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Chapter 460: The Controversy of the Holy Son is Gradually Invoked

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Yao Chengchao cried more and more sadly.

What kind of crap is this test paper? He knows every word, but after putting it together, he finds that he can't do a single question.

Is this really what Wang Clan Studies taught?How can you be so perverted...

He has never had such a moment before, feeling that he is really uneducated.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Wang Lixian stretched out a thin branch, swayed Yao Chengchao's head, and comforted him, "Ning Xi is so bad, the question for you is the test paper for the elite exam of ethnology. If you get sixty points in the exam, you are considered a very good student. Scumbags like us will get dizzy when they see the questions."

The same is a scumbag, Wang Lixian deeply understands the fragile psychology of a scumbag, and as the king of a scumbag, she feels that she has an obligation to comfort other scumbags.

What is a scumbag like us?He, Yao Chengchao, since when has he been a scumbag in his life?He was actually comforted by a tree... Wait, what kind of tree is this?

How could he be able to speak at such a young age?

During the collapse, Yao Chengchao was still a little shocked. This is a high-level spiritual tree, right?

"Brother Ning Xi~ How much can you pass this elite test paper?" Shangguan Lingbo asked curiously.

Everyone else, including the mutated little green snake hidden in Lici's sleeve, raised their heads and stared at Wang Ningxi with piercing eyes.

This guy is so confident, can he get over [-] in the exam?

Most likely it's impossible, haven't you seen that Yao Chengchao can't even solve a problem?

"This..." Wang Ningxi shook his head and said, "These are the basic questions of ethnology testing the threshold of ordinary elites. There are a group of people in us who do not take these tests, but follow Mr. Ethnology to do further research."

"Please don't ask too many questions." Wang Lixian covered his "face" with a branch, and couldn't bear to look at him. "Ning Xi is one of the few academic gods in this class of ethnology. This kind of elite test paper, There's no way he could be wrong."

Sending away Wang Lixian, a generation of learning gods, is the best way to understand the gap between people.

"..."

All are in awe,
"Okay, okay, let's test the basics, everyone." Wang Ningxi began to distribute real test papers to everyone, and very intimately tied a pen to the claw of the mutated little green snake, "Snake, you Take the exam well, our Lilong grandparents used to write like this. She is a dragon and has already graduated from ethnology, although the grades in the graduation exam... oh~ anyway, please do your best~"

Then, a group of people, a tree, and a "snake" all started to take the exam "squeaky".

Even Yao Chengchao started to be honest.

But this time, he found some confidence. The previous questions were very basic, and he finished it in a few clicks.As a result, the more he did it later, the more he felt something was wrong, because the difficulty of the questions was increasing linearly.

The more he did it, the more difficult it was, until the end, his scalp was blown out of thought, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of an idea, so he had to give up in desperation.

However, he has persisted for a long time.

Before him, Wang Lici, Lan Wan'er, and the little green "snake" had already given up on mosquito coils.

Wang Ningxi collected all the test papers in a batch, and his brows were furrowed.

Wang Lici has 33 points, Lan Wan'er has 42 points, Shangguan Lingbo has 27 points, Wang Lixian has [-] points, Little Green Snake has [-] points, and Yao Chengchao has [-] points!

shocking!

It turned out that Grandma Lixian had the highest grades, and even Ling Bo had only...

"I'm the tallest?"

Wang Lixian froze on the spot.

This is the first time in her long ethnology career that she got No.1 in the ranking test.She couldn't believe it.It turns out that there are so many scumbags in this world?

At this moment, Wang Lixian actually had a sense of heroism that "will be the top of the mountain, and see all the small mountains".

Crystal tears dripped from her tender branches.

It's not easy~ It turns out that I, Wang Lixian, also won the first place, woo woo woo~ It turns out that I also have the potential to be a god of learning.

The mutated little green snake was also shocked.

He was reincarnated and reincarnated, the dignified ancestor dragon, and he only scored eight points in the exam!how can that be?My ancestor, did he have his head crushed by an eggshell when he was reincarnated?
"The basics are too poor." Wang Ningxi supported his forehead with a headache, feeling the heavy pressure on his shoulders.

