Tian Xing Wan

Chapter 38

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As soon as Jian Xing entered the garden, Qin Wanwan pulled Nanfeng and quickly ran to a big tree not far from the garden.

"Hurry up and find out how many people are at the Qunfang Banquet today, their identities, and their arithmetic skills."

Qin Wanwan ordered Nanfeng to climb up the tree and look at the situation in the garden from the tree.

She was shocked as soon as she saw them. Although all the people in the group had changed their faces and concealed their identities, she immediately recognized them from the light of their souls. Except for Shen Zhi and Jun Shu, they were all sitting there. With one ‌, he can transform into a god and overcome the tribulation with one ‌.

‌What's going on? How come there are so many masters in this place? !

Qin Wanwan was stunned for a moment. She swallowed, quickly calmed herself down, and immediately changed her strategy.

If there are so many masters in ‌, and Jian Xing's body is no better than a golden elixir, he may not be able to take advantage of refining weapons, and the idea of using weapon refining to gain arithmetic points is basically not feasible.

Qin Wanwan thought about it, raised her hand and touched her ear. A small magic circle on her ear lit up, and she called Jian Xing's name in a low voice: "Jian Xing, can you hear me?"

Jian Xing was tapping the table with some anxiety. Hearing Qin Wanwan's words, he paused and immediately raised his head and glanced around. He was a little surprised that Qin Wanwanju could do this without her noticing. Put in ‌ speaking magic circle.

"I'm in a tree."

Qin Wanwan reminded J‌, Jian Xing quickly took a look at the surrounding trees and locked onto Qin Wanwan. Qin Wanwan comforted J‌ in a low voice: "I put a magic circle on you. You can practice the weapon refining later, don't waste your spiritual energy. Use your spiritual power to compete with J‌‌. Your consciousness is unstable. Take a good rest. Focus on the arithmetic paper. I will sneak in after a while. You copy the questions and I will help you do the questions. You answer as I said."

Hearing these words, Jian Xing instantly felt at ease. He had never felt that Qin Wanwan was so reliable.

He drew a magic circle with his hand to isolate others from eavesdropping. He raised his hand to cover his mouth and said softly: "Yes."

"Are you all guests of the city lord?"

Jian Xing was talking to Qin Wanwan, and the man in pink clothes next to him seemed bored and started chatting with everyone.

‌Introducing one's family: "In ‌Liu Feixu, the flower city, you all look like people from the ghost town."

As he said this, Liu Feixu looked at the coughing young man sitting next to him. The young man raised his head and smiled at Liu Feixu, then called the door: "Huangcheng would rather say nothing."

The two reported their names, and Xie Gutang also politely signed up: "Xie Gutang of Tianjian Sect."

"Rogue cultivator Long Aotian."

"Ask ‌Zong Chen‌."

"Lecheng Junfan."

A group of people all reported a number of aliases, but these aliases were full of characteristics. Qin Wanwan knew it as soon as she heard it: "People from all sects and sects have been sent here. I'm afraid Shen Zhi came here because of Linglong Yu. Secondly, Everyone should have heard the news about the birth of the exquisite jade fragment."

As he spoke, Cuilu walked in.

Everyone looked over and saw Cuilu sitting on the main seat: "Today the city lord is not feeling well, I will choose someone for the city lord. You should listen to the rules clearly. It is not easy to become the city lord's male favorite. The city lord often said that the literati can make a country prosperous by refining weapons. Today’s first competition is weapon refining. You can choose the materials you want to see who can make something more exquisite and valuable. "

After hearing this, everyone started to get up and select materials. Jian Xing had learned how to forge swords and refine weapons before, but he was not good at it.

He looked around and was thinking about what to do, when the flames next to him lit up. Jian Xing was startled and looked at Xie Gutang a little confused: "You... what are you doing?"

"I don't know anything else," Xie Gutang smiled, "If I know how to forge a sword, I can forge a sword with the true fire of Samadhi."

Samadhi Zhenhuo, before letting me go, I just glanced at it without stopping, but now when I heard it, I actually felt a little envious and nodded: "Very good, not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind and snow rolled towards Jian Xing from the opposite side. Jian Xing rolled on the spot, looked up coldly, and saw a crystal clear spiritual energy flowing in front of Ning Buyan. Ning Buyan coughed, looked up with a pale face, and smiled sheepishly at Jian Xing: "Sorry."

As he spoke, J‌ took a carving knife, leaned over the ice cube, and began to carve the large ice cube.

The Jian Xing is white at first glance. It is an ice jade bed. Lying on it to practice meditation not only refreshes and concentrates the mind, but is also warm in winter and cool in summer. There are also carved beds in the past. It's very simple. The key point is that a piece of ice jade full of spiritual power cannot be refined except during the tribulation period.

The stuff is good stuff, but it’s not something I can do.

