At this point in the competition, the rankings are almost clear, at least the top three have been announced.
The first place, without a doubt, belongs to Wanqi Ziyan.
The second place is Fu Yunxiu, who has achieved great enlightenment.
The third place is Tang Mo, the perverted genius.
These three people will have the opportunity to represent the college and go to other colleges or the mainland for exchange and training, which is referred to as further training.
Other than the resource rewards from the academy, there is nothing special about the others, so I won’t introduce them one by one.
This year's Koi Competition has come to an end. The total duration is only three days, but it is much faster than before. The main reason is that there is a gap between the strength of the top few and most people, so the points competition saves a lot of money.
less time.
It was already late at night when the competition was completely over, but Teacher Ying did not let everyone leave, but announced: "The New Year's bonfire dinner has officially begun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people in red came onto the ring carrying tables of delicious food and arranged in a large circle around the ring. Then a huge bonfire was lit in the center of the ring, and everyone started dancing and singing hand in hand.
This is how the dinner party began.
Tang Mo was stunned. The New Year's dinner and the koi competition were seamlessly connected? What kind of operation was this? What about those who didn't come?
In this regard, Teacher Ying said, don’t ask, just let it happen!
Soon, Tang Mo realized that his worries were unnecessary. Human beings are the most contagious creatures. One passed to two, and two passed to three. After a while, more and more people were on the martial arts field.
Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Tang Mo gradually became excited. Just as he was about to drag Fu Yunxiu to dance, the compass on his waist suddenly started to tremble.
Tang Mo took it out and saw that it was the Feihua Sage, and asked her to go back to Feihuayuan immediately. She curled her lips in disappointment, but the teacher was in a difficult position, so she said something to Fu Yunxiu and went back.
Tang Mo was not here, and Fu Yunxiu found it boring. He was about to go back, but was pulled back by Yan Huang.
The place was so noisy that he didn't hear what Yan Huang said clearly. The latter didn't waste any more words and took the people away. When they arrived at the place, Fu Yunxiu saw the large wine jar on the table.
Qi Kai and Feng Qi, who were at the same table, were already flushed with alcohol, and Wan Qi Ziyan was also stunned, as if he was drunk.
Seeing this, Fu Yunxiu regretted it. His ability to drink was really bad! Just as he was about to retreat, Yan Huang pushed him down on the chair next to the table.
By the time Yun Xi and Tao Xiu came to find him, Fu Yunxiu was already half-drunk, and had entered into a state of "everyone here is a younger brother" and "if you don't drink, I'll drink you to death".
On the other side, Tang Mo stayed away from the hustle and bustle and walked into the quiet Feihua Courtyard, where the Feihua Saint was waiting for her.
Tang Mo walked over and saluted respectfully: "Teacher, you are looking for me."
Feihua Sage said in a deep voice: "Do you know why my master called you here?"
Tang Mo shook his head: "Disciple, I don't know." She couldn't help but recall that she didn't seem to have gotten into trouble or made any mistakes recently... right?
Feihua Sage asked again: "Are you interested in weapons master?"
Tang Mo nodded and said: "The weapon master's fighting method suits me very well."
Hearing this, Saint Feihua had some heart problems. She warned herself not to rush, then took a deep breath and continued: "Where is the right place?"
At this point, Tang Mo was already sensitively aware of the master's meaning, and she asked directly: "Master, doesn't he want me to practice weapons?"
Feihua Sage nodded, "Of course. You already have the Talisman of All Things, so you should practice the Talisman of All Things well and you shouldn't distract your energy."
"But..." Tang Mo said distressedly: "I just want to practice the Talisman of All Things."
Feihua Saint laughed angrily, "Absurd!" What does the Talisman of All Things have to do with the weapons master?
He couldn't explain it in a sentence or two, so Tang Mo simply showed off the telekinesis armor directly, and then said: "My telekinesis armor is a melee weapon. It can be used both offensively and defensively, and it can continue to evolve as my strength increases. If
Coupled with the weapon master's long-range attack methods, I will not have any weaknesses."
Tang Mo touched the armor on his body and said with a smile: "This is the most satisfying piece of work I have made after getting the Talisman of All Things!"
Feihua Sage didn't say anything for a long time. Looking at Tang Mo's armor, the voice seemed to echo in her ears again: "You are not suitable for cultivating the Talisman of All Things. Your thinking is too limited. The Talisman of All Thing is in your hands."
It will only be buried in your hands."
She had always been unconvinced by such an evaluation, but after seeing Tang Mo's use of the Talisman of All Things today, she felt that such an evaluation was indeed pertinent.
Because, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never associate the Talisman with the armor for the rest of her life. Even in her mind, except for the Talisman Master's series of attack methods, other things had nothing to do with her.
But Tang Mo was different. Her mind was jumping and her ideas were endless. Only such a person could develop the infinite possibilities of all things talismans.
In an instant, all of Feihua Saint's reasoning was untenable. She could only say: "You are right, go back and practice hard."
Tang Mo only thought that he had convinced the teacher and left happily.
Little did they know that after she left, Feihua Sage actually began to reflect. Reflecting on whether she was qualified to be a teacher, just now she almost led her disciples astray.
If Tang Mo is a person who is not good at words and cannot explain, will she follow her master's instructions and stop paying attention to the weapon master and completely close another door to the Talisman of All Things?
Feihua Sage felt heartbroken when he thought of this.
Tang Mo's talent is so high, she should not be subject to such limitations. She should go to a broader world to broaden her horizons and let her thoughts fly.
In this way, Tang Mo can go further and live up to his talent and hard-won talisman of all things.
Feihua Saint thought about it all night, and finally made a decision at dawn - she would definitely pave the way for her disciples.
After thinking about it, Feihua Sage left Feihuayuan directly. Looking at the direction, he should be looking for Dean Qiu.
At the same time, Tang Mo harvested a drunken and smelly bamboo horse.
Fu Yunxiu was so drunk that he fell asleep on the table, so he was laughed at by Yan Huang for a long time.
Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, Yun Xi and Tao Xiu both paid no attention to him, but started playing by themselves. It wasn't until everyone left that the two of them worked together to lift Fu Yunxiu up, intending to send him back to Jiurei Courtyard.
It was fine at first, but halfway through, Fu Yunxiu suddenly woke up for some reason, and then started looking for Tang Mo everywhere, his eyes red with anxiety.
Yunxi and Tao Xiuqi had no choice but to send the person to Feihuayuan.
Tang Mo took the man over with a look of disgust. Before he could say anything, the two people waved their hands and walked away. She could only carry Fu Yunxiu back alone.
Fu Yunxiu was half awake and half drunk. When Tang Mo put him on the bed, he saw clearly who was holding him up, and his arms that were about to loosen suddenly tightened.
Without checking, Tang Mo was taken down by Fu Yunxiu, and his forehead was hit on the latter's chin, which made her hiss in pain.
Tang Mo suddenly became angry and raised his head to curse. However, Fu Yunxiu held his head in his hands and slurred: "Why is our Momo so beautiful? She has become more and more beautiful since she was little..."
Tang Mo: "..." Forget it, don't argue with the drunkard.
As soon as she softened her expression, the drunk man suddenly raised his head and took a sip at her lips.
Suddenly, Tang Mo froze. Although it only lasted for a short second, the warm, soft and alcoholic touch seemed to be imprinted in her mind, lingering for a long time.