Yun Ruoyan grabbed the Chiyang Grass in her hand, and stuffed it into the storage bag at her waist without any hesitation.
"What an oriole is behind, this little girl is a bit interesting." The short fifth elder said with a smile.
The Great Elder also nodded with a smile, he couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at Li Mo, and the corners of Li Mo's mouth under the hood were also slightly raised.
At this moment, Li Mo was both happy for Yun Ruoyan and at the same time sweating for her.
"Hmph, it may not be hers if you get it." The second elder said coldly: "It's still some time before noon, and it's not easy for her to take the treasure as her own in front of so many people !"
Although the second elder didn't have any good intentions, what he said was good, and this was what Yun Ruoyan was most worried about now.
She glanced at the sun in the sky, and estimated that there was still half an hour before the stipulated time, and she had to protect the Chiyang Grass within this half hour.
The scene of Yun Ruoyan pulling out the Chiyang Grass caught the eyes of almost everyone, including of course Wang Meng and the young man whose cultivation base was no lower than Wang Meng's.
Everyone present stopped fighting and cast their greedy eyes on the storage bag on Yun Ruoyan's waist.
Yun Ruoyan clung to the cliff, and looked around vigilantly. She didn't intend to take out what was in her hand!
"The treasure is in her hands, go grab it!" Someone called out, and a dozen or so students on the cliff almost all aimed at Yun Ruoyan and surrounded them.
And Zhuo Yifeng guarded Yun Ruoyan's back, hooked his feet on the stone wall, drew his bow, and forced the dozen or so people behind him to stop moving forward.
Wang Meng glanced at the man who was balancing the iron-clad centipede with him, and the man turned his head to look at Wang Meng, and the two had a silent exchange, while maximizing their cultivation.
At the seventh level of Taoism, a sword master can spill out his spiritual power to attack, but it will be more expensive to do so, so it is usually used for lore moments.
But at this moment, both of them used this lore move at the same time, and the spiritual power overflowed into the soft flesh of the armored centipede through the weapons in their hands.
After a burst of violent trembling and twisting, the armored centipede's two-foot-long body finally fell down the cliff.
"These two young men are not bad either!" The chubby Fourth Elder narrowed his eyes, obviously liking Wang Meng and that young man very much. When he just wanted to say that his apprentice chose between these two, he kept silent. The three elders spoke.
"I'm sorry, I have already reserved the thinner one."
"What do you mean, what is reservation?" The Fourth Elder looked at the ice face of the Third Elder and asked rather dissatisfied.
"That person is the medicine refining genius of the Yue King's family, named Wang Meng." The third elder said, "I sent someone to the Wang family to recruit them many years ago, but the head of the Wang family was reluctant to let the youngest son leave home, so I didn't force it. This year I took the initiative to ask for a trial, and I made an exception to agree. I am in charge of the medicine refining hall, so this son is naturally my student."
"Whoever stipulates that students who have the talent for refining medicine must belong to the medicine refining hall." The third elder was not convinced.
"Fourth elder, don't worry, that young man is not bad." The sixth elder said with a smile: "That is the son of the Zhao family of Shen State, named Zhao Qiang, and his cultivation level is no worse than that of the Wang family's boy."
Although Zhao Qiang's cultivation was not inferior to Wang Meng's, he was not inferior to Wang Meng's talent in refining medicine. Over the years, all the students with talent in refining medicine had been brought under the sect of the third elder of the refining hall, which made the other hall need the approval of the third elder for pills. The fourth elder was very unconvinced.
This time he wanted to fight.
In the trial ground, Wang Meng and Zhao Qiang took out the armored centipede and targeted Yun Ruoyan.
"Miss Yun, Mr. Wang doesn't want to embarrass you, so you hand over the Chiyang Grass." Due to the relationship between Yun Ruoyan and Li Mo, Wang Meng decided to give courtesy first and then fight.
"My lord, since the Chiyang Grass is in my hands, I can't hand it over. If you want it, you can grab it." Yun Ruoyan said.
"It's useless, whoever snatches it will get it!" Zhao Qiang jumped directly towards Yun Ruoyan.
Zhao Qiang clung to the stone wall not far from Yun Ruoyan, and he swung the iron chain and hook in his hand into a circular phantom, with white spiritual power floating on top of the circular phantom.
Shen Guoren was not only bold, but also very ruthless in his attacks. Zhao Qiang wanted to get rid of Yun Ruoyan immediately. Iron Claw rushed towards Yun Ruoyan with the sound of piercing through the air, Zhao Qiang thought to himself, even if you have the same level of cultivation as me, such a fierce attack is probably unbearable.
However, Yun Ruoyan had already made preparations. Her cultivation base at the peak of the seventh level was instantly raised to the peak of the eighth level through the increase in the space of the silver bracelet, and the powerful spiritual power was poured into the black iron dagger in her hand. All of a sudden, he hooked the iron claw.
Zhao Qiang only felt a powerful and unusual spiritual force rushing towards him along the iron hook from the dagger in Yun Ruoyan's hand.
Zhao Qiang was caught off guard and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Wang Meng wanted to wait for Zhao Qiang to deal with Yun Ruoyan, and he was going to deal with Zhao Qiang, so that he could get the treasure without offending Li Mo, but Yun Ruoyan's strength was beyond his expectations.