The task given by my grandfather is a long way to go~
Forget it~ Let them brush up ten elementary test papers to warm up first.Improve their status, and then teach them~
oh~~
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Just as Yao Chengchao, Wang Lici, Lan Wan'er and the others were wearing pain masks and were urging them to write questions, there was still some distance away from Yongchun Garden, and a half-sized tiger cub was quickly walking through the verdant vegetation of Qinghuang Valley. .

It was a half-sized tiger cub whose back was not as high as the table. It had thick black pads and a pair of round tiger ears with white spots. Its fur with black and white stripes shone in the sun.

Its body is strong and nimble, and as it runs, its strong muscles keep rolling, making it look extremely intimidating.

Above its head, there is also a fire spirit butterfly flying with flames all over its body.

The spirit butterfly was almost half the size of the tiger, and its speed was not much slower than the tiger.While flying, its flame-flaming butterfly wings dragged out a long flame tail behind it, as if it was about to melt in the sunlight.

This tiger and butterfly obviously restrained their breath, and their actions were very dexterous, almost silent.

Thanks to the extraordinarily lush vegetation in the Qinghuang Valley and the rich aura flowing wantonly, this tiger and butterfly rushed all the way, but it did not disturb the busy spirit planter in the medicine field at all.

During the jump, the half-grown tiger cub suddenly spoke, but it was a delicate female voice: "Senior Brother Zhen, why don't we come to visit openly?"

Hearing this sound, the Huoyuan Spirit Butterfly didn't respond, but the flame on the butterfly's wings suddenly rose, and an ethereal human figure appeared in the flame.

At the same time, a clear male voice came out from the flames: "Junior Sister Nianyun, don't you understand? Most monks in this world use masks to show others, and only reveal themselves in private." True temperament. When we come to visit, all we can see is the appearance. If we want to know her real state, we have to observe secretly."

"Wang Lici is the real disciple of Master Yunyang after all. When I become the master of the Holy Land, senior brother, she will be my subordinate. I will investigate in advance to prepare for the future~"

His voice was full of confidence, as if the position of the Holy Son had already been taken into his pocket.

This tiger and butterfly is naturally not really a tiger and a butterfly.

Among them, the half-sized tiger cub with white fur was transformed by Yu Nianyun, the great Tianjiao of the Tianyao lineage in Lingyun Holy Land.

The technique of the Tianyao Pagoda lineage is a bit special. After the practice reaches a great level, it can fuse the phantom of the law with the body, and rely on the power of the blood to transform the physical body into a demon body. The combat power is very sturdy.

Yu Nianyun, as a great arrogance of the sky demon lineage, has the blood of the white tiger, and is already at the cultivation level of the purple mansion. It is not difficult for her to temporarily rely on the power of the blood to change into the appearance of a white tiger.

As for the male voice, it belonged to Zhen Shicong, the great genius of Lihuo in Lingyun Holy Land.

The Huoyuan Spirit Butterfly was his spiritual pet, and he himself hid himself in the flames of the Huoyuan Spirit Butterfly by relying on supernatural powers.

This move is very concealed, if he deliberately wants to hide, it will be very difficult for a strong person in the Purple Mansion Realm of the same level to find him.

"But I heard that Wang Lici's aptitude is the second class of the Great Tianjiao, which seems to be higher than that of the senior brother. Moreover, Gongyang Ce and Wang Liyao are also the second-class qualifications of the Great Tianjiao." Yu Nianyun shook his ears. , the huge tiger eyes glanced at Zhen Shicong above his head, "Brother, are you so sure that you will be able to win the position of Holy Son?"

"Brother, I have already asked someone to inquire about it. The battle of the Holy Son is a test of comprehensive quality. Although innate talent is important, it is not the only important thing. Command and coordination ability, personal opportunity, etc. are also important."

Zhen Shicong was obviously prepared, so he talked confidently at the moment: "I have known people like Gongyang Ce and Wang Liyao. Although their qualifications are higher than mine, they are all rigid in doing things, and they don't know how to adapt at all. .In comparison, they are definitely not my opponents. Just this Wang Lici who suddenly appeared, I don't know what way to go. I will know when I finish investigating her details today. "

After finishing speaking, he still did not forget to add with arrogance: "Junior Sister Nianyun, don't worry, when I become the Lord of the Holy Land, Senior Brother, you will be the number one officer under my command. Senior Brother will take you to eat and drink spicy food. "

"..."

