There was a sudden rustling sound in the main cabin, as if something was breaking. Wu Cheng didn't care much and didn't even look at it. "He is at least a ninth-rank cultivator, and he uses a technique like the Heavenly Demon Killer. What's the big deal about smashing a porcelain cup?" "The problem is, it's not broken..." "..." "..." Eerily quiet. Wu Cheng turned around and noticed that although the porcelain cup made a slight sound and must have been broken inside, its surface was very smooth and no cracks could be seen for the time being. This…… He was stunned.
"The devil is killing the gods, and he is unstoppable. This doesn't make sense." Gong Yihan smiled. "Now you know why I care about her so much? She is a cultivation genius. Guess what questions she asked me when I taught her the technique?" "what is the problem?" "What is the principle behind the Heavenly Demon's Ecstasy Dance?" "It's ridiculous. Cultivation is cultivation. Where is the principle?" Gong Yihan smiled and shook his head. She used to think so, but now... "Forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you." Gong Yihan changed the subject. "There is another point, which is Qingcha's state of mind. For example, she was able to slash with the sword just now despite your pressure. You can imagine how strong her will is." Wu Cheng had to admit this. He took a deep breath, "I heard Little Pumpkin talk about the whole process of Li Qingcha solving the tea box corpse case. He has a broad mind and is open to all. If he really... well..." "What? Brother, why are you talking halfway?" "No...nothing." "Brother, do you want niece Nanyu to use her beauty trap?" "How could that be! Am I that kind of person?" Wu Cheng left the main cabin in a flash. Chapter 143 Part Three: I Want to Kill Li Qingcha Li Qingcha didn't really want to kill anyone, so he held back on using the power of the Heavenly Demon Killer.
This situation will certainly not leave any obvious sequelae, so there is no need to continue resting. Just have a midnight snack and a good sleep. The next two days were spent preparing for the exam. As a person who grew up in an exam-oriented education system, Li Qingcha has experienced countless exams, big and small, since childhood. He has a very good attitude, eats when he should, sleeps when he should, and even sleeps until he wakes up naturally on the day of the exam. She sat up from the bed and looked out the window. The sky was hazy and there was a drizzle of rain. There is a saying that goes "When it rains, it pours." The closer we get to the delicate time of the exam, the more likely it is to rain or snow, thus affecting the mentality of the candidates. Li Qingcha got up yawning. At this moment, Gong Lianxue's voice rang out: "Today is the Meridian Contest, why are you still lying in bed?" The girl sat on the window frame, holding a cake in her mouth and a bowl of fish soup in her right hand. "There are biscuit crumbs at the corners of your mouth." Li Qingcha reminded. "Just lick it off... um... it's not a sesame cake, it's a jade belt cake." Gong Lianxue put down the cake and fish soup, licked her lips and said, "These are all your breakfast, you have to eat them all." "Why are you looking for me again? Are you still nervous?" "I have the experience of the sect selection, so why should I be nervous? Anyway, Master has already given me... ahem..." Isn’t it just leaking the questions in advance? I understand everything, It’s not like Li Qingcha hasn’t attended college. She got up, ate her breakfast in a hurry, and then stretched her fingers. "The jade belt cake is quite delicious." "Really?" Gong Lianxue was surprised, "I just did it casually." "it's actually very good." "Well...alright, stop flattering me. Let's get going quickly so as not to leave any room for criticism." Gong Lianxue couldn't even walk through the front door, so she pulled Li Qingcha through the window. The two went to the library together. The others have been waiting for a long time. When Zou Yan saw Li Qingcha, he snorted coldly. “What a big name.” Li Qingcha looked over, stretched out his right hand, made a hand knife gesture, slashed to the right, and then said in a very low voice: "Silly, compare." This word did not exist in ancient times, so Zou Lu certainly did not understand it, but not understanding the meaning did not prevent him from grasping the spirit.
He took a step forward. "Li Qingcha, don't go too far!" "Silly, Bi." "You are……" "Silly, Bi." "!@*#%￥..." "Silly, Bi." "..." Li Qingcha responds to ever-changing situations with the same attitude. Zou Yan was totally helpless and stood there with bloodshot eyes like an angry bull. at this time, "Okay, everyone is here," Gong Yihan said, "Everyone get ready." She clapped her hands. Immediately, a female disciple from the Yue Sect came over with four wooden boxes in her hands, and distributed them one by one to the four disciples from each sect who were participating in the Hemai competition. Send something before the exam? Everyone opened it curiously and saw the four treasures of the study inside, all of which were new. Gong Yihan said: "Hand in the four treasures of the study that you prepared. You will use the uniform ones when answering the questions. You don't have to worry about unfairness. Our three sect leaders have checked them and guarantee that they are exactly the same." Xiang Nanyu: ??? "Pens, ink, paper, and inkstones are all distributed at the same time?" She looked confused. "Yes," Gong Yihan nodded. "After the previous sect selection, Qingcha came to me and said that the examination supervision was lax and there was a high possibility of cheating. I thought it made sense, so I adopted her opinion." plum! clear! Tea! Xiang Nanyu was so angry that his teeth were itching. Of course, this emotion cannot be expressed. The girl forced a smile, "Master Gong, I might not be used to using the uniformly distributed pens, which may affect my answering speed." "Hmm... that does make sense..." Gong Yihan pondered, "By the way, niece Nanyu, what kind of pen do you like to use?"
Here, neither wolf hair nor goat hair is appropriate. Maybe Gong Yihan has prepared all types of brushes? "Lead tablet." "So it's a lead tablet. We have already prepared for that." Gong Yihan clapped his hands. Another female disciple brought four small boxes and gave them to the four people. "Qingcha told us before that she is good at using a hard pen, so to be fair, we also prepared four copies. It just so happens that niece Nanyu also likes to use pencils, so it can be said that this is an unexpected success." It's Li Qingcha again... Xiang Nanyu's face was as black as a piece of charcoal. She cast a murderous look, Unexpectedly, Li Qingcha also looked over and mouthed silently, "Little Pumpkin, I told you to prepare for the exam seriously and not to do anything crooked." Xiang Nanyu's inner thoughts:! @#*￥%... She wants to kill someone. However, as the saying goes, "the higher the virtue, the higher the evil", handing in the stationery will not affect the overall situation. The girl has a backup plan! She made a provocative gesture towards Li Qingcha, and then honestly handed over the four treasures of the study. Gong Yihan weighed Xiang Nanyu's brush, and the corners of his mouth curled up. But she did not reveal it, instead she said, "Follow me into the library." What surprised Xiang Nanyu was that not only the four disciples who participated in the Hemai competition entered the library, but others also followed in. Previously, in order to accommodate the sect selection, the layout of the library had changed a bit. Part of the bookshelf in the middle area was cleared out, and replaced with neat long tables and wooden benches. These tables and benches faced a wall with a portrait of the founder of the Demon Sect hanging on it. The old man is elegant and free and easy, but he has an indescribable majesty. Gong Yihan sang: "Worship the ancestor!" Everyone bowed. After bowing three times, Gong Yihan continued, "Okay, come out." Xiang Nanyu: ??? I got confused for the second time today. "Palace... Sect Master Gong..." she said doubtfully, "Aren't we having a written test today?"
"correct." "Then why leave?" "Who told you that the written test must be held in the library?" puff! Xiang Nanyu almost vomited blood. She glanced over the flower pots, the raised spots on the ground, and the gaps between the bricks.