Dijun, you went to the wrong volute

Three days later, the Qisheng Trial began in full swing.

Yuntun thought it was just an exam divided into several sessions, but later found that it was not the case. The students from the four schools were brought into a large open space on the island, surrounded by lush cypress trees, and the sky was as clear as a transparent patch. The blue jasper, above the clouds, Lu Ying slowly descended, her spacious sleeves seemed to cover the wind and clouds, with a fairy posture and a strong character, helping the world and hanging the pot.

All the students and masters looked at the sky with solemn and solemn expressions. Even Wen Yuan, who always liked to run around, straightened his chest and waited for the god to speak.

Yun Tun was yawning boredly, thinking about the few books he hadn't finished reading in his heart, so he had nothing to do at this time, so he took out the medical prescriptions and medical records he had read in the past few days and thought about it carefully, trying to learn from them. Finding out if there were any cases about the symptoms of surging pulse, arrhythmia, and cold hands and feet, he only felt the heart pulse, without in-depth investigation, so he could not make a judgment on the injury Lian Zheng said.

Thinking of Lian Zheng, Yun Tun's heart felt a little astringent, is his injury really that painful?

While thinking wildly, Yuntun raised his eyes to look for Lu Ying, thinking that a god should know, when he raised his head, a white shadow flashed among the lush cypress trees not far away, Yuntun settled down and went on again. Looking over there, I saw a slender figure standing on the edge of the forest where the towering ancient trees did not enter. Sensing Yun Tun's gaze, the man turned around and showed a smile as pale as frost.

"Lian Zheng..." Yun Tun subconsciously opened his mouth and called out.

"Huh?" Wen Yuan, who was standing beside him, touched Yun Tun's cuff, "Did you hear that, the seventh match is going to find the ten-year ghost governor." He scratched his chin and muttered suspiciously, " What about Guiduyousi, I heard people say that there seems to be a forbidden place."

At this time, Yuntun's attention was all on the people around Lin Yuan, and he said casually, "Xu Changqing."

Wen Yuan snorted, "Are you alone?"

Hua Haoyu, who was standing on the other side of Wenyuan, finally couldn't hold it back, and lowered his head to popularize knowledge for the little fox in a soft voice, "A kind of cloud bamboo grass with a stem like an arrow shaft, red in color, one name is Xu Changqing, and the other name is Ghost Duyou. What God wants us to find is Ghost Duyou who has been born for ten years."

Wen Yuan's body aroused some turmoil in a small area, mostly because Yun Tun and Hua Haoyu had already uttered words of admiration when the students around them were still figuring out what the ghost governor was. It was like blowing, and it became a gossip that quickly spread among the students.

Xu Yao, who was standing at the head of the Baichun Hall, heard the whispers behind him, and slowly clenched his hands in his sleeves.

Yan Jianxue stood on the stage to maintain discipline, and read out a long paragraph of the rules of the seven-student test. When the person who read it was in a daze, a distant bronze bell was rang, and the deep sound of the bell startled the forest. Birds and beasts flutter their wings, and the layers of leaves are like green lakes rippling in all directions of Jianyouxian Island with the sound of the bell.

The seven life test has begun.

The student assembly dispersed, Yuntun didn't wait for Wen Yuan to call him, and went into the cypress forest beside him.

Wen Yuan looked at his disappearing back in despair, and muttered, "What are you doing in such a hurry."

"It's convenient." Hua Gongzhi walked up to him and said coldly, with a narrow smile in his eyes, Hua Gongzhi was a good-looking talent, and seized the opportunity to smear the snail in front of the little fox, wishing to be blacker than the bottom of the pot.

"It's convenient to go to the forest?" Wen Yuan was stunned after hearing this, "How does Hua Gongzhi know? You——" He slowly stretched out the last tone, looking at Hua Haoyu's eyes from cute to pretentious 'I understand'.

Hua Haoyu, "..."

Hua Haoyu was a little depressed and angry, she tugged Wen Yuan's sleeve towards the school.

Lu Ying stood on the high platform and talked with the masters. Seeing Yun Tun's figure going straight into the forest, she frowned slightly.