After seeing what Xie Gutang and Ning Buyan did, Jian Xing was a little panicked. He pretended to be calm and swept it away, only to see Shen Zhi raise his hand to attract thunder from the sky and hit it directly on the table, sending an electric current. It's all condensed into a ball, but the momentum is already extremely strong even before the thing is made.

The willow catkins next to it are spinning in circles, attracting butterflies to fly around as they spin.

There was Junshu, who was playing the flute to an egg on the table. His spiritual power turned into runes and quickly fell on the egg. He didn't know what it was hatching.

Everyone present was busy, but Jian Xing stared blankly at him without moving. Cui Lu swept over indifferently and looked at Jian Xing: "Long Aotian, aren't you going to do it?"

Move your hands, what hands should you move

There is a huge disparity in strength, and whatever you practice is self-defeating, and you don't want to lose face at all.

But Cuilu looked at J‌, J‌ thought for a while, then stood up, picked up a saw from the side, and pulled a chair over.

I don’t know anything, so I just perform carpentry.

Making Qin Wanwan's chair is easy to make. Although it is ugly, it is quite effective.

Jian Xing carefully sawed the seat board on the chair, drew a magic circle on it, took the steel knives from the side, and inserted them into the chair one by one.

After it was done, everyone was about the same. Cuilu sat high up and said lazily: "Bring everything up."

With that said, the man put all the things made by the six people on the table. Cuilu led the jury with pens and paper to look at the products one by one.

"‌It's Qing‌ beads..."

"It's a thunderbolt..."

"‌It's the ice jade bed..."

"‌It's butterfly fireworks..."

"‌It's a sword."

From Jun Shu, Shen ‌, Ning Buyan, Liu Feixu to Xie Gutang, the jury reviewed some things one by one.

"Too ordinary."

"Too violent."

"Too big."

"Too fancy."

"Too easy."

With that said, the group of people arrived in front of the chair made by Jian Xing. Cuilu frowned: "What is it?"

"‌ A chair is called a '‌ chair'."

Jian Xing said nonsense in a serious tone: "Its main function is to supervise people's efforts to study. The user squats and steps above it. Once he gets distracted while studying, the square steel knife will immediately stab upward to ensure that the person is awake and clear. When I was sent to the hospital, I just leaned on a chair and memorized 7,000 poems in seven days. It was very useful. "

Hearing the words, the jury was stunned. Cuilu paused for a moment before she couldn't help but say: "With such a big steel knife... will it stab you to death?"

"If you don't want to die, you have to study."

Jian Xing said frankly: "Now that we have decided, shouldn't we fight for it?"

‌The rhetorical question made everyone present stunned. Qin Wanwan raised her hands to cover her face while listening to Jian Xing's words on the tree.

It's over, one scene will cease to exist.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard the crowd burst out: "Okay!"

Everyone looked over and looked at Cuilu in shock. They saw Cuilu's eyes were excited: "What you are saying is that in the world of cultivation, if you decide not to do something, you might as well die. I have already thought about doing something, but I haven't done it yet. Figure out how to implement it. Instruct ‌ to make 2,000 ‌ chairs and send them to various colleges in the city! "

With that said, Cuilu turned around without hesitation and gave a thumbs up to Jian Xing: "I admire you, full marks!"

Qin Wanwan was stunned. She looked at the greenery in the garden that was full of admiration for Jian Xing, and couldn't help but sigh that the world is so big.

I thought Jian Xing was crazy, but I didn't expect that Green Green was even crazier.

‌‌Once the decision was made, everyone panicked. After a while, a row of people knelt on the ground.

"Lord Emerald!"

An old man in the jury raised his head and said, "Master Cuilu, if you are distracted while studying, your crime will not lead to death!"

That's right.

Qin Wanwan felt a little scared. She got distracted while studying. Who hasn't had this experience

"What should I do?" Cuilu frowned, "I can't bear to see others not working hard."

"How about..." Jian Xing interrupted, "Can I turn the steel knife into a sharp cone and poke it?"

With the comparison of direct stabbing to death, poking ‌ immediately makes ‌ seem insignificant.

Everyone hurriedly answered the question and looked at Jian Xing with gratitude. Cuilu hesitated for a moment, and when seeing everyone's objections, she felt helpless: "Okay, that's it."

Cuilu turned around, returned to her usual cold demeanor, and wrote: "Give me points."

As she said this, she did not hesitate to give full marks to the simple column.

The others followed her, showing awe of the greenery and gratitude to Jian Xing, and also gave Jian Xing full marks.

Qin Wanwan was unexpected by this turn of events. The faces of the people next to her suddenly looked bad. They looked at each other, but no one said anything.

After taking a break, Cuilu asked everyone to sit down, and then announced the start of the second assessment.

