Chapter 52 Sweeping Monk

But instead of being bruised and bruised, she fell into a solid arm. Bai Li tried his best to open his eyes as the clear scent of sandalwood lingered.

The half-black and half-purple eyes were staring at her, with a hint of unnoticeable worry in his cold and distant eyes. She will never forget that this otherworldly face is that of a senior fellow from the Formation Academy named "Dan Yuzhou". He was the one who saved her last time in the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden.

But this is the venue for the freshmen’s monthly exams, so why is he here?

Before she could finish her thoughts, a violent spiritual impact hit her head hard, knocking Bai Li unconscious.

At this time, Old Man Qing also arrived.

At first glance, the baby girl was fine, and the big stone in her heart was finally relieved. At the second glance, what brat is so bold as to molest a female doll? Twist off his claws!
Dan Yuzhou turned over lightly, and an invisible pressure instantly enveloped him.

The old man Qing was stunned, feeling so oppressed.

Even if he is already a master at the peak of the purple level, looking at the entire continent, there are only a few people who can fight to a tie with him, and he is completely helpless in front of this person. A single look made him unable to move.

Strong, absolutely strong, he definitely does not belong to this continent!
Who is it?
What is the purpose of approaching the female doll!
"Take care of her for me."

Although Old Man Qing could not recognize Dan Yuzhou, he knew Old Man Qing's identity very well. He is Xiao Li'er's master. Among the ants in this lower plane, he can barely be considered a powerful ant. He felt relieved when Xiao Li'er was handed over to him.

As for himself.

Dan Yuzhou's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the evil energy condensed all over his body, so rich that it almost turned into juice.

Naturally, I had to find some reason to reason with the thing that had no idea whether it was life or death that hurt Xiao Li'er.

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When Bai Li woke up, there were people around the bed. The old man Qing's eyes were red. He didn't know but thought something big had happened. He even had paper money and gold ingots ready.

Seeing her waking up, Old Man Qing kicked out all his fellow disciples from the Formation Academy.

"Master, why did I come out? Is the exam over?"

"Stinky girl! She's still thinking about the exam."

Old man Qing was furious. This girl Bai Li was good at everything, but she was just stubborn. All he could think about was winning, winning, winning. He was seriously injured and was in coma for several days. His internal organs were bleeding. But the first thing he said was to ask about his test scores.

Are your grades more important than your body?
Old man Qing picked up a small wooden stick out of habit, but he heard a voice: "The little girl is very tough, just like you when you were young. It will be fine when you wake up, and you will be fine after lying down for two days."

Only then did Bai Li notice that there was still someone in the room.

The old man who spoke had a fairy-like appearance, his gray hair was knotted with jade hairpins, and his long eyebrows and beard were combed smoothly, which was in sharp contrast to the slovenly appearance of the young man.

Although they had never met before, Bai Li always felt familiar.

After listening to his words, the old man Qing sighed, raised the small wooden stick high, and finally put it down gently. The girl was already suffering a lot, so how could he bear to scold her harshly.

During the entire exam, Bai Li was the only disciple who didn't take a break. He just took a light nap after finding the oasis and woke up soon after. While others were sleeping, she meditated and practiced; others only specialized in one skill, but Bai Li's spiritual power, physical training, and formations were all intact, and even her talent for taming animals was beyond his expectation.

Before, he might have thought that Bai Li's victory in the freshman competition was a fluke.

After witnessing her daily training, even he was in awe. Behind the strong strength is not only talent, but also day after day pressure training, and countless blood, tears, and sweat. Even if his spiritual power is low now, in time he will accumulate more and become a blockbuster!
The old man sighed, what a good girl, but she had a bad life. When he was only sixteen years old, he was forced to break off his marriage and start his own business. On the day he became a disciple, he was hunted down by his father, and he finally managed to save his life.

He was old and his children were no longer in his lap, so he loved Bai Li as his own daughter. How can an old father not feel sorry for his daughter? Seeing Bai Li's bright eyes, Old Man Qing finally compromised: "The exam ended early. Both of your friends have been promoted and stayed in Class A."

Nangong Yan's strength is there, promotion is a certainty, the little cook must be very happy.

"But you're in Class B."

Bai Li: "?"

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The monthly exams have come to an end, some are happy and some are sad. The most explosive news is that Bai Li, the champion of the freshmen competition, was kicked out of Class B and put in solitary confinement. Rumors spread from somewhere that Bai Li was caught "cheating" and his test results were immediately cancelled. Although Nangong Yan, Deng Hewei and others strongly opposed and refuted it, in the end their voices were too small and they were quickly drowned in the wave of public opinion.

No one knows what the truth is. Because Bai Li disappeared after the monthly exam.

In the library, a slender figure was wielding a broom to fight against the dust. The harder I swung the broom, the higher and messier the dust flew. It didn't take long for the originally clean aisle to become filthy.

The fairy-like old man couldn't bear it anymore: "Bai girl!"

"What are the instructions from the Great Elder?" Bai Li raised his gray face, his eyes were sincere and not disguised, revealing clear stupidity.

The fool who couldn't sweep the floor was Bai Li, and the immortal old man in front of him was the elder of Kongming Academy. It was he who broke through the illusion and worked with Old Man Qing to rescue him from the trial wind tunnel. It was he who was responsible for supervising his confinement. From the moment she opened her eyes, the Great Elder had a straight face and ordered her to go clean the library.

This is not difficult, you can clean it quickly with your spiritual power.

But the elder is a weirdo and only allows her to use human power. The library has nine floors, totaling nearly 10,000 square meters. It must be cleaned every day, otherwise no meals are allowed.

Originally, Bai Li was wondering, how could this little guy, just sweeping the floor, be able to stump her majestic demon? But reality soon hit her face. At first, she scanned until midnight every day. She would go home hungry, and it was useless for the old man to plead for mercy. One time, Zhuang Xianzhi secretly came to deliver cakes, but the elder caught him on the spot and beat him back, and ordered no one from the Formation Academy to come again.

In order not to go hungry, she began to explore other ways and used brute force to sweep the food quickly. The only drawback was that the more she swept, the dirtier it became.

The great elder snorted coldly and walked away: "It's okay, continue."

Lu Zai couldn't stand it anymore: "Sister, you have to sweep the floor very skillfully."

Qiaojin?

Bai Li looked at the big broom in her hand again. This thing was half a head taller than her. It was made of unknown material, and it was actually heavier than an adult heavy monster. It takes a lot of effort just to lift it up, but you also have to use it to sweep nine floors. How can you use your skillful energy?

Xiaoxiao asked curiously: "You obviously have four claws, why do you only use two? What a waste."

Bai Li was stunned, using all four limbs?

Who knows how to sweep the floor with all four paws? Could it be riding a broom? Just ridiculous.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Li changed his mind.

What Xiaoxiao said seems to make sense. Since the arm strength is limited, why not use the strength of the legs?

She bent her legs slightly, placed the long pole on her legs, held the broom in front and back with her left and right hands, and fiddled with it gently. The heavy broom was indeed obedient.

This method works!
(End of this chapter)

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