Wang Meng knew that he couldn't keep his hand anymore, so he stabbed at Yun Ruoyan with a dagger in his hand.
"Ruoyan, be careful!" Zhuo Yifeng shouted after seeing this scene.
Li Mo before the sky glasses also clenched his fists, he was nervous like never before.
If the Flying Blade could still be used, Wang Meng would already be decapitated at this time, but the Flying Blade had already been sealed.
Faced with such a critical situation, it was extremely difficult for Yun Ruoyan to evade even with the power of the silver bracelet.
Facing Wang Meng's attack, Yun Ruoyan showed a look of panic, and she yelled: "Don't kill me, I will hand over the treasure!"
Hearing Yun Ruoyan's words, Wang Meng's attack stopped abruptly in mid-air, and then swirled, his body clinging to the stone wall again.
"I hand over the treasure." Yun Ruoyan looked at the sun in the sky while talking, time flew by, and the stipulated time was coming soon.
Zhao Gang also withdrew his iron claw, and shouted at Yun Ruoyan, "Leave it to me quickly, why are you dawdling?"
Yun Ruoyan took the waist bag off her body, and threw it to Wang Meng without hesitation, while Zhao Gang followed the waist bag and climbed over.
The fight between the two started again, and when the two were fighting endlessly, the time finally came.
Yun Ruoyan suddenly sprinkled white skylight from mid-air, covering the entire trial ground, and then the people around him disappeared one after another, and then she also disappeared.
When Yun Ruoyan opened her eyes, she found that she was standing in a huge hall surrounded by twenty or thirty students.
"The trial is over, we are back, great!"
"I'm still alive, I'm still alive."
The students who escaped from the dead were crying and laughing for a moment, happy to leave the secret realm, but they forgot about the important event of getting into the Kongming Academy.
Lin Qingchen, Lin Qingxue, and Zhuo Yifeng were standing not far behind him. They saw Yun Ruoyan and quickly surrounded him.
At this moment, Yun Ruoyan's gaze stayed on the two people in front, and those two people were Wang Meng and Zhao Qiang.
At this moment, the two were still in the posture of fighting for the storage bag, with one hand of the two holding the two sides of the storage bag respectively, and the iron claws that Zhao Ming was holding with both hands were entangled by Wang Meng's dagger.
"Everyone be quiet." At this time, an old man's voice sounded, the voice was powerful and clear, completely suppressing the noisy voice in the hall.
Everyone's eyes turned to the front of the hall at the same time. There were six seats lined up on the high platform in front, and six old men in white robes sat on them.
Standing in front of the six old men in white robes was the one who called out just now, and also Cang Song who presided over the trial this time.
Sitting on the left and right of Cangsong were two rows of people who were about the same age as Cangsong. They were all met by Yun Ruoyan when he was called to question that night. They should be the teachers of Cangsong's peers.
Behind them stood Shuiyun, Moyun and other Kongming disciples.
"This trial ended successfully, all the students have worked hard." Cang Song said: "I will announce the result of this trial."
Cang Song looked at the students standing by His Highness and continued to speak: "A total of 113 students entered the trial site this time, 65 survived, 30 died, and 38 were seriously injured and disabled. In the end, there are still thirty-five people who are eligible for the ranking lottery."
Cang Song's words made all the students in the hall astonished. Many of them are the proud sons of big families. Before coming here, they never knew that the trial place was so dangerous and the casualties were so serious.
Even Yun Ruoyan couldn't help being suspicious. With so many noble children dead, does Kongming Academy really have no scruples about the feelings of the nobles of the four countries
Thinking of this, Yun Ruoyan cast her eyes on the six old men in white robes sitting behind Cang Song, thinking that these should be the old men Li Mo was talking about.
Li Mo had revealed a little about the Kongming Academy before, but he couldn't go into details about many things, and Yun Ruoyan naturally wouldn't force her to ask.
But these old men, Li Mo has repeatedly mentioned that they should be the highest existence of this Kongming Academy.
"Cangsong, let's start." At this moment, the white-robed old man sitting in the middle said to Cangsong.
"Yes, Great Elder." Cang Song turned around and bowed, and then said to the students: "Take out your income in the secret realm, and rank the top 20 students according to the ranking of those who have gained the most."
"Shui Yun, Mo Yun." Cang Song made a gesture to Shui Yun and Mo Yun, and the two bowed slightly to salute, walked out from among the disciples, and walked towards the students in the hall.
All the disciples also untied their pockets and began to count their gains.
"Then what should we do!" At this time, Zhao Mingzhong yelled angrily, "Does this Chiyang grass belong to him or to me?"
"I got it first, so of course it's mine!" Wang Meng continued, the two of them were still clutching their pockets, as if neither would let anyone else in.
Cang Song glanced back, the six elders, after the six elders had a short discussion, the first elder delivered the result.
Cangsong announced loudly: "You two will have a competition here, and the winner will get treasure!"
"There's no need to compete!" Yun Ruoyan's voice suddenly sounded, "This Chiyang grass is in my hands."
Yun Ruoyan raised the scarlet plant in her hand as she spoke.