Changyang

The quarterly exam is finally over.

Changyang decided to stay, and the happiest people were Ping Qingyun and Baimei. They even went to the canteen to buy a pot of spiritual wine and secretly celebrated her in the evening.

Of course, the two of them would never admit that they wanted to drink.

"Do you have points?" Chang Yang came back and asked when he saw the spirit wine on the table.

Ping Qingyun waved his hand and said grandly: "Anyway, we can get credit."

Besides, he bought the cheapest one. Even if he owed points, he could always pay them back if he worked hard.

Bai Mei couldn't wait to pour three small cups, carefully arranged them into a triangle, and shouted to the two of them: "Drink!"

Changyang pulled up the chair and sat down. She squeezed it with her left hand. Today's words were written on her palm, which made her feel uncomfortable.

The three of them raised their glasses, clinked their glasses, and drank.

No one had ever drunk spiritual wine. Ping Qingyun just tasted it and his face wrinkled and he trembled. He was obviously not used to the taste of this spiritual wine.

Changyang felt her throat burning as soon as she swallowed it. After it entered her stomach, she felt the warm steam again. It was not uncomfortable, but it allowed her to relax her mind slightly, and her usually tense shoulders and neck also relaxed a little.

Bai Mei hurriedly drank it all. First, he shook his head and gasped because of the spicy taste. When he realized the benefits of the spirit wine, he became addicted to this feeling, and then poured a second cup and drank it.

Changyang drank all the spiritual wine in his small cup and never touched it again.

Next to him, Ping Qingyun, like Bai Mei, also fell in love with the feeling after drinking the spirit wine. The two of them started pouring one glass at a time.

"That Deacon Lu is so unkind!" Ping Qingyun slammed the table and said angrily, "Changyang, you have already triggered the spiritual seed results, but he only gave you a 'good' when you could obviously give an 'excellent', maybe The master of Lingzhi Hall is here to see you."

Although he was also taking the exam at the time, as soon as he came out, he heard people talking about the Changyang exam. It was hard not to know what happened.

"Not kind!" Baimei shouted.

"I don't have the talent to grow spiritual seeds, so I just need to stay." Changyang didn't think Lu Jingyi's judgment was wrong. She really couldn't control the process of stimulating the spiritual seeds, and she just relied on the power of her pen to cultivate.

Ping Qingyun's face turned red after a few glasses of spirit wine. He thought about it seriously and said happily: "Yes, we can still stay in the star realm together."

A pot of spirit wine was shared by Baimei and Ping Qingyun. Except for the first cup, Chang Yang never touched it again. Her eyes were still clear, and she got up and sent the drunken Ping Qingyun back to the next room.

When he came back, Bai Mei had already gone back to bed and fell asleep soundly, even occupying Chang Yang's quilt.

Changyang stood there and watched for a while, then sat back at the table.

She took out a pen and paper from her storage bag, lowered her head and began to write slowly. She did not arouse the aura of heaven and earth, but simply wrote stroke by stroke.

From being empty and feeble, each stroke gradually becomes tangible.

Changhua looked through her perspective and yawned: "I'll teach you to write some other posts in a few days and change the ugly words."

It has always been difficult to modify the formed characters. If you want to change them, you must spend a lot of effort.

However, although Changyang's original handwriting was too ugly, she corrected it quickly and remembered the trend of each stroke.

Now, the reluctance in Changhua's heart to face the word "ugly" has disappeared.

……

That same night, in the study room of the school, the teachers were busy.

They are compiling the next five levels of focus lists.

The monks on these lists will be continuously paid attention to by various churches in the star world. Although it is to select people with the potential to become star kings, the deacons all know that this is almost impossible. This list is more like selecting a successor for each church.

As for whether there will be a young monk who leaps over the dragon gate and becomes the leader or even the leader of the hall, let's wait and see in ten years.

"Deacon Lu, I heard that one of the students in your assessment hall today will produce spiritual seeds? Congratulations to Lingzhi Hall for adding a talented young monk." A deacon had just finished sorting out the list in his hand. Just start chatting with someone.

