Chapter 13 Wait and bear the wrath of your nobles
The preliminary screening of the annual examination competition was over, and 58 people were promoted.
They will continue to play in the first place tomorrow in the same location.
However, Montaigne has lost interest in the annual examination, and the people he cares about are in good condition, and it is a waste of time to watch people call around.
This night was the happiest Montaigne had since he entered the Xuantian Sect.
The seven friends all crowded into his yard, giggling and laughing.
Early the next morning, as soon as Montaigne saw Liu Neng and them away, Sect Master Qi fell into the courtyard, followed by Qiao Cheng, who bowed his head and was silent.
Montaigne scratched his head and asked knowingly,
"Sect Master, aren't you going to see the annual exam?"
Sect Master Qi smiled slightly, sat on Montaigne's exclusive chaise longue, and lay down comfortably.
"I never look at it, if it weren't for your seven fellow villagers, I wouldn't look at it this time."
"Oh, then sect master, are you going to let me go back to the village? The fool doesn't seem to need my care. β
"Haha! I don't know what magic you have, but Cheng'er never hides anything from me, but he doesn't want to say a word about your secrets.
He only told me that it would be a great thing for the entire Xuantian Sect to leave you, so I could only come and talk to you. Let's start with the Flame Sycamore Branch. β
Sect Master Qi swept his eyes and saw the sycamore branches standing by the courtyard wall and placed together with the hoe and shovel, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily a few times.
Treat the treasure as if it were rags, and there is no one but Montaigne.
Montaigne replied crisply,
"Pick it up! Xuantian Sect is full of treasures. β
This obviously prevaricated answer, Sect Master Qi was not surprised.
He beckoned and grabbed the sycamore branch in his palm.
"You're just a mortal with no cultivation, how can you be so lucky? can not only pick up the sycamore branches, but also make the seven peerless geniuses call the eldest brother. β
"Good character, no way."
"Looks like you don't want to talk to me about anything."
As soon as Sect Master Qi exerted his strength, the sycamore branches glowed with a faint firelight, far less powerful than Montaigne.
"Look! Even the sycamore branches are not under my control, but I am willing to bloom the heavenly fire for you. β
"Squeak!"
The answer to Sect Master Qi was a small vole.
It clawed its claws and screamed in rage.
It was only because of the flames triggered by Sect Master Qi that it burned its hair.
Montaigne stepped forward and took the sycamore branch from Sect Master Qi's hand, and the flames on it were instantly extinguished.
"What do you want me to say? I just want to live a quiet life in Linhe Village, you forced me to come. If you come here, you will be safe, but you have to say one, two, three. Is that what I said as you want, and you still have to torture to extract confessions? β
Sect Master Qi was lying on the chair, unable to answer for a while.
Montaigne's attitude of being equal to him, it stands to reason that he could have punished him a long time ago, but now he just can't get angry.
Montaigne put the sycamore branch back to the wall, picked up the curly vole, and slapped all the charred paste off its body, and then said:
"I said I was a medicine farmer, and I still am. Qi Sect mainly wants to spend two spirit stones to buy me an elixir? Montessori products must be high-quality products. β
Montaigne picked up a verdant elixir and handed it to Sect Master Qi.
Sect Master Qi looked at the elixir, which was still stained with burnt rat hair, and suddenly became happy.
"Okay, then I'll buy it."
As he spoke, he sat up and took out two spirit stones and exchanged them for the elixir from Montaigne's hand.
Montaigne tossed two spirit stones around in the palm of his hand,
"It's a pity, I can't use this thing, I also want to try what it's like to practice."
Sect Master Qi laughed and disappeared into Montaigne's eyes.
Qiao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and left with Sect Master Qi, he was really afraid that the two of them would collapse and then destroy Xuantian Sect.
Montaigne has never proved that he has cultivation, but in Qiao Cheng's heart, Montaigne's terrifyingness far exceeds that of Sect Master Qi.
