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Ji Qingzhuo heard the sound of Shen Rongyu exploring the blades of grass, with a rustling sound and gentle movements.

She closed her palm and retracted the Water Diversion Art, the last trace of blood from the wound on her palm disappeared.

In the afternoon, the sun shines through the sparse leaves by the stream, and dapples sunlight on the stream, illuminating the stream so clearly that even the stones and small swimming fish in the water can be seen clearly.

Ji Qingzhuo squatted by the stream, his dress was dragging on the ground and fell on the pebbles, the skirt was curled up and wrinkled.

She turned around and looked at Shen Rongyu, inexplicably a little guilty.

Ji Qingzhuo took back the palm he was holding, hid it in his sleeve, and called out to Shen Rongyu: "Senior Brother Xiaoyu."

Shen Rongyu seems to have stayed in Baishui Island today and did not go out. Her clothes are not as formal as usual. Apart from her underwear, she is only wearing a robe, with a silver button in the shape of a ephemera around her waist. Hanging, the whole person's posture is leisurely.

He looked at Ji Qingzhuo, his eyes stayed on her folded hand, and he had already keenly smelled the blood.

Ji Qingzhuo was injured again, he thought.

He didn't speak, and Ji Qingzhuo didn't take the initiative to speak. She grabbed her sleeves, stood up, and the skirts piled around her waist fell.

Because it was a beast-fighting class, it was inevitable to encounter some dust, so Ji Qingzhuo did not wear the beautiful clothes that Shen Rongyu and her bought at the market that day. She wore the mortal clothes that she brought from down the mountain. The Frost Beast slashed her dress so easily with its tail in class today.

Her dress today is gray, and it was pulled by the tail of the mysterious frost beast, which did not affect her dress, but looked a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" After a long time, Shen Rongyu asked.

"No." Ji Qingzhuo replied, she lowered her head and touched her purse, and took out the food she had prepared again and again.

"Hand." Shen Rongyu said to her.

Ji Qingzhuo was not so obedient. She hid her hand and said to Shen Rongyu, "Hand is doing something else."

Shen Rongyu looked down at her skirt, where the outer skirt was torn, the inner fabric was exposed, and the torn edge was sharp, and at a glance, you could tell whose masterpiece it was.

"Xuanshuang beast has a bad temper, but you should like you very much." Shen Rongyu said, he asked Ji Qingzhuo again, "What are you doing here, it can't be drinking water?"

Ji Qingzhuo changed the subject bluntly: "I'm going to feed you again."

The scratch on the palm healed quickly. She didn't want Shen Rongyu to come and help her heal her wound. She later learned that the medicine Shen Rongyu had given her before was very precious, and she didn't need this little injury at all.

Shen Rongyu took her hand and turned her hand over. The palm was scratched a lot, and there were thin bloodstains.

"Falled?" He took out the medicine bottle from his sleeve, sprinkled a little on her wound, and gently wiped it away.

"Yeah." The cold potion soaked in the wound, and it was very painful. Ji Qingzhuo's fingers flexed, and she whispered.

"If it doesn't fit, change one." Shen Rongyu said, pressing her fingertips against her palm.

Ji Qingzhuo thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't want it, no one wants it anymore."

In fact, the arrogant Frost didn't realize one thing at all. When the disciples in the beast mastering class selected the spirit beast, although it had the strongest ability and the tallest stature, it didn't seem to be easy to get along with, so it didn't seem to be easy to get along with. No other disciple chose it.

"It hit you a few times." Shen Rongyu said, but he thought the one he bought was more well-behaved.

"Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo withdrew his hand after spraying the wound medicine, and responded in a muffled voice.

She was not very unhappy, but her mood was not very high, she just kept silent and followed Shen Rongyu back.

When he was about to walk into his yard, Shen Rongyu's footsteps stopped, Ji Qingzhuo walked with his head sullen, and bumped into his back.

Ji Qingzhuo smelled the familiar aroma on him, she took a deep breath and backed away.

"Zhuzhuo, I have no obligation to make you happy." Shen Rongyu said to her.

