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Chapter 19 19%
Chapter 19 19%
Ji Qingzhuo's body is small and light. When she takes off the heavy robe she wears and melts into the wind, she is like a bird in the sky.
Her mana is indeed low, and the airflow that can be controlled is very small, but it is such a little wind that lifts her to the sky.
The thin skirt was rolled up by the wind, and she flew forward lightly like a feather swaying in the wind.
Ji Qingzhuo still closed her eyes. Before she fell, she had already been optimistic about the positions of the three beacons. She skipped the wind in her ears and told her the information, guiding the positions of the beacons.
Because her cultivation base is low and her mana is low, her movements must be fast. Before her energy is exhausted, which cannot be regarded as mana at all, she has to retrieve three beacons.
On the white stone cliff at this time, there is no fog and the sunlight is clear. Ji Qingzhuo seems to be a small fish walking through it. Her movements cannot be described as graceful, but can only be described as precise and neat. The trajectory of her walking against the wind, cutting the rhythm of the wind, is like using a pair of thin and long scissors to cut along the strictly defined line.
This is also a kind of art. Ye Duanhong, who was originally standing on the white stone cliff, slowly stretched out his frown. Even if he didn't like Ji Qingzhuo, he was also overwhelmed by this simple and simple way of using spells.
There is no end to the practice, but the practice is to the extreme. For example, those with extremely high cultivation levels in Yunzeyu are so handy even when using the simplest little spells, and the handling of every detail is exquisite. A mortal who has just come into practice has reached such a state.
Ji Qingzhuo didn't care what others thought. She recalled the location of the beacon in her memory, wrapped her sleeves around it, turned her wrists slightly, and took off the white bird made of paper and put it into her palm.
Taking the beacon in the center of the cliff, her movements seemed relaxed, like folding a flower into her arms, but only Ji Qingzhuo knew that her mana was almost bottomed out.
The small airflow under her feet swirls slightly, swirls with her figure, her skirt lifts up, makes a circle on the cliff, and flies back.
All the disciples on the cliff were stunned, because they knew how fast Ji Qingzhuo was.
When Ji Qingzhuo set foot on the white stone cliff, the three-inch incense in front of Ye Duanhong only burned an inch.
In fact, the difficulty of getting a beacon is that these disciples only "learned" the air skills. They can't perfectly control the air flow they lift. The beacon is also a white bird made of paper, so the excessive air flow caused it. The wind will blow the white bird away, making the test more difficult.
But Ji Qingzhuo is different. She can output very little mana, so the airflow caused is not enough to blow the beacon.
She handed the three intact beacons to Ye Duanhong. Her hands were holding these fragile paper birds, so these beacons were not damaged or wrinkled, but her palms were sweaty due to excessive tension. It's stagnant, so the beacon is stained with a little sweat.
The beacons that other disciples handed over to Ye Duanhong were damaged, otherwise they would be crumpled, but this time Ji Qingzhuo brought them up, and it could be seen.
Ji Qingzhuo didn't even dare to look back at the height of the cliff. She picked up the robe she had put on the edge of the tree, put it back on her body, and tied the drawstring tightly.
She was actually a little unsteady, because the mana consumed hadn't recovered yet, she leaned against the tree and gasped lightly.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that her test was very difficult to complete, but so what, she did complete the task perfectly according to the standard.
When the incense burned an inch and Ji Qingzhuo came up, Qiu Mingxue couldn't stand anymore, her eyes kept following Ji Qingzhuo, staring at her.
Damn, it's really abominable, it's clear that she is the fastest one. Ji Qingzhuo didn't fully master this air control technique at all, she just coped with the test in the current standard, and couldn't use it at all.
She raised her head and saw that Ye Duanhong was recording the scores. Seeing that it was too late, she could only say: "Elder Ye, don't you think she is still taking chances? She is just dealing with your test, and now let her go to Flying ten meters in front, or flying in a bad windy day, it is impossible for her to stand firm, so how can she learn the air skills."
Ye Duanhong paused for the tip of the pen recorded on the cardboard. He raised his head, glanced at Qiu Mingxue, and then moved his gaze to Ji Qingzhuo.
