You Qingyu nodded and smiled at Mu Tianyin, and Mu Tianyin's mouth curled slightly, and gave her a meaningful smile.
There was a smoke of gunpowder flowing silently between the two of them. Two figures stood facing each other, one in white clothes flying like a fantasy, and the other was covered in green clothes, arrogant and arrogant!
The woman in white is as beautiful as a fairy, with picturesque and delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the girl in blue, although half a mask covers her face and cannot spy on her face, she is better than her extraordinary temperament and flexible body, which contains a silent arbitrariness. Insolent!
"Ben Fairy, wait and see!" You Qingyu smiled softly and turned to leave.
She was wearing a floating white dress, her hands were folded in front of her belly, and she walked gracefully, as if a lotus was born step by step.
He waved his long sleeves and sat down.
She wanted to see, where did this Mu Tianyin have the confidence to appear in Xianyuan like this!
"It's really Fairy Qingyu, she's beautiful, it's so beautiful." As soon as You Qingyu appeared, Ji Xuan's eyes were glued to her body, her eyes were full of peach blossoms, and her heart was beating uncontrollably with excitement. Get up, this is the real fairy!
Waterfalls, splashing like flying flowers.
The morning light is faint, and the surrounding environment is quiet and elegant.
On the semi-hanging terrace square in front of the Sutra Pavilion, there are about 300 tables, which are neatly arranged in vertical and horizontal directions. Pens, ink, tea, etc. have already been prepared. There are also four tables in the front, back, left, and middle, which is obviously the teacher's position.
The three hundred or so disciples who entered the courtyard took a break and adjusted for two quarters of hours before taking their seats one after another.
Wearing a blue robe, Teacher Fang stood in front of him with his hands high, and raised his voice, "For the second test, we are now entering the final stage of writing scriptures. , you can leave early.”
Gu Xing'er sat beside Mu Tianyin and gave her a strange look.
Ji Xuan was sitting right behind Mu Tianyin, with those somewhat annoyed eyes staring at Mu Tianyin's back, wishing to poke two holes in her body, "It's a mystery, I see how long you can keep it up."
"Start now!"
The words fell, accompanied by a gong.
At the moment when the gong rang, everyone immediately immersed themselves in hard work and wrote madly.
The disciples had very different postures, each in a hurry.
The competition officially started. Even though Ji Xuan was arrogant and arrogant, his self-cultivation was not fake. He brushed his sleeves and drew a pen, his expression suddenly stern, and he immediately entered a state of fighting.
Gu Xing'er was in a hurry for a while, and after taking a deep breath, she began to write.
She memorized two books, just hoping to write them smoothly.
Mu Tianyin picked up the pen and unfolded the scroll of scriptures. Her movements were slow and slow, and her posture was as smooth as flowing water. Ancient characters, row after row of immortal scriptures, and sentences containing morality, quickly came out of her pen.
With the same posture, there is Xiao Ruofeng.
His face was sinking like water, and he raised his pen to write quickly.
In fact, although these are the basic ancient scriptures for cultivating immortals, and even most of them were created by monks in the human realm, it is always beneficial to integrate the methods of a hundred schools and read the methods of thousands of people for the cultivation path of monks.
Just like you clearly have the best way to learn, but you can also study other, get rid of the dross and take the best.
During those seven days, Mu Tianyin really felt a lot about cultivation and the way.
The teachers nodded in praise, and exchanged a few words from time to time.
Teacher Fang, who was sitting next to You Qingyu, suddenly sighed with emotion, "This Mu Tianyin is indeed a rare and extraordinary talent. If he is cultivated well, in time, my fairy garden will definitely be famous."
"Mr. Fang, it's too early to say this." You Qingyu said softly.
Teacher Fang was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw that it was You Qingyu's rebuttal, and immediately asked with a smile, "What's your opinion on Qingyu?"
