Ning Xi used all kinds of foreign objects to help without success. Even the most slender golden needles can easily bring black quicksand. Not only is the quicksand too fine, but she found that there seems to be some kind of speciality in these sands. inseparable.

So I kept thinking about every word Wei Ming said before.

After about a cup of tea, Ning Xi's eyes lit up slightly, and he grasped a key point, patience and spiritual awareness.

Now Ning Xi's spiritual power was completely integrated into his spiritual consciousness, so he was stronger.

She directly applied her spiritual sense to a small part of the black quicksand in the cauldron, and slowly wrapped it in an attempt to get it out, but failed, because the black quicksand was always mixed in during the wrapping process.

After thinking about it, she gathered her spiritual consciousness into an extremely thin thread, and then applied the thread to one of the brown quicksands.

With great effort, he bent the filament of spiritual consciousness and rolled up the brown quicksand, and then threw it into the glass bottle.

Sweeping it with her spiritual sense, she found that there was really only one brown quicksand in the glass bottle, and it was no longer mixed with black quicksand as before, and it was a success.

So Ning Xi tried several times, and each time he picked out the brown quicksand and threw it into the glass bottle. Although it was more laborious, it was all successful.

At this time, other people are still thinking about various ways, and some people even think that this is the referee deliberately embarrassing others, and it is impossible to do it.

In the lounge, Wei Ming and Han Jun snorted at the same time, "I didn't expect someone to discover the key points and find the right way so quickly."

"Who is this person?" Wei Ming pointed to a person on the spar screen and asked Han Jun.

Han Jun put one hand on a crystal ball and moved, and soon the scene on the crystal continued to enlarge, and the whole picture fell directly on Ning Xi.

"Yinguo Ningxi."

After remembering the name, Han Jun released the crystal ball, and the screen returned to normal.

Wei Ming's serious face had a rare smile, "This kid is not bad! He is very observant and sensitive, and he is also good at thinking."

"The spiritual sense is not weak, and it was successful from the beginning." Han Jun added with a smile.

Wei Ming nodded: "I didn't expect that there are such talented people in inferior countries."

"I remember that in the past academy training, the fastest student who found the key method took half a day. This kid broke the record of our academy." He added.

Han Jun said with a smile: "It's really good to look at it this way, but I don't know if the next performance will be disappointing."

Afterwards, most of their attention was focused on Ning Xi.

Yan Wushuang and the others were surprised when they heard their conversation. What the two were talking about was the Kowloon Royal Academy. They knew that only the children of the royal family of the four countries and the first- and second-rate families were eligible to enter the place of study. They were also students who graduated from the Royal Academy. .

It can be said that the people who can enter the Royal Academy are the arrogance of each family, and it is also the place where there is no shortage of talents.

Wei Ming and Han Jun are both teachers of the War Beast Branch of the Royal Academy, and they are naturally talking about the young war beast geniuses of the superpower.

They didn't expect Ning Xi to react faster than those geniuses in the academy, amazing!

Picking sand with spiritual sense was very tiring. After about half an hour of picking, Ning Xi found that spiritual sense had consumed most of the time, so he sat down and closed his eyes to rest and recover.

Everyone else was concentrating on finding a way, but not many people noticed her.

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