[Mr. Du, is it true that this cup will not be discovered by others? ]

[No.] Du Laodao: [This is a cup I collected before. It can change patterns and designs at will, and can also use a mechanism to hide potions inside. It only takes one drop of potion to restore the talent to complete the mark. When the time is up, the potion will automatically enter the tea, without anyone noticing.]

Feng Aotian felt relieved and watched quietly as the maid poured the tea into the cup and passed it to Yun Yuan.

Yun Yuan could tell at a glance that the cup was wrong.

How should I put it? The ever-changing things mentioned by Du Lao are for ordinary people and people who practice Xuan Qi. But Yun Yuan practices spiritual energy. The maker of the cup did not consider the influence of spiritual energy at that time, nor did he consider using materials to resist the detection of spiritual energy, so it is now invisible in Yun Yuan's eyes.

Yun Yuan did not touch the cup, but just watched the competition on the stage. The Xuan Qi competition was simple and crude, first it was a competition of strength, second it was a competition of speed, and third it was a competition of moves, it was not as dazzling as the competitions between sects in the cultivation world.

Time slipped away slowly, Feng Aotian became more and more anxious as he waited, and his original expectations were gone.

What happened to Yun Yuan? Why didn't she drink the tea? Logically, she shouldn't have noticed anything.

As if knowing what Feng Aotian was thinking, Yun Yuan picked up the cup. Dong Lingchuan saw this and hurriedly stopped her.

“This tea…”

"This tea is cold and can't be drunk." Yun Yuan said with a smile.

"Yes." Dong Lingchuan smiled and gestured to the maid: "Bring another cup of hot tea."

Feng Aotian watched helplessly as the medicine she had carefully prepared was poured away, and was very anxious. Why did Yun Yuan do this? Isn't it just pregnancy? What's wrong with drinking some cold tea? Pregnant women can drink tea, as long as the amount is appropriate.

[Mr. Du, do you have any more medicine? The medicine just now was poured out again.]

Mr. Du said in a cold tone: [This is the last drop, you have to seize the opportunity. If you fail again, I can’t help you. ]

[Okay] Feng Aotian asked: [Do you still have this kind of cup that can change? ]

[No more.] Mr. Du said angrily: [Do you think it's rotten cabbage? You can have as much as you want?]

If there is no talent, then there is no talent. Is it necessary to get so angry? Feng Aotian took a deep breath, suppressed his annoyance, and told himself: After Yun Yuan drinks the potion, she still needs to rely on Old Du to exchange for talent, and she will deal with him later.

Yun Yuan's third cup of tea was served. It was Feng Aotian's turn to compete. She climbed onto the stage, silently thinking about how to get close to Yun Yuan's teacup.

After exchanging two moves with her opponent, Feng Aotian saw her chance and pretended to be weak. Her opponent did not stop her moves and directly knocked her flying.

"boom!"

Feng Aotian’s back hit Yun Yuan’s desk, and he turned around and fell on the desk in pain.

"I'm sorry, Elder." The student who attacked was so frightened that he was at a loss: "I didn't know she was so weak..."

Feng Aotian took advantage of everyone's attention being on his opponent and was about to repeat his old trick to put the medicine into Yun Yuan's cup. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the bottle of medicine, his hand was grabbed tightly.

She was startled and raised her head suddenly. She met Yun Yuan's smiling eyes and subconsciously wanted to hide the potion.

"I wonder what this classmate wants to put in my cup?" Yun Yuan's voice was neither hurried nor slow, but everyone present could hear it: "Why not take it out and let everyone see it."

Everyone who originally felt a little bored was refreshed, and countless eyes converged in the direction of the two. Dong Lingchuan's expression was cold, and he looked at Feng Aotian as if he was looking at a dead person.

The instructor in charge of Ji Yin's class had a gloomy face and snatched the things from her hand without giving her any explanation.

"Tell me the truth. Where did this potion come from? What is it called? What do you want to do with it?"

Feng Aotian's face turned as pale as snow, but he quickly regained his composure when he remembered that there was no label on the medicine bottle.

"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. I was going to drink this bottle of medicine to restore my strength. I didn't mean to put it in Yun Yuan's cup, and I didn't want to harm Yun Yuan."

Dong Lingchuan reminded coldly: "You should call her elder."

“Yes, yes.” Feng Aotian said: “Wizard Elder, I am injured. This bottle of medicine is used to recover from my injuries. If I have done anything that has caused you to misunderstand, I am sorry.”

It sounds reasonable, but everyone is skeptical.

Everyone saw Yun Yuan grabbing Feng Aotian's hand just now. They saw Feng Aotian's posture of holding the medicine bottle, his sneaky movements, and his obvious panic after being caught.

If you say you have nothing to hide, they won't believe you.

Yun Yuan let go of her hand, and Dong Lingchuan immediately took out a clean handkerchief to wipe her hand. He was so careful, as if he was wiping a precious and fragile collectible porcelain.

Yun Yuan let him wipe it and said to Feng Aotian: "Since you said this bottle of medicine is for healing injuries, then take it now and prove it to us."

Feng Aotian froze for a moment, and hurriedly asked Du Lao: [Will this bottle of medicine be harmful if I take it? ]

【Nonsense.】Old Master Du said: 【You are the one who performed the spell to exchange spiritual roots. If you want to take back your talent, you can only let the one who received the spell eat it, that is, Yun Yuan. If you eat it yourself, not only will you not be able to get your talent back, but your dantian will rot and you will die.】

So terrible!

Feng Aotian suddenly felt that he was in a difficult situation.

"Why, you don't dare to drink it?" Dong Lingchuan taunted, "Come here, pour the potion through her mouth."

Two men who looked like guards came forward, one of them tied Feng Aotian's hands behind her back, and the other pinched her cheek bones and forcefully poured the potion into her.

"Oh~" Feng Aotian struggled desperately, spat out the medicine in his mouth, and then, regardless of the strange looks from everyone, he mobilized all the mysterious energy in his body and ran out.

"Where do you want to run, Feng Aotian?" Dong Lingchuan stood in front of her like a ghost, and when Feng Aotian was about to hit him, he kicked her back.

Feng Aotian!

Is it Feng Aotian, the man with evil intentions who exchanged talents with Yun Yuan and in turn helped Yun Yuan achieve her goal?

Everyone was in an uproar, and the principal immediately stood up, looking sharp: "You are Feng Aotian, you are not dead?"

Feng Aotian fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood: "I am Ji Yin, I don't know what you are talking about."

Yun Yuan asked: "You are Ji Yin, then look at who is next to you."

Next to what? Feng Aotian had a bad feeling in her heart. She looked up blankly and saw a woman wearing a mask in front of her. In full view of everyone, she took off the mask, revealing a face exactly the same as Feng Aotian's current one.

"Feng Aotian, you didn't expect that I'm still alive."

Ji Yin threw the mask on the ground: "That day in the Sunset Forest, I didn't know your identity and I was kind enough to save you, but you turned around and plotted against me, cut off my limbs and pushed me off the cliff. Do you think you can replace my identity by making a face exactly like mine? Dream on!"

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