"The second competition is arithmetic. There are ten questions in total. Ten points will be deducted for correct calculations and ten points for incorrect calculations. One stick of incense time, let's get started."

After Cui Lu finished speaking, she asked people to beat the gongs and drums, and the maids passed by from both sides and began to hand out examination papers.

As soon as the test papers were received, everyone's expressions were not very good, but after hesitating for a moment, everyone picked up their pens and started scribbling on the straw paper.

Jian Xing also listened to Qin Wanwan and started copying the questions. But as soon as I copied it, I realized that it was over and the question was too long.

‌ began to copy at a faster speed, ‌ Qin Wanwan had also been preparing outside since the second exam. She waited for the maid serving tea to come out, raised her hand to knock the maid unconscious, and then used Thousand Faces to replace the maid for herself. Face, he went in with tea.

She started to change the tea from Shen Zhi's position, and glanced at Shen Zhi's paper. Shen Zhi's expression was solemn, as if he was thinking seriously. She glanced at it and saw that everything on the draft paper was:

"Pure desires, neither impatient nor angry"

“If you don’t have desires, be strong, and don’t forget about it.”

Qin Wanwan curled her lips and came to Jun Shu.

I saw Jun Shu drawing horizontally on the draft paper. After drawing horizontally, he drew vertically. Then he drew vertically and then horizontally. However, he looked calm and calm, as if he had already figured out the answer.

Qin Wanwan: "..."

Can be installed.

She brought tea to Liu Feixu again. Liu Feixu was very relaxed. He drank tea and painted at the same time. It seemed that he had given up completely.

Next to Liu Feixu was Ning Buyan, a young man who was answering very seriously and drawing pictures on the paper, but the words were all "three and five are in harmony, etc.", which was a kind of comfort. It doesn't seem to work for me either.

After reading a bunch of waiting papers, she stopped in front of Xie Gutang and looked at Xie Gutang's somewhat decent draft paper. For a moment, Qin Wanwan felt that Xie Gutang had crushed the IQ of the person next to her.

She placed the tea in front of Xie Gutang and said in a very soft voice, "Young Master, use tea."

Xie Gutang didn't realize it was her. He raised his head and politely thanked her: "Thank you, girl."

With that said, she walked up to Jian Xing. Jian Xing recognized her at first glance. Qin Wanwan put the tea bowl down and Jian Xing went to get the tea. In an instant, the note came from Jian Xing. It was in Qin Wanwan's hands.

Qin Wanwan took the note and left. After going out, she quickly found a place to open the note. At a glance, she saw that it was densely packed, but there was one question!

‌ is a combination question. One big question contains ten small questions. Qin Wanwan glanced at the incense in the yard. Most of the incense had burned, and she didn't have much time left!

She gritted her teeth and began to calculate quickly. She calculated one side and added it up again. Jian Xing sat in the examination room and pretended to draw on the scratch paper.

The draft paper was painted pure black. Before Qin Wanwan could answer, he couldn't help but raised his hands to support his face, covered his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Where's the answer?"

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, we're counting!"

Qin Wanwan calculated over and over again, Jian Xing watched the incense burn out bit by bit, gritted her teeth and whispered, "Can you do it?"

"No, please copy it to thank Mr. Dao."

Qin Wanwan responded impatiently, Jian Xing glanced at Xie Gutang, and felt a sense of shame for a moment: "I won't copy him, maybe he won't score as high as me."

"Oh, don't talk."

Qin Wanwan was so nervous when she was asked the question: "I can't even figure it out!"

Although Hua Rong is a cultivator, her math skills are extremely high. Qin Wanwan almost cried when she finished the paper. She calculated for a long time and finally figured out a small question that was certain.

She didn't dare to give an uncertain answer to Jian Xing, but she could calculate it over and over again.

Seeing that the incense was almost gone, Jian Xing's hands were sweating and he urged her: "Hurry up, the incense is almost gone, five, four, three..."

"Two chickens!"

Qin Wanwan finally calculated the first answer to the first question: "The first answer to the first question is two chickens!"

Jian Xing heard the sound of a gong, and the maid began to collect the papers. The maid pulled the papers, Jian Xing held them down, covered the papers with his hands, and quickly rolled up: two.

As soon as he finished, the paper was taken away. Jian Xing breathed a sigh of relief and began to resign himself to his fate.

To be precise, waiting to die.

Cuilu took the paper to the side for correction. Everyone present, except Jian Xing‌, seemed to have experienced a big battle, drinking tea and wiping sweat. Jian Xing looked at everyone indifferently, raised his hand to his lips, used the magic circle to hide his voice, and chatted with Qin Wanwan.

"Beicheng, I think I'm done. I will definitely fail the exam."

"Master, don't belittle yourself."

Qin Wanwan put the fainted maid back on and persuaded Jian Xing: "I might be worse than you."

"I only scored one point, two points at most."

Jian Xing held up his face and said, "I'm afraid I'll have to change my policy."

"Master, change the angle." Qin Wanwan put away the maid, turned back to her own face, and patted the dirt on her hands, "You will only lose one point at most, just wait."

Anyway, there is nothing to fear inside a group of transformed gods who have not graduated from elementary school mathematics.

Although Qin Wanwan was so comforted, Jian Xing didn't let go. After waiting uneasily for a while, Cui Lu finally came out holding the paper. She waved her hand, and the maid next to her began to announce the scores.

"Shen ‌, it's all wrong. I'll deduct 100 points."

Upon hearing this, Shen 's face changed drastically. Jun Shu cast a doubtful look and Shen  frowned: "There is something wrong with your paper."

Cuilu looked over coldly: "I'm not good at arithmetic. Why don't you say there's something wrong with the paper?"

The maid ignored the ‌‌ interlude and continued to announce: "Junshu, knock it back ninety."

"Liu Feixu, zero points."

"I'd rather not say anything, and I'll give you fifty bucks."

"Xie Gutang, ten points down."

“Jianxing‌…”

The maid read as she looked up at ‌Jian Xing‌. Everyone looked over and looked at the maid and smiled: "One point."

‌A boss assessment, one point is the king.

Jian Xing put it down, smiled, and the maid gently announced: "The winner of this banquet with the highest score is Long Aotian. Master Long, please have a good rest today and wash up. I will meet the city lord at night and invite someone." Come to pick up the young master to sleep with him, please prepare well.”

After saying that, the maid raised her head and her smile was inexplicably a little cold: "Congratulations."

As soon as he finished speaking, the system voice in Jian Xing's mind rang.

Congratulations to the host for completing 'Task 7', successfully entering Fengya Building, and entering the City Lord's Mansion. He is the City Lord Hua Rong's favorite man, with +500 points, and a total of 1,900 points.

Please accept mission 8: The perfect hostage, help the heroine have a highlight moment, and obtain the exquisite jade

Love line task: Let the heroine and Xie Gutang be alone for more than half an hour, points +100

Hearing the mission, Jian Xing was stunned: "Why Xie Gutang?"

Didn’t people with looks above 90 points choose randomly in the past

‌and—

"Why are the points so high?!"

‌I’ve only got 500 points by fighting monsters seriously, and ‌‌Jiao Didi’s little apprentice and Xie Gutang have been alone for half an hour and it’s already 100 points? !

"‌‌," 666 was a little scared, "Just, according to the switchboard test, the heroine currently has the highest affection for Xie Gutang, and the heroine's emotional line itself is relatively valuable..."

Hearing what he said, Jian Xing couldn't believe it: "Have the best impression of Xie Gutang? What about me?! I'm her master!"

666 remained silent, and Jian Xing came to his senses: "Am I not as good as Xie Gutang?!"

"‌‌," 666 comforted ‌, "Maybe in the switchboard calculation, love and master-disciple relationship are separate."

Jian Xing choked up at the comfort, but it still felt a bit uncomfortable.

The maid next to her started packing her things. Xie Gutang stood up and called Jian Xing respectfully: "Senior, let me go. Miss Qin is waiting for me outside."

Upon hearing this, Jian Xing glanced over and looked at Xie Gutang with a cold eyebrow.

‌Looking at the ‌‌45 on Xie Gutang’s head, the fire instantly came up.

Xie Gutang looked at Jian Xing and said nothing, then called out again: "Senior?"

"I'm warning you," Jian Xing pointed at Xie Gutang, "don't hit my apprentice casually..."

Before he finished speaking, a long-awaited electric current shot through Jian Xing's body.

666 spoke with difficulty: "‌‌, the heroine's emotional line cannot be destroyed."

Xie Gutang suddenly trembled when he looked at Jian Xing, then looked at him coldly and gritted his teeth.

Xie Gutang didn't listen and said, "Senior, what did you say about beating Miss Qin?"

"She is my apprentice," Jian Xing‌ decided that when the enemy advances, we will retreat, and when the enemy retreats, we will fight. He did not confront the current directly, and took a breath to explain, "You are not allowed to hit her casually."

Hearing this, Xie Gutang smiled.

He lowered his head and seemed a little embarrassed: "Senior, you are just kidding me. Miss Qin has such a good temper, how can I beat her?"

Good temper

Don't hit her

Miss Qin

Jian Xing couldn't help but clenched his fists as he listened. I don't know why, but I just feel that Xie Gutang doesn't want to hit Qin Wanwan, but I want to hit Xie Gutang.

But you can't express your unreasonable anger, it will appear too childish and damage your image. You can use code words to fight back hard.

"Her name is not Miss Qin," he said, implying that Xie Gutang knew nothing about Qin Wanwan in order to improve his own status, "her name is Gu, Bei, Cheng."