You Qingyu raised her chin slightly, "Mr. Fang should remember that on the evening of the day, my fairy garden has also been a genius of spiritual roots. Although it is not as good as this Mu Tianyin, it can be said that it is rare to see it in a hundred years." She paused for a while before slowing down. Slowly said, "But before cutting the Dao, he will exhaust his life and die!"
"This—" Teacher Fang was speechless.
"That's because his aptitude is dull, which makes the road difficult." Another teacher pointed in Mu Tianyin's direction, and said, "Look at this Mu Tianyin, his writing has a spirit, and his temperament is quite extraordinary, which shows that his mind is also Smart, not like the dull ones."
"This game is just to memorize scriptures. Cong is not smart, only Zongshu can understand it." You Qingyu said lightly, "Besides, Teacher Ouyang knows whether what she wrote is right or wrong, just look at the surface, It would be too rash.”
Teacher Ouyang frowned and was silent.
The several teachers exchanged glances silently. Slowly, they all felt You Qingyu's rejection of Mu Tianyin. After realizing this, everyone stopped the topic.
You Qingyu smiled and did not change his gentle expression, but the hands in his sleeves were pinched so that the phalanges turned white.
Mu Tianyin? The person who will carry forward Xianyuan should be You Qingyu, and no one can replace it!
A day later, many disciples appeared tired.
On the terrace, the disciples staggered, and all kinds of strange postures appeared.
"What's next?" Gu Xing'er's pen was stiff on the scripture paper, holding his head, unable to remember what to do next, he glanced sideways, and saw that Mu Tianyin's back was straight, and the pen was flying like a fly. Quickly.
Around, there were some people with frowning faces, scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks to write, and some people with a tense expression, holding a pen for each word, and those who could maintain a relatively smooth writing, but only a small number of dozens of people.
The valley is empty, and the mist is hazy.
Two days later, some people got up one after another and could no longer hold on.
Ji Xuan Yuguang glanced at Mu Tianyin in front of him, and seeing that she was calm, she didn't seem to show any difficult gestures, and she must not feel a little tight in her heart, but after only a moment of daze, she continued to answer her own.
He didn't believe it, she couldn't compare to a yellow-haired girl!
You Qingyu has been watching from the side, her eyes are locked on Mu Tianyin, staring at her every move, but her eyes are calm and her demeanor is gentle, and there is nothing wrong with her appearance.
After three days, half of them had given up!
On the terrace square in front of the Sutra Pavilion, nearly half of the seats are vacant!
Gu Xing'er's graceful brows were lightly frowned, she held her cheek in one hand, held the pen holder in the other, and bit her lips with her teeth. She looked at Mu Tianyin not far away, where she was tangled with a sullen face. Fan lament.
She was playing and had nothing to write about.
Mu Tianyin stopped and turned to look at the ancient Xing'er.
Gu Xing'er moved her fingers, and smiled at Mu Tianyin with the corners of her mouth dry, gave her the expression you continued, and then got up.
To die, she really can't bear it!
Mu Tianyin bent the corner of her mouth and continued with her pen.
Several teachers on the viewing platform in front of them looked at each other, and their eyes moved back to Mu Tianyin's side. There was a pile of scriptures with no less than a hundred books stacked high on the ground. All of them nodded with awe.
Five days later, there were only more than twenty people left on the entire Terrace Square!
Some people have sunken eyes and describe them as withered as if they are about to die. Some people have trembling hands and beat their heads from time to time. Some people are purple-faced and sweating profusely. Most of them have been in poor condition for the past 20 years, and they are even on the verge of collapse.
Cold sweat broke out on Ji Xuan's forehead. Mu Tianyin's every move could be said to be completely in his sight. At this time, he looked at the pile of two or three hundred completed scriptures, and finally showed a look of panic. Come.
The most terrifying thing is that the number is still increasing at a gentle rate!
And he himself, completed only thirty or forty books.
Ling Xuan gritted his teeth, "Impossible!"
