After returning to Yunmengze, Xue Jiaojiao felt relaxed.

She first went to Lin Luoshen, relayed what Yin Wensi had said, and then met Zheng Yuanxue.

Zheng Yuanxue was looking at the pill furnace.

"How's your participation in the Discussion of Swords Club?"

"Not bad, not a small improvement."

Zheng Yuanxue turned her head to look at her, only to realize that Xue Jiaojiao is now at the fifth level of Qi refining.

"I remember that when you left, you were at the third level of Qi Refining, right?" Zheng Yuanxue couldn't hide her surprise in her eyes.

"Correct."

"Looking at the breath is quite stable, this trip to the Sword Discussion Meeting has gained a lot."

Xue Jiaojiao also said yes, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, they sat and chatted together, and when it was getting dark, Xue Jiaojiao left from Zheng Yuanxue's side.

On the way back, I ran into Xie Congnan, who looked her up and down.

"Have you reached the fifth level of Qi refining so soon?"

Xie Connan didn't expect that Xue Jiaojiao's cultivation would improve so quickly after going to the Sword Discourse Meeting, Qi Xiao and the others didn't come to tell her.

"I didn't expect it either, but I did understand a lot."

Xue Jiaojiao ignored the matter of Bixi, but Xie Connan did not pursue it.

In the eyes of others, Bixi is still the magic dragon without sanity. Even if Xue Jiaojiao runs around and tells that Bixi has regained some sanity, no one will believe her, and even lock her up to prevent her from being deceived by her evil words. public.

Xie Connan only asked Xue Jiaojiao a few routine questions before letting Xue Jiaojiao go back.

Shan Ying and Duan Lin were so tired that they fell asleep long ago, and Xue Jiaojiao also fell asleep on the bed.

After a good night's sleep, their classes were back to normal.

Duan Lin was a new student before, he had to go to class, and so did Xue Jiaojiao.

Shan Ying was afraid of being bored by herself, so she followed suit.

Yu Qing was talking on it, Xue Jiaojiao counted the time, and it was about to take the literary test again.

She has fallen behind a lot during this period, and she has to make up for it before the end of the month.

If you don't do well in the exam, you will be taken to lecture by Yu Qing.

Because of this, Xue Jiaojiao worked extra hard in the following time.

"Is Wen Kao so scary?" Shan Ying couldn't help asking.

Xue Jiaojiao flipped through the book and said, "Go and see Senior Sister Xie and you will understand."

When Shan Ying heard this, she went out immediately.

Outside, Xie Congnan and Elder Song Yisheng were still fighting wits and courage.

Song Yisheng is the elder who is in charge of their group of chiefs, and he also knows Xie Congnan's temperament best.

"Uncle Song, you have detained me here in Yunmengze for two or three months. I really want to go out in a hurry." Xie Connan had a flattering smile on his face.

"It's always the same rhetoric. If you have the time to talk to me, you might as well read two pages of the book."

"Master, you know, I just want to sleep when I read a book, and I can't help if those words don't pop into my head."

"Stop talking nonsense with me, I still don't understand you, hurry up and read a book!" Song Yisheng pushed the reluctant Xie Congnan back.

Xie Congnan sat on the ground hugging Song Yisheng's leg and cried, "Master, please do me a favor, I am always the last one. How can I raise my head in front of my younger brothers and younger sisters?"

"You know it's embarrassing and you still don't work hard?"

"If you test my swordsmanship, I'm sure I'll be fine, but this cultural test is really too difficult."

Qin Shu just walked over and said with a smile, "Look at what you said."

Song Yisheng glared at him, "Xie Congnan is like this, it's not because you taught him to be bad before."

Qin Shu choked, lowered his head and hurried away.

When Song Yisheng gets angry, everyone catches him and scolds him.

Qin Shu, who was speaking for her, left, and Xie Congnan had no choice but to turn his attention to Song Yisheng again.

"Uncle, please do me a favor."

Shan Ying watched, dumbfounded.

Wen Kao turned out to be terrifying.

No matter what they think, the literary examination at the end of the month is still here.

Yu Qing was proctoring the exam in the hall, and all the disciples were buried in writing, not daring to look around.

Xue Jiaojiao looked at the paper, carefully reviewed the questions, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Yu Qing walked down and walked around, scanned everyone's papers, and made a general judgment.

After the exam, Xue Jiaojiao was completely relieved.

Duan Lin is a new student, and like her, she also has to take the literary exam. After Duan Lin took the exam, she hung her head and was very depressed.

"Did you pass the exam?" Xue Jiaojiao asked him.

Duan Rin nodded, "I don't think I did well in the exam."

"It's okay, you still have so many opportunities in the future, it's just an exam." Xue Jiaojiao comforted.

Duan Lin let out a low hey, feeling a little melancholy.

When Shan Ying came over, she happened to see Duan Lin's bitter face, and asked with a smile, "Who messed with him?"

Duan Rin glanced at her, and flattened her mouth aggrievedly.

"Okay, it's just a literature test. In two days, Xue Jiaojiao and I will go to the Fanzhu Secret Realm. You just stay in the sect and study hard."

Duan Lin said helplessly: "Sister Shan, is there anyone who comforts people like you?"

"Don't be picky." Shan Ying patted him on the shoulder.

New disciples can't go to Fanzhu Secret Realm. Xue Jiaojiao and the others started last year, so they can go with senior brothers and sisters.

Not only Yunmengze is like this, but other sects are also like this.

The Vatican Bamboo Secret Realm was originally open to them, and it was forbidden for Nascent Soul and monks above Nascent Soul to enter.

That is to say, people like Xie Congnan can enter, but the elders and heads of various sects cannot.

Tao Yanzhi rummaged through things, and Yu Qing walked in.

"Master."

Tao Yanzhi turned his head and said helplessly, "The secret realm of Fanzhu is about to open, you should know this too, right?"

Yu Qing nodded.

"Yun Lan personally interrogated a group of immortal killers a few days ago, and got some news from them."

Yu Qing frowned and asked, "What news?"

"These immortal killers want to follow them into the secret realm of Fanzhu, just like the hunting in Qingyun Mountain back then."

Yu Qing lowered his head and thought about it. Fortunately, he knew it in advance this time. If there is another tragic event like the hunt in Qingyun Mountain, it will be a disaster.

"Fortunately, Yunlan discovered it in time, so it didn't lead to a big mistake. However, I don't think they entered the Vatican Bamboo Secret Realm not necessarily to encircle the monks, but maybe because of the ancient inheritance."

"The head of the sect means that they want to pass on the ancient inheritance to the Demon Lord who has not yet recovered his strength?"

Tao Yanzhi nodded.

"This is not only my idea, but also the idea of ​​other leaders. The Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom also saw many clues when Xuanwu Kingdom rushed to see him. Right now, Mozun must be eager to regain his strength and control the overall situation."

The four magic dragons sealed the area, and all the sects also sent additional manpower to prevent people from approaching.

After all, it has been confirmed that the Demon Lord has successfully reincarnated, but it is not clear when he will come to find these demon dragons.

All this is an unknown.

"Inheritance from ancient times." Yu Qing squeezed his palms, "We can't get in, we can only rely on those disciples."

"Even if there are immortal killers mixed in, they are also around Jindan's cultivation level, and if we want to find out their identities, we still have Xue Jiaojiao here."

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