Yu Nianyun glanced at him, as if about to say something, but finally held back.

At this time, a tiger and a butterfly that continued to march had already arrived outside Yongchun Garden.

Yu Nianyun jumped up, kicked a few times on the tree trunk with his thick tiger claws, and jumped onto a tall tree more than ten feet high outside the garden with ease, without arousing the slightest fluctuation of profound energy.

Huoyuan Lingdie followed closely behind.

A tiger and a butterfly hid among the branches of the big tree, looking towards the Yongchun Garden below.

What's happening here?
It seems that a group of people plus a tree and a snake are doing questions?
Zhen Shicong suddenly felt that he had come to the right place.They must have obtained insider information, knowing that one of the test questions for this battle of the Holy Son, they are doing a mock practice.

Zhen Shicong immediately concentrated on observing, trying to see clearly what was written on the test paper below.

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And at the same time.

The resident of Yongchun Garden, Wang Shouzhe, received an invitation and came to a complex of buildings in the center of Qinghuang Valley.

The Qinghuang Valley is relatively prosperous in general, and the resident population in the valley is also quite large.After all, it is necessary to be responsible for the planting of spiritual plants, elixir, and even attribute spiritual plants in the spiritual veins within a radius of hundreds of miles. There is a small number of people and it is impossible to be busy.

It is like an enlarged version of the Changchun Valley of the Longzuo Academy.

The total population is more than 700 people.

Don't underestimate these 700 people.Because the disciples who are eligible to enter Lingyun Holy Land are at least a little genius with good aptitude.Among them, some were specially recruited by outside aristocratic families, and many were sent up by the schools below, including the little Tianjiao cultivated by the Holy Land itself.

As the saying goes, once you enter the holy place, you will become a heavenly man.

As long as the qualifications of the little Tianjiao are up to the standard, they will eventually reach at least the middle grade C level, plus the environment with abundant spiritual energy in the Holy Land, as well as generous resource subsidies, a large number of suitable exercises to choose from, pointers from seniors, etc... …

Generally speaking, it is no problem to mix in the realm of heaven and man.

At this time, they can become a small master, leading a group of young disciples to work.

Generally speaking, the Holy Land cultivates a large number of Heavenly Talents. They either stay in the valley, or go outside to handle errands, or go to other battlefields to take up various positions. They are the backbone of the Holy Land, supporting the entire The huge organizational structure of Lingyun Holy Land.

However, most of the Celestial Realms that Qinghuanggu went out of were serving as logistics, and only a few would go to the frontal battlefield.

After they have worked for the Holy Land for a certain number of years and paid off their contribution to the Holy Land, they can choose to retire and go back to provide for the elderly, or continue to make use of their waste heat to accumulate wealth and contacts for the younger generation of the family, and strive to make the original family develop better.

It is precisely because of the rich resources of the Holy Land that many small and medium-sized families are flocking to the Holy Land, trying to find ways to get in.

In the middle of the Qinghuang Valley complex, there is a tall building with a pure wooden structure.

Its whole body is constructed of a kind of pale yellow spiritual wood, with a complex and rigorous structure. It not only has the beauty of order, but also has the beauty of art. It also reveals the meaning of pure natural harmony. The temperament is very mixed, but it makes people Refreshing.

On the body of the building where the spiritual light flows, there are even complex inscriptions engraved on it, exuding a mysterious atmosphere. Obviously, the building itself is a treasure.

This tall building is the core center of Qinghuang Valley - Qinghuang Tower.

now.

In the Qinghuang Building.

A mature man who looked to be in his 30s was lying casually in a comfortable old wooden chair. He was wearing linen loose and comfortable clothes, and his long hair was loose, looking a little wild and unruly.

This person is the valley owner of the Qinghuang Valley - Daoist Qingsong.

Although he looks young on the outside, he is actually more than 1000 to [-] years old.

The wood lineage has its own distinctive characteristics, that is, its own combat power is relatively weak, but it can contract the natal spiritual plant.Different types of natal spiritual plants can give different abilities to the owner.