How is this possible, has he lost? There must be something wrong, yes, this guy must be making up, just making up mysteries, it must be like this, Ling Xuan kept comforting himself and cheering himself up.
Don't panic, he can't panic!
Looking at Xiao Ruofeng again, Ling Xuan was even more anxious.
Xiao Ruofeng's expression was stern, the tip of his pen paused, and he stopped at this time.
He was farther away and never looked up to pay attention to others. At this time, he caught a glimpse of Mu Tianyin's situation from the corner of his eye, and the depths of his eyes also showed an incredible color, but they soon fell silent.
With his mind set, he also completed as many as sixty or seventy books!
The eyes of several teachers on the invigilator stand were already horrified at this time.
"It seems that this Mu Tianyin is not only an outstanding spiritual root, but if there is something extraordinary, it is my Xianyuan's blessing to have such a disciple!" Teacher Fang spoke again, and for a while he forgot about the special person around him. Unhappy softly.
Teacher Ouyang nodded again and again and said with emotion, "Very good, very good!"
You Qingyu's five fingers on the armrest tightened and tightened, and smiled lightly, "I think Xiao Ruofeng and Ling Xuan are also good, and the girl at the back is also very outstanding."
"That's true."
"Um."
Several teachers agreed, "This year's disciples are really much better than the previous ones."
Teacher Fang said, "But Mu Tianyin is extraordinary."
You Qingyu turned her head to look at Teacher Fang, her eyes suddenly deepened, she already suspected that the person in front of her was deliberately opposing her, but after a moment of sharpness, she softened and said slowly, "What's the matter? It has to be accurate to use.”
"bump!"
A muffled sound came out.
Looking at it again, it turned out that someone had passed out. The man's head slammed on the table, and a pile of things were knocked into the air. The whole person was like a piece of mud, and fell off the stool. land.
Several disciples standing outside the field were in a hurry and carried him away quickly.
Six days later, there were only three people left on the entire Terrace Square!
Mu Tianyin, Ling Xuan, Xiao Ruofeng.
On the terrace with hundreds of tables, the mountain wind blew against each other, it was empty, and the surrounding environment became more and more quiet, but the smell of gunpowder was constantly climbing towards stupidity.
The situation of the three is unobstructed.
The faster and faster Mu Tianyin wrote the madden pen, the more and more books and volumes of scriptures piled up next to him, the eyes of the people watching the game became wider and wider, especially some disciples who retired from the game and watched by the side, their mouths became more and more round.
hallucinations
Inhuman!
With a snap, another scroll of scriptures was thrown out by Mu Tianyin and threw it on the hill next to it!
Ji Xuan, who was behind her, was blushing, and the hands holding the pen were shaking. He hung on the scriptures for a long time and couldn't write. He couldn't hold a word for a long time.
His mind was numb, and his mind was already confused.
No, he can't lose!
"puff-"
With a sweet throat, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, instantly dyeing the table in front of him red, his hands trembled violently, and his complexion was several times more bleak than the snow-white scripture scroll!
A teacher waved his hand and motioned to the two next to him, "Take it away."
Ji Xuan's eyes opened and closed, and was carried away by the two disciples.
You Qingyu's eyes trembled violently, and the intense jealousy and hatred almost couldn't be suppressed, but her forbearance skills were truly astonishing. Fairy, can't see anything out of the ordinary.
On the sixth day, only Mu Tianyin and Xiao Ruofeng were left!
The situation is urgent and the sword is drawn.
In the few days that Gu Xing'er had been idle, he had already wandered around Xianyuan, and came back to watch. At this time, he saw that Mu Tianyin was still writing and writing, and the brush strokes were smooth and did not stop at all.
Looking at the pile next to Mu Tianyin again, Gu Xing'er's mouth was almost crooked, "Isn't it?"
This is to copy everything she has seen!
Recalling the previous situation in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, the high pile of scriptures that could bury her, Gu Xing'er couldn't help swallowing.
On the sixth night, the lights were bright and the night was cold and cold.
