"This time, if you can get good results in the competition, I can give you a pass on the recommendation list for the inner sect assessment. At the same time, I can also persuade Mr. Kong Laoli to recommend you." Qiu Xinshui said to Ling Xuewei, "Opportunity
It’s given to you, it’s up to you whether you can handle it or not.”
Just as Ling Xuewei was about to open her mouth, Xiang Cheng couldn't help it anymore, "But just your recommendation, Master, isn't enough, right? The inner sect examination requires at least the fourth level of Xuantian Realm. Although Xiao Mo is making rapid progress, he still has a long way to go.
There are less than two months left for the inner sect examination. It is simply impossible to go up two levels in these two months! Master, your recommendation is completely useless!"
"Ahem Chengzi!" Han Xin stopped his irritability, but what Chengzi said was reasonable. He wanted to break through to the fourth heaven in two months. Isn't this a joke? You know, even Lao Xiao couldn't reach the first level in those days.
More than half a year!
"What do you think?"
Qiu Xinshui looked at Ling Xuewei.
"Disciple, thank you elder."
"Xiao Mo? Do you really agree?"
Xiang Cheng and Han Xin were surprised. While they were talking, the four of them's car also returned to Lingxia Academy.
They got off the car, and the person guarding the gate of the college went to take Ryoma back to the shed.
Returning to his residence, Qiu Xinshui said, "Okay, everyone should go back to my room and stay there today, especially you."
Nariko was called by name, and the aggrieved Baba nodded again. The three of them saluted him and watched him leave.
"Huh, what a bad luck, I happened to be bumped into by Master."
"Just shutting up and thinking about your mistakes is already a very light punishment. Let's go back first."
"Xiao Mo, you are so uninterested. Why didn't you tell us about the inner sect examination? At least we can help you. You don't know that for this examination, we prepared early and got a lot of achievements.
Little information.”
Back in the room, Xiang Chengcai had the opportunity to "raise an army to investigate the crime."
"I'm telling you, I got the test questions from the senior brothers who have passed them over the years. Although the questions are different every year, we can use them as a reference. Maybe if we are lucky, we can get one or two right?"
Come over here.
Han Xin rolled his eyes at him, "It's useless to work. If you have time, you might as well read more books. This is your weakness. Why don't you put more thought into it?"
"No, no, I will never lose in a fight, but when it comes to theoretical knowledge... please spare me, I really can't do it!" He lowered his head on the table and waved his hands repeatedly.
It turns out that some people who are not afraid of heaven and earth are actually afraid.
"Tomorrow is the competition. Although it is only a competition based on a friendly and mutually beneficial relationship, it is also a time to show the strength of each family. The one named Qian Bingliu, I will never let him go easily!"
Xiang Cheng clenched his fist and made a crunching sound.
"By the way, where is Lao Xiao? Why aren't you back yet?"
"I don't know, just let him be."
Ling Xuewei returned to the room, sat on the bed and began to meditate.
Since she came out, she rarely enters the space, because monks can see the breath in the room. If people find that there is no one in her room, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.
Therefore, she would not go in if she could not go in during this period.
The next day.
Early in the morning, led by Qiu Xinshui, they rushed to the school grounds.
It was open-air, and when they arrived, the disciples of the Meteor Sword Sect and the Hundred Flowers Sect had already arrived. The leaders and elders of the three parties gathered together to greet each other while waiting for the students from Lingxia Academy to arrive.
"Old Xiao, where were you last night? You don't know what happened to us! We finally went out and unexpectedly ran into someone from Lingxia Academy, Qian Bingliu, do you know? This guy is very arrogant! We had a fight with him..."
Xiang Cheng caught Xiao Yan and started chatting about yesterday's incident, but Xiao Yan still had no expression at all, standing upright like a piece of wood.
Han Xin took a special look at him. Lao Xiao looked a little different today.
"Hey, Lao Xiao, are you listening to me? By the way! The person you have always regarded as your opponent is also there?" He suddenly showed a treacherous expression.
This time, Xiao Yan finally responded.
"Hey, are you interested now? It's that Jie Tianyun. He was also present yesterday. It's a pity that you have gone somewhere. Otherwise, if we three swordsmen join forces, we will definitely kill them!"
"Return to the Three Musketeers, don't add me to the list. I think you were lightly taught by your master yesterday, yet you still dare to say that." Han Xin said.
"Xinzi, don't always throw cold water on me. Didn't you take action yesterday? You can obviously fight very hard!"
"I……"
The two started bickering mode again.
"But after what happened yesterday, I don't know if they will go to war."
"Oh, don't worry, how can Mr. Su really punish them? Even if he has to punish them, it will never delay the business, right? Even though Mr. Su has a good relationship with our master, they are both holding back their anger. No one is convinced by anyone. In addition, martial arts competition is the tradition of Lingxia Academy. If we do not send out elite disciples, if we accidentally lose, will the reputation of the four major colleges be lost?" Xiang Cheng analyzed clearly.
"You are smart now."
"That's right!"
"The elder is here!"
While talking, Mr. Su came with students from Lingxia Academy.
Soon, the competition began.
Lingxia Academy advocates "making friends through martial arts", and its participants include Lingxia Academy, Yunyin Sect, Meteor Sword Sect, and Hundred Flowers Sect.
The rules are very simple, each side can have five people, and they can challenge at will, with no restrictions on martial arts methods, until one side wins.
Of course, in the spirit of friendly exchanges, it is not allowed to hurt people's lives, otherwise it will be bad for the relationship between the sects.
At the Yunyin Sect, when the lineup was announced, the disciples all looked at Ling Xuewei.
There is dissatisfaction, doubt, and even anger.
Just kidding, they worked so hard to get into Class A, just waiting for this kind of opportunity. The people present today are all elites from various companies. Not to mention getting famous, but at least they can get a face in it, right? But they were robbed by this kid who came out halfway. Chance!
There were originally only five people, but there were very few, so the disciples fought among themselves and secretly competed with each other along the way. Xiao Yan, Xiang Cheng, and Han Xin were the disciples of Mr. Qiu, and their strength was obvious to all. No one was surprised when they appeared.
But what happened to this kid?
He had only been in Class A for less than a month, and he got such a great opportunity? How could this convince the disciples who had worked so hard in the past?
Everyone's eyes were evil, and Ling Xuewei couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to. Qiu Xinshui's move was tantamount to pushing her to the forefront. But after notifying the list, Qiu Xinshui went to the platform without saying a word, with no intention of explaining to everyone. .
Ling Xuewei understood. It seemed that Mr. Qiu also wanted to see her reaction.
"Don't be afraid, Xiao Mo. As long as we are here, no one can bully you!" Xiang Cheng patted Ling Xuewei on the shoulder.