Raising his head and drinking a bottle of monkey wine, Luo Qingyin sat on the waiting platform for the competition with his eyes closed, concentrating and calming his breath, constricting his breath, and consolidating his cultivation.

On the waiting platform for the competition, the new students sat on the left and the old students sat on the right.

Many old students bullied the new students, deliberately unleashing the power of the military generals to intimidate the new students, causing the new students to sit and tremble.

Luo Qingyin was still unaware.

Wei Chen glanced at the left side of the waiting platform, his eyes fell on Luo Qingyin's body, and he said obscenely: "That new student is Luo Qingyin, who has won the top three places?" The soul is good, just right for my Thousand Soul Ding, don't rob me of it. ”

All the new students couldn't help but look at Luo Qingyin.

Luo Qingyin lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, as if he had not heard of it.

Qiu Yongyuan is a very beautiful pseudo-mother, wearing a purple and lavender Wuxing Peak robe, tied her waist, sitting as dignified as a girl, Orchid fingers stroked her long black straight hair again and again, and smiled softly: "Look at your obsceneness, you scared people so much that they didn't dare to speak." ”

Luo Qingyin still didn't react.

Jimo sat beside Luo Qingyin and wanted to say something, but listening to her faint breathing, he suddenly understood something, closed his eyes, and ignored them.

The waiting desk was silent, and no one spoke.

Wei Chen "heyed", "Beauty, you are lowering your head, are you thinking about how to deal with Lao Tzu?" Or are you scared to pee? ”

Luo Qingyin still ignored it, like a wooden man.

Wei Chen was bored with himself, and said to Qiu Yongyuan: "Bacheng is a mute. ”

Qiu Yongyuan covered his mouth and chuckled: "The dog that bites people doesn't bark, you have to be careful." ”

Boom!

The bell rang.

The competition is about to begin.

Luo Qingyin suddenly raised his head, and his eyes bloomed with a light as bright as stars!

Luo Qingyin participated in the three events alone, and in order to allow her to have enough time to come up with the best state of the competition, the academy only set up a competition table, starting from the array, to refining tools, alchemy, and finally to the cultivation competition, and put Luo Qingyin at the last level of the cultivation competition.

In other words, if Zhan Zheng and Lone Feiying both lost, she would be deprived of even the opportunity to play.

With the opening of the formation competition, Jimo Wuxin turned his head to Luo Qing a little nervously and said, "Senior sister, we are going to play." ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a shallow smile, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, this is the moment to prove that our mentor is the best, and we can't drop the chain." ”

Jimo couldn't help clenching his fists in no mood: "I'll work hard." ”

The competition between the new and old students of the formation is still a freehand formation on the spot, and the difference from yesterday is that everyone gets the same formation, all of them are of the highest quality, no attributes, and a maze formation.

Many Array Pavilion students were able to complete the lowest-level mortal inferior formations with their bare hands after entering the school for a year without any guidance.

The rank of a superior formation is definitely not an easy task for a student who has only been enrolled for three months.

But Luo Qingyin and Jimo Wuxin are exceptions.

With thinking, insight, overall view, and feel, they don't have pressure at all!

In addition, the contestants must start at the same time, and the time and completion will also affect the results of the contest.

The top three new students in the formation are Luo Qingyin, Jimo Wuxin and Fu Yuqing, a female student from a formation family.

The old student Luo Qingyin has basically seen it, they are Shen Aoshuang, Chen Yue and Boundless.

Mao Dun Literature