Into the Immortal Cultivation

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Xianmeng Youli Branch Altar is located in Longma Lake in the center of Youli. Different from the style of Xinyue General Altar that put all buildings into one building, Youli Branch Altar looks more like a large lake heart water village from a distance.

The main parts of the sub-tanks in Youli are below the water surface, and the parts on the water surface are relatively flat. This way, the architects of Xianmeng have used this method to create a large flat area in the place where there is no three-foot level, so that Xianmeng can perform various functions.

A square in the southern part of Youli branch of the altar is the place where the joint examination paper test takes place.

The disciples of Xinyue and Langde have gathered here. Because the two fairy courts only did one yesterday, Xin Yue ’s disciples had just suffered a loss and their face was not very good, but the disciple Lange hoped that they could completely defeat Xin Yue Xian Yuan in the joint examination. The smell of gunpowder.

There is still some time before the Liwen test begins. These youngest monks, who are only 18 years old, chat in groups of three or five, or review their homework, or ease their tension.

Although Ai Changyuan looked down on him in various poses, Hu Jianhao's results were still very good. He also belonged to the team that did not need to be nervous or grind the gun before the exam. Taking advantage of the time before the exam, the Hu family looked at his opponent.

Then he frowned slightly: "Where is that Wang Qi? Why can't I see anyone?"

In his mind, Wang Qi, who was able to cultivate the elephant phase wave power and the sky entropy during the Qi training period, is definitely an enemy of the same order as Ai Changyuan.

Not far away, Ai Changyuan, who played with Apple, also raised her ears.

Hu Jianhao had a great influence in the Lande Fairy. When he asked questions, a younger brother naturally inquired about him. After a while, a disciple of Rounde ran over and said, "I heard that the guy from Xinyue Xianyuan had injured his body yesterday and couldn't come."

Hu Jianhao had a feeling of ridicule. Was his biggest imaginary enemy absent from the text test for this ridiculous reason?

The weight of the test score is 65%. If you miss the test, Wang Qiwu ’s test score will be a good result no matter how good it is! And Wang Qi is injured. Where can the martial arts test score go?

On the other side, Ai Changyuan frowned slightly. He didn't expect it to be this result.

Isn't that guy unable to bear the strength of the couple?

Or is there a problem with refining?

The unexpected news of Wang University is quietly circulating in this square. Everyone has similar doubts as Ai Changyuan-how did he fall at this juncture?

Hu Jianhao did not doubt Newton's apple. He had read Wang Qi's information. When he wanted to come, people who could practice elephant wave training would not be seriously injured by those two bites.

On the other side, after learning of Wang Qi's absence, some of Xinyue's disciples exploded.

"That **** ... is so arrogant at ordinary times, but can't come at the crucial moment?"

"Really dog ​​meat can't be on the table."

"It's a bit of a skill in the nest."

"Don't talk coldly, without that guy, we can't even raise our heads in front of Round's bastards!"

Looking at the panic-stricken classmates in front of him, Liu Shu smiled bitterly: "Shu Lin, we seem to have picked up the confrontational consciousness of the entire Xinyue Xianyuan. This is a bit loud."

Long Shulin's expression was indifferent: "It's nothing. Wang Qi also said something similar. After all, the reputation of Xianyuan is just something outside, don't care too much."

Unlike Liu and Long, the two were indifferent. Mao Zimiao, who was sitting on the edge of the square, had flushed eyes, his hands clasped his knees, and he looked weeping. Hearing the discussion around her, she buried her head in her knees and said with a cry: "I blame me meow ..."

"What blame you? That guy plays with fire himself, no wonder others." Wu Shiqin looked unhappy. She glanced at the people around her who chewed the tongue. The disciples were forced by her power and bowed their heads to say nothing.

Mao Zimiao shook his head without speaking.

Wu Fan felt that the atmosphere was a little stiff, and tried hard to distract the topic: "In other words, the guy Wang Qi has always been lazy, how can he practice so hard now?"

"If I were optimistic he wouldn't be like this ..." Mao Zimiao's overseas Chinese sentiment seemed to be about to cry.

Wang Zhenqi appeared in comfort: "Okay, okay, Miao, you still have to calm down and prepare for the exam!"

Time passed quickly, and it didn't take long for the exam to begin. A monk of the Yuanshen period flew out and threw the calculator in his hand. The calculator was accompanied by a burst of blue light, linking with the fairyland. After connecting to the Ten Thousand Immortals, the calculator made a few turns in the sky, releasing a beam of light, covering the entire square.

The text test begins.

Most of the disciples of Xianyuan were enveloped by this beam of light, and only a few people standing on the edge of the square did not enter the area.

Mao Zimiao's few people are not within the scope of the beam. Wu Shiqin looked over to Guangzhu and said, "Writing test begins, let's go."

Everyone got up and walked towards the pillar of light. Only Mao Zimiao remained in place. The cat-eared girl smiled weakly: "Let me adjust my mood first! You go first!"

Wang Zhenqi wanted to say something, but Wu Shiqin grabbed it, and the practitioner nodded to the girl and said softly, "You must come."

"Huh." Mao Zimiao nodded.

After watching the partners walk into Guangzhu, Mao Zimiao sat alone for a while. It took about two quarters of a minute before he got up slowly.

I should go to the text test. The girl thought, she could move without moving.

It doesn't matter, Sister Ai said, Kosaki is not in danger. If he knew that I gave up the literary test because of his hands, he would laugh at me.

But ... what can I do with this turntable now ...

No, no, let's get up! Don't care ... but there is no way to care!

Just as Mao Zimiao stepped towards Guangzhu step by step, a powerful force came from behind him, pushing Mao Zimiao directly to the ground.

"Ah! Xiaomiao!" Ai Qinglan's heartless smile appeared in Mao Zimiao's vision: "You didn't take the exam!"

Mao Zimiao said sadly: "Sister Ai ..."

"Wang Qi will be able to take the exam immediately without any problems." Ai Qinglan threw out an envelope: "Qiao Qiang Qiang Qiang! Good things for you! After reading, point me and give me a test!"

"this is?"

"Xiao Wang Qi had long thought that you would be depressed and unable to participate in the written test. I was asked to send this to you as I wanted, and you will feel refreshed after seeing it! Na! Love letter! It must be love letter!

"Sister, what are you talking about!" The girl with cat ears flushed. But she was also curious about what was in the letter. The girl held the envelope in doubt. This envelope feels very thick. If it is a letter, it should not be possible to write it within a day.

Mao Zimiao opened the envelope, but pulled out a few test papers. Also attached is a note with only one sentence on it.

"Azimiao, don't say anything else, just do a few big questions to calm down."

Meow? Mao Zimiao turned over the note in disbelief and found that there were words on the back.

"Listen well, if you have too many poor grades in your literary test this time, I will grab your ears until you finish writing" Wujiazi Practice and Simulator "!"

"Meow! I will take the exam now!"

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