Inside the palace, the assessment continues.

Although some of the onlookers still locked their eyes on Ji Feng, who was resting on the star platform, more eyes were still scattered to the other candidates.

As for Ji Feng, of course, he didn't care too much about those eyes that were both envious and angry, but put all his thoughts on the wind spell he had just cast: the dragon scroll, recalling all the processes from casting the spell to completing the spell, and then analyzing each process in detail, sorting out the reasons why things happened and how to solve them.

From failures or successes, summarizing the mistakes he made is the most valuable asset that Mo Cangli taught Ji Feng.

Seeing that Ji Feng had almost summed it up, Mo Cangli asked slowly: "This assessment has ended, review it well, how many mistakes did you make in this assessment?"

"Three mistakes!"

"Thirteen times!"

"Ah, how is that possible?" Ji Feng was incredulous, he just almost missed, as for there were so many mistakes, "Master, how can there be so many? Don't pour water!"

"When you find out about the Wind Spell: Tatsunado, you should immediately think about any possibilities that may arise when casting the spell. When casting a spell, you should choose the best way to cast the spell, rather than putting yourself in danger and wading into danger, which is a mistake. When showing spiritual strength, fluttering in the envious eyes of others but not knowing how many pounds and taels he has, proud, this is the third mistake. Then, ignoring one's own abilities and trying to cast spells that exceed one's own limits, recklessness, this is the fourth mistake. When encountering difficulties, he did not come up with a solution immediately, and completely relied on others to help him rescue, without a plan, this is a mistake, five ......" Mo Cangli said Ji Feng's heart was shocked.

"Wait, wait. Master, how could I know that the wind spell was so terrifying, and how could I think of the problems that might arise when casting the spell? You can't blame me for this!" Ji Feng, who was originally triumphant, was attacked by Mo Cangli without a complete body and without the slightest sense of superiority, of course he had to refute one or two.

After pondering for a while, Mo Cangli said to Ji Fengyan: "Yes, before anything happens, there will be all kinds of possibilities, it may develop according to your ideas, it may develop contrary to your ideas, I have told you before. Before you do anything, if you want things to develop to your satisfaction, you have to think about any possibilities that will arise when things happen. But after you cast the spell, you actually let the wind circle expand unlimitedly, so that the wind circle counters your spiritual power, and sometimes you don't think about these possibilities before casting the spell, and you think you can handle it completely self-righteously. ”

Tell the truth, hit the nail on the head.

Mo Cangli's words are like steel needles. No matter how much Ji Feng resisted, it was difficult to resist the motive of inserting it into his heart, because every sentence of his words spoke to Ji Feng's heart.

Follow Mo Cangli's words. Ji Feng recalled all the things from the spell casting to the end of the spell again, and gradually, he lowered his head in shame.

"What the master said is right, it is indeed the fault of the disciples. ”

"Under-evaluation of spell casting. Delusionally using the 'windmill' spell to evolve the 'tornado' spell, causing the wind circle to exceed its own control limit and miscalculate. This is false six. Not paying too much attention to the development of things, frivolous, this is wrong...... Do you want to continue listening?" Mo Cangli asked lightly.

"No, I completely understand!" Ji Feng was completely defeated by Mo Cangli, because of the points that Mo Cangli said, Ji Feng couldn't find a reason to refute them.

"After starting to evaluate, analyze the characteristics of the Wind Spell: Tornado itself, and then compare it with the Wind Spell: Windmill, find out the smallest common point between the two, and use this as a breakthrough in perception, and then return to the 'Tornado' spell to create a suitable wind circle, and control the compressed wind circle by the easiest means, after all, this is just an evaluation and not a battle, there is no need to make it so grand, just make a tornado. Ji Feng, what do you say, what should you do next?" Mo Cangli continued to ask, this can be regarded as a way for Mo Cangli to cast wisdom on Ji Feng.

"Shrink the wind circle, and then use the spiritual power to cooperate with the mudra of the spell 'Dragon Scroll' itself, and evolve the wind circle into a dragon scroll with an absolute advantage, and because the wind circle is small, it will be very easy for the person who casts the spell. In vain...... I didn't expect this at all!" Ji Feng analyzed Mo Cangli's thoughts on doing things, and then said.

"It's not that you didn't expect it, but you are immersed in the envious eyes of those people, and you are fluttering, where can you think about this layer with such a careful mind?" Mo Cangli continued to reproach.

"In vain...... I know it's wrong!" Ji Feng was completely convinced, and he was sincerely convinced.

"Mistakes are not used to know, but to correct your own behavior, I hope you can use this as a lesson, think twice before doing things in the future, and never be impulsive and reckless. Mo Cangli didn't want to say anything, educating the disciples was enough, and it was impossible to do the opposite, since Ji Feng already knew that he was wrong, why bother with it?