Lu Jingyi lowered the corner of his mouth: "Congratulations, she has no talent at all."

"You can bring spiritual seeds to fruition within a stick of incense, but you're not talented yet?" The deacon next to him asked in surprise, "Didn't your hall master meet a few such students in the past few days?"

Lu Jingyi rolled his eyes: "That Chang Yang, I don't know what method he used. Not only did he bring the spiritual seed to fruition, but he was also unable to control the spiritual power and directly caused the spiritual peach to wither."

There was a sigh of relief in the case room.

"It's her again?"

"Why is it this female nun again?"

"It's strange. She doesn't come from a large family. How can she come up with so many tricks?"

Shang Rong was sitting at the desk at the front and did not participate in the discussion among the deacons below. He recalled the look in the female cultivator's eyes when he saw it that night and thought to himself: It is strange that she would be eliminated.

There was a glimmer of light in the sky, and the deacons in the case room finally compiled a list of key concerns from all the remaining monks on the lower five levels, and finally handed it over to Shang Rong, who then distributed it to the heads of each hall.

Shang Rong flipped through it roughly, then took out several jade shadow slips and recorded the list.

In the middle of the list, the names of Ping Qingyun and Bai Mei stood out.

……

The monks on the lower fifth floor soon discovered that there were new changes in the school. They no longer had a full schedule of classes for them. Except for the unified general courses, it was entirely up to the monks whether they could take other elective courses.

"You don't have to attend these classes anymore." Ping Qingyun stood in front of the bulletin board and looked at Huang Wu's new classes. He turned to Changyang and said, "However, there are sword skills classes in some of the new classes."

During this quarterly examination, hundreds of monks were eliminated, with Huang Wu occupying most of them, and the school rooms were quite empty.

The newly opened elective courses are still in each class, only the sword training course is different.

"I'm going to the sword skills class." Chang Yang looked at the location on the daily class schedule. The newly opened sword skills class was not in Huang Wu's academy, but in the Yuanwu Field. The venue was large enough, so all the swordsmen from Xuanhuang's ten classes attended it together.

There was only one swordsmanship class, and on the afternoon of the last day of each round, Chang Yang stopped going to those classes that he couldn't learn at all, and suddenly he had a lot of free time.

She practiced calligraphy in the house, and occasionally took on some tasks at the gathering. She was just a handyman in various classes, and she didn't have many points.

However, after the quarterly exam, the school will give out one thousand points to those who pass, and if they get an "excellent" comment, an additional one thousand points will be added.

Ping Qingyun and Bai Mei each got two thousand points, and secretly bought spiritual wine to drink.

Changyang's one thousand points were deducted as soon as they arrived. She was already used to it.

One day I will be able to pay off the points I owe.

……

"You don't want to go to class?" Bai Mei limped back from school and saw Changyang still in the room. He rubbed the bruises on his face and asked.She took the beast control class and was beaten like this by the butler in the class.

Chang Yang was packing up the pens and papers on the table, and turned around and said, "I'll go there later."

She would naturally go to the first sword skills class.

The Hehuan Sect is not a sect known in the human world that specializes in furnace and cauldron skills. On the contrary, the Hehuan Sect uses swords to enter Taoism and has its own unique mental method.

——The mountains and clouds are in chaos.

Changyang's sword skills were learned from Hongying Sanren, and they should have moved like still water without leaving a trace. However, as her realm improved, she developed a murderous intention in the constant fights.

She wanted to see other sword skills.

After putting away all the paper and ink, Chang Yang rushed towards the circular martial arts field. There were already many sword cultivators waiting around.

"I heard that a deacon from the sword hall will come over."

"The upper five floors are all taught by the hall master and the master in person. Not to mention the hall master, it would be great if we could see the sword skills of the master."

"That's a nice thought. Do you know what state the most powerful manager is in?"

"What realm?"

"Linxian."

"It's actually Linxian?!"