This sentence, even Ji Qingzhuo's system agrees, Ji Qingzhuo, as the person who is attacking him, has no reason to put on a sullen posture in front of Shen Rongyu.

——Or for a spirit beast in the beast-keeping class.

"Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo replied the same way, her long eyelashes were slightly drooping, and her spirit was not lifted.

She loves Frost, but she has to because she has no chance of raising it.

In the face of Ji Qingzhuo like this, even Shen Rongyu has nothing to do. She is so stubborn, she doesn't play tricks, she doesn't play tricks, and everyone else has nothing to do with her.

Ji Qingzhuo said to Shen Rongyu, "Brother Xiaoyu, I'm sorry."

This sentence was alienating, but she sincerely regretted that she had saddened a spirit beast who was very friendly to her in the beast-keeping class.

No one or beast was friendly to her, so she was always a little disappointed.

Shen Rongyu looked at her eyes, her vision was out of focus, there was no figure of him in her eyes, she looked away, and seemed to let herself go.

Ji Qingzhuo almost never looked at him, her eyes fell on his jawline, on the side of his ears, on his neck, on his shoulders, and around his waist, but she never looked at him directly.

"Hey again." Ji Qingzhuo said that she learned from Elder Qu Ting today that Xuanshuang beasts also eat snow dew grass, and brought some back to change the taste.

Pushing open the courtyard door, he rushed over again, and Ji Qingzhuo broke the snow grass apart and slowly fed it to it.

Shen Rongyu was leaning on the bamboo couch in the courtyard and looked at her with her chin supported.

Ji Qingzhuo took care of her and was very patient, but she was slow and often threw herself up to continue eating before she had sorted the snow grass.

After hurriedly feeding, she turned her head and looked at Shen Rongyu: "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, are you practicing?"

He squatted on her head and wiped his mouth again, his wings flapped and closed, its claws scratched her head a little, and Ji Qingzhuo didn't blame it.

Shen Rongyu stared at her, and he began to tease a piece of wood again: "Zhu Zhuo Ruo smiled, and I will help you practice again."

Ji Qingzhuo couldn't be fooled by him at all, she pursed her lips and said, "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, don't do this."

The two fell into a long silence again. Ji Qingzhuo made Shen Rongyu give in almost every time, because she insisted on what she believed.

In the end, Shen Rongyu was the first to speak: "Come here."

Ji Qingzhuo thought that Shen Rongyu would ignore her, after all she was so ignorant, she was slightly startled and looked at Shen Rongyu.

"I count—" Three numbers. Shen Rongyu originally felt that Ji Qing was dawdling and wanted to urge her to come over quickly, but he retracted this sentence.

He sighed lightly and said helplessly: "Forget it, you come slowly."

Ji Qingzhuo really walked over slowly. She stood in front of Shen Rongyu and looked down at the silver ephemera that he was wearing around her waist: "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, I'm just a little uncomfortable."

"I met it in the first beast-guarding class, Mr. Qu Chang, I might be able to bring it back, but in the second beast-guarding class, should I bring another one back?" Ji Qingzhuo Slowly said, "I can't give it such expectations, but it is very unhappy, and I am also very unhappy."

Shen Rongyu doesn't understand Ji Qingzhuo's feelings, he can hardly understand the normal feelings of human beings, his affection for Ji Qingzhuo has always been superficial and carefully decorated.

When applying medicine for her, even rubbing the pulp of her palm gently, his strength is gentle and pressing.

——Elder Qu said that he deceived the spirit beast around, and in the end the person who died because he didn't eat or drink was Shen Rongyu.

"It's just a spirit beast." Shen Rongyu said to her.

"Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo replied.

She thought that spirit beasts were of course more than just spirit beasts. Even if monks were their masters, they had to fulfill their master's obligations.

However, she didn't have time to think too much, because her wrist was held by Shen Rongyu, she fell into his arms, and her consciousness fell into the cultivation space.

Shen Rongyu in the training space was still very interested in her, the red airflow was clinging to her neck, Ji Qingzhuo turned her head sideways, her fingertips wrapped around these small cyclones, her palms were itchy, because the red airflow was not stopping. rubbing her wounds today.

