Soon, Mi August lifted the handle.
Tiaomo Tong, who was biting the spiritual crystal, was thrown into the air.
As soon as the body emerged from the pool, the ink-trickling boy was already loosened and transformed into a body, which was not unpleasant at a very fast speed.
But Mi August is faster than it.
[yin fire]
grumble! ?
Tiao Mo Tong here has never seen such a disciple killed without saying a word.
Every disciple wanted to catch them as if they were treasures, even if they hated them so much that they gritted their teeth but did not dare to actually kill them.
Killing them means you will be in trouble with your credits and yourself.
Chao Lian glared and was about to remind Mi that he would be punished if he killed Tongmo Tong in August.
However, they saw that the ink-popping boy had been covered in ice and was not really burned. It was caught by Mi August and thrown into a net bag.
"..."
Mi August threw the spiritual crystal bait back into the ink-washing pond.
Three seconds, the old trick is repeated.
Another ink-tester frost fell into the bag.
Chao Lian said: "Junior sister's spiritual sense is really sensitive."
Mi August looked confused.
Chao Lian pointed at the ink-washing pool, "This ink-washing pool is different from ordinary pool water. It is difficult for the naked eye and spiritual perception. Otherwise, the ink-tampering boy inside wouldn't be so difficult to catch. Junior sister can use spiritual crystals to fish, but it can only be done from below. The moment Mo Tong bit the spiritual crystal, he pulled it away, and his spiritual awareness is beyond our reach."
What Mi August thought when he heard this was: This is another task to test and facilitate disciples with strong soul consciousness.
In the final analysis, although Du'e Academy is inclusive of all kinds of people, and there are all kinds of practitioners in the academy, the real mainstream is still books. Of course, in everything, cultivating calligraphers is the first priority.
While Mi August was thinking about it, he caught a few more Nimo and put them one by one into the net bag.
There was little discussion among the old students in the distance, and they whispered for a while without any feedback.
Chaolian gradually realized that something was wrong, and she turned around to count the ink-tampering boys in the mesh bag.
Because Tiao Mo Tong was covered in frost and had not melted, it was easier for her to count.
"There are six." She reminded Miba, "Even if you have more, the ink washer will not pay you more. But you can sell them to other disciples."
"They won't buy it," Mi August said.
Whisper just fed back the two sentences from Lao Sheng, which happened to be the same as what Chao Lian said, claiming that Mi August would never be allowed to earn their credits.
"Then why are you still arresting me?" Chao Lian asked.
Mi August showed her the task paper.
Seeing 'Fifty' written inside, Chao Lian's expression twisted.
It turned out that it wasn't her who heard it before, nor was it Mi August who said that we really wanted to catch fifty of them.
If he had seen her before, he would have thought that Mi August would be cold for most of the night.
Now I feel a little envious.
In the blink of an eye, Mi August had caught ten of them.
Her spiritual crystal bait was also chewed dry, so she replaced it with another one.
Chaolian looked at it and noticed something was wrong, and asked Mi August tentatively: "Junior sister's spiritual power is weak, and her understanding and application of magic are not good. If others use this magic accidentally, they will injure the fragile Tongmo Tong." Burn to death.”
Mi August said: "I am an extremely spiritual being."
Chaolian took a deep breath.
She suddenly felt that "unprecedented" was no lie.
"Junior sister, is it okay if you say it like this?"
“Instead of making people guess and make trouble, letting everyone know early can also isolate some self-aware people.”….
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As a probing but not intending to cause trouble, Chaolian sighed in a complicated tone: "Junior sister is smart."
How come there is someone who is so talented and mentally superior that her only backward background becomes her advantage.
Chaolian's state of mind was severely hit, and her spiritual sea was scorching. This was because the spiritual poison accumulated in daily life was taking the opportunity to rebel. She realized that she could not continue to stay here, it would be bad if she had any irrational wrong thoughts or actions.
He hurriedly told Mi August, and Chaolian left quickly.
Mi August looked at Chao Lianyuan, surrounded by old students.
She was not worried about what Chaolian would say to those old students. On the contrary, he was in agreement with her.
There was so much knowledge worth exploring and absorbing in Du'e Academy, and she didn't have time to waste on too many boring people looking for trouble.
On the body.
It is very common to send a newly caught ink-tampering boy into the book of good and evil, and his movements are subtle and spontaneous. In this book-sect, it is very common to suddenly take out a book.
For ten minutes, Mi August carried the mesh bag to look for paper, but the paper man was nowhere to be found.
An old student suddenly gave her directions and said: "In the paper house."
Mi August nodded to the other party and walked in the direction pointed by the other party.
"Why did you help her?"
"It's just a matter of effort."
"You don't have to raise your hand."
"Some people are destined to be different. Think about whether Master Gou who has entered the inner sect is in a similar situation to her. If he doesn't cooperate with us, he will be beaten by the previous class. In the end, it will be of no use. On the contrary, he will be beaten by the previous class. It’s a shame.”
Listening to the old students at the rear, Mi August found the paper house.
A veritable house made of paper.
So far, Mi August found that the building names of Du'e Academy have been very honest.
The complaint well is for complaints, the ink washing pool is for washing ink, and the paper house is also a real paper house.
She knocked and the door opened from the inside out.
Mi August looked inside and paused.
The paper man seemed to want her to see the inner feelings, his crooked eyes staring straight at Mi August's face.
Mi August handed the mesh bag to him, "I'll catch it for you."
[Finished catching? ]
The paper man's expression changed from laughter to suspicion.
Mi August: "Yeah."
The paper man took the mesh bag dubiously, and then his paper face twisted.
The distorted expression of an ordinary person is still a normal wrinkled skin, but the distorted expression of a paper man is really twisted into one, and the facial features are flying around.
[pocket]
In August, Mi returned the stripped net bag to it.
It's a pity, I originally wanted to take it back and study it.
The paper man returns to the paper house with his things.
The door is not closed.
Mi August looked at a drying rack inside, on which paper figures seemed to be hanging to dry.
The bodies of individual paper figures are not flat. The upper body is already a thin paper mold, but the lower body is a normal person.
If you look at the back instead of the front, you will definitely think that someone is playing with the hanger.
The paper man is back.
[You helped me a lot, this is your reward]
Mi August took it and handed out a finger-long ink strip.
[Xue, will you come back to make ink next time? ]
The paper man has a sticky smile.
Mi August nodded and said with a smile: "I will definitely come."
The paper man paused.
[Say yes, I’ll wait for you]
"good."
Mi August left the ink-washing pool, and the old students who were still present looked at her back until she really walked out of the ink-washing pool.
Return from the hut to the laboratory in the old house.
Mi August took the boy who had stolen the ink-washing pool and took out the ink-washing boy from the book of good and evil.
As soon as the little thing came out, I thought that it was a pity that it would be useless to hide it anywhere in the body of the house spirit.
Tong Mo Tong, who was imprisoned in place, was still twisting and struggling with all his strength, as if there was a violent beast hidden in his small body.
If Mi August had something to say, he asked the house spirit to send a few domesticated Ninmo, including the leader of Ninmo Tong. .
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Chapter 136: Comparing people to death (Mid-Autumn Festival Event)
