"W-What is this? Don't you tell me that this is the elixir?"

Pan An's eyes that were originally the size of mung beans were as open as a soybean at this moment.

Xu Chen smiled helplessly and said with a little ridicule: "It's a pity, you're right." ”

"Huh, how did you get it, it couldn't have been stolen?"

Pan An's hand was rubbing his clothes, and he looked at the crystal clear spirit pill unwillingly, he believed in Xu Chen, but he didn't believe that Xu Chen could get this thing.

Xu Chen felt ridiculous about Pan An's performance, obviously with a salivating expression, but he was trying his best to control his movements, and after a while, he said impatiently: "Hey, do you want it? ”

Who knows, as soon as Xu Chen's words came out, Pan An's fleshy hand directly snatched the Turning Spirit Pill into his hand, he looked at it carefully for a long time, just wanted to swallow it directly, and suddenly realized a problem, so he suddenly put away his movements, squinted at Xu Chen and said: "Boy, aren't you blinded by me? If you don't use this precious thing yourself, will you give it to me?"

Speaking of this, Pan An immediately denied his guess, he shook his head and said: "Well, poison is unlikely, shouldn't it be an aphrodisiac, when I take the exam, I will be hot all over, you won't want to see me make a fool of myself, right?"

Hearing Pan An say this, Xu Chen stretched out his hand to snatch the Turning Spirit Pill back, "It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin who doesn't know the hearts of good people, if you don't want to eat it, give it to me!"

No matter how suspicious he is, Pan An will not let Xu Chenqiang go back, he directly held the pill in his hand, and then smiled and said, "Oh! Just kidding, afraid of something." ”

After speaking, he swallowed the Turning Spirit Pill into his mouth as soon as he raised his neck, although he was very fat and could barely see his Adam's apple, but, obviously, he had swallowed the Turning Spirit Pill into his stomach.

Although Xu Chen wanted to disgust him, saying that he had eaten it but vomited it again, but after thinking about it, forget it, after all, even he would vomit like this.

Suddenly, I saw Pan An suddenly trembling all over, and his eyes suddenly closed, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

Xu Chen just wanted to go up and ask what was going on, but at this time, Pan An suddenly opened his eyes, and those red eyes really jumped Xu Chen.

"It's really a good medicine, it's really good!"

Pan An swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said, "Don't say it, why am I hot all over my body now? You can't really fool me with aphrodisiacs, right?"

Xu Chen didn't dare to speak, because he understood the power of this pill, and he wanted to see Pan An's reaction again, whether he would spit out the entire pill like he did at that time.

Fortunately, after a long time, the red in Pan An's eyes gradually receded, and it seemed that he was no longer so uncomfortable, and at this time, Xu Chen asked in a low voice: "Hey, how are you feeling now?

"Hmm!

Pan An licked his lips and said affectionately: "Yes, I feel that I am full of strength, but I feel that my body is a little swollen, and my hands and feet are a little sore." ”

He seemed to want to say something, but he heard the teacher in front of him suddenly say loudly: "Then let's start now, and those who call the name will come directly to the front." ”

After Jiao Xi finished speaking, the scene was quiet, and they all watched the situation in front of them, so Xu Chen and Pan An were embarrassed to talk about anything, so they had to stretch their necks and look ahead.

The term exam, which is very important for all disciples, is actually very simple, and after a while, a disciple whose name is called will come to the front, bow to the teacher and start the exam.

Of course, there are two classes at the same time, so the speed can be much faster.

In front of these old teachers, these disciples can only be regarded as hairy children, failure is the inevitable result, and the only difference is the way of failure.

The old instructor will score you based on your performance, such as how long you have been defeated, what level of cultivation you have, what level of proficiency you have reached, and so on.

Therefore, such a battle will seem quite tedious, and when the exam officially begins, the cheers and cheers will start again.

At this time, Pan An whispered in Xu Chen's ear again: "Hey! I feel a little wrong!"

Xu Chen tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong! ”

"I feel like I'm going to pull!"

Before Pan An could finish speaking, he ran out directly holding his buttocks, not knowing if it was too late. But seeing that such a big lump of fat was rushing, Xu Chen was also drunk.

It didn't take long for a woman dressed in blue to appear in front, the previous noise suddenly stopped, and everyone turned their eyes to the woman, perhaps the silence at this time is the greatest reverence for this woman, she is Leng Xue.

Leng Xue bowed, said "Please ask for advice", and then pulled out the short sword at his waist and held it across his chest.

Although it has been a long time since that voice, in the eyes of the disciples below, it seems that it is still echoing in the sky of the square, this woman is so beautiful, even if she stands with a sword, even if she fades away from the woman's tenderness, she is still so beautiful.

Although Xu Chen also had a lot of affection for her, he couldn't deny it.

At this time, I saw the old teacher Xi smile slightly and said, "Okay! Xiaoxue! When I just walked over, I found that your cultivation has probably improved a lot." Let's start then, I hope you can really raise your eyebrows in the competition for the Gathering Soul Courtyard at that time!"

After speaking, the old teacher held a wooden ruler in his hand again, and it was obvious that this old teacher was also full of confidence in Leng Xue.

The wind suddenly rose, and the short sword in Leng Xue's hand gradually pointed at the old teacher, this is a battle, and naturally there is no politeness or impoliteness.