"Got it, Master!" Ji Feng really didn't expect that just the small things that were assessed could reflect such many shortcomings in Mo Cangli's mind.

Bang!

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded in the palace, followed by a billowing heat wave in the air, followed by a shrill scream that pierced the palace.

"Help!"

The sudden explosion, the ensuing heat wave, and the frightened screams instantly attracted everyone's attention to the star platform where Tingyue was, and at this moment there was a raging flame beside her, and the flames were like demons trying to devour Tingyue, and Tingyue was pitiful like a frightened deer, dodging the raging flames on the star platform.

"Don't move! Wait for me to save you!" Seeing that his apprentice was in danger, Master Yuanhong hurriedly rushed down the high platform, pinching his handprints as he walked, and the misty starlight swayed out, intending to extinguish the flames, but unfortunately......

Rumble!

After all, the starlight is not a downpour, but like a hunting wind, the raging flames jump straight to a height of three feet, like a huge demon swooping down on Tingyue on the star platform.

"Teacher, you want to kill me!" Tingyue on the star platform dodged the flames rising at her feet in horror, and then shouted angrily at Master Yuanhong, and then bounced to other places, "Hurry up! Teacher, hurry up and find a way to save me! If your favorite disciple just leaves, then you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

"Don't worry, your life is hard, last year, the thunderbolt as thick as an arm slammed into your face, and it didn't send you away, how can this little flame withstand you?" Although Master Yuanhong was very nervous, the words he said made the palace with a frozen atmosphere a lot more relaxed in an instant, and even Tingyue couldn't help but laugh.

"How can a teacher say this about his apprentice?Teacher, did I send it with a phone bill?" Tingyue hurriedly extinguished the fire that rushed to her side with her hand.

"Yuan Hong, let me cast the rain spell!" President Fei Guo's body was gradually filled with mysterious runes, and blue light like water surged, and the water vapor in the air actually condensed into water droplets in an instant, but at this moment, something happened that made him, or the whole audience, stunned - Ji Feng actually flew in the air, landed directly on Tingyue's star platform, picked up Tingyue and walked out of the raging fire circle.

The shocking picture stimulated everyone's nerves, even the chairman Fei Guo grew his mouth and froze in place stupidly, his head was blank, and the spiritual power gradually dissipated after losing his urging, and the water droplets that had just condensed ......

"Wow".

All poured on President Fei Guo's body, but he didn't care, only to see his fingers trembling and pointing at Ji Feng who fell beside Master Yuanhong, and said in horror: "He... He can fly in the air, is... Is it Lingjun?"

It was another thrilling scene, the dead silence of the palace, and the eyes of fear were all thrown at Ji Feng......

"He was able to step into the air, but he was actually at the level of the Spirit Monarch? What is he doing? He has the spiritual power of the level of the King, or is he the powerhouse of the Spirit Monarch? How much shit did he step on to accumulate such luck?"

In the palace, those young priests all looked at Ji Feng in shock, and even Tingyue, who was originally quite eye-catching, raised a smile and looked at Ji Feng with a blank face adoringly, his eyes were as blurry as eating honey, and he suddenly felt that this seemingly ordinary character was so handsome, he was so handsome that he was so handsome!

"Rain Spell: Pour!"

While everyone was in shock and completely ignoring the growing flames, the third priest decisively cast the Rain Spell, and he very deliberately expanded the Rain Spell to drench everyone in the soup, and of course to their minds.

Master Yuanhong was slightly stunned, then pulled Tingyue to his side, smiled gratefully at Ji Feng, and said: "Thank you! Little guy, what are you still hiding that is surprising, it is better to say it all, old man, my heart is relatively fragile, but I can't withstand such a big blow!"

"Master Yuanhong, you have won the award! Ji Feng, I am just doing some small insect carving skills, and I can't get into the hall of elegance. It's people like you who are my role models. ”

Low-key has always been Ji Feng's obsession with survival.

Although Ji Feng was a little humble and excessive, it was quite pleasant to Master Yuanhong's ears, "Well, little guy, it's very good, you will become a great weapon in the future!"

"It's you!" just showed a particularly happy look to Ji Feng, but after turning his face, he directly changed his face and shouted at Tingyue angrily, "Last year, you turned the wind spell into a thunder spell, and this year you actually turned the simplest rain spell into a fire spell, what do you mean by doing this? Are you dissatisfied with me?"

"Teacher, I was almost injured just now!" Tingyue just yelled at Master Yuanhong, and then looked at Ji Feng tenderly, "If he hadn't saved his disciple," and then changed to a roaring state again, "Your disciple is about to bake moon cakes! I really don't know, do you think I'm your apprentice who gave me the phone bill?" (To be continued......)