Chapter Seventy-One: The Great Comparison of the Outer Court
The early morning sunlight shone in through the window and sprinkled on the boy sitting cross-legged on the bed, giving people a warm feeling. A golden veil was draped over the boy's body.
The boy sat cross-legged, his hands pinching the strange handprints, and a mouthful of slightly impurities exhaled from between his mouth and nose between his chest and heaving. With each exhalation of turbidity, the young man's face became more energetic. There is a glint between the eyebrows.
"Huh" exhaled the last breath of turbidity, opened his eyes slightly, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.
Put on his shoes, climbed out of bed, washed up briefly, looked at the steaming buns on the table, the young man took two of them, and then looked at the two teenagers next to him who were still asleep, and said: "Lei Yue, Yan Blood, I'll go first, there is breakfast on the table, you get up and eat again." After speaking, without waiting for the two teenagers to answer in a daze, they hurried out of the door.
The cool breeze in the early morning blew on the boy's face, which lifted the boy's spirits, and then with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked quickly towards the place where the class was going to be.
Not long after sitting in the seat, Ji Yurou walked in with a bewitching and graceful figure.
Today, Ji Yurou is dressed very beautifully, with a white tunic skirt and a white ribbon tied around the slender waist like a water snake, which adds a bit of grace. With the same gentle smile on his face as always.
Seeing Ji Yurou, the corners of Ming Mo's mouth showed a hint of an inexplicable smile. Let Lan Ruoqing on the side look sideways.
Looking at the people sitting below, Ji Yurou brushed the bangs on her forehead with her hand, and said with red lips slightly: "Today, the tutor wants to tell you a good news, a month later, it will be the outer courtyard competition reported by the academy, and then all cultivator departments will participate in this outer courtyard competition, and we will have the opportunity to fight with the students of each department, which is a good thing for us, the tutor has already registered for our class, I hope everyone can participate, even if the strength is not good, it can be, just treat it as a workout." ”
Ji Yurou said a news that made everyone excited, and then said slowly: "The top fifty in this big competition can get rewards from the academy, the top ten and the top three have star exercises and moon-level low-level exercises respectively, and the champion will even get a moon-level weapon." ”
Ji Yurou said in a surprising voice.
"Whoa......". The crowd was in an uproar.
"There are actually month-level exercises and weapons, and the prizes are too rich. ”
"Hehe, I'll be satisfied as long as I can get into the top fifty, as for the top ten, then don't think about it, there are so many geniuses in the academy, there will be no chance at all, if it's that guy, maybe it's possible. A teenager glanced at Ming Mo and said slowly.
"Wow! There really is a month-level exercise, no, it's a practice that only a big family has, and those demons in the inner courtyard can practice the exercises, which are too rich, but unfortunately, I don't have that strength." One person said in surprise.
Hearing Ji Yurou's words, Lan Ruoqing's eyes were full of excitement, and she looked at Ming Mo and said, "Ming Mo, have you heard? There are actually month-level weapons! There are also month-level exercises, which are really good rewards, I hope I can enter the top ten, for the top three, I know my strength, there is no hope." ”
Lan Ruoqing's delicate face turned a little red, and she looked at Ming Mo with a calm expression, and asked puzzledly: "What, Ming Mo, aren't you happy With your strength, there is a great hope of entering the top three." ”