When he woke up, it was already a moonlit night, and a lonely moon hung in the sky, shedding silver light faintly.

Ji Qingzhuo withdrew from Shen Rongyu's arms, she thought, yesterday Shen Rongyu was really talking, he said sorry, he really didn't touch her earlobe in the practice space.

But he was always touching her palm to do anything, she gave him a lot of places, and he posted it, as if no place could stand except her side.

But after cultivating, she temporarily forgot about Frost, because the lips of the red airflow kissed her palm lightly, and it felt like an electric shock, and she had no time to think about other things.

Shen Rongyu sent her back to her residence, and Ji Qingzhuo was standing in the courtyard, planning to say goodbye to Shen Rongyu.

But Shen Rongyu put the sword into the sheath, and he called her: "Zhuzhuo."

Ji Qingzhuo looked at him with a puzzled expression, her eyes fell on his slender fingers.

Shen Rongyu held his hand, and then, he opened his hand in front of Ji Qingzhuo, a phantom of an immortal tree with silver radiance appeared in his palm, and grass blades fell from his fingers.

There was a flower blooming in his palm, and this fairy tree was even more beautiful than what he saw in Elder Qiao Shu that day.

False illusions are always more intoxicating and beautiful than reality.

Ji Qingzhuo liked this flower, she tentatively stretched out her hand and touched the petals, the slender petals with shimmering disappeared because of her touch, turning into little streams of light.

"Are you happy?" Shen Rongyu asked her, as if he wasn't the one who said not to coax people not long ago.

No one would dislike such a flower, and Ji Qingzhuo did the same, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she nodded.

Her whole person seemed to be alive again, which reminded Shen Rongyu of how Elder Qiao Shu looked when he was serving his short-lived flowers.

This flower is difficult to grow and very delicate.

Now that think about it, it really is.

Ji Qingzhuo knew that Shen Rongyu was looking at him, and his eyes seemed to have a dazzling attraction, but her attention was all on Xian Tan.

She puffed out her cheeks and blew lightly at Xiantan's phantom. The phantom, like a gathering of fireflies, was blown away by the wind, and a little bit of plain white light scattered away, reflecting her cheeks in a pure and beautiful way.

Ji Qingzhuo's eyes are very focused, and there is sincere joy in her eyes. She likes it, she is very happy, that's it.

Shen Rongyu looked at her, the thin ice in the bottom of his eyes was like an unbreakable city wall, and he seemed to see the beautiful flowers blooming in the corner of the wall again.

His big palms folded together, and a little streamer was drawn into the palm of his hand, and the surroundings instantly darkened.

"Takuzuo, it's fake," he said to her, his voice soft, like a clear spring flowing quietly at night.

"I know, but it's beautiful." Ji Qingzhuo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and scattered the last stream of light, "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, thank you."

Shen Rongyu turned around and left. She leaned against her courtyard door and watched his back leave.

After Ji Qingzhuo returned to his small courtyard, he played with Mao Mao for a while. The old donkey bit the carrot she handed over, making a "click, click" sound.

Soon, the light array in the small pavilion in the courtyard lit up, and Ji Qingzhuo's master Yu Sukong called her: "Qingzhuo."

Ji Qingzhuo ran to the small pavilion. The background of Yu Sukong in the water mirror was still the sea cliff, but the moon in the sky was exactly the same as the moon above her head.

"Why did you come back so late recently?" Yu Sukong should be able to sense whether there is anyone in the courtyard through the water mirror, so he asked casually.

Ji Qingzhuo was startled, she didn't say anything about Shen Rongyu: "I've gone to practice."

"Qi refining is at the third level. If you continue at this speed, you can still get a passing score in the annual test." Yu Sukong also saw Ji Qingzhuo's cultivation through the water mirror.

He came to Ji Qingzhuo today, naturally he had something to do, he thought about it, and said to Ji Qingzhuo: "Qingzhuo, if you really like the Xuanshuang beast in the beast mastering class, then bring it back, and I will go with you. Old Qu said."

It was Qu Ting who told him what happened in the beast-fighting class. Yu Sukong couldn't bear the sadness of his apprentice, so he made this suggestion.

