Wu Qing hummed a little tune all the way to Room C No. 13.
Room C, No. 13, seems to have attracted special attention because of the battle last night. Countless people are watching here.
However, Wu Qing's arrival caused most people to withdraw, and the status of Great Elder Wu Qing, especially the status of the six major colleges, was undoubtedly demonstrated.
"You...Liu Feng?"
Liufeng nodded and called out: "Senior."
"I remember that you are also a swordsman, and you have reached the level of a great master of swordsmanship. You are a rare genius..." Wu Qingtao almost said.
"Thank you for your concern, senior. I still have many shortcomings." Liufeng said modestly and asked tentatively: "Senior, are you here to see Yang Ning?"
"I have nothing to do, come and take a look." Wu Qing said, opening the door.
But was stopped by Liu Feng.
"Senior, Yang Ning is recovering..." There was still a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Oh?" Wu Qing said, "I didn't expect this kid to work so hard?" Wu Qing was a little surprised.
If a cultivator wants to reach the peak of success, he can only truly succeed through unremitting efforts.
Liufeng said nothing.
"Well, even so, I'll go back first..." Wu Qing was blocked and was not disappointed, because it would be best for such a genius to enter Qinwu Academy, but he had to be given time.
"If Yang Ning recovers, please remember to notify me." Wu Qing gave her last words before leaving.
Liufeng nodded in agreement.
In the room, Yang Ning was already sweating profusely.
Executing the Wisdom Fist Seal again and again not only consumes a lot of your mind, but also your spiritual power.
"Unexpectedly, a row of words is so difficult to practice." It only took Yang Ning a short time to master the soldier's trick, but in comparison, Yang Ning found that the row of words was simply a hard stone. .
"Perhaps, if you want to practice the Zizi Jue, you still need an opportunity." Yang Ning could feel that every time he used the Zhi Fist Seal, there was always something missing, and this lack, as Yang Ning used it again and again, became very important. obvious.
In the meridians in Yang Ning's body at this moment, spiritual power is rolling, but compared to before, there is a little more dark energy.
"Intestinal poison..." Yang Ning felt that in this life, she seemed to have an indissoluble bond with poison. First she was confused by the poison that penetrated the heart, and now she was confused by the poison that penetrated the intestines.
"Could it be that there is a destiny somewhere?" Xi Dimanzhu quietly exuded a soft light and tried to gather the intestinal poison as much as possible, but it seemed like rootless water. Each time it gathered together, it caused a bigger rebound.
"The Liao family, it seems they need to make good use of it..." Yang Ning murmured to himself, waking up from his trance.
Opening the door, fresh air rushed into my face.
"back to normal?"
"Not bad." Yang Ning showed a smile.
"That's good." The two of them knew very well what happened last night, and as the culprits, the Liao family, both of them had a lot of hatred in their hearts.
"Should we go shopping?" Yang Ning suggested.
After the second round of the six-ray matrix is over, there will be three days of rest, and these three days are for the five hundred candidates to restore themselves to their best condition to cope with the third round three days later.
But for Yang Ning, in the past three days, especially after last night's battle, he felt that he needed to do something.
"Going to the streets?" Liufeng was stunned.
"Yes, take to the streets." Yang Ning was sure, and then said: "It's hard to come to the capital, why don't you have some fun..." It was meaningful.
"Going to the streets?" Liufeng didn't seem to understand, but when he saw Yang Ning's meaningful eyes, he quickly understood.
"I'll go talk to Feiyang Zhao Gang." Liufeng left.
"Liao family, I will accompany you to have fun..." Thinking of this, Yang Ning couldn't help but think of the prince, because after all, this matter started because of the prince, but it was a bit difficult to end because of the prince.
Yang Ning thought and quickly left the gate of Liuyun Tower.
People were coming and going in the square, and the prosperity of the past was restored. It has to be said that after the hard work of the leader of Liuyun Kingdom, the living conditions of Liuyun Kingdom have been much better in recent years. This is why the Jinling King and his family were willing to The reason for giving up the throne.
Soon, Liufeng brought several people to the square.
The six of them packed lightly and started their shopping trip.
However, the moment the six people left Liuyun Tower, someone discovered their whereabouts.