Qingsong Daoist's natal spiritual plant is just a mutated Qingsong.

It endowed Daoist Qingsong with strong vitality and a youthful physique. As for the combat power, there is no need to mention it. Anyway, adding up one person and one tree is not enough for Daoist Langya.

Next to him, Wang Shouzhe was also sitting on the same comfortable reclining chair. On the opposite side were Miss Luwei, who hadn't seen him for a long time, and Master Changchun. Besides them, there was a middle-aged man with a rough appearance.

It is worth mentioning that the Changchun Master, who is not young now, somehow regained his vitality. From a simple "old farmer" with white beards, he suddenly became much younger, looking as if he was only five years old. Looks like 60 years old.

There is only one possibility for such "reverse growth".

That is his natal spiritual plant - the longevity tree, which has been promoted from the peak of the eighth level to the ninth level, and gave back part of the vitality brought by the upgrade to the master.

Even Wang Shouzhe had to admit that Master Changchun had really good luck.

In terms of age, Master Changchun has surpassed the maximum limit of the Zifu realm for many years, but in fact, he has shown signs of decline since the past few years.Wang Shouzhe also tried to renew his life, but it was an all-round exhaustion after the deadline, and even Lixian's life force could only relieve the pain.

If it hadn't coincided with the promotion of the Longevity Tree, and borrowed the power of heaven and earth to make up a wave of life essence, I am afraid that it would take a few years for Master Changchun's life essence to be exhausted.

"Master, this is the situation." Changchun Master reported to the Qingsong Real People's Network, "Not long ago, the longevity tree transformed into a ninth rank. My lifespan is estimated to have increased by hundreds of years."

Master Qingsong also looked at him with strange eyes, and sighed jokingly: "Changchun, among the many cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm in this world, in terms of combat effectiveness, even if you flatter me, you can't catch up with others."

"As far as longevity is concerned, as a teacher, I haven't seen a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm who can compete with you."

"Luck, it's really luck." Master Changchun looked gratefully at the rough middle-aged man beside him, the longevity tree—Wang Changsheng.

That's right, that rough and strong middle-aged man is the longevity tree who has just been promoted.

After the transformation, he also named himself "Wang Changsheng" by the way.

Wang Changsheng looked at Master Changchun quietly, feeling very depressed.

He had tried very hard not to be promoted, but he didn't want to wait, so he didn't wait for Master Changchun to die.

Originally, according to his plan, he planned to wait for Master Changchun to die of old age, and then he would quickly join Wang Shouzhe.Even if it's not his turn to take the position of natal Lingzhi, it's great to be an ordinary Lingzhi.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he couldn't suppress the rhythm of promotion, so he was promoted in pain and regret.

This is fate~~ hey~ Is it so difficult to seek refuge with Wang Shouzhe?
"Changsheng, first of all, congratulations on your promotion to the ninth rank." Daoist Qingsong said doubtfully, "I just don't understand, why do you want to be surnamed Wang?"

"What's so strange about this?" Changsheng Wang said naturally, "My daughter, Wang Yingru, is now the granddaughter of the Wang family. Now she is building the Great Desert with the Patriarch Zong'an. What kind of honor and achievement is this? Since my daughter's surname is Wang, my surname is not Wang, what is my surname?"

If there is a chance to join Wang Shouzhe, he is willing to make him a "Zong" generation.

Makes sense.

Master Qingsong was unable to refute for a while.

That's all~~ It doesn't matter whether he prefers the surname "Wang" or "Liu", after all, they are all ninth-level spiritual plants in the Holy Land, and there is no essential difference.

"Patriarch Shouzhe, this old man has just been promoted, and he is still quite confused about the outside world. I heard that the quality of your Wang Clan Studies education is good, and your living environment is also pretty good." Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Shouzhe eagerly, "I wonder if this old man has such an honor. ?”

"This..." Wang Shouzhe hurriedly got up and cupped his hands, "Senior Changsheng is going to live in the Wang family, and Shouzhe is naturally very welcome."

Longevity Tree has taken good care of the Wang family, and its kindness is not small, so it is impossible for Shouzhe to refuse.It's just that he actually asked to go to the ethnology school. Senior Changsheng was looking for abuse.

