What is the use of heaven and earth, and it cannot be feasted.

What is the use of Fengyue? Can't eat or drink.

What is the use of fine dust? All things are in it.

What's the use of change? The Tao is self-contained.

- Shadow

Now Leng Meiying's mind is focused on research, but she still can't let go of the academy competition here, because Baizhen Dan is related to her body now.

At this moment, the elimination test of the academy's hunting is still continuing, and through Leng Mingying's subtle observation, she accurately calculated the list of the last ten participating students.

After the non-fierce elimination of the Faculty of Letters, when only the last ten people of the Faculty of Liberal Arts were left to participate, Leng Meiying finally came to the stage belatedly to perform.

The reason why Leng Meiying chose to take the stage at this time, in addition to wanting to be simpler, is also a reason why she wants to take the time to study the space ring.

I am also very interested in this very famous third lady tutor, I heard that she has no cultivation, but the recent news that she scolded the second prince is not a good one, which makes many people who don't know her start to think that she is a very eloquent person.

So when she stood in front of her mentor and said lightly that she was competing, the teacher was surprised for a long time.

Looking through the list of students, the tutor found that there were only a few people left, so he shouted casually: "Mo Xiaotian, where is Mo Xiaotian?" ”

No one answered in the crowd for a long time, and after a while, a student hurriedly ran over and said loudly: "Teacher, Mo Xiaotian was bitten by a snake on the way here, and he is now being rescued in the infirmary!" ”

"Bitten by a snake?" The tutor rolled his eyes and secretly said that this student is really unlucky.

After flipping through the list, the mentor shouted loudly again: "Chen Fangyuan! ”

"Teacher, Chen Fangyuan was just bitten by a dog and is being rescued......

Someone shouted from below, and the mentor looked at the crowd below in confusion and amazement.

"This pair of difficult brothers and brothers, He Chaoqun."

"Teacher, He Chaoqun was seriously injured by ants when he was sleeping, and he is still rescuing!"

The tutor's eyes finally widened, and he looked at the silent cold shadow in front of him in disbelief, and secretly sighed that her distant breath was too good.

However, the amazing things are still to come, the mentor called ** in a row, either sprained his foot while going downstairs, or a snake, was pecked by a dog, or was pecked by a bird, and the injuries were in different places.

In short, the result was that none of them could participate.

At this moment, not only did the mentor's glasses fall off, but even the people watching the battle below were shocked.

This luck is too bad, isn't it? Everyone's got an accident?

Finally, there was no accident for the last person!

This is a young boy from the Faculty of Letters, small, even weaker than the girls.

He came to the stage, glanced at Leng Meiying's pretty face shyly, and then announced his surrender to the mentor without hesitation!

The students of the Faculty of Arts covered their foreheads one after another, and almost everyone in the school knew that this kid liked to sleep coldly, although she did not cultivate.

However, the people in the Faculty of Liberal Arts have no strength themselves, and although Leng Meiying is thin and small, and even shriveled according to Bai Feng's description, her weak temperament still makes many male students in the Faculty of Liberal Arts fall in love.

Many people imagine that Leng Meiying will grow up a little longer, and her appearance will definitely not be much worse than Leng Yuefeng.

If Leng Meiying is a little fuller, her face is a little brighter, and the beautiful lotus mark on her forehead is superb, she must be peerless, even if she can't practice, she is still a goddess-level figure in the mind of the Academy of Letters.