Luo Qingtong did not expect such a scene.

She asked Ling Yueer to take those weapons.

I didn't expect to be ranked in the end, and I have my own.

Guess it's because the barrier was broken by itself?

In any case, the pressure of Yu Wen Mo is also an unexpected harvest.

In addition, there is a Ling yue'er in front of her. No one will notice her. She can still stay in the lower class.

Thinking so, Luo Qingtong is very satisfied.

All her aims were achieved.

On the other side, Yu Wenxue, who just woke up leisurely and turned around, looked at the name of Luo Qingtong appearing on the tablet of pure silver. In an instant, another mouthful of blood gushed out.

However, no matter how upset they were, they could not save her, so they rushed to the hospital for help.

The people of Tianyu royal family are in a panic, but Luo Qingtong appears in the dormitory courtyard of song city with wind and thunder sword leisurely.

"I have finished the test you said." She threw the wind and thunder sword to song Cheng.

The latter catches her and nods with satisfaction.

"Good, good."

Although the people of Song Dynasty didn't go out, they always paid attention to the competition for the top prize outside.

Ling yue'er got nine weapons alone. He knew about it as early as the first time.

Naturally, we also know that Luo Qingtong's unique wind thunder sword was not accidental and random.

No matter what method the other party has to get the wind thunder sword, she has already passed his test when she confirms that the wind thunder sword is the inscription device!

"From tomorrow, you don't have to go to the low-level class. You can come to me directly to learn the inscription pattern! If you perform well, I will give you some advice on the skills you need to learn! "

Song Cheng waved his hand.

However, Luo Qingtong didn't want to accept his teaching and refused directly.

"No, I still have to go to the lower class. As for the inscription pattern, I will come to learn it for you every night. "

Luo Qingtong didn't mean to be a strongman in the holy land.

What's more, even if the opponent is a strongman in the holy land, his understanding of martial arts and skills may not be able to catch up with his own pupil skill.

Luo Qingtong has so many secrets that she doesn't want to be spied out by song Cheng.

"All right, all right, whatever you want." Song Cheng looks at Luo Qingtong's blowing beard and staring eyes.

It is rare that he is willing to teach this girl to practice, but she is ungrateful, and she will cry in the future!

However, song Cheng didn't know that it was himself who cried later!

Such a good apprentice, he didn't get it at first. It's a big loss!

Back from the song city, Luo Qingtong was stopped by Ling Yueer and another calm young man.

"I heard that you were here, so I waited here! Luo Qingtong, thank you this time! ha-ha! You didn't see Yu Wenxue like that. You're going to die of anger! "

Ling yue'er's laughter, like a silver bell, is very cheerful.

She said and drew the steady young man around her.

"Let me introduce you. This is my big brother, Ling Tianhan."

When it comes to Ling Tianhan, the expression on Ling yue'er's face is very proud.

"My elder brother is no less talented than Yu Wenmo. It's a pity But this time I'm admitted to Da Qin Sheng Yuan, I must have my elder brother's share! He's back in the top 10 of the talent list now

"This time, he came to thank you after hearing about me."

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