I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

The soldier directly moved a large box from the side. When he opened the box, he could see a box full of dark black stones.

"You can send the task to the magic weapon of the order. Each of these magic tools can be used for you to communicate with each other in the days of Dabi. The ones used outside cannot be used here."

Everyone looked at each other, Yao Guangshu took one first, and the others followed him to take one.

Yang Zhao picked up one, and found that the tentacles of this thing were warming up, and the texture was moist and slightly translucent.

She has seen others use similar things, but she has nothing to contact here, and never thought of buying one.

She held it in her hand, looked around, and poured spiritual power into it, but there was still no movement.

"Hmph, a bumpkin is just a bumpkin. He has no knowledge, and he doesn't know how to use good things."

Lin Sheng saw that she didn't understand how to use this thing for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel weird about it.

His voice was not low, and in an instant, the eyes of the entire hall were focused on Yang Zhao, and some people whispered and laughed beside him.

Yang Zhao gave him a sideways glance, and didn't intend to suffer from it.

"Then are you really a man? You have a broken mouth and a small heart."

"Pfft..." In the hall, the voice of suppressed laughter became louder.

"You... you..."

Lin Sheng's eyes widened with anger, and he walked over in two or three steps, wanting to reason with her.

Yang Zhao lowered his head and continued to play with the magic weapon in his hand, ignoring him.

"Now it's Dabi, you must be entangled with me."

Upon hearing her words, people on both sides hurried up to stop Lin Sheng.

"Brother Lin, it's not worth it for such a person..."

"That's right, you are a jade bottle and she is rubble, what are you going to do with her?"

A foundation-building monk in a blue robe pushed out the crowd, looking at Yang Zhao with a meaningful smile on his face.

"It's not like we don't know about her kind of outer monk, especially she is a female monk. We haven't seen such dirty things before?"

Yang Zhao finally opened the magic weapon of messenger and began to study how to play it. Hearing that the man had no doorman, he said coolly beside him.

"Etiquette education is also the content of Dabi, who are you, tell me your name."

"You..." The cultivator's expression darkened for a moment, he turned his head to stare at the silent soldier next to him, and suddenly laughed again.

"Hahaha, I'm Liu Shou, Daoist Yang, don't misunderstand me. What I just said was not about you. You are a student of our Yunzhou Prefecture School. How can those outside monks compare with you?"

"Yeah." Yang Zhao nodded indifferently, and continued to play with himself.

Liu Shou's eyes darkened again: "You...I said Fellow Daoist Yang, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, I'm too lazy to quarrel with you. Today is the first day of the big competition. I hold back my temper and lower the examiner's overall impression of Yunzhou Academy."

As for language art, although Yang Zhao is not proficient, he can speak a few words.

Now the people around looked at Liu Shou and Lin Sheng in a wrong way, and they all had some sense of reproach.

When a person is a student, it is normal for outsiders to criticize his school and his parents.

Who hasn't heard the rumor on the Internet: a student from Tsinghua University can't tie shoelaces, and his mother came to work as a nanny after he went to college.

As for the college student's last name, no one remembered it in the end, but many people remembered the stalk of high scores and low abilities.

In those years, the students of Tsinghua University didn't like surfing the Internet.

And Yao Guangshu, who was holding the task list next to him, had a bad face when Lin Sheng started to mock Yang Zhao.

As the leader of Yunzhou Academy, the face of Yunzhou Academy is his face.

And the reason why these people speak freely is because there is no one here who makes them afraid.

In a word, he did not take him as the leader seriously.

Originally, the leader of the government school should have a higher reputation among the students than the husband, because he overwhelmed his peers in the entire state capital, and the cultivation resources he obtained would also overwhelm these peers.

And in the long years to come, it is very likely that he will continue to press down.

Cultivators have always been a group where the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker. Many opportunities are prepared for the strong, and even if the weak meet them, he can't catch them.

This time he is the leader and the leader of the team, and the harmony of the team is also the invisible content of his competition.

In the eyes of those examiners, a general who can't restrain his soldiers is definitely not a good general.

"Yang Daoyou is righteous." Yao Guangshu clasped his fist at Yang Zhao.

"We are all from Yunzhou Prefecture. This time, I hope that everyone will be in the same boat, otherwise you will miss yourself. It is better to say that you missed Yunzhou Prefecture..."

He didn't finish the following words, but the stern look in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

Although Liu Shou's face was gloomy, seeing Yao Guangshu's uneasy expression, he still kept his mouth shut.

But Lin Sheng on one side is not afraid of this leader Yao.

"It's better not to say that some people are from our government school."

"I don't understand why the previous leader of Yunzhou Academy is actually Brother Lin."

It was the first time Yang Zhao heard the news, but looking at Lin Sheng, she also had some doubts why he was the previous leader of Yunzhou Prefecture School.

After all, his cultivation and his temperament really can't support that position.

Lin Sheng's cheeks flushed red when Yao Guangxiao said a word. He raised his foot and wanted to rush over, but was blocked by the people behind.

"Senior brother Lin, do you really want to ruin our grand competition at Yunzhou Academy?"

"Senior brother Lin, calm down and talk about it when you go back."

"Okay, the farce is over here, let's look at the mission first."

A strange female voice sounded from behind Yang Zhao, the space seemed to be paused by someone, and the students in the whole hall stopped their noise and spoke respectfully.

"Yes, Senior Sister Lin."

Only Yang Zhao, Yao Guangshu and Lin Sheng were left in the audience.

Moreover, the anger on Lin Sheng's face was even stronger, and there was also a bit of anger mixed in it.

"You count..."

Only halfway through the words, Lin Sheng lost his voice. He opened and closed his mouth in a daze, but he couldn't make any sound. Now he seemed to be swept away by anger, and he stretched out his hand to sacrifice the magic sword.

But just halfway through his movements, he stood up in a daze, unable to move.

Oh~~, Yang Zhao turned around and saw the invisible leader who could suppress a group of students.

This face looks somewhat similar to Lin Sheng, she is shorter than Yang Zhao, she is wearing a blue cloth dress, and her hands are still covered with calluses.

At this time, she was sitting on a chair she had brought from nowhere, looked at Lin Sheng with a bright expression, and casually pointed to Liu Shou beside him.

"If you like him, I'll count it as your atonement. If you don't like him, I'll take care of your mouth. I don't want to make mistakes this time."

This time Liu Shou promised solemnly: "Yes, Senior Sister Lin, I was the one who was reckless this time."

Ask for a ticket, the last day.