Chapter 14 The Battle for the Holy Son Gradually Becomes Involution

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Yao Chengchao cried more and more sadly.

What kind of crap is this test paper? He knew every word, but after putting it together, he found that he couldn't solve a single question.

Is this really what is learned in the Wang Clan Academy? How could he be so perverted...

He had never had such a moment, feeling that he was truly uneducated.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Wang Lixian stretched out a thin branch, caressed Yao Chengchao's head, and comforted, "Ning Xi, he is very bad. The questions given to you are the test papers for the ethnology elite examination. Can you If you get 60 or more points in the test, you will be considered a very good academic. Poor students like us will get dizzy when we see the questions."

Wang Lixian is also a scumbag, and she deeply understands the fragile psychology of a scumbag. As a king among scumbags, she feels that she has an obligation to comfort other scumbags.

What does it mean to be a scumbag like us? When did he, Yao Chengchao, become a scumbag in his life? I was actually comforted by a tree...wait, what kind of tree is this tree?

How come you can speak at such a young age?

During the collapse, Yao Chengchao was still a little shocked. Is this a high-level spiritual tree?

"Brother Ning Xi, how many exams can you take in this elite test paper?" Shangguan Lingbo asked curiously.

Everyone else, including the mutated little green snake hidden in Li Ci's sleeve, raised their heads and stared at Wang Ningxi with bright eyes.

This guy is so confident, can he get above 80% in the test?

It's probably impossible. Didn't you see that Yao Chengchao couldn't even solve a question?

"This..." Wang Ningxi shook his head and said, "These are the basic questions for the Ethnology test to test the threshold of ordinary elites. There is a group of people within us who do not take these tests and instead follow Mr. Ethnology to do further research."

"Please don't ask any more questions." Wang Lixian covered her "face" with a branch and said with a look of dismay, "Ning Xi is one of the few academic gods in this clan academy. This kind of elite test paper, He can't be wrong."

Wang Lixian, who has sent away generations of academic gods, can best understand the differences between people.

"..."

Everyone was in awe,

"Okay, okay, let's take a basic test." Wang Ningxi began to hand out real test papers to everyone, and thoughtfully tied a pen to the paw of the mutated little green snake, "Little snake, you Take the exam well, our great aunt Lilong used to write like this. She is a dragon and has graduated from ethnic studies. Although her graduation exam results... ugh~ anyway, do your best~"

Then, a group of people, plus a tree and a "snake", all started to take the exam "noisily".

Even Yao Chengchao is starting to be honest.

But this time, he found some confidence. The previous questions were very basic and he could finish them in just a few clicks. As a result, the further he went on, the more he felt something was wrong, because the difficulty of the questions was increasing linearly.

The more he did it, the harder it became, until later on, he was so excited that he couldn't think of any ideas, so he had no choice but to give up.

However, he has persisted for a relatively long time.

Before him, Wang Lizi, Lan Wan'er, and the little green "snake" had all given up early on.

Wang Ningxi collected all the test papers into a batch, and her brows suddenly knitted together.

Wang Lizi scored 18 points, Lan Wan'er scored 19 points, Shangguan Lingbo scored 33 points, Wang Lizian scored 42 points, Little Green Snake scored 8 points, and Yao Chengchao scored 27 points!

shocking!

It turned out to be Grandma Lixian who had the highest grades. Even Ling Bo had only...

"Am I the tallest?"

Wang Lixian was stunned on the spot.

This was the first time in her long ethnic studies career that she got first place in the ranking exam. She couldn't believe it. It turns out that there are so many scumbags in this world?

At this moment, Wang Lixian actually had a heroic feeling of "being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance".

Crystal tears dripped from her tender branches.

It’s not easy~ It turns out that I, Wang Lixian, also took first place. Woohoo~ It turns out that I also have the potential to be a god of learning.

The mutated little green snake was also shocked.

His majestic Ancestor Dragon was reincarnated, but he only got eight points! How can this be? Did this ancestor have his head crushed by an eggshell when he was reincarnated?

"The foundation is too poor." Wang Ningxi held her forehead with a headache, feeling the heavy pressure on her shoulders.