It was a short sword with a light blue color, called "Pear Blossom Rain", which should be regarded as the top grade of the sword, the most suitable for women, and even the name was so elegant, it was obvious that such a good short sword was not issued by the sect, but was left to her by her mother.

The wind stopped for a while, and I saw Leng Xue suddenly raise his sword, and the short sword with a light blue light stabbed straight out with the master's mind, aiming directly at the old teacher.

It is said that "as long as you make a shot, there is only nothing." Although this sword is the most ordinary sword in "The Sword Duel of the Mountain", in the hands of Leng Xue, it is quite unusual, which shows the user's skill.

From the perspective of controlling the blade alone, it can be known that this sword has to be practiced countless times before it can have such a straight line. A steady stream of aura continued to pour into the sword body, showing a faint halo on the short sword body, and converging into a dazzling point of light on the tip of the sword.

The old teacher stood with his head on his head, still holding a wooden ruler in his hand, but at this moment he had a certain admiring smile, he still liked this girl in the Gathering Courtyard very much. He knew that this "Dui Shan Sword Duel" was a kind of swordsmanship that was easy to learn and difficult to master, and he had never seen that female disciple who could use "Duel of the Mountain Sword Duel" to such an extent, this seemingly delicate and beautiful woman could stab such a resolute sword with one shot, which was really commendable.

In the face of such a resolute sword, Lao Jiao Xi was not afraid, because the gap between the two sides was obvious, his body was motionless, but the wooden ruler in his hand was already in front of him.

At this time, the wooden ruler that was originally slightly earthy yellow was also hung with a halo, like frost and dew condensed on it, different from the sword blade of cold snow, everyone could clearly see that these halos were clearly flowing, not only endless, but also like a state of inexhaustibility.

Until Leng Xue's short sword had reached his chest, the old teacher held the wooden ruler in his hand and seemed to gently pull it upward, only to hear a click, Leng Xue's short sword was instantly opened, and the wooden ruler didn't seem to touch Leng Xue's short sword.

A disturbing aura fluctuation suddenly exploded at this moment, and no one expected that with Leng Xue's cultivation and the "pear blossom rain" in his hand, he still couldn't cut off the wooden ruler in the hand of the teacher.

You must know that the wooden ruler in the hands of the old teacher is not a weapon, that is, an ordinary wooden ruler, which will be used in class, but it is such an ordinary wooden ruler, in the hands of the master, it can be regarded as a divine soldier, which shows that in the world of cultivation, cultivation is still the most important.

At this time, Leng Xue had already flown to the right side of the teaching along the blocked force, and the seemingly random block of the old teacher just now made the cooling arm numb, she endured this numbness, turned the short sword in her hand, and instantly turned into a reverse grip, and while passing by the old teacher, she slashed towards the right shoulder of the teacher.

This is an ingenious move, because the old teacher generally does not move his feet, so from this angle, the old teacher's reaction will be much fuller, and it is also very awkward visually.

This sword also has a strong aura fluctuation, if it is drawn to the old teaching, it will be enough for him to drink a pot, after all, no matter how high the cultivation is, the body is also equally fragile.

At this time, no one went to see the exam in the venue next to it, and the disciples in the square all looked at Leng Xue, their eyes became solemn, they were not worried about the old teacher, but worried that the cold snow would not hurt the old teacher.

Unexpectedly, the old teacher really had a set, not only did he not use the wooden ruler to block, but he handed the wooden ruler to his left hand very quickly, which made the disciples present very puzzled.

However, the sight of the next moment was an eye-opener for everyone.

The old teacher's right hand stretched out to the right side casually, and a stream of aura instantly condensed in the palm of his hand, and the degree of condensation of the aura was terrifying, and even his palm seemed to be dragging a stream of flowing water.

Being able to produce spiritual energy into a physical entity is a level that can only be reached in the fifth realm, and it is obvious that the old sect has already used the cultivation of the fifth realm.

I saw that Lao Jiaoxi's right hand directly grabbed Leng Xue's sword tip in the air, but the blade did not touch Lao Jiaoxi's skin at all, but was surrounded by that aura.

The next moment, Lao Jiao Xi suddenly exerted his strength, and Leng Xue, who was still flying towards him, was carried by the short sword and flew back in front of Lao Jiao Xi.

Leng Xue hurriedly used his wrist to pull the short sword out of Jiaoxi's hand, but it was obvious that he couldn't succeed at all.

In the end, she had no choice but to let go of the hilt of the sword, turn over in the air, and then fall lightly to the ground.

This is probably the shortest exam at present, and the flush on Leng Xue's face flushed, making her even more delicate, "Thank you for your mercy!"

The old teacher smiled, handed the short sword to Leng Xue with the tip of the sword in his hand, and then said with a sigh: "I really didn't expect that you could force me to use the cultivation of the fifth realm, it is not easy, first-class inferior grade." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples below were all stunned, you must know that for so many years, there has never been a disciple in the Gathering Spirit Academy who can obtain the first rank in the mid-term examination, of course, this also includes Leng Xue.

Leng Xue took the short sword and walked back a little shyly, but this attracted countless and countless envious eyes.

"Pan An!"

At this time, the old teacher called the name of the next examiner, but half a day passed, but no one walked up and no one answered.

The old teacher turned his head angrily, looked at the crowd and said solemnly: "Pan An! If you don't come out, then your grades are not qualified!"