"She is Shao Haoyao, right?" Wei Lin's voice came from the side, with a hint of certainty in his tone.
"How did you see that?" Yunli was puzzled, "I also have cold days. Have you forgotten that when I was in Nanming, I was so cold and holy! Jiang Shida even praised me as being like the cold dew of late autumn, with a hint of joy in my coldness. Chen, just like her!"
"...It doesn't feel right." Wei Lin's mouth twitched, and there were still people who couldn't recognize him.
In the Southern Ming Dynasty, Xiyue's coldness was like the silence after the death of the heart, while this girl's coldness was calm and pleasant. She enjoyed this kind of coldness, or it could be said that this was her nature.
Judging from Lingzhou's previous memories, the young Shao Haoyue was lively and bright, how could he enjoy the coldness.
Nan Mi nodded: "Yes, she is indeed Shao Haoyao. This is the Four Spirits Academy of the Monster Clan. Only members of the Dragon, Phoenix, White Tiger, Xuanwu Four Spirit Clan, and other talented cubs of the Monster Clan can enter."
Yunli's heart condensed slightly. With the outstanding talent of Siling Academy, it seems that Lingzhou's life in school will not be easy.
After searching for a while, she found him in the corner at the back of the crowd. He stood there alone, out of tune with his surroundings.
She secretly sighed. I really don’t know what the Dragon Emperor was thinking. In the demon clan, where strength is the most important thing, if Ling Zhou, a poor little guy, was forced into a place that was completely incompatible with his strength, it would be strange for Ling Zhou to have an easy life. .
There was a high platform in the middle of the square, and an elder in white robes stood on it. He said with a sullen face: "Remember the rules of the third round of assessment. Next, form your own team and pair up with each other."
As soon as he finished speaking, the teenagers started to move, and soon they gathered into small groups. Shao Haoyao and the other three stood still, while the boys and girls from the Yu tribe gathered towards them and stood near them.
The other ethnic groups are similar. They work in pairs and gather with the same tribe. The large groups are roughly divided into three groups: the Scale Clan headed by the Dragon Clan, the Feather Clan headed by the Phoenix Clan, and the Beast Clan headed by the White Tiger Clan.
The Xuanwu Clan is special. They are next to the Dragon Clan, and their relationship seems ambiguous. They are not like the subordinate status of the other Scale Clan, nor are they equal collaborators. However, compared to the other two tribes, they seem to be closer to the Dragon Clan.
Of course, the most special one is Lingzhou. He is separated from everyone. He looks a little pale when he looks at the two groups of people.
The white-robed elder on the high platform seemed to have expected this. He glanced at the crowd, his eyes fell on a lone young man, and said: "Then Ran Yi and Ling Zhou are partners."
"I don't agree! Teacher, I don't want to partner with a loser!" As soon as the elder finished speaking, the lone boy immediately retorted coldly.
Yunli subconsciously looked at Lingzhou and saw him clutching his palms tightly, with a flash of embarrassment on his face.
Nan Mi snorted coldly, with anger in his voice: "The humble rat tribe dares to despise the son of the Dragon Emperor! They don't know whether to live or die!"
Yunli pursed her lips. Everyone in the Dragon Clan bullied him, and since he himself had little strength, people around him would inevitably look down upon him.
On the high platform, the white-robed elder frowned: "You are the only one left."
The implication is that it gives you the right to find your own partner. No one is willing to choose you. You are not popular and have poor strength. Who can blame you.
"Then I won't go with him. He's a loser who can't do anything and will only hold him back." The boy named Ran Yi looked away contemptuously, as if looking at him for a second longer would dirty his eyes.
For a moment, his eyes flashed, he looked at the three people from the Feng clan, and said tentatively: "Princess Yao doesn't have a partner either. She is an alchemist and needs to be protected. I can..."
"You are thinking about God." Before he could speak, he was interrupted by the gentle young man on Shao Haoyao's left side.
The young man had a half-smile on his face, and spoke softly and softly, with a hint of sarcasm in his understatement.
Now it was Ran Yi who was embarrassed, but he was obviously very thick-skinned. Within a second of his embarrassment, he shamelessly fought for it: "The assessment rules are pairs, you are in groups of three, teacher, isn't this fair?"
Before the white-robed elder could answer, the girl on Shao Haoyao's right gave up. She raised her eyebrows and swung a few daggers at Ran Yi: "You are looking for trouble, right? Who said we were in a group of three, Yao Yao’s partner is Xiao Shiwu!”
"Luodian was hunted and fled into the Immortal Tomb. It's still unclear whether he can come back. How can he take part in the assessment? Do you want Princess Yao to complete the assessment alone?"
This sentence angered the Feng clan trio. The girl's eyes turned cold and she retorted: "It's none of your business! Yaoyao doesn't even use a single spell. My fourteenth brother and I will take all of her and Xiao Fifteen's share." Fill."
The gentle young man said with a smile on his lips: "Only the weak will compare the strength of their teammates."
"You clown, don't pay attention." Shao Haoyao said this to the brothers and sisters beside him without even looking at Ran Yi, and then turned his attention to the elder on the high platform, "Teacher, please continue."
This wave of contempt was even more serious. Yunli secretly thought, are all Feng people so good at ridicule?
Being bold and arrogant is enough to attract hatred!
What she didn't expect was that the boy from the rat tribe named Ran Yi was not very thick-skinned. Even if it was such a taunt, he would quickly digest it.
He crossed his arms across his chest, raised his head, and spoke one step ahead of the white-robed elder: "Anyway, I'm not in the same group as the losers!"
The elder's eyebrows twitched, and a hint of impatience flashed across his face: "You don't have a partner with him. If you don't team up with him, you have to complete the assessment alone?"
Ran Yi's breath was stagnant, and he said: "The rule is that two pairs work together, why should I complete it alone?"
"What do you want?" The elder rubbed his temples and tried his best to hold back his anger.
Ran Yi glanced at each small group, but none of them were easy to offend, so he said softly: "Teacher, I didn't mean to stir up trouble. Ask them who is willing to partner with a waste who is holding them back."
This sentence was recognized by most people on the field, and they all responded with words.
"Yes, even a human alchemist can provide pills, but he can't do anything!"
"Besides, he is the Dragon Emperor's favorite son. If something happens, we cannot afford the Dragon Emperor's thunderous wrath."
"..."
Everyone's words to each other, whether they were presenting facts to point out difficulties, or ridiculing and ridiculing, all showed blatant dislike.
Under everyone's contemptuous gazes and sharp words, Lingzhou's face was almost transparent and his body was crumbling. He bit his lip and shrank his shoulders, wishing he could hide on the spot.
"I do."
Just when he was extremely embarrassed, suddenly, a voice came from behind, clearly reaching everyone's ears, "I am willing to partner with him."
The voice stagnated, and everyone subconsciously looked in the direction from which the voice came. They saw a girl in plain clothes walking out of the distant sky, with a complexion like jade and clear orange eyes.
Seeing the person coming clearly, the white-robed elder was startled, "Yue, Yue Hall?"
(End of chapter)
