Two women were standing in front of the unconscious Zhao Hao's window. One of them was a girl, and the other was very beautiful. Unfortunately, he couldn't see it now.
"Sister Meng, have you sensed any traces of witchcraft on him?" Tang Yue asked Senior Sister Shang to watch for her at the door, and called out Meng Furong in the room.
Shang Fanling knew that every monk had his own secret method, and she had many of them herself. She had no objection to this arrangement, so she stood at the door with peace of mind and helped Junior Sister Tang look out.
Meng Furong shook her head, "I can't find anything unusual, which is very suspicious. This sword is indeed as those people said, it is a sword loyal to the master, and there should not be such uncontrolled behavior.
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"What evil method is it?"
"It's possible that there are several spells that have this effect. They can use the power of chance to turn something that rarely happens into something that is most likely to happen. For example, the loyal sword stabbed the master, and it happened."
Tang Yue thought about it, and what Meng Furong meant was that this technique could turn a small probability event into a high probability event, or even become inevitable.
She asked again: "Is this the kind of magic that uses cause and effect and the rules of heaven and earth?"
Meng Furong explained: "It's almost the same truth, but in fact this move goes against the will of heaven and requires a lot of energy to complete. Maybe it means sacrificing human life like Kong Yingzong often did."
Tang Yue frowned, who used so much effort to harm Zhao Hao?
After she met Zhao Hao that day, she went home and asked her grandfather about the Zhao family. Many people in the Zhao family died in the cursed plague six hundred years ago, but Xuanyuanshan believed that the Zhao family was responsible for this incident and ordered
The Zhao family will never be able to enter Xuanyuan Mountain again.
Therefore, the Zhao family is now declining from generation to generation and can only survive by relying on the wealth and favors of its ancestors. Logically speaking, such a family should not offend anyone.
Tang Yue couldn't figure it out. She only knew that Zhao Hao was killed after a conflict with her. "If it was to frame me, then if their plan fails, they will try another one. I can only prepare and wait for the next time."
Something happened."
Meng Furong agreed with her, there was nothing else going on here, and she returned to Hua Haoyueyuan.
Tang Yue looked at Zhao Hao on the bed. He really didn't want to give him any good medicine, so he used microscopic insects to attach to his wounds and put some nutrients in to speed up the healing of the wounds.
This is also the function of the microscopic insects she accidentally discovered, which can stimulate the cells near the wound to speed up reproduction and healing. This technology of renewing cells is a regenerative medicine that everyone touts in modern times.
It's a pity that this is the world of immortality. There are methods of immortality, repair and healing. Her method is not unusual.
Zhao Hao's wound has healed, but his vitality has been severely damaged. He will just take more supplements and he will be fine. There is no need to worry that he will not be able to hold on to the wound and will worsen and faint.
Punishing him to miss classes for a month just gave him time to cultivate himself. The teachers at the academy also took pity on his plight and would go to his dormitory to explain things to him.
When Tang Yue's grandfather heard about this incident, his expression was cold, "The charity of these people will never be used in the right place. Zhao Hao has evil intentions. If he quits his studies at Wuji Mountain Academy because of this, it will be his own fault."
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Although he is stupid, he is really bad. He wants to suppress A Yue's realm and hurt her again.
"Hey, that's how the world is. Everyone thinks he's miserable, so they don't want to make him miserable."
The Dao Jing course attaches great importance to theory. You must first memorize the content of the Dao Jing before you can further understand it and generate your own ideas.
Taking this into consideration, Daodian masters arranged many quizzes for students, basically every month.
The results of the first quiz were announced, and Tang Yue's name ranked first, with close to full marks. There was just a small problem. There was a discrepancy in her understanding of the questions with the scoring master. After friendly communication, they agreed to seek common ground while reserving differences. Anyway, the score cannot be changed.
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When it comes to exams, her reputation as a question-answer in a small town is not earned for nothing.
Dongfang Qing walked to her table and congratulated: "As I said, Tang Yue, you are a very talented monk!"
While packing his things, Tang Yue politely replied: "Fortunately, I am better at taking exams, but it does not mean that I am better than other monks."
"Don't be modest. You are truly the number one person in Class B. Let's go celebrate together. I'm pretty good at cooking. I can go to your house and cook for you."
This is the second time Dongfang Qing has asked to go to Xuanying Cave. Is there any treasure there that she must go to see?
"Thank you for your kindness. I'm going to class D next. I have classes in the evening. I also made an appointment with my senior sister to go to the library. I'm afraid I won't have time to celebrate."
Dongfang Qing looked frustrated: "Comrade Tang, don't you like me very much? You always refuse my invitations."
Then this invitation to go to her home, isn't it appropriate?
Tang Yue forced a smile, "No, it's just a coincidence. Isn't there a small seminar held by Class B next month? At that time, we can celebrate together as classmates. It is really an honor for me to know you."
Dongfang Qing felt that she was being weird and a little unsure, but she still said without giving up: "That was a gathering of the whole class, not a private gathering for you and me. I think we are one of the few female cultivators in Class B, so we should be related."
Closer."
"Um, well, everyone is very busy. I remember your friendship in my heart. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. We should also uphold such gentlemanly integrity. Women should strengthen themselves!"
She finally finished packing her things and said, "Comrade Dongfang, let us work hard together to strive for better results in the next exam!"
After she left, Dongfang Qing secretly hated her. Aren't little girls of this age easy to deceive? With a little coaxing and complimenting, she would treat herself as her best friend. Why couldn't Tang Yue get along with her?
A male cultivator came out of the darkness and said to Dongfang Qing: "She just got the first place in a quiz, so she looks down on others and doesn't want to talk to those of us who are inferior to her."
Dongfang Qing turned her head and looked at this ordinary-looking man, "You haven't even taken the initiative to talk to her. How can fellow practitioner Tang talk to you more?"
After all, she was also from the Dongfang family. Even though she was a sideline, Tang Yue didn't really look down on her. She was fundamentally different from this man.
This man glanced sideways at Dongfang Qing. He really had no need for sympathy. It turned out that this woman was also a bitch and looked down on him.
Dongfang Qing remembered that this man was Wu Shiheng, who had often ranked first in Class B before. Of course he couldn't stand Tang Yue, so he said angrily: "You are not willing to be defeated by others. After decades of hard work, you are defeated by a person."
How does it feel to be surpassed as a little girl?”
Wu Shiheng sneered, "It's just a small test. How can you surpass me?"
"If I remember correctly, the last time it was Wuji Mountain's turn to compete, you did not enter the final day of competition, but Tang Yue stood on the final stage."
When mentioning this matter, Wu Shiheng became more excited, "That's because she was opportunistic and just read some novel remarks. It's not about how high her level of Taoism is."
Dongfang Qing chuckled lightly, "She is a person with a predestined relationship. The Holy Mother teaches, it's normal that you can't compare to her, just accept it."
After saying these words, Dongfang Qing turned around and left. She didn't want to talk to Wu Shiheng anymore, and it would be bad if people misunderstood that she had any relationship with this weirdo.
Wu Shiheng looked at her back with a look of hatred, but she was right. No matter how many excuses she gave, Tang Yue was an opponent who could win in various Taoist competitions, and he also had a rare destiny.
If it comes, it will probably squeeze out his position in the intercontinental competition team, and he will have no hope of participating in the world competition.
Wu Shiheng frowned and left quickly. He bumped into someone in the corridor and didn't apologize. He ran away after standing firm and was scolded as sick.