Xiao Ruofeng put the pen down, took a deep breath and stood up. When he walked out of the venue without squinting, his breath was a little disordered, and on his handsome and warm face, his expression was also very tired.
Several teachers looked at each other, exchanged satisfied glances, and nodded again and again.
In the entire arena, Mu Tianyin was the only one left!
Teacher Fang was very curious, because of You Qingyu beside him, after he endured and endured, he finally couldn't hold back and spoke again, "You can see what level this Mu Tianyin has reached?"
Teacher Ouyang answered, "I don't know."
"Her aura hasn't been revealed in the slightest. I don't have the eyesight to see through the strength of the monks at a glance. I'm afraid they need the master to find out." Another teacher said.
After listening to the discussion of several teachers, You Qingyu's eyes deepened, and he added a sentence slowly, "I have a relationship with this person in Yunhuang Ancient Forest, and I am a monk in the early days of breaking the sky."
After speaking, she felt a little more open.
More than three months ago, when Ouyang Fei reported the news of Mu Tianyin's death, she was still a cultivator in the early stage of breaking the sky. She was almost killed by Ouyang Fei with a knife. Mu Tianyin should not have any improvement yet.
After all, it took her five years from the initial stage of breaking the sky to the initial stage of breaking through the opening of the mansion.
As everyone knows, Mu Tianyin has already broken through the middle stage of the Kaifu!
Moreover, Mu Tianyin had the most difficult physique to advance.
It can be said that the cultivation difficulty of the Dao Body Demon Embryo is more difficult than any other physique. That is to say, if Ruo You Qingyu obtained the Dao Body Demon Embryo, judging from her current cultivation aptitude, from Pokong to Kaifu, I am afraid It will take a hundred years.
Or, before breaking through the Kaifu, the life essence will be exhausted and die!
"In the early stage of breaking the sky?" Teacher Fang nodded, and then said, "It's already very good. After all, she is cultivating outside and has no support from any sect. It is not easy for this girl to reach the initial stage of breaking the sky at this age. "
"Yeah." Several other teachers agreed.
You Qingyu held her breath in her throat, unable to spit it out for a long time.
She felt that Fang Zongzhi was here to beat her today!
Teacher Fang didn't realize that You Qingyu, who was beside him, was about to go berserk. Instead, he continued happily, "If you enter my fairy garden, you will definitely make rapid progress. With time, this little girl will definitely become a master!"
"Cough." Teacher Ouyang coughed lightly.
Teacher Fang reacted, secretly glanced at You Qingyu, and found that her face was really gloomy and ugly, which was rare to see in years.
Ouch in his heart, he couldn't keep his mouth shut.
You Qingyu's face was sinking like water, and his teeth were clenched.
Before that, when had she heard someone compliment other disciples in front of her? She is the pride of the sky in the mouths of the teachers, the unique genius of Xianyuan, and only her!
The seventh day, early morning.
The red sun rises and the clouds rise, and the cranes roar in unison!
"time up."
After this long call, Mu Tianyin slowly put down the pen.
She stood up and reached out to rub her shoulders.
"When the time is up, everyone please leave the Sutra Collection Pavilion and go back to your own residence. We will check next, and we will block it immediately." Teacher Fang walked forward and said everyone, but on the entire terrace, just Only Mu Tianyin was left.
Mu Tianyin got up and walked out from one side.
Teacher Fang's high and slightly excited voice floated above the Sutra Collection Pavilion, "As for the results, it will be announced in the evening, and the third test will be held tomorrow. The master's book explains the meaning, everyone needs to take good care of their spirits."
As he said that, he deliberately glanced at Mu Tianyin.
This girl, no sect dares to put her in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion!
People write down one or two scriptures in seven days. She is good. Is this pile enough for five or six hundred books
And looking at it like that, it seems that it is far from finished!
If you throw her in it, I'm afraid it won't take long before you can memorize the entire Sutra Collection Pavilion and millions of books, and then you can start a sect by yourself!
