The soldier directly brought a large box from the side. When he opened the box, he could see a box of dark black stones filled with them.

"You can send tasks to the magic tools, each of which can be used to communicate information on the days of the big game. Those used outside cannot be used here."

Everyone looked at each other, Yao Guangshu took one first, and the others followed him and took one.

Yang Zhao picked up one and found that the tentacles of this thing were warm, with a warm texture and slightly translucent light.

She had seen others use similar things, but she had nothing to contact here, and she never thought about buying one.

She held it in her hand and looked around, then inputted spiritual power inside, but there was still no movement.

"Hmph, the country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. He has no knowledge and can't use good things."

Lin Sheng looked at her for a long time and couldn't figure out how to use this thing, and couldn't help but feel sarcastic next to her.

His voice was not small. In an instant, the eyes of the entire hall focused on Yang Zhao, and some people even whispered and sneered.

Yang Zhao glanced at him, not intending to suffer this loss.

"Then are you really a man? You're broken and stingy."

"Puff..." In the hall, the laughter sounded louder.

"You...you..."

Lin Sheng opened his eyes wide open, walked over in three or two steps, and wanted to argue with her.

Yang Zhao lowered his head and continued to sway the magic weapon in his hand, too lazy to pay attention to him.

"It's a big competition now, you're sure you're going to get entangled with me."

When he heard her, people on both sides quickly came up to stop Lin Sheng.

"Brother Lin, it's not worth it for such a person..."

"Yes, you are a jade bottle and she is a rubble, what are you talking to with her?"

A foundation-building monk in a blue robe rushed out and looked at Yang Zhao with a meaningful smile on his face.

"We don't know about the outer monk like her, especially as a female monk. What a dirty thing we have never seen before?"

Yang Zhao finally opened the magic weapon and began to study how to play it. When he heard that the man had no door in his mouth, he said something coldly next to him.

"Etiquette and upbringing are also the content of the competition. Who are you? Let's get your name."

"You..." The monk's face suddenly became gloomy. He turned his head and stared at the silent soldier next to him, and suddenly laughed again.

"Hahaha, Liu Shou, Fellow Daoist Yang, don't get me wrong. What I said just now is not talking about you. You are a student of our Yunzhou Prefecture School. How can those outer monks compete with you?"

"Yeah." Yang Zhao nodded indifferently and continued to play with his own.

Liu Shou's eyes darkened again: "You... I said to Fellow Daoist Yang, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I'm too lazy to argue with you. Today is the first day of the competition. I'll hold back my temper and reduce the overall impression of the examiner of Yunzhou Academy."

As for language art, although Yang Zhao is not proficient in it, he can also say a few words.

Now, the people around him looked at Liu Shou and Lin Sheng with some slightest reproach.

When a person is a student, it is normal for outsiders to criticize his school and criticize his parents.

Who hasn't heard of the Internet rumor: A student at Tsinghua University can't tie his shoelaces, and his mother came to be a nanny when she went to college.

As for the college student’s surname, no one remembers the end, but many people remember the meme of high scores and low ability.

In those years, the students of Tsinghua University didn't love to go online.

Yao Guangshu, who was holding the task list next to him, looked bad when Lin Sheng started to mock Yang Zhao.

As the leader of Yunzhou Academy, the face of Yunzhou Academy is his face.

And the reason why these people are unrestrained is that there is no one here who makes them afraid of.

In a word, he didn't take him seriously.

Originally, the leader of the prefecture should have a higher reputation among students than his teacher, because he surpassed his peers in the entire state and prefecture, and the cultivation resources he obtained would also surpass these peers.

And for the long years to come, he will likely continue to push.

A monk has always been a group that is stronger and weaker as the weaker. Many opportunities are prepared for the strong. Even if the weak encounters them, he cannot take them.

This time he is the leader and the team leader, and the issue of harmony in the team is also an invisible content of his competition.

In the eyes of those examiners, a general who cannot restrain soldiers is definitely not a good general.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is righteous." Yao Guangshu clasped his fists at Yang Zhao.

"We are all from Yunzhou Prefecture School. I hope everyone can share the same boat with each other this time. Otherwise, it would be okay if you miss yourself, but if you miss the Yunzhou Prefecture School…..."

He didn't finish the following words, but the fierce look in his eyes could not be covered.

Although Liu Shou's face was gloomy, he still shut his mouth when he looked at Yao Guangshu's bad expression.

But Lin Sheng on the other side was not afraid of this Yao Kuisheng.

"Some people should not keep saying that it is the ones from our school."

"I don't understand why the leader of Yunzhou Academy is actually Brother Lin."

This was the first time Yang Zhao heard about this news, but looking at Lin Sheng, she also had some doubts about why he was the previous leader of Yunzhou Prefecture School.

After all, his cultivation level and his temper really can't stand that position.

Yao Guangxiao's words made Lin Sheng's cheeks flush. He raised his foot and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by the people behind him.

"Senior Brother Lin, do you really want to ruin the competition in our Yunzhou Academy?"

"Senior Brother Lin, please calm down and let me talk about it if you have anything to do."

"Okay, the farce ends here, let's look at the mission first."

A strange female voice sounded behind Yang Zhao, and the space seemed to be paused by someone. The students in the entire hall stopped making noise and said respectfully.

"Yes, Senior Sister Lin."

Only Yang Zhao, Yao Guangshu and Lin Sheng were left in the audience.

Moreover, Lin Sheng's face was even more angry, and there was a bit of anger mixed in it.

"You count it..."

Only half of this said, Lin Sheng lost his voice, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make any sound. Now he seemed to be swept by anger, and he stretched out his hand to sacrifice the magic sword.

But as soon as he was halfway through his movements, he stood up and couldn't move.

Oh~~, Yang Zhao turned around and saw the invisible leader who could suppress a group of students.

This face looks a bit similar to Lin Sheng. She is shorter than Yang Zhao. She is wearing a green cloth dress and has calluses on her hands.

At this time, she sat on a chair that she had moved from somewhere, looked at Lin Sheng with a bright look, and pointed at Liu Shou next to her.

"If you take him well, I will count you as atonement for your sins. If you don't think so, I will care about your mouth. This time, I don't want to make a mistake."

This time, Liu Shou agreed with a solemn look on his face: "Yes, Senior Sister Lin, I am reckless this time."
Chapter completed!