"No." Ji Qingzhuo shook his head, "Master Yu, I don't open the imperial animal farm. I have already raised a Xuanshuang beast and a donkey."

"Yes." Yu Sukong nodded, his attitude was similar to Shen Rongyu's, spirit beasts are just spirit beasts, if you want to raise them, it doesn't take much effort.

"Qingzhuo, you have to work hard for the annual test." Yu Sukong said to Ji Qingzhuo.

"I will." Ji Qingzhuo didn't know the bottom line. Her grades in the practice class were still too low, and she didn't know what the exam questions for the spell class and array class were.

"Duanhong has already told me the content of the assessment of the spell class." Yu Sukong sent news to Ji Qingzhuo, "The content of this assessment is not very beneficial to you. Mastering spells is ultimately to improve your own strength, so Duanhong will meet. Arrange the battle for you, and score according to the ranking of the battle, and the spells cast during the battle can only be what he taught in class."

Ji Qingzhuo panicked: "Are you going to fight?"

"I won't get hurt, the elders next to me are watching." Yu Sukong comforted her, "Duanhong is like this. Even the annual test depends on the strength of the disciples."

Ji Qingzhuo has another unsure course, how could she fight...

She scratched her hair in anguish, Yu Sukong looked at her flustered look, and laughed softly: "Qingzhuo don't worry, the assessment content of the formation class should not be difficult for you, you are in the formation class. Isn't it great?"

Formation class...Jiang Qianke...Ji Qingzhuo immediately asked, "Master Yu, what is the test for the formation class?"

"Qianke still loves his own Peach Blossom Mist Array. This time, he will invite the disciples to enter the Peach Blossom Mist Array, derivation of the five elements of aura, and let the disciples face the formations he designed - these formations are also his lessons. All the content mentioned above." Yu Sukong said, "The score is calculated based on the time it takes for the disciples to solve the chain formation and the progress of the formation."

The Peach Blossom Mist Formation is this formation again... Ji Qingzhuo knows that her ability to solve the formation is only at the theoretical stage, and when she is in the formation, she has no ability to break the eerie formation.

"This time the Peach Blossom Mist Array is not as simple as the Immortal Ascension Conference." Yu Sukong reminded her.

Ji Qingzhuo knew that Jiang Qianke wanted to kill herself, so this annual test was an excellent opportunity. Isn't it reasonable that she, a young disciple who just passed the training class, died in a difficult formation...

Can she refuse? She couldn't refuse... Without any evidence, how could she suspect an elder of a large sect.

Ji Qingzhuo nodded at Yu Sukong in the water mirror, her throat was dry, she said, "Okay, thank you Master Yu."

Yu Sukong noticed that her face was a little ugly, and there seemed to be fear in her eyebrows. He asked with concern: "Qingzhuo, what's wrong?"

"A little afraid of the exam." Ji Qingzhuo's words are true, others may be afraid of the exam itself, she is worried about her own life.

"Nothing, just do your best, it doesn't matter if you fail the three-year sect examination, you are still my apprentice." Yu Sukong said with a wink to her, a beautiful blue light swaying in his eyes.

"Well..." Ji Qingzhuo wasn't sure whether she would still be alive to be Yu Sukong's apprentice by then.

The connection between the master and the apprentice was cut off, Ji Qingzhuo entered the room and fell on his bed.

The system urged her: "Host, are you afraid of death?"

"Find Shen Rongyu, he must have a way." The system suggested.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyu... You can't implicate him." Ji Qingzhuo buried her face in her pillow, her voice muffled, "How good he is."

The system reminded her loudly: "He is the villain, have you forgotten?"

"Oh." Ji Qingzhuo perfunctory system, "The villain is the villain, but the person standing in front of me is a real person."

"I'll see for myself, and then study his formation." She said to the system and fell asleep by herself.

"You—more stubborn than a donkey!" The system knew that she was asleep, but still complained.

The author says:

after separation.

Shen Rongyu: Has she been caught by me? Has she been caught by me? Has she been caught by me?

Ji Qingzhuo: Can I pass the final exam? Can I really pass the final exam? Will I not be expelled?