"How many noble ladies from the palace are there who participated in the election for the crown princess and passed the entrance examination of the Holy Academy?" Ling Luo asked in a deep voice.
Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you care about such boring things?"
He had already expressed his feelings to her a long time ago. The election of the Crown Princess was a big joke in his eyes. He had no intention of becoming the emperor and could not become the emperor.
Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "Are you bored? I just want to know how many women will come to trouble me in the next few days of living in the Holy Academy."
Those women who passed the first round of election as crown princess must have regarded themselves as a thorn in the flesh.
She wants to concentrate on her training and do her tasks seriously. But she must be on guard against others.
"There are thirty people who have passed the second test for freshmen. Isn't the third martial arts competition suspended? It will take a few days to know the final result." Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "But according to previous exams,
Judging from the elimination rate of the big martial arts battle, if only seven or eight of thirty people can be left behind, it is already the limit."
Seven or eight?
In other words, in addition to the cheating Xuanyuan Yangyue, the capable Xilingyin, Xilinghe, and four or five women.
"Luo'er, you don't have to worry about this. It's true to practice hard." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and gently rubbed Ling Luo's furry little head.
The two of them sightseeed around the Holy Academy and had a meal before Ling Luo returned to the Holy Fire Hall.
As soon as I stepped into the main hall of the Holy Fire Church, a violent sound of "clang", "clang" and "clang" came from an attic on the west side.
Ling Luo felt like her brain was going numb.
"Junior sister, you are back. Come to the Weapon Refining Pavilion to help." Su Yi was holding a dozen rough swords in his hand. He happened to see Ling Luo and shouted.
Ling Luo stepped forward, took the seventy-eight rough swords from Su Yi's hands, helped the senior brother share some, and then asked: "Where is the Weapon Refining Pavilion?"
Su Yi glanced at Ling Luo in surprise and said, "You don't know about the Weapon Refining Pavilion? The biggest task of our Holy Fire Hall is to refine weapons for the other five halls, and among all the weapons, the demand for swords
The largest amount.”
The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched hard.
This feeling, why does it sound like the Holy Fire Hall is forging iron and making swords?
Have fire cultivators who can't use fire and wood to refine elixirs have fallen to this point?
With a dull look on her face, she held the rough long swords and followed Su Yi towards the west side of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, listening to Su Yi's chattering along the way.
"Although our Holy Fire Hall is insignificant, we have a very impressive Weapon Refining Pavilion. Master even collected it, refined countless swords, and built a Cauldron Sword Pavilion."
"Don't look at the brothers and sisters in the other five halls. The brothers and sisters usually look down on us, but they all covet the peerless swords in our Dingjian Pavilion. When they want it, they still have to humble themselves and beg us.
"
"It's a pity that our master is really stingy and won't give good swords to the disciples of other halls. Even if they come at the elder level, he won't give them face five times out of ten."
Listening to Su Yi's chatter, the two of them arrived at the door of the Refining Pavilion. This was a very tall building, like a hot cauldron, emitting extremely high temperatures to the surroundings.