Mu Tianyin moved her neck and left lazily.
Exams are really physical work.
"You're really good, I'm willing to give in to the enemy in this game." She seemed to hear such a sentence when she walked past Xiao Ruofeng, but when she looked back, the shadowy figure had walked away slowly.
Mu Tianyin blinked, in fact this Xiao Ruofeng is also a very arrogant person, but his temperament is straightforward, at least not annoying compared to Ji Xuan with his claws and claws.
"You, you..." Gu Xing'er's pretty face froze, staring at the person walking to her side in a tangled state.
Mu Tianyin couldn't help laughing, "What are you, let's go."
Gu Xing'er swallowed, "Oh."
"Mu Tianyin." You Qingyu's voice came from behind.
Mu Tianyin paused for a step, her blue shirt was slightly lifted in the wind, she did not look back, and no longer sparred with her You Qingyu, and said softly, "You Qingyu, what are you doing in such a hurry, our account will come sooner or later. will count."
In addition to the Three Mountains and Five Divisions, You Qingyu Ouyang's old man bullied her into being weak and made her almost die in Yunhuang!
How could she forget that knife
She said that in the future, it will be returned several times!
You Qingyu's eyes were gloomy, she walked to Mu Tianyin's side, turned her head to glance at her, and no longer concealed her disgust, "Remember, this is Xianyuan, where I am You Qingyu, and you will never have Mutian. The position of the sound!"
"Is that so?" Mu Tianyin turned her head to meet You Qingyu's angry eyes.
You Qingyu hummed heavily, flung her long sleeves horizontally, passed her shoulders, and walked away quickly, "I see how long you can be proud of, don't think that you can rest easy with a little achievement!"
Mu Tianyin put her arms around her chest, looked at You Qingyu's back as she left in a hurry, and smiled thoughtfully.
"Is that woman really You Qingyu?" Gu Xing'er shivered all over. It turned out that she also had a ferocious expression. What about the rumored not to eat fireworks on earth, is it sacred and inviolable
Mu Tianyin smiled, noncommittal.
The situation of the second competition quickly spread throughout the entire Xianyuan, including the nine Venerables who were shocked.
The mountains are verdant, and the clouds are surrounded by fog.
There are 9,900 pavilions and pavilions in Xianyuan, built around the mountains, 6,600 Xiantai cave houses, chiseled along the cliffs, deep valleys and empty, high-altitude auspicious clouds shrouded, and cranes flying in groups.
Morning and evening dew, morning bell and evening drum.
The rays of the sun fade, and the sun sets.
At midnight, the results of the second competition were announced!
In the square in Xianyuan, there is a cliff facing the sky in front of it, and the other three sides have towering pavilions, which are magnificent, and the results of the second test of the admissions disciple selection competition, Gao Zhao announced on the mahogany sign directly in front.
Ahead, the crowd was crowded.
"I actually broke into the top 50, although only six points." Excited laughter came from the crowd.
Hundreds of people crowded the inner square, some happy and some sad.
"What brain? How the hell did this happen!"
"Ghost knows!"
…
Everyone already knows it, but the results announced are really shocking.
The highest point, the famous Gao Ti.
In the first row, there are three big red characters: Mu Tianyin!
There is a note later: 573 copies of the scriptures, a total of about 2.65 million words, and the Human Realm Dao scrolls, all of which are collected by the Xianyuan Cangjing Pavilion. There are no omissions and no mistakes!
"It's really difficult for teachers." Someone teased.
Someone joked twice, "I'm afraid I hate this guy, haha."
This Mu Tianyin alone is probably more than the number of students in several years combined. If it can be announced in time at this time, the hundreds of verification teachers will be blinded.
"It's too late, baby," someone retorted.
The following Xiao Ruofeng is also outstanding. Although there are a few mistakes in dozens of ancient books, there are more than 500,000 words after removing them. Compared with the previous disciples, they are extraordinary.
