The strongest savior system

After everyone fell into the trap under the platform of the Suzaku statue, the two beauties, Song Wan and Song Qi, appeared one after another.

When she came, Song Wan was holding a bottle of ink cartridge in her hand, and Song Qi was holding a roll of white cloth in her arms.

"Senior Sister Song, Qiqi." Luo Qianchong nodded to the two girls as a greeting.

"I've seen the teacher and brother." Song Qi bowed slightly to show respect.

"How about Junior Brother Luo, do you think it's good?" Song Wan smiled.

Of course, she was referring to this batch of contestants who entered the test.

"The overall level is very high, and there are a few good seedlings, but it's a pity, then Yang Chen, hey." Luo Qian said with some regret.

Song Wan comforted: "Nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory, so don't be too brooding."

"Maybe." Luo Qian sighed.

"Brother Instructor, this is ready for you." Song Qi handed the white cloth to Luo Qian.

After Luo Qian took it, Song Wan opened the cap of the ink bottle, shook it lightly, and casually sprinkled it on the stone tablet.

The swirling ink hit the surface of the stele like drizzle blown away by a slanting wind.

Song Wan's technique was exquisite, the ink was evenly distributed on the flat surface of the stele, and the concave surface engraved with the name was not even half stained or overflowed.

Luo Qian quickly unfolded the white cloth and spread it on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he tapped the stele in the air, and the stele unexpectedly floated up by itself, then turned sideways, with the side engraved with the name facing down, and it was heavily pressed onto the white cloth.

After waiting for ten seconds, Luo Qian manipulated the stone tablet away from the white cloth, only to see that the ink on the stone tablet was completely absorbed by the white cloth without any residue, and the white cloth had been soaked by the ink into a black cloth, covered with dense white names of people.

Like a seal, the white name is the sunken mark on the stone tablet that has not been stained with ink.

Luo Qian lifted up the black cloth and presented it to Song Wan: "Everyone who has passed the first test is here, please invigilate Luo to have a look."

Song Wan took the cloth, glanced at it briefly, put it away, and said gently: "Don't be too formal, you'd better call me Senior Sister, I'm not used to you like this, after all, you and I came from Wushuang City before the reform of the military system. Being under one’s own sect can be regarded as being taught by the same sect.”

"Senior sister is invigilating the exam this time, my little junior brother should give me some face." Luo Qian laughed.

"Come on, thanks for your hard work, examiner Luo." Song Wan rolled her eyes at Luo Qian.

Song Wan's look immediately made Luo Qian feel elated, and with this incomparably joyful mood, he wiped lightly on the Wuleu stone tablet.

The names inscribed on the stele by the subjects with the Ichthyosaur pen disappeared in an instant.

Luo Qian just wanted to put away the stele, but he heard Song Qi say: "Brother Instructor, there are still 2 names that you haven't removed."

"What!" Luo Qian looked in the direction of Song Qi's finger, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

On the smooth surface of the stone tablet, the names of Yang Chen and Lu Mengmeng were very conspicuous.

Next, Luo Qian activated Yuanshen, attaching Yuan Qi to the surface of the stone tablet, but no matter how hard he tried, the five characters Yang Chen and Lu Mengmeng seemed to grow on it, and remained motionless.

Luo Qian's face turned dark all of a sudden.

The expressions of Song Wan and Song Qi also became strange.

The people who participated in the test were engraved with the fish dragon pen. The fish dragon pen itself is the material of the stone tablet, so it will only decompose the material of the stone tablet and make it deform, but it will not damage the stone tablet.

And this leak-free stele is Luo Qian's magic weapon, he only needs to make simple adjustments to restore the stele to its original state.

However, no one can figure out why there is a problem with these two names.

The three of them didn't know that when Yang Chen engraved his name, he used the shadowless awl of the second-grade mysterious magic weapon, which was equivalent to directly destroying the main body of the stone tablet, let alone the aqua regia used by Lu Mengmeng. The magic weapon caused irreparable damage.

This led to the fact that when the test was carried out for many years, newcomers would find that the names of Yang Chen and Lu Mengmeng appeared abruptly on the stone tablet.

This aroused the curiosity of most people, and they all speculated who these two people were.

Therefore, many topics were widely circulated. In the next few sessions, Yang Chen and Lu Mengmeng gradually became the focus of discussion among the majority of freshmen.

I'm afraid even Yang Chen didn't expect that he would become famous in this way.

The falling time lasted for 3 seconds, and the screams were endless, and some people even woke up the soul in a panic.

Yang Chen was very calm, he knew that this was arranged by Wushuang City, that is to say, there shouldn't be a great danger, so he didn't activate Ti Yunzong immediately, after all, doing so was too eye-catching.

Landing smoothly, Yang Chen hadn't had time to observe the surrounding situation, but found that his feet were empty again, and his whole body sank rapidly as if he had been trapped in soft quicksand.

It turned out that there was a muddy swamp at their feet.

"Not good!" Yang Chen thought carelessly, he wanted to lift his left foot, but in the end he had nowhere to use his strength, and instead his right foot sank for a while.

The situation encountered by the others was similar to that of Yang Chen. Most of them felt anxious and fearful. They struggled hard, but they didn't want the more violent their movements, the faster they would fall.

And there is no good focus, even if everyone awakens the primordial spirit, they can't rush out of the quagmire with their own strength.

"What are you doing?" A crisp voice suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

They looked up and followed the direction of the sound, only to see a sweet-looking girl sitting on a humanoid monster with mud flowing all over her body, watching the scene of everyone struggling with cute expressions.

"This girl!" Yang Chen couldn't laugh or cry, who else could this girl be besides Yingying.

The monster under her is obviously a puppet summoned by the power of the emperor. This swamp should be a combination of soil and water. She can control the five-element puppet, which is like coming to her home field.

At this time, a man was submerged up to his neck in the mud. Seeing Ying Ying escaped, he shouted with all his might, "Miss, help me!"

Hearing these four words, if Yang Chen could free his hands, he would definitely cover his face.

Yingying manipulated the puppet to come to the person who called for help.

The man thought that Yingying was here to save him, and his face suddenly showed the joy and joy of the rest of his life.

However, it was Yingying's feet that greeted him.

Yingying kicked the man's head into the mud with one kick, and cursed: "You are the lady, and your whole family is the lady!"

There was a brief silence at the scene, and everyone looked at Yingying as if they were watching a devil.

They kept their mouths shut, and no one dared to make a sound, for fear that what they said would be wrong and touch the mold of this ancestor.

Ying Ying seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's reaction, she made a very sensible expression, then he scanned around, and waved to Yang Chen after seeing Yang Chen: "Hey, what are you doing?" , are you taking a bath?"

Three black lines immediately appeared on Yang Chen's forehead.