"That's very good, then it's settled." Wang Changsheng smiled broadly.

At this moment, he doesn't even know the "dangerousness" of the Wang Clan School.It wasn't until a long time later that he, who had really experienced the "hardening" of ethnology, recalled today, and regretted it, wishing to beat up his once "naive" self.

"Shou Zhe, I also want to stay in the Wang family for a while after this wave of holy son disputes is over." Master Changchun hurriedly said.

In front of him, Wang Changsheng flirted with Shouzhe.This is to let them be free, fearing that the longevity tree will live in the Wang family and never return.

"Master, you can stay in my Wang family for as long as you want." Wang Shouzhe said respectfully.

Today's Master Changchun, although in terms of strength, has gradually been unable to keep up with the first echelon of the Wang family.But in the development of the Wang family, he has played an indelible role, and Wang Shouzhe has always remembered this kindness.

"Okay, okay, Shouzhe's filial piety is commendable." Changchun Master said comfortingly, "The most correct thing I have done in my life is to accept you as a registered disciple."

This time it was the turn of Master Qingsong beside him, his eyelids began to twitch.

There have been rumors before that Lvwei Da Tianjiao is Wang Shouzhe's secret concubine, who will go to live in the Wang family from time to time, and even the patriarch Zong'an is suspected to be her child.

Now it's good, the Changchun Valley of Longzuo Academy, is this the rhythm of being taken away by the Wang family?

That's it.

Let's talk about Luwei's participation in the Holy Son Contest first.

Qingsong real person changed the subject, and said to Luwei primary school sister and Feng Xiaoyu: "Luwei, I know you have a quiet personality and only want to study technology. But in the process of your growth, we Qinghuanggu have always fully supported you. Our Qinghuang Valley has been in decline for a long time. You must at least help gain a wave of prestige in this battle of the Holy Son, and win face for our Qinghuang lineage. Of course, if you can be a saint, then It could not be better."

Miss Luwei primary school said lazily: "It's not that I don't want to contribute, it's just that Yaoyao is so powerful, you don't even know her details and horror. Although my blood aptitude has been increasing for some reason over the years, it's just The Great Tianjiao is only the first class, and there is still a distance from the peerless world, so it would be a shame to reluctantly participate."

"Don't worry about this." Daoist Qingsong immediately cheered up, "Looking at the nine veins of the Holy Land, although our Qinghuang Valley's combat power ranks second to last. But compared to the level of wealth, hehehe~ it is the other eight. Even if the pulse is tied, it’s not enough to beat.”

In Qingsong's eyes, the other branches, that is, the Nanming Lihuo branch, and the Tiandi Xuandan branch can earn some money and save some money, and the rest of the branches are a group of prodigal sons who sell their fathers and don't feel sorry for them.

Especially the lineage that Holy Master Jiang came from—Taiyi Jinyang lineage, they are a group of idiots who only know how to spend money but don’t know how to make money, and like to look at maps with their hands behind their backs all day long, thinking that they have the world in their hearts.

"Over the years, our Qinghuang Valley has not had any other expenses, but we have accumulated a lot of heritage." Qingsong Daoist said vigorously, "If you are willing to fight, our Qinghuang Valley will fully support you, and let us Qinghuang The valley also has the opportunity to become the main line of the Holy Land."

"If that's the case." Miss Luwei said reluctantly, "I can try, but I can't guarantee that I can win. After all, the opponent this time is not easy."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just play the prestige of our Qinghuang Valley." Qingsong Daoist said with a smile, "And this time we will not lose money if we invest, Luwei, you inherit the Qinghuang Valley with your peerless aptitude, and you will definitely get it." [Big Chun]'s approval. At that time, you will find another way to pass the Lingxu road."

Hearing this, Wang Shouzhe on the side couldn't help but gasped.

This time the battle for the Son of God, the threshold is really getting higher and higher.It feels like if he is not a peerless arrogance, it seems that there is no need to play.

Miss Luwei primary school is not a simple person, she has a crazy gene hidden in her bones, but even Wang Shouzhe feels afraid.

This time, both Lixian and Yingxuan will face greater challenges.

The battle of the Holy Son will also become more confusing.

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(End of this chapter)