The mission given by Grandpa Ancestor has a long way to go~

Forget it~ let them warm up by reading ten elementary test papers first. Improve their status and start classes for them~

Alas~~

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Just when Yao Chengchao, Wang Lizi, Lan Wan'er and others were wearing masks of pain and sadly answering questions, some distance away from Yongchun Garden, a half-grown tiger cub was quickly walking through the lush vegetation of Qinghuang Valley. .

This is a half-sized tiger cub with a back that is no higher than the table. It has thick black flesh pads and a pair of round tiger ears with white spots. Its fur with black and white stripes shines in the sun.

Its posture is strong and agile. As it runs, the strong muscles on its body continue to roll, making it look extremely intimidating.

Above its head, there was also a fire elemental butterfly flying with flames all over its body.

The spirit butterfly is almost half the size of the tiger, and its speed is not much slower than the tiger. As it flew, its flaming butterfly wings dragged out a long flame tail behind it, as if it was about to melt into the sunlight.

This tiger and butterfly had obviously restrained their aura, and moved very dexterously, almost silently.

Thanks to the exceptionally lush vegetation in the Qinghuang Valley and the rich spiritual energy flowing freely, this tiger and butterfly flew all the way without disturbing the busy spiritual planter in the medicine field.

During the gap between jumps, the half-grown tiger cub suddenly spoke, but it was a charming female voice: "Brother Zhen, why don't we come to visit you openly?"

Hearing this voice, the Fire Elemental Spirit Butterfly showed no reaction, but the flames on its wings suddenly rose, and an ethereal human-shaped shadow appeared in the flames.

At the same time, a clear male voice came from the flames: "Junior sister Nianyun, don't you understand this? Most monks in this world wear masks to others, and they only reveal themselves in private. Her true temperament. When we visit her at home, all we can see is the surface. If we want to know her true state, we have to observe her secretly."

"Wang Lizi is a direct disciple of Master Yunyang after all. When senior brother and I become the Lord of the Holy Land in the future, she will be my subordinate. I will check it out in advance to prepare for the future~"

His voice was full of confidence, as if the position of the Holy Son was already in his possession.

This tiger and one butterfly are naturally not really one tiger and one butterfly.

Among them, the half-sized tiger cub with white fur was transformed from Yu Nianyun, the great genius of Lingyun Holy Land's Heavenly Demon lineage.

The skills of the Heavenly Demon Pagoda lineage are somewhat special. After practicing to a great level, you can fuse the phantom shadow with the body, and rely on the power of blood to transform the physical body into the demon body. The combat effectiveness is very strong.

Yu Nianyun, as a great genius of the Heavenly Demon lineage, possesses the bloodline of a white tiger, and is already at the Purple Mansion realm. It is not difficult for her to temporarily rely on the power of her bloodline to transform into the shape of a white tiger.

As for that male voice, it belonged to the great prodigy Zhen Shicong from the Lihuo lineage of Lingyun Holy Land.

The Fire Spirit Butterfly was his spiritual pet, and he relied on his magical power to hide himself in the flames of the Fire Spirit Butterfly.

This skill is very concealed. If he deliberately wants to hide, it will be difficult for a strong man of the same level in the Purple Mansion Realm to detect him.

"But I heard that Wang Lizi's qualifications are the second-level talents, and she seems to be higher than her senior brother. Moreover, Gong Yangce and Wang Liyao also have the qualifications of the second-level talents." Yu Nianyun shook his ears. , his huge tiger eyes glanced at Zhen Shicong above his head, "Senior brother, are you so sure that you can win the position of the Holy Son?"

"Senior brother, I have already asked someone to inquire. The battle for the Holy Son tests comprehensive quality. Although innate qualifications are important, they are not the only important ones. Command and coordination ability, personal opportunities, etc. are equally important."

Zhen Shicong was obviously prepared, and he spoke confidently at that moment: "I have known people like Gong Yangce and Wang Liyao. Although their qualifications are higher than mine, they are very rigid in doing things and don't know how to adapt at all. . In real comparison, they are definitely no match for me. I don’t know how Wang Lizi suddenly appeared. I will have a good idea after I find out her details today."

Having said that, he did not forget to add boldly: "Senior Sister Nianyun, don't worry, when I become the Lord of the Holy Land, senior brother, you will be the number one general under my command. Senior brother will take you to eat and drink. "

"..."

Yu Nianyun glanced at him, as if he wanted to say something, but finally held back.

At this time, Yihu and Yidie, who continued to march, had also arrived outside Yongchun Garden.

Yu Nianyun jumped up, kicked the tree trunk with his thick tiger claws a few times, and easily jumped onto a large tree more than ten feet high outside the garden. His movements were smooth and smooth, without causing any fluctuation of profound energy.

Fire Elemental Spirit Butterfly also followed closely behind.

A tiger and a butterfly were hiding among the branches of the big tree, looking towards the Yongchun Garden below.

What's happening here?

It seems like a group of people plus a tree and a snake are answering questions?

Zhen Shicong suddenly felt that he had come to the right place. They must have gotten inside information and learned about one of the test questions for this battle of the Holy Son, and they are practicing in simulation.

Zhen Shicong immediately observed attentively, trying hard to see clearly what was written on the test paper below.

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And at the same time.

Wang Shouzhe, a resident of Yongchun Garden, received an invitation and came to a group of buildings in the center of Qinghuang Valley.

The Qinghuang Valley lineage is generally relatively prosperous, and the permanent population in the valley is also quite large. After all, they need to be responsible for planting spiritual plants, elixirs, and even attribute spiritual plants in various spiritual veins within a radius of hundreds of miles. With a small number of people, they can't be busy at all.

It is like an enlarged version of Changchun Valley of Longzuo Academy.

The total population exceeds seven hundred.

Don't underestimate these seven hundred people. Because the disciples who are qualified to enter Lingyun Holy Land must at least be a little genius with good qualifications. Among them, there are those specially recruited from outside aristocratic families, and many are talents sent from the various academies below, including the little geniuses cultivated by the Holy Land itself.

As the saying goes, once you enter the holy land, you will become a heavenly being.

As long as the qualifications of the little geniuses are up to standard, they will eventually reach at least the middle grade C level or above, coupled with the abundant spiritual energy environment of the Holy Land, generous resource subsidies, a large number of suitable exercises to choose from, the guidance of seniors, etc... …

Generally speaking, there is no problem in living in the realm of gods and humans.

At this time, they can become a small boss and lead a group of young disciples to work.

Generally speaking, the Holy Land cultivates a large number of little geniuses in the Heavenly Realm. They either stay in the valley, go to work outside, or go to foreign battlefields to hold various positions. They are the backbone of the Holy Land and support the entire The huge organizational structure of Lingyun Holy Land.

However, most of the people in the Heavenly Realm who left Qinghuang Valley worked as logistics, and only a few went to the frontal battlefield.

After they have worked for the Holy Land for a certain number of years and have repaid their contributions to the Holy Land, they can choose to retire and take care of themselves, or they can continue to use their remaining energy to accumulate wealth and connections for the younger generations of the family, and strive to make the original family develop better.

It is precisely because of the Holy Land's excellent resources that many small and medium-sized aristocratic families are flocking to the Holy Land, trying every possible means to get in.

In the middle of the Qinghuang Valley building complex, there is a tall building with a pure wooden structure.

The whole body is made of a kind of light yellow spiritual wood. The structure is complex and rigorous. It has the beauty of order and the beauty of art at the same time. It also reveals a sense of pure natural harmony. The temperament is very mixed, but it makes people Refreshing.

The building with flowing spiritual light is engraved with complex inscriptions, exuding a mysterious atmosphere. It is obvious that the building itself is a treasure.

This tall building is the core center of Qinghuang Valley - Qinghuang Tower.

now.

In the Qinghuang Tower.

A mature man who looked like he was only in his thirties was lying casually in a comfortable old wooden chair. He was wearing loose and comfortable linen clothes, and his long hair was spread freely, looking a little wild and unruly.

This person is none other than the master of the Qinghuang Valley—Qingsong Zhenren.

Despite his young appearance, he is actually over 1,200 years old.

The wood lineage has its own distinctive feature, that is, its own combat power is relatively weak, but it can contract with natal spiritual plants. Different types of natal spiritual plants can give their owners different abilities.

Master Qingsong's natal spiritual plant is a mutated green pine.

It gives Master Qingsong strong vitality and a young body. As for combat power, there is no need to mention it. Anyway, one person and one tree combined are not enough to defeat Master Langya.

Next to him, Wang Shouzhe was sitting on an equally comfortable reclining chair. Opposite him were Miss Lu Wei and Master Changchun, whom he had not seen for a long time. Besides them, there was also a rough-looking middle-aged man.

It is worth mentioning that Master Changchun, who is now quite old, has somehow regained his vitality. From the image of a simple "old farmer" with a white beard, he suddenly became much younger, looking as if he was only five years old. He looks sixty years old.

There is only one possibility for such "reverse growth".

That was his natal spiritual plant, the Eternal Life Tree, which had been promoted from the peak of the eighth level to the ninth level, and part of the vitality brought by the upgrade was given back to the master.

Even Wang Shouzhe had to admit that Master Changchun was really lucky.

In terms of age, Master Changchun has passed the limit of the Purple Mansion Realm for many years. In fact, he has shown signs of decline since the past few years. Wang Shouzhe also tried to extend his life, but it was all-round exhaustion after the end, and even Li Xian's life force could only relieve the pain.

If it hadn't been for the promotion of the Immortal Tree and the power of heaven and earth to replenish one's lifespan, Master Changchun's lifespan would have been exhausted in a short time.

"Master, this is the situation." Master Changchun reported to Qingsong Zhenrenhui, "Not long ago, the longevity tree transformed into the ninth level. And my lifespan is expected to increase by hundreds of years."

Master Qingsong also looked at him with a strange look, and sighed jokingly: "Changchun, among the many Zifu realm monks in the world, when it comes to combat effectiveness, you can't keep up with others even if you try to impress them."

"But in terms of longevity, I have never seen a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm who can compare with you."

"Luck is really luck." Master Changchun looked gratefully at the rugged middle-aged man beside him, the Immortal Tree - Wang Changsheng.

That's right, that middle-aged man with a rough and strong appearance was the Immortal Tree who had just been promoted.

After transforming, he also named himself "Wang Changsheng".

Wang Changsheng looked at Master Changchun with dark eyes, feeling depressed.

He had tried very hard not to be promoted, but he didn't want to wait and wait, so Master Changchun died before he came.

His original plan was to wait for Master Changchun to die of old age and then quickly seek refuge with Wang Shouzhe. Even if the position of the natal spiritual plant is not his turn, it is still excellent to be an ordinary spiritual plant.

But he didn't expect that in the end, he couldn't control the pace of promotion, so he was promoted in pain and regret.

This is all fate~~Hey~ Is it so difficult to seek refuge with Wang Shouzhe?

"Changsheng, first of all, congratulations on your promotion to the ninth level." Master Qingsong said doubtfully, "I just don't understand. Why do you want to be named Wang?"

"What's so strange about this?" Wang Changsheng said matter-of-factly, "My daughter Wang Yinglu, now the granddaughter of the Wang family, is building the desert together with the young patriarch Zong'an. What kind of honor and achievement is this? Since my daughter's last name is Wang, if my surname is not Wang, what is my surname?"

If there was really a chance to join Wang Shouzhe, he would be willing even if he was asked to be a "zong".

That makes sense.

Master Qingsong was unable to refute for a moment.

That’s all~~ It doesn’t matter if he wants to be named “Wang” or “Liu”, they are all ninth-level spiritual plants from the Holy Land, there is no essential difference.

"Master Shouzhe, I have just been promoted and am still relatively confused about the outside world. I heard that the quality of education in your Wang clan is good, and the living environment is also quite good." Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Shouzhe longingly, "I wonder if I have such an honor. ?”

"This..." Wang Shouzhe hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Senior Changsheng is going to stay with the Wang family for a while, and Shouzhe will naturally welcome him in every possible way."

The Immortal Tree takes great care of the Wang family, and the kindness is not small, so Shouzhe naturally cannot refuse. However, he actually took the initiative to ask to go to clan school. Senior Changsheng was looking for abuse.

"That's very good, then it's settled." Wang Changsheng smiled happily.

At this moment, he didn't even know the "danger" of the Wang clan's learning. It was not until much later that he truly experienced the "tempering" of clan studies. When he thought back to this day, he regretted it endlessly and wished he could beat up his once "innocent" self.

"Shou Zhe, after this wave of the battle for the Holy Son is over, I also want to go to the Wang family to stay for a while." Master Changchun hurriedly followed.

In front of him, Wang Changsheng and Shouzhe flirted with each other. They have to be allowed to be free, for fear that the Immortal Tree will live in the Wang family and never return.

"Master, you can stay in my Wang family as long as you want." Wang Shouzhe said respectfully.

Although the current Master Changchun has gradually failed to keep up with the first echelon of the Wang family in terms of strength. But he played an indelible role in the development of the Wang family, and Wang Shouzhe has always remembered this kindness.

"Okay, okay, Shouzhe's filial piety is commendable." Master Changchun said happily, "The most correct thing I have done in my life is to accept you as my registered disciple."

This time it was the turn of Master Qingsong beside him, and his eyelids began to twitch.

There had been rumors before that Luwei, the great genius, was Wang Shouzhe's secret wife. She would go to live with the Wang family from time to time. Even the young patriarch of Zong'an suspected that he was her child.

Now, the Changchun Valley of Longzuo Academy is going to be packed away by the Wang family?

That’s all.

Let’s talk about Lu Wei’s participation in the battle for the Holy Son first.

Master Qingsong changed the subject and said to junior sister Luwei and Feng Xiaoyu: "Luwei, I know you have a quiet personality and only want to study technology. But when you are growing up, our Qinghuang Valley has always fully supported you. . Our Qinghuang Valley has been in decline for a long time. You must at least help create a wave of prestige in this battle for the Holy Son and fight for our Qinghuang lineage to come back. Of course, if you can get the position of a saint, then It could not be better."

Junior sister Luwei said lazily: "It's not that I don't want to contribute, it's just that Yaoyao is too powerful, and you don't even know her background and fear. Although my bloodline qualifications have been growing for some reason over the years, they are only just It’s just a first-class talent, it’s still a long way from being unparalleled, so it’s a shame to reluctantly participate.”

"Don't worry about this." Master Qingsong suddenly became energetic. "Looking at the nine veins of the Holy Land, our Qinghuang Valley's combat effectiveness ranks second to last. But compared to the level of wealth, hahaha~ it is just compared to the other eight Even if the pulse is tied, it won’t be enough to beat.”

In the eyes of Master Qingsong, the other lineages, namely the Nanming Lihuo line and the Tiandi Xuandan lineage, can still make some money and save some money, but the other lines are just a bunch of losers who don't feel sorry for their father's land.

Especially the lineage from which Holy Master Jiang came - the Taiyi Jinyang lineage, they are a group of fools who only know how to spend money but not how to make money, and like to read maps with their hands behind their backs all day long, thinking that they have the world in mind.

"Over the years, our Qinghuang Valley has not had any other expenses, but we have accumulated a lot of resources." Master Qingsong said with great enthusiasm, "If you are willing to give it a try, our Qinghuang Valley will fully support you, and we will let our Qinghuang The valley also has the opportunity to become the main line of the Holy Land.”

"If that's the case." Junior Sister Lu Wei said reluctantly, "I can give it a try, but I can't guarantee that I can win. After all, the opponents this time are not easy."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just show the prestige of our Qinghuang Valley lineage." Master Qingsong said with a smile, "And our investment this time will not be a loss. Luwei, you will inherit the Qinghuang Valley lineage with your peerless talent, and you will definitely get it." [Dachun]’s approval. By then, you may find another way to lead Lingxu.”

Hearing this, Wang Shouzhe on the side couldn't help but take a breath of air.

This time in the battle for the Holy Son, the threshold is really getting higher and higher. It feels like if he wasn't a genius, there would be no need to play.

Junior Miss Luwei is not a simple person. The crazy gene hidden in her bones makes even him, Wang Shouzhe, afraid.

This time, both Li Xian and Ying Xuan will face greater challenges.

The battle for the Holy Son will also become more complicated and confusing.

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