Ji Qingzhuo also heard Qiu Mingxue's words, she admitted that she was just dealing with Ye Duanhong's test, and she had a goal in front of her. With her barren brain capacity, she could only accomplish it in the simplest way, because she would not be able to do complicated methods. .
She folded her robes tightly with her hands and remained silent.
After a long time, Ye Duanhong said in a deep voice, "But she is the fastest."
"I can go to the cliff and bring a pig back, can she?" Qiu Mingxue asked rhetorically.
This kind of thing, Ji Qingzhuo thought it was impossible, because she couldn't hold a pig on the flat ground.
"Don't talk too much, that's all." Ye Duanhong interrupted Qiu Mingxue, he didn't intend to pay any attention to the student at all.
In the final analysis, Qiu Mingxue, Ji Qingzhuo... or other little disciples, in his eyes only the difference between strength and weakness.
Ye Duanhong announced the final score, and only Ji Qingzhuo won the first grade, because under the background of her performance, the other disciples were too clumsy.
Originally, Qiu Mingxue didn't consider Ji Qingzhuo a competitor at all. At most, she just happened to make a mockery when she met her, but after the class ended, she shoved her spell book into her bag.
"Why is she?!" Qiu Mingxue said loudly to Yingxiu, "Everyone can tell that my airborne skills are the best."
Yingxiu brought the bag for her in silence, she didn't say a word, only she knew her thoughts.
Ji Qingzhuo was the first to run out of Ye Duanhong's teaching location. She has always been very positive about leaving the get out of class, so she didn't hear Qiu Mingxue's complaint about Yingxiu.
However, the system only spoke at this time: "Host, how did you do this?"
"As Qiu Mingxue said, I follow the test standards." Ji Qingzhuo explained to the system in a low voice, "I can only do this, in fact, I can't fly at all."
There is wind on the cliff, and part of her also relies on the power of the mountain wind generated by nature.
Ji Qingzhuo stood in a daze at the door of Ye Duanhong's cave. She closed her sleeves with a worried expression on her face. This small test alone made her feel so difficult, but if she wanted to get the top three in the entrance examination, She must get good grades in every class.
She walked forward slowly, her footsteps weak, because the mana she had just tested had not recovered, she had to rely on Shen Rongyu to absorb the spiritual energy, and now that she used up the mana, to absorb the spiritual energy and recover, she could only go to Shen Rongyu.
There is no way, it is a miracle that she can move forward on the way of cultivating immortals.
Ji Qingzhuo rested for a while, she was about to take out her flywheel to go back and forth to Baishui Island, but heard a clear female voice from behind.
"In our group of disciples, Shen Rongyu and Meng Yaolan took the top three in the sect's assessment, and then it was me. I don't want anyone to disrupt the situation. After all, I have to go back and report my practice results to the emperor. "Qiu Mingxue said into her sleeves.
Yingxiu grabbed the burden's hand and clenched it a little, she only whispered: "Yes."
"Why is that mortal?!" Qiu Mingxue still couldn't accept it.
Ji Qingzhuo looked back, Qiu Mingxue walked forward with her head held high, and Yingxiu followed behind her.
She took out her flywheel and stood up.
Qiu Mingxue looked at the figure she was leaving, and said loudly to her, "A disciple who has obtained the first-class in the Royal Sky Class, still need to rely on this magic weapon to return to the cave?"
"But the family's magic weapon was made by Elder Yu himself." Yingxiu reminded.
Of course, Ji Qingzhuo didn't understand what Qiu Mingxue was saying. She went back to dinner and studied tomorrow's class. After eating carrots, Maomao lay on the side and rested. Her mental state was still not very good, and she might need a top grade. The elixir is only useful.
She scratched her hair. Tomorrow's beast mastering class is fairly easy, she should be able to handle it.
Just when she started to study "Precautions for Raising Mysterious Frost Beasts in Adolescence", there was a knock on the courtyard door.
Usually, there is only one person who comes to Ji Qingzhuo at this time of night and the beginning of the month.
The system excitedly spoke to Ji Qingzhuo, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone: "Host, Shen Rongyu is here looking for your Shuangxiu!"