Unlucky, with a mountain like Mu Tianyin pressing down on his head, no matter how extraordinary it is, it seems bland.
However, Ji Xuan, who had released rhetoric in advance and wanted to win the championship, did not even maintain the top three in the first round, and fell directly to fifth.
After the two competitions, Mu Tianyin topped the list in two competitions and scored 100 perfect points!
Xiao Ruofeng, ninety-eight, followed closely behind.
As for the people in front of Ji Xuan in the second game, because they did not rank very high in the first spiritual root test, Ji Xuan still maintained the third position with a score of 93 points.
While everyone was sweating profusely in front of the bulletin board, and the spit was flying all over the sky, Mu Tianyin was in his own small building, breaking a few pieces of radish-shaped ginkgo and feeding him fat.
"What do you mean by that guy Hua Zhongjin's words?" She propped her chin in one hand, pinched the radish in the other, and poked Fatty's stomach. When the little guy stretched out his claws, she pulled it back suddenly.
The fat little head like a raccoon is deaf, and his face is full of dishes.
Mu Tianyin frowned, and seemed a little annoyed that her thoughts were being influenced by others.
She wondered what that guy was doing, the land of Immortal Ancient is so vast, she might not be able to meet him again.
With a hook of Fatty's claws, he grabbed the radish head and snatched it away.
Kacha Kacha, it puffed out its small cheeks and chewed.
"Tianyin, why are you still here!" Gu Xing'er rushed up from outside the building, her pretty face blushing, she ran to Mu Tianyin and sat down, "The results of the second competition have come out, what are you doing? Don't look."
Mu Tianyin clapped her hands and said with a smile, "It's estimated that there are too many people at the moment, so what are you worried about, but they won't run."
Gu Xing'er glared at Mu Tianyin, "The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry." Then he danced and said with excitement, "But I just watched it for you, first, it's your first time! "
Although she knew it in her heart, she was still very excited, and the astronomical numbers really surprised her.
Mu Tianyin nodded and smiled at her, "Thanks."
"How did you do it?" Gu Xing'er moved closer to her, reached out and grabbed Mu Tianyin's hand, his eyes lit up, "Why don't you teach me, oh, father emperor always Say me, say I'm stupid."
"Uh..." Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled.
She glanced at Gu Xing'er whose cheeks were crimson, then glanced at her hand that was pinched red, then remembered Ye Ran's words, and said with a serious face, "Buddha said, you can't say it."
"what-"
Gu Xing'er howled up to the sky, and it was heard outside the small building, and it didn't leave for a long time.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound came from an exquisite hanging foot immortal building.
"Bang bang bang!"
You Qingyu swung all the objects on the table to the ground, "Mu Tianyin."
In the second scene, she actually made her stand out!
"Quietly." Ouyang Fei stood beside him, hesitating to speak.
You Qingyu raised her head, looked at Ouyang Fei with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice, "Shouldn't Mu Tianyin die in Yunhuangli? Why did she appear in Xianyuan, why did she appear in this fairy's house? Under the eyes, how do you do things!"
Ouyang Fei bowed his head, he was also surprised, "The old man's knife slashed, there is no reason for her not to die, even if she did not die, that kind of situation falls into the cloud, with hundreds of lives, and it is impossible to come out alive again, the old man thinks... "
"What do you think?" You Qingyu sneered, her emotions slowly regained her composure, and she paced slowly and gently, "How did I order it before? Do everything without fail!"
Ouyang Fei couldn't argue, "I was really careless about this."
You Qingyu glanced at Ouyang Fei lightly, her red lips slowly raised, "However, it's not too late."
"What do you mean?" Ouyang Fei looked at the person opposite.
You Qingyu walked slowly to the window, looking into the night outside, with a proud face, but a sneer on her lips, "Since she dares to appear in Xianyuan, how can I be afraid of You Qingyu? she?"
Look at her tomorrow, what to compare!