Who knew that it was indeed a reward, but it was a reward of punches and kicks, and the strong man rolled straight away.

The Wind Doctor watched coldly from the side, beating his own dog, the Wind Doctor didn't have the slightest sympathy, anyway, he knew that he was angry, so he could only find someone to vent his anger.

After the fight, the strong man was already bleeding from his seven orifices, so Ning Wuchang clapped his hands and glared at the Wind Divine Doctor a few times before taking him in.

After bringing the Wind Divine Doctor in, Ning Wuchang walked out after a while, muttering with a cold face: "Everything is under control, hehe......"

At this time, Wang Zhong had already finished the exam and came out of the examination room to breathe.

Without exception, he was the first to hand in the papers, and no one could hand in the exam papers before him.

This has surprised many lecturers, if it weren't for the fact that these lecturers are not qualified to read his exam papers, I am afraid they will all see with their own eyes how well he did in the exam, how can he submit the papers so quickly?

This big exam is related to the fate of every student, and their results are directly linked to Zhou Tian Academy, and even more to this country.

The country has worked hard to cultivate them through 900 years of compulsory cultivation, which is to find the pillars of the sand and become the future of the country.

Therefore, as soon as the examination papers were handed in, they were directly preserved by the mysterious power of the academy, and finally transferred to the "Marking Pavilion" to be opened by the country's current officials in the highest positions.

Even in the end, the current emperor will look at it and select a "champion".

After Wang Zhong breathed for a while, he calmly entered the examination room for today's second assessment.

After the three assessments, a day has passed.

And tomorrow is the last day of the assessment ceremony, and there are the last four subjects to be assessed.

Tomorrow is a very painful day for many students, and now it will cost them their lives to take three exams a day, and it is even more unimaginable to take four exams tomorrow.

When Wang Zhong saw that many candidates sighed, he knew that they did not do well in the exam, and he was disappointed in himself.

When she saw Lingzhi coming out, she didn't see Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong waited here for her to go home with her, following her until the two were sent away by the light of the guide.

The two of them are in a small space, protected by the attraction of the Cloud Academy in this independent space.

Wang Zhong didn't say anything more, all he had to do was to protect her as much as he did before, which was what he could do.

Lingzhi also twisted her head to the side, looking at her appearance, she couldn't wait to be faster, she resisted Wang Zhong from the bottom of her heart, and didn't want to stay with Wang Zhong.

In the past, she was reluctant to leave Wang Zhong, and she had to follow her every step of the way.

Now it's diametrically opposed.

It's really the depth of love and the depth of hate.

How deep I loved at the beginning, how much I hate it now.

The light landed, Lingzhi ran to Dongshan Village like a fled, and Wang Zhong walked slowly, he had no joy or sorrow, and treated all this with a normal heart.

In the face of Lingzhi's attitude, he will no longer have pain and self-blame, but will inexplicably feel relaxed.

Walking to the entrance of the village, Wang Zhong stopped and looked at the stone statue of the god of Dongshan and the peach god.

Seeing this, Wang Zhong was stunned.

Because the peach god really withered, the gorgeous peach blossoms no longer existed, leaving only bare branches.

The whole peach tree seems to have lost all its vitality, and it no longer has the light it had when it first saw it.

Wang Zhong hurriedly ran home, he felt that this was a big thing, the people of Peach Village believed in the peach god so much, if they saw this scene, they would not fight with Dongshan Village.

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Zhong saw Grandpa Ling, as well as his sister and Situ Yan.

"Grandpa Ling, ...... Peach God"

"Kid, it's normal. Grandpa Ling knew what Wang Zhong was going to say, and said with a kind smile: "The peach god has withered, and it is dedicated to the Dongshan god." ”

"Dedicated?" Wang Zhong smiled slightly and sat down, a little unsure of what this meant.

"Yes, dedication!" Grandpa Ling said with a smile, "Tonight, the entire Peach Tree people will understand that the Dongshan Divine Spirit is the source of their faith." ”

"Oh?" Wang Zhong and Wang Yanran didn't even understand what Grandpa Ling meant.

Seeing the puzzled expressions of Wang Zhong and the others, Grandpa Ling stroked his long beard and said, "You will understand tomorrow morning, and then I will bring the peach god wood for Xiao Zhongzi." ”

"Elder Ling, forgive me for being stupid, the more I listen, the more confused I become. Situ Yan couldn't help but be curious, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Yes, Grandpa Ling, I don't understand either. Wang Zhong also expressed his thoughts, "Bring me the wood of the peach god?"

Grandpa Ling nodded to Wang Zhong and replied, "I told you, the peach god has grown up for thousands of years, and the gods were born in the three calamities, and there is the power of the supreme sun of thunder, I will use this wood to cast a set of weapons for you, so that your strength will be doubled." ”

"Ah!!" Situ Yan and Wang Yanran, including Wang Zhong, were shocked and could stuff their mouths with eggs.

Because Grandpa Ling's words stimulated their hearts more than one sentence after another.

Most importantly, it makes them even more confused.

It seems that everything will have to wait until tomorrow.

However, Wang Zhong was looking forward to it, and he didn't know what kind of weapon Grandpa Ling had built for himself, a weapon made of thousand-year-old peach god wood, and he was very excited when he thought about it.

Just when Wang Zhong wanted to ask Grandpa Ling what kind of weapon he had built for himself, Grandpa Ling only replied, which was the most suitable for him.

Wang Zhong sighed, he knew that Grandpa Ling wanted to surprise him, and when things didn't work out, it was useless to say it.

Situ Yan looked at Wang Zhong and said, "Calculate the time, the flame you devoured should be almost exhausted, but don't let the fire go out." ”

Wang Zhong nodded and replied: "Yes, as soon as the assessment is over tomorrow, there will be time, and the day after tomorrow will have to be devoured and replenished." ”

Grandpa Ling smiled: "The flame flame burned by Fan Mu is just a basic entry, now that you have your foundation, and the burning technique is getting stronger and stronger, I think the fire will be extinguished." ”

"What does Grandpa Ling mean ......" Wang Zhong licked his lips, a little confused, you must know that after the fire is extinguished, you have to go through the steps of devouring the fire flame last time, regain the fire heart flame, and refine it into fire again, which is more troublesome.

If the fire is not extinguished, just devour the flame of the fire and keep the fire intact, just like adding oil to an oil lamp.

Situ Yan was also confused, could it be that Wang Zhong would no longer practice the Burning Technique? Situ Yan thought so.

But Grandpa Ling's words dispelled her doubts, and Grandpa Ling said: "Using the fire heart flame burned by the thousand-year-old peach god wood and refining it into fire is the best fire for entry, not those ordinary firewood that can be compared." ”

Situ Yan breathed a long sigh of relief and gave a thumbs up to Grandpa Ling with a smile.

Wang Zhong was also very happy, but he didn't know why Grandpa Ling was so sure, and he didn't waste any time using the peach god in just a few words.