the west courtyard.

Ling Yan'er brought Dongfang Zichu, Su Hongxiu and Ling Ziye to see the arrangement and were amazed. They just wanted everyone to squeeze into one room.

When Ling Yan'er looked over, she found that the light on the children was a little dimmer.

When the City Lord's wife saw Ling Yan'er and the other two, she quickly stood up to greet them. "I was so worried about Xuan'er's condition yesterday that I haven't thanked you yet."

"It's all as it should be." Ling Yan'er said, "How are they doing today?"

"Xuan'er's condition has improved a lot, but Xixi's condition has not changed much." The city lord's wife looked in the direction of Song Zixi worriedly.

Song Zixi's mother held Song Zixi's little hand, while his father sat beside her and watched in dismay.

Neither of them reacted to the conversation between the City Lord's wife and Ling Yan'er.

The City Lord's wife looked at Ling Yan'er and asked, "I heard you can analyze Xuan'er's blood?"

Ling Yan'er nodded, but before she could say anything, she saw the city lord's wife holding a small cup in one hand and a dagger in the other. She gently touched Song Zixuan's fingertips, received a drop of golden blood, and then handed the cup to Ling Yan'er.

Ling Yan'er just took it, and she followed the same method to collect another drop of Song Zixi's blood, saying, "Look at the difference between their blood."

While Ling Yan'er was putting the small cup into her backpack for comparison, she had already left. When she came back, she had three more small cups with a drop of blood on them.

After she came in, she handed the small lamp to Ling Yan'er and said, "Take a look at the blood of the five of them to see if there is any difference. Why is the light on Xuan'er and Zhou Ya's body dimmed? Is it a good sign or a bad sign?"

Ling Yan'er carefully examined the five small cups, word by word, and said, "There's no difference in the blood in these five cups. The description remains the same as before."

After a while, Ling Yan'er continued, "Perhaps it's too short a time, so there's no sign of anything happening yet. As for why the light has dimmed, we can only speculate. Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing won't be clear until the end."

The City Lord's wife nodded: "Yes, I was too anxious."

Ling Yan'er shook her head and took out several small lamps and placed them on the table. "The situation is not very clear right now, so it's normal to have these concerns."

Ling Yan'er comforted the other person for a few more words before they went out together. They had originally planned to go and see how the other children were doing, but just as they arrived in the yard, Ling Yan'er, who was walking in front, suddenly seemed to be bumped, and a transparent shield appeared around her body again.

Ling Yan'er stopped and asked, "Is the demon cultivator here?"

Apart from the demon cultivator, she couldn't think of anyone else who was so hostile to her and even used a killing move on her.

The demon cultivator's killing move was so silent, no wonder he came to the City Lord's Mansion to kidnap Song Zixuan without alarming anyone!

If it weren't for Ling Yan'er's invincible shield, she might have disappeared inexplicably. Ling Yan'er touched her neck.

When Ling Yan'er mentioned the word "demon cultivator", Ling Ziye and Su Hongxiu reflexively used the formation plate that Dongfang Zichu and Song Mingcheng had made some time ago.

Because the race of the demon cultivator was uncertain, the two formations were used together, and this formation successfully forced the demon cultivator's figure out.

What’s even more amazing about this formation is that it limits its range to exactly the size of the entire yard.

The range size is what Dongfang Zichu modified to limit the formation pattern. After all, if it is too large, it will be convenient for the demon cultivators to hide. It is better to limit the venue so that the demon cultivators have no way to escape.

I have to say that Dongfang Zichu is really a genius in formations. He can fully understand and even modify the formations he just learned in one day.