The annual examination ended soon, and the gourd babies and Guo Jing's brothers and sisters rushed into the Montaigne courtyard and brought back two pieces of news.
First, the most powerful fool among the seven geniuses, that is, Qin Xuan, actually made it to the top ten.
The others, except for Delo, are all within the top thirty.
The second is that Guo Jing and Dai Luo have been accepted by the Discipline Hall, and they no longer have to worry about their future cultivation.
However, they were very dissatisfied with Montaigne and did not go to the scene to cheer them on.
"MΓΆngke! Ninth! Give it to eat! β
Qin Xuan, who didn't understand what the ninth meant, spread his hand in front of Montaigne again.
Seeing this, the other gourd babies also stretched out their hands that were already white and pure.
Delo chuckled, but she didn't expect that the majestic people in the annual examination would reveal their childishness in front of Montaigne.
Guo Jing took Deluo's hand and stretched it out together, this kind of excitement must be made up.
Deluo blushed, quietly glanced at Guo Jing, who had a normal face, and didn't remove the little hand in her palm.
Montaigne laughed, scratched his ears, and turned to walk out the door.
After a while, Qiao Cheng, who was like a miscellaneous man, galloped over, holding more than a dozen Guiyuan fruits in his hands.
"Come on! Two for one person, you're welcome! β
Montaigne took the fruit and distributed it to everyone.
"MΓΆngke! Where did so many Guiyuan fruits come from? β
Liu Neng asked in surprise while holding the fruit.
"So this is the Guiyuan Fruit?"
Guo Jing and Deluo were shocked, they didn't expect that when they met Montaigne for the first time, Montaigne gave them such a precious spiritual fruit.
"Huh? Have you ever eaten Guiyuan fruit? Montaigne asked Liu Neng in surprise.
"After eating, my brother also kept half of his share for me."
When Yang Ya saw Guiyuan Fruit, she smiled sweetly at Liu Neng.
Liu Neng scratched his scalp embarrassedly and sneered:
"The sect master gave us a total of seven Guiyuan fruits, and everyone ate them separately."
"Stingy! I remember there were more than a dozen of them! β
Montaigne was very dissatisfied with Sect Master Qi's slamming of the door, and turned to Qiao Cheng and shouted:
"Qiao Cheng, I'm working now. You make one more trip, and you bring dozens more. β
Qiao Cheng was frightened and pleaded:
"Ancestor! Don't! I can hide that I've worked so hard! The Lingbao Pavilion masters are all suspicious! β
"Oh, that's right. It seems that the baby is really not around! Forget it! Eat it quickly, you can't see anyone with this thing! β
Everyone knows that this thing can't see people.
The treasure gourd baby of the sect is divided into two Guiyuan fruits for seven people, and now there are two pieces for each person, and it won't blow up when you take it out!
"Click!"
"Click!"
For a while, the small courtyard was full of the sound of gnawing fruits, and the juice dripping on the ground was licked by the voles.
"Chirp~"
Suddenly the sky resounded with the chirping of birds, and everyone looked up to see that the little bird, which had once rested on Montaigne's shoulder, had a thin branch in its mouth, and on it was adorned with a dozen finger-sized fruits.
Qiao Cheng pursed his lips and did not speak.
Montaigne was a little surprised, he didn't alarm the fire phoenix through the flaming sycamore.
The fire phoenix brought the sycamore fruit, which was also its spontaneous behavior.
"Smack!"
The twig fell into Montaigne's hands, and the fiery phoenix flew away quickly, and it did not want to be involved with anyone but Montaigne.
"Come on! You're welcome! Since it has been delivered, it is an opportunity for you! β
Montaigne picked the small fruits, washed them with Shennong Jue first, and then stuffed them one by one into everyone's hands, and he still had three left.
Qin Xuan blinked, relying on his mental retardation, he suddenly snatched two of them, and then stuffed them into the hands of Liu Neng and Yang Ya.
provoked Montaigne to laugh and scold.
