Qiu Mingxue was still wounded, and her face was pale. Her face was originally bright, but after losing all the blood on her face, she was like a faded work of art.

Injured, she also lost some weight, and the rich and luxurious clothes she wore on her body were empty.

Ying Xiu stood in front of her, with tears in her eyelashes, her tone was weak: "Drill and curly stone grass grow in the same place, it is attached to it, who can find it?"

"You are in charge of helping me tidy up my clothes and check my belongings. Why do you look again? Could it be that you think I'm going to die?" Qiu Mingxue narrowed her eyes and looked at Ying Xiu.

Ying Xiu was so frightened that she immediately wanted to kneel down and apologize, but this is Xuan Yunzong, there is no such rule, so her body just bent: "Princess, I didn't think so..."

"You are Zeguo's servant, and you will be—" Qiu Mingxue warned her, "I'm dead, so are you."

Ji Qingzhuo watched the conversation between the two of them, but didn't respond. The relationship between the two is not for outsiders to intervene.

However, Meng Yaolan immediately took two steps forward, she stopped in front of Yingxiu, and said righteously: "Miss Qiu, this is not your country of Ze, and she doesn't have to be responsible for your safety."

"There will be such evil things as mandrills, isn't it you who... did it yourself?" When Meng Yaolan uttered the word "do it yourself", she accentuated her words a little bit.

Qiu Mingxue has always been arrogant. When she first met the monks of Xuanyun Sect, she still had some respect, but after getting along for a long time, she found that they were nothing more than that. So now when she saw Meng Yaolan, she snorted coldly and said, "As an orthodox monk, Cultivator, we want to destroy these evil creatures, their existence was wrong and evil from the very beginning, and now you say that I deserved what I deserved, are you saying that the mandrill did a good job?"

She distorted the concept and changed it secretly, but Meng Yaolan was calmer than her: "You, as the future monarch of Ze Kingdom, are even more terrifying than Mandrill if you don't care about the lives of the people in the country."

"Miss Meng, that big hat has been buttoned." Qiu Mingxue squinted at her, "Your family of cultivators are high above you, so naturally you don't know what we mortals...have experienced."

"Yingxiu, let's go." Qiu Mingxue didn't speak to Meng Yaolan any more, and just walked into the small valley where Jiang Qianke usually taught.

Ji Qingzhuo watched from a distance, she wanted to wait for Meng Yaolan to leave before following her, but Meng Yaolan stood there, looking at her with a smile, as if waiting for her.

So she could only move over.

"Let's go." Meng Yaolan called her and didn't ask her any other questions, "Has Miss Ji considered making one or two more friends?"

"No." Ji Qingzhuo shook her head, her answer was always so certain.

"Ah..." Meng Yaolan was rejected so clearly for the first time. Ever since she was a child, there were only things she didn't want, and there was nothing she couldn't get, including other people's favor and affection.

She was taken aback for a moment, and when she looked at Ji Qingzhuo again, she had already trotted into the small valley.

It's hard to be with someone who is too dazzling and bright. Ji Qingzhuo had already felt this way when she was next to Shen Rongyu during the last practice class assessment. Shen Rongyu is better and will block her. But Meng Yaolan prefers to enjoy these gazes, so she never pays attention to the people around her.

The vines in front of the small valley where Jiang Qianke was teaching also withered, and the drooping branches were dry. The owner here has left, and all the vitality of Shuiyun Peak has died.

Ji Qingzhuo ran into the small valley, and Shen Rongyu stood where Jiang Qianke usually stood, and he raised his eyes to look at her with indifferent eyes.

Of course, Ji Qingzhuo didn't look at him, she looked for a seat on her own, usually when Jiang Qianke was in class, because she wanted to get performance points in class, she chose a seat near the front row, now Jiang Qianke She was gone, and no one would ask her any questions anyway, so she sat back.

Shen Rongyu's eyes stayed on her all the time, he looked at her, and sat directly in the most hidden seat - of course he could see that the seats arranged by Jiang Qianke were hidden in the way of the formation.

But when he came here before, he saw that Ji Qingzhuo was always sitting in the front row.

So now... is she avoiding him?

Because of her small action, Shen Rongyu thought a lot, and the direction of her thinking was outrageous.

In fact, Ji Qingzhuo just didn't need to actively attend classes anymore, so he showed his true colors and started fishing.

——She felt that Shen Rongyu would not embarrass her like Jiang Qianke.

The last one to come in was Meng Yaolan. She walked into the valley and came to the seat she used to sit in. Originally, Ji Qingzhuo was on her right side, but she turned her head to look, but she was nowhere to be seen.

Ji Qingzhuo sat alone in the corner, very happy in a daze, she didn't notice that two eyes fell on her.

There were two people whispering in the corner of the classroom, and Qiu Mingxue whispered to Yingxiu, "Yingxiu, during the time I was recuperating, did the ranking of Xuanyunzong's internal test change?"

"Yes." Yingxiu nodded, motioning Qiu Mingxue to look at the scoreboard hanging not far ahead.

"Then Ji Qingzhuo passed the assessment of the magic class, so he should have revealed his true colors?" Qiu Mingxue said to herself, but when she raised her head, she saw Ji Qingzhuo's name hanging high in front of her, even... only after Meng Yaolan, if Not counting the results of the practice class, Ji Qingzhuo has already surpassed her.

"Her?!" Qiu Mingxue's eyes widened, "Why should she?"