"Is there anyone?" Feng Feiyang noticed the person following him.
"Don't make any noise." Liufeng warned.
At this moment, in the southern part of Liuyun City, a man full of energy came to the street with a woman in his hand.
"Junior brother Yang Zhen, you?"
"I'm going to go shopping with senior sister." Yang Zhen confessed, holding Qin Ningyi's hand and not wanting to let go.
Qin Ningyi was helpless. Ever since Yang Zhen begged her master to marry him, Yang Zhen always held her hand tightly as if she was afraid that she would run away.
However, because of Yang Zhen's domineering physique, he always gave Qin Ningyi a special feeling of peace of mind.
The two of them wandered casually on the street, and soon passed through the south city and arrived at the north city.
"Look, there are fairies there..."
"The quality is in harmony with nature, and the appearance is unparalleled in the world." The educated people stared at Qin Ningyi and commented.
When Yang Zhen heard this, he was filled with anger and cursed in his heart: "You are a stinking Confucian who only knows how to write and write."
But Yang Zhen was very proud, because the fairy in their mouths was holding her hand and enjoying herself.
"Well, there is Liuyun Tower ahead..." Qin Ningyi knows Liuyun City fairly well. After all, Wuyin Mountain is not very far from Liuyun City, and Qin Ningyi has been to Liuyun City before.
"Liuyun Tower? So..." Yang Zhen was slightly startled, but saw a handsome young master in front of his eyes.
"Another stinky scholar..." In his hand, he held a folding fan.
"Is it him?" Qin Ningyi recognized the man.
"Who is it?" Yang Zhen was very unhappy because this person actually attracted the attention of his beloved.
"You don't know him?" Qin Ningyi was a little surprised.
"I..." Yang Zhen really wanted to say that I should know him, but he stopped as he spoke.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I just know this person, there is no need to be jealous..." He comforted Yang Zhen in a coquettish tone.
"Besides, this person has his own goals. It is said that he is a god, but because there is a big difference between the two, he is actually a hard worker..." Qin Ningyi knew a little about Yu Fengliu's various changes.
Yu Fengliu loves Yu Bing, which is no secret in Jinling City, or even in the entire Liuyun Kingdom, and because of Yu Bing's divine body, there will always be people who say that the two are not worthy, but for this, Yu Bing himself is No expression was ever given.
"A painstaking person?" Yang Zhen didn't understand, but with his brain, he didn't need to understand, because in his heart, no one could compare to Qin Ningyi.
Yu Feng flowed down Liuyun Tower and followed Yu Bing silently, far away, but never gave up.
The symbol of the Yangyue Fan has never left me.
Maybe this is the reason why he is unique.
The square in front of Liuyun Building is very large, otherwise it would not be used by the six major colleges to arrange admissions assessment venues.
"Let's go over and have a look?" Qin Ningyi asked tentatively.
"Yeah!" Yang Zhen nodded, which surprised Qin Ningyi.
"That's great." Qin Ningyi was grateful that Yang Zhen could understand her.
If it weren't for Yang Zhen, Qin Ningyi would have been the next saint of the Wuyin Sect, but because of Yang Zhen, Qin Ningyi was destined not to become a saint.
Yu Fengliu walked alone among the crowd, but his eyes never left a figure, and beside her, a strong man in gorgeous clothes never left her side.
"Senior Brother Yu..." Qin Ningyi called out.
Yu Fengling turned around and responded: "I didn't expect it was Junior Sister Qin..." Yu Fengling looked full of spring breeze, with a hint of a scholar in his eyes.
"Junior sister Qin, what is this?" Yu Fengliu was certainly not a fool. When he saw Yang Zhen holding Qin Ningyi's hand, he understood instantly.
"Junior brother Yang Zhen." Qin Ningyi introduced.
"Hello, I am Ningyi's husband." Yang Zhen took the initiative to shake hands, and a domineering aura from his divine body surged secretly.
The Canglan Tyrant Body is even more powerful than the Yuyin Divine Body.
Yu Fengliu was shocked in his heart, but there was no change in his expression on the surface. He said to Qin Ningyi: "In this case, I have to congratulate Junior Sister Qin." Yu Fengliu also understood Yang Zhen's words, which were declaring sovereignty. , but Yu Fengliu still smiled self-deprecatingly and said: "I really envy Junior Brother Yang, for actually taking down Junior Sister Qin..." The tone was joking, not polite.