Yuntun ran into the cypress forest in one breath, leaning on the tree trunk to pant, letting the snail run a [-]-meter race would be better than roasting him in soy sauce. He tried to catch his breath and looked around.

The dense leaves on the staggered branches cover most of the sunlight, and the wet land is scattered with spots of sunlight falling from the gaps in the leaves.

Just when Yun Tun thought he was hallucinating, a startled air flow came from behind him.Yun Tun turned around abruptly, and saw Lian Zheng in white with arms folded over his chest, staring at him with interest.

Yun Tun felt that his face was a little red, with round dimples, reflecting a pair of bright eyes, "You~how~how~can~out~now~in~that~in~?"

Lian Zheng tilted his head slightly, imitating his tone, "Where~where~?"

Yun Tun's face became even more reddened, really like a snail that had been braised in soy sauce, but just this bit of snail meat was not enough for a child's teeth.

It was only then that he realized that his words were wrong. Lian Zheng had never mentioned his relationship with the forbidden area, but Yun Tun subconsciously felt that Lian Zheng was the person who was locked in the forbidden area, which was full of fierce clouds, wind and mist. This person was imprisoned there , should not come out at will, let alone in front of the god.

Lianzheng said, "There is no place in the four worlds that can trap me." He seemed to like to laugh, but his smile was not always so real, making Yuntun feel that his smile was like snow falling on the tip of a leaf under the sun, slightly If you don't pay attention, it will melt and disappear.

He stretched out his pale and slender hand towards Yuntun.

Yuntun glanced at it, his heart suffocated, a familiar severe pain spread to his chest, thinking of the pain of the broken hand bone that day, Yuntun was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, subconsciously afraid of this hand Come.

This shred of fear that he thought he was hiding it, Yun Tun smiled to cover it up, and said quickly, "I have checked a lot of medical classics and unofficial history these days~~, can you let me give you another diagnosis~~?"

Lian Zheng withdrew his hand, looked up at the sunlight falling from between the tree shadows, narrowed his eyes, "No."

"But~your~injury~no~yes~will~very~pain~", Yuntun took a step towards him, and said apologetically, "Even if I can't heal your injury~~, if I can slow down The pain~~, I think it will be better in the future~~"

He persuaded bitterly that no one would like to suffer himself in pain, even himself, Yuntun still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that one day he could heal his shell wound, at least As long as it doesn't leak rain.

Hearing what he said, Lianzheng suddenly showed a slightly satisfied smile, and he spoke in a low voice, his voice was like a breeze blowing over agate jade, silky and soft, "I won't hurt."

Um?Yun Tun was puzzled.

There was a victor's smile in Lian Zheng's dark eyes, which was so unpredictable that Yun Tun couldn't understand it.

Not to mention his eyes, his smile, even Yun Tun finds it difficult to understand this person, not knowing what he is going to do and who he is.

Yun Tun was full of thoughts, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you~what~what~"

Lianzheng raised his handsome eyebrows, "I've already told you my name." He lowered his voice, hoarse, "You don't know yet."

Yun Tun's eyes on Lian Zheng gradually became sharper. Under such eyes, he felt a little ashamed of himself, as if he should know, but just didn't know.

In this regard, Yuntun played his always eager to learn attitude and asked for advice, "Cloud~Tun~Read~Li~Shang~shallow~, know~people~knowledge~things~not~sufficient~, please~please~rippling~zheng~ Gong~zi~give~teach~”

Lianzheng stared at him indifferently, rustling in the cypress forest, after a long while, he let out a heartbroken laugh, fully displaying the four characters of moodiness, the eyes that were originally like a deep pool were slightly closed, covering the eyes and suddenly stared at him. Feeling cold and cold, he said contemptuously, "You don't know who I am, you shouldn't know who I am, they erased the past, how could anyone know..."

Yun Tun frowned, and wanted to ask, but Lian Zheng said, "If you win the laurel crown this time and give me the mother-of-pearl stone, I will tell you who I am."

"Pearl~Mother~Stone~?" Yun Tun was astonished, as if he heard something familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while, and wanted to ask, but Lian