"She beat Wen Ying in the spell test." Yingxiu had watched the whole test at that time, and it was really exciting.

"Wen Ying often comes to watch her secretly. He has bad taste and actually likes her. If she matches up with him, then Wen Ying will lose to her." Qiu Mingxue frowned and said, "She really didn't rely on her own ability." High score."

"Princess...no..." Ying Xiu shook her head, and was about to explain to Ji Qingzhuo.

But at this time, Shen Rongyu had already closed the book of formation in his hand—this book of formation still belonged to Jiang Qianke, who was bitten back by the soul-chasing nail on Baishui Island that day, and when he returned to Shuiyun Peak, the wounded blood It dripped on this formation book, forming dried blood.

Now Shen Rongyu actually found this book and used it.

Under the eyes of everyone, with so many eyes stared at by the monks of Xuanyunzong, he killed Jiang Qianke—with a very cruel method, but he can still take his place now, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, unstained Standing in front of these disciples, holding his blood-stained book in his hand.

The white fingers ignored the dry dark red blood on the book, brushed it away and read it as if nothing had happened. It was an extremely strange scene, and even his pure white clothes seemed to be contaminated with a trace of demonic atmosphere.

However, no one can see his real appearance clearly, Ji Qingzhuo who knows his true face best is sitting in a corner very seriously in a daze.

The discussion between Yingxiu and Qiu Mingxue was not too loud, and Shen Rongyu could hear it clearly. When he heard the words "he likes her", the hypocritical smile on his lips froze.

"The new assessment content of the spell class is about to be announced. Is this how you gossip?" Shen Rongyu put down the spell book in his hand.

Meng Yaolan, who was sitting in the front row, looked and saw the blood stains on the book. She was startled, and her face became a little sad. It was Jiang Qianke's book, of course she recognized it.

"We're discussing grades!" Qiu Mingxue retorted Shen Rongyu.

"Okay." Shen Rongyu's tone was still moderately gentle, which made his image as a master of the school more stable, "Then go out and say it."

"You asked me to go out and stand for punishment?" Qiu Mingxue said with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief.

"It's fine to go out and sit." Shen Rongyu raised her long eyebrows slightly.

When he said this, some disciples in the classroom laughed softly. When Jiang Qianke was teaching before, there was no such cheerful atmosphere in the classroom.

"You are just—" Disciples of our same generation, what are you doing? !

Before Qiu Mingxue finished her questioning, Shen Rongyu hooked her finger and cast a silence spell on her body. She opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Okay, go on, let me read the content of today's assessment." Shen Rongyu spread out the book in his hand again.

Qiu Mingxue was unable to speak and could only be led out by Ying Xiu.

Shen Rongyu's gentle voice echoed in the small valley: "There is no Peach Blossom Mist Formation as the main formation in this assessment. In order to ensure safety, there is only one formation. The disciples enter the formation one by one, and the formations they face each time are random. , but because there is no support from the main formation, the difficulty of the formations faced will also be lowered, so the starting point for scoring will also be lowered."

"Given that Elder Jiang has unfortunately passed away, there is no master of formation in Xuanyun Sect who is more powerful than him, so we will invite three elders to give everyone a score." After Shen Rongyu finished speaking, he asked his disciples, "This kind of assessment method, can everyone accept it?"

"Senior Brother Shen, of course."

"This formation is much simpler, how good it is."

"The Wuxingli Fire Formation that I entered last time was really scary, my clothes were going to be burned."

The disciples below chirped and responded that most of the people were discussing the upcoming new assessment, but Ji Qingzhuo was still in a daze.

"Ji Qingzhuo, do you know?" Seeing that she was in a daze, Shen Rongyu called her.

Ji Qingzhuo had never heard this voice call her full name of "Ji Qingzhuo", so she didn't realize it for a while, and continued to be in a daze, thinking whether two hundred sleeves could be beaten together. Two hundred and fifty outrageous questions like Qiu Mingxue's.

"Ji Qingzhuo." Shen Rongyu continued to call her.

"Huh?" Ji Qingzhuo came back to her senses, because she came to the conclusion that two hundred Yingxiu should be able to beat two hundred and fifty Qiu Mingxue, because if two hundred and fifty Qiu Mingxue lined up together, They will definitely fight among themselves first.

She looked in Shen Rongyu's direction, and replied blankly: "What?"

"The new assessment content of the formation class." Shen Rongyu kind of understood why Jiang Qianke wanted to kill her.

Although Ji Qingzhuo was in a daze, she was still listening. She could automatically filter key information and write it down.

"The assessment of the formation class will start this afternoon. Enter the formation and solve the formation one by one. Three elders will give points together." Ji Qingzhuo replied.

Shen Rongyu didn't expect that she could remember that he had been looking at her just now, and she was obviously in a daze.

"Okay, get ready to go." Shen Rongyu nodded and said.

Ji Qingzhuo sat in the corner to pack her things. She had to wait until everyone had left before leaving, but Shen Rongyu was waiting for her on the stage.

When there were only the two of them left in the small valley, Ji Qingzhuo raised his head and called him: "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, don't you want to go?"

Shen Rongyu came over and sighed softly, as if a little helpless: "I'm waiting for you."

The author has something to say:

Xiaoyu: On the first day, he took over the class instead of the elder, did Zhuo Zhuo pay attention to me qwq

Zhuozhuo: in a daze and thinking *%≈…¥…%#)@*

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