It actually made Yang Zhen feel a little more appreciative.
"You're still here..." Qin Ningyi hesitated, as if she didn't want to bring up Yu Fengliu's scars.
"Yeah, it's a pity that I can't be like you..." Yu Fengliu said, somewhat disappointed, and the light pink figure was still there in the corner of his eyes.
"I hope Senior Brother Yu can succeed."
"Brother, after talking about this, I have to say a few words to you. Look at me..." Yang Zhen suddenly felt a pain in his waist.
However, Yang Zhen seemed to have known that this would be the result, and said: "This girl can't be chased by you alone." Yang Zhen felt that the person in front of him seemed a bit uncomfortable, and he hurriedly wanted to teach him his unique skills.
Qin Ningyi on the side saw that Yang Zhen was still talking, and her pretty face turned red instantly.
"Does Junior Brother have any good tips?" Yu Fengliu asked hurriedly. It is a life-long matter. Even though Yu Fengliu looks elegant and elegant, he is a little ignorant about it.
"Come on, let me tell you..." As he spoke, Yang Zhen's mouth was already close to Yu Fengliu's ear.
"Yang Zhen..." Qin Ningyi felt her face was burning, and with a slight moan, her shy daughter's posture was revealed.
After some chattering, Yu Fengliu opened his eyes wide and could hardly believe that Qin Ningyi, who looked like a saint in his eyes, would be so direct.
But will Yubing be like this? Yu Fengliu still felt a little afraid.
"If you're a man, come to me." Yang Zhen did not forget to say the last words.
Qin Ningyi was ashamed because just now, Yang Zhen blew hot air into her ear, completely exposing her little daughter's posture. The fairy who was originally aloof seemed to have suddenly fallen into the mortal world.
"It seems that it is really effective..." Yu Fengliu has already seen the effect.
"Well, thank you so much, Junior Brother Yang..." Yu Fengliu was in a happy mood.
"Brother, act quickly." Yang Zhen did not forget to cheer him on, making a gesture of working hard and cheering.
Yu Fengliu seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and quickly stepped forward, and soon found the pale pink figure in the crowd.
"Senior King Jinling, I am willing to serve you and take Princess Yubing around the entire Liuyun City..." Yu Fengliu didn't know how he finished speaking, and the moment he finished speaking, he felt that his mind was empty. .
"Oh, it's Xiaoyu..." King Jinling smiled slightly, looking calm and calm, and said softly: "Since Xiaoyu wants to hang out with Bing'er, then I, an old man, will be happy to do so." King Jinling After all, he is a prince, so how can he not see through Yu Fengliu's heart? Moreover, because of Yu Bing's playfulness, King Jinling feels somewhat inappropriate for the occasion.
King Jinling left.
The pale pink figure is still happy, immersed in the joy brought by the roadside.
Yu Fengliu followed quietly without disturbing him.
Not far behind them, Yang Zhen and Qin Ningyi followed silently, wanting to see what happened.
On the other side of the square, a young master walked with extremely exaggerated steps, followed by two mountain-building realm experts.
"I didn't expect that this year's admissions assessment of the six major colleges would be so lively." The young master was very happy, with endless joy in his heart.
He is Liao Ye, the eldest son of the Liao family. He has a reputation as a rich playboy and is well-known in the capital. However, his cultivation aptitude is mediocre and he has been suppressed by the second son of the Liao family.
However, due to Liao Jie's death, Liao Ye's status has also risen in the Liao family, and his treatment has improved a lot.
A master who had never dared to think before was now personally protecting Liao Ye. How could Liao Ye not show off?
"Hey, isn't this Young Master Yun?"
"Hello, Mr. Zhang..."
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Along the way, Liao Ye never tired of it. He would say hello to everyone he knew or not. He even did not forget to watch beautiful beauties on the street, leaving behind an image that he thought was very romantic.
"Look, go over and take a look, there is a fairy there..." There was a commotion in the crowd.
"Fairy?" Liao Ye was stunned for a moment, then followed the flow of people and ran over.
