Two hundred and sixtieth IX trouble
"Brother, I've passed!"
Baili Yan said excitedly, although her grades were not excellent, being able to enter Cangkong Academy was a kind of honor. Even if they were from the direct descendants of the three major families, Cangkong Academy was also a kind of yearning for them.
"Yeah, Yan'er did a good job."
Baili Xi and Xiao Yueqing are in the same class. As the head of the family, he is not as free as Xiao Yueqing. Therefore, teaching in the academy is just a formality. After all, family affairs are the most important.
Now that my sister can really study in Cangqiong Academy, he is relieved, and my sister can make up for his regrets.
"Yes, Baili Yan will be my junior sister from now on!"
Xiao Yueqing said with a smile, looking at Xiao Yue on the other side with his eyes. Because there were many people present, he never contacted him on the surface, and to prevent Xiao Lili's father from attacking. The two communicated with each other with their eyes.
After a while, he moved away without a trace.
Chu Ningyuan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Xiao Yue was Xiao Yueqing's helper, but he was just behind his back.
"Qin Wuhuan, pass!"
Elder Mu Xian said lightly that he had a little impression of Qin Wuhuan, because this person was brought by Qin Lang or from Longteng Continent, so he naturally received some of his attention. Longteng Continent didn't care about cultivation, only the royal family and the big ones.
Only the family descendants can practice, and Qin Wuhuan is an alchemist, which seems very special.
It’s nothing to put on the Cangqiu Continent, but it’s rare in the Longteng Continent.
Hearing Elder Mu Xian's words, Chu Ningyuan suddenly looked up and his eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that Qin Wuhuan was quite good at hiding it. She never knew that this man was actually an alchemist and could pass the alchemist at Cangqiong Academy.
It's enough to prove his strength.
It seems that she has always underestimated this man, so she will be defeated like that. After all, Qin Wuxia and Ming Hantian will succeed in the end, but with the help of Qin Wuhuan. She has known that this man has amazing talents since before, but she didn't expect that there would be any more.
Such strength.
"What are you looking at?" Mo Yin noticed that she had been looking at Elder Muxian thoughtfully, thinking that she was looking at Elder Muxian: "What's the good thing about Elder Muxian?"
Only Di Chentian discovered that Chu Ningyuan was not seeing Elder Mu Xian, but the man beside him who was called Qin Wuhuan, and the moment he just came in, Chu Ningyuan's body was slightly stiff, although very
It was slight but still visible that she still had a deep heart for Qin Wuhuan.
As an insider who knows Chu Ningyuan's past, he is familiar with Qin Wuhuan. He is also a potential rival in love. He is a typical example of being ruined if he doesn't get it.
So, Chu Ningyuan was sad, this was the conclusion that Di Chentian came to.
Of course, Qin Wuhuan is too paranoid, which is also the formation of cups.
Di Chentian analyzed it seriously. To sum up, Qin Wuhuan was not threatening, the Holy Son was more threatening, Baili Xi was bored, and Chu Ningyuan would not like him either.
Therefore, the biggest rival in love is the Saint Zi Zixiao.
"Son of the Holy Son, the quality of the students this time is very good."
The vice president regretted that Chu Ningyuan did not participate in the assessment, but the talents of Mo Changge and Xiao Yue made him look at him, and there were two more genius alchemists in Cangkong Academy.
Zixiao smiled slightly, and his smile melted his original temperament of an immortal, with a little more fireworks: "What the Vice President said is that I feel honored to be able to teach them."
"Haha, what they mean is that they need the Holy Son to provide good guidance, and there is no need to show mercy because of their identities and be tempered to grow."
"The vice president is too humble, and Zixiao will do his best to teach them."
Mo Changge stared at the man who was not stained with the world. The cinnabar between his eyebrows made him look like a god who was tall and above. His elegant body was a noble that she had never seen before.
Since childhood, she has been immersed in medicine and has never felt anything about people or things outside. For the first time, she inexplicably developed a favorable impression of this man.
"Okay! The afternoon will be a battle qi assessment. Should the Holy Son come and join in the fun? I heard that the Holy Son has quite some achievements in fighting qi cultivation."
The vice president invited him to the scene that although he was an alchemist, he could not be absent as the vice president of Cangqiong Academy.
"Okay, the Zhan Qi assessment will surely be more exciting."
Zixiao turned his head slightly to look at Chu Ningyuan. Her eyes happened to look here. The two of them had a look in front of each other. Chu Ningyuan inexplicably saw Zixiao turning his gaze away, thinking that she was like this.
Terrible? He actually asked this saint son to turn away immediately after looking at her?
Touching her nose, could she be a beast?
Only Zixiao himself knew that his ears were red and his cheeks were lightly red. The first time he was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look at the woman he liked, and met her eyes.
My heartbeats so fast that it will jump out the next moment.
Di Chentian's eyes sank, and after a moment, he returned to normal. He snorted softly, Zixiao was indeed a strong enemy!
Since the battle gas assessment is in the afternoon, when the medicine refining assessment is over, it is almost noon. Many students in the battle gas assessment have not arrived yet. In the morning, they are all students in the medicine refining assessment and watching the fun. By noon, many people are there.
They all chose to leave the Alchemist Union.
Those who passed the exam naturally found a place to celebrate. If they failed the exam, they had to pack their luggage and go back. Chu Ningyuan and his group chose to go to Qingshuang Pavilion because she promised that the Qingshuang Pavilion's management committee would bring the pills with both hands, since he was very
If you have sincerity, you will give spiritual liquid first, and you cannot break your trust.
Just walked into Qingshuang Pavilion, but it was not like a maid who came up like in the past. The hall was a little empty. Xiao Yueqing frowned. Qingshuang Pavilion never had such rude behavior. What's going on?
At this moment, a maid walked out in a panic, with a look of anger on her face. Seeing that it was Chu Ningyuan and others, she immediately returned to her usual sweet smile: "Welcome to you."
"I'm talking about Qingshuang Pavilion? Is there no one in the hall?"
Xiao Yueqing asked in confusion.
"It's really hard to describe..."
The maid was about to speak when a rumbling sound came from the upstairs, as well as the crisp sound of porcelain pieces falling to the ground, and the heavy accusations. The sound was somewhat familiar.
Xiao Yueqing snorted, it seemed to be Xiao Muhan's voice! There was also a familiar sharp female voice, which seemed to be Ling Muer's. Are they here to run to Qing Shuang Pavilion?
"What's going on? What happened upstairs?"
Baili Xi glanced at the maid and asked.
"Yesterday, Mr. Ling took the pills and paid all the money and goods. It's the case, but today he angrily brought people to Qingshuang Pavilion to cause trouble, saying that the pills sold by Qingshuang Pavilion had a problem.
Chapter completed!