Qiao Cheng was extremely envious, but it was a pity that he was a soul body and couldn't enjoy these treasures.
The three spirit fruits went down, and the gourd babies all made a crackling and popping sound, and the powerful momentum overturned Montaigne's roof at once.
also blasted Qiao Cheng and the others out of the house.
Only Montaigne was unaffected, standing in the midst of the stormy waves.
The brilliant starlight entered the house, and the seven fire-like teenagers looked up to the sky and roared, and the realm continued to rise.
At this time, the difference between the different spiritual roots is revealed.
Guo Jing and Deluo ate the same treasure, but they were completely incomparable to the peerless spiritual root, and even their bodies felt like they were bursting and vomiting because of the sudden replenishment of a large amount of spiritual power.
Qiao Cheng saw the discomfort of the two, and hurriedly pointed out,
"You two go back to your own cottage, meditate and digest slowly."
The huge howling sound alarmed the entire Xuantian Sect, and a dense figure appeared in the air, looking at Montaigne's dilapidated house from afar.
Sect Master Qi fell into Montaigne's small courtyard again and asked anxiously:
"What's going on? With such a violent spiritual power leaking out, even if the realm rises sharply, it will definitely be seriously injured! It is possible to abolish the cultivation! β
Qiao Cheng opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, what Sect Master Qi said was just the norm, but whether the treasure sent by the fire phoenix also had serious consequences, he was not sure.
Montaigne walked out of the house and replied aloud:
"The Seven Great Geniuses broke through the realm at the same time with the help of the nobles, Sect Master Qi, you can rest assured."
Sect Master Qi was helpless, he knew that he would never get the answer he wanted from Montaigne's mouth.
"Where did you get a bullshit nobleman, you villain caused my beloved disciple's spiritual power to leak out, and you accepted your life!" The three elders who had a grudge against Montaigne roared angrily and slapped Montaigne with one palm.
He was followed by a group of disciples, many of whom gave Montaigne a gloating smile.
Montaigne raised his eyes to look at the cold palm wind, and then at the Qi Sect Master who was not moving at all, and smiled disdainfully.
Qiao Cheng wanted to help play the round, but his body was firmly locked by Sect Master Qi, and he couldn't even speak.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound like a chime came, and the sycamore branch standing by the wall suddenly jumped up on its own and smashed it on the head of the three elders with a stick.
The three elders screamed and fell at Montaigne's feet.
Immediately after that, there were rats and sparrows, gnawing and pecking at the three elders.
Montaigne didn't even look at him, but asked loudly at Sect Master Qi:
"You just watched him beat me?"
Sect Master Qi smiled and asked Montaigne,
"Did you hit it? On the contrary, the three elders seemed to have completely lost their resistance. β
"Qi Yuanhong! You deceive people too much! Is my Lingbao Pavilion disciple so unwelcome? Don't ask the reason and kill directly, you don't even let a fart of the sect master!
It's the other way around! My Lingbao Pavilion is reversed! β
The furious Spirit Treasure Pavilion Lord rushed over from afar and took out his mantra again.
Sect Master Qi frowned, turned to look at the Spirit Treasure Pavilion Master, and complained:
"Lao Li! Can you change your temper? You can see clearly who is hitting whom. β
"I see it clearly! I can hear it very clearly! If it weren't for my apprentice's ability, he would have been beaten to death by Peng Dahai! β
"Master! You're wrong! It's not that I have the ability, it's that he messed with people who shouldn't be messed with. Noble people do things, where are others allowed to talk nonsense. Montaigne shouted as he shook the remaining sycamore twigs in his hand.
Sect Master Qi saw the reddened twigs, his eyes narrowed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?" β
"Chirp~"
A series of long chirps rang out in the sky.
Montaigne smiled dryly, raised his hand and looked into the distance,
"The noble man is coming, just wait to bear the wrath of the nobleman!"