"Although it is only the early stage of Linxian, to the outside world, he is still a powerful person in charge of a party."

"What about the hall master?"

A bunch of swordsmen gathered around and gossiped. Changyang stood in the corner of the open space, and the sounds of surprise could still be heard from time to time.

"It is also the Linxian realm, but it has the middle stage and the late stage. For example, the master of the Sword Hall is in the late stage of Linxian."

"I heard that the master of the Kunlun Sect in the spiritual world is only in the late stage of Linxian. Why are these hall masters and directors willing to stay in the star world?"

"This……"

The sounds around him suddenly disappeared. Chang Yang raised his eyes and saw that a sword cultivator wearing a star-studded robe was flying towards him with a sword.

His eyes were deep and dark, and there seemed to be no pressure. After landing and sheathing his sword, he looked like an ordinary monk at first glance.

A major characteristic of monks in the hidden realm is that their spiritual power is introverted and all their energy is collected. If they don't exert pressure on others, ordinary monks will often mistake them for ordinary people.

None of these deacons in the star realm are below the Zangyou realm.

Chang Yang couldn't help but think of his master who was also in the Zangyou realm. However, the astral deacons were retained by the previous monks. They were all over a thousand years old and were fed by the resources of the astral realm.

It's not the same after all.

The deacon of the sword hall raised his left hand without saying a word.

The center of the circular martial arts field suddenly shook, and the young monks surrounding them stepped back one after another, their eyes wary.

Not long after, a square sword-testing platform was pulled up out of thin air in the open space. The sword cultivator stepped lightly and jumped up.

"Be optimistic about Huiliu's sword skills." The deacon of the sword hall did not say any greetings, and did not wait for the reaction of the sword cultivators before he danced with the sword on the sword trial stage.

In terms of the hidden realm, the deacon of the sword hall naturally increased the speed of the sword dance again and again, but even so, the sword cultivators in the audience were still dazzled.

At this moment, the deacon of the sword hall on the sword testing platform looks like a swimming dragon, and the sword in his hand turns into a living willow. The sound of breaking through the air is scattered everywhere. You can even imagine how powerful this sword will be when used against the enemy.

As the name suggests, the Willow Sword Skill is as soft and tough as a weeping willow, and can be recovered freely. The sword must be drawn out quickly enough, and the sword must be closed without leaving any trace.

The sword cultivators couldn't keep up with this speed. Their eyes were so cramped that they could only see one and a half moves.

"Okay, practice by yourself, I'll come and inspect the next class." The deacon of the sword hall put away his sword, said a few words, and left with his sword.

Only the sword-testing platform is still standing.

A group of sword cultivators were left with blank eyes.

"No, I didn't even see it clearly. There will be an inspection next class?"

"The deacon of the sword hall is too much to deal with us."

"Has anyone used the Shadow Bead to write it down?"

"I used it!" Yi Jianxiu said excitedly, raising his hands.

Another person said: "I remember it too."

When everyone gathered around to take a look, they were half discouraged.

"Only the back half, not the front?"

"The deacon of the sword hall was too fast and didn't react at first."

There are also smart people who wrote it down completely, but quietly took back the shadow beads and left quietly to prepare for their own cultivation.

Among the monks around, whoever is not a competitor is a fool to share.

Changyang stood in the corner, looking at the noisy monks under the sword trial stage. She touched the jade medal at her waist and lowered her head to scan the black points on it.

Then she raised her hand and her voice was not loud, but it was enough to spread throughout the audience: "I recorded the complete Huiliu Sword Skill."

As a result, the sword cultivators rushed over one after another, vying to take a look.

"Fellow Taoist, let us take a look."

"Fellow Taoist, was it recorded at the beginning?"

Changyang smiled gently at everyone: "I saw five hundred points once, and I want to duplicate it and add one thousand more."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Chang Yang.

——What a cunning and cunning nun.

Chang Yang knew in his heart that this was quick money and he could only make it once. Other monks would definitely take out the Shadow Bead soon, so he added: "Try the sword with me, it only costs five hundred."

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