Chu Lianxiu's face turned green with anger!
I just said one sentence, eight words in total, and you came up with a bunch of words to criticize me?
He wished he could slap Feng Xi to death, but now the assessment was more important, so he had to give Feng Xi a hard look and continue writing the memorial.
Feng Xi didn't make any trouble and watched quietly.
She discovered that the sacrificial inscriptions were in modern writing, not ancient writing.
This is easy to understand, after all, the ancient texts have been lost.
Feng Xi sympathizes with the ancestors of the Ma clan. In order to enjoy the filial piety of future generations, she has to learn to read again!
No wonder you use your spiritual consciousness to deal with them!
These unfilial descendants really need to be dealt with!
Chu Lianxiu wrote less than five lines of characters before cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Apparently, his consciousness could no longer bear it.
He had to stop writing temporarily and take a rest.
Seeing Feng Xi pouting, he thought Feng Xi was laughing at him and snorted coldly:
"Do you think it's easy to write memorial inscriptions? This is a soul-devouring pen and this is hell paper. A person like you can only write one line at most!"
Feng Xi bared her little white teeth and said, "You really think too highly of me. I can only write two characters at most."
Chu Lianxiu: "..."
What you say makes it difficult for me!
I originally prepared a bunch of angry words, but now they are all useless!
Finally, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "It's good that you know!"
Chu Lianxiu rested for a while before continuing to write.
When he rested again, he found that Feng Xi was missing.
He looked around and found that Feng Xi had gone to the altar to watch the excitement.
Chu Lianxiu: "..."
You, a human race, are more familiar than the satan race. Is that really okay? !
At this time, a student from the Diji class was worshiping.
He knelt respectfully on the altar under the altar, holding the sacrificial inscriptions in his hands, waiting for the ancestors to temper him.
Suddenly, two spikes made of nightmare gas shot through the air and pierced the student's left and right shoulder blades.
The student from the Geography class screamed, his hand shook, and the memorial text fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of evil wind struck, and the student was blown away, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Feng Xi took a breath of air, how cruel!
Looking at it this way, the ancestor of their Xuantian Sect was okay. After all, he just asked her to kneel down and worship.
At this time, a student from Tianzi class came forward to worship.
As soon as he knelt down, a long sword made of nightmare energy stabbed towards his chest.
The student from the Tianzi class subconsciously leaned back to avoid it.
The long sword was avoided, but was also blown away by the evil wind.
Feng Xi thought to herself, this is not worship, this is asking for abuse!
Just as he was thinking about it, another Tianzi Class student came forward to worship. A long whip made of nightmare gas came out of the air and hit him three times.
Although the student was sweating in pain, he still knelt respectfully.
After a moment, the sacrificial inscription in his hand floated toward the altar, turning into a faint blue fire and disappearing.
At the same time, a jade box appeared on the kneeling platform.
The Tianzi class student showed joy on his face, quickly thanked his ancestors, and then staggered off the altar with the jade box in hand.
Fengxi:? ? ? ! ! !
Are there any gifts available for worship? !
Xin Mu didn’t say this!
She observed for a while, and any disciple who could successfully withstand the attack would be rewarded.
Judging from their ecstatic expressions, the reward must be very precious!
She immediately came to Xin Mu in a hurry.
Xin Mu had already finished two memorial texts and was so anxious that his forehead was covered with sweat.
Seeing Feng Xi coming, he cheered up and said:
"Squad leader, since you don't want to pay homage, you might as well take this time to take a good rest and gather enough strength to face the next assessment."
Feng Xi said with a smile:
"I just thought about it. Although I am from the human race, the ancestors of the Tao tribe are also my predecessors, so it is appropriate for me to pay homage to them.
So what, where can I get pens, ink, paper and inkstones? "
Xin Mu: "..."
At first, he thought Feng Xi was joking, but after repeated confirmations, he realized that she really wanted to pay homage.
Is she crazy? !
As students of Tianxu Academy, they had to worship, so why did she seek abuse on her own?
Could it be for...a reward? !
He thought about his words and then said:
"Squad leader, although those who successfully worship will be rewarded, the prizes vary and may not all be valuable.
Someone once only got a bottle of low-level elixir. Do you want to stop thinking about it? "
Feng Xi waved her hand: "Who do you think I am?! I just want to express my admiration and don't care if there are any prizes.
Besides, if I succeed in worshiping, wouldn’t our results be better? ! "
Xin Mu thought the same thing. So far, no one in their yellow-character class has been able to successfully worship. If Feng Xi wants to try, then let’s try!
Xin Mu immediately told Feng Xi the location where he received pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then continued writing the memorial text.
The person handing out pens, ink, paper and inkstones almost thought they heard wrong!
You, a human race, actually want to worship the ancestors of our Tao tribe?
You are so... philanthropic!
However, he still gave Feng Xi a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Feng Xi found an empty table and began to write a memorial.
Chu Lianxiu, the squad leader of the Xuanzi class, had just finished writing the memorial text. When he saw that Feng Xi was about to write the memorial text, he was not in a hurry to go to worship and stood aside to watch her write.
Ah.
Didn’t you say you’re not afraid of people seeing you?
I want to see how many words you can write!
His sneer quickly solidified on his face.
Because Feng Xi didn't pause at all, just kept writing there.
Chu Lianxiu couldn't help but exclaimed:
"You, don't you feel any pain in your consciousness?"
Feng Xi said while writing: "Yes, but I can bear it! My respect for the ancestors of the Dao tribe is enough to withstand the pain of spiritual consciousness!"
Chu Lianxiu: "..."
Do you mean that we are not as sincere as you? !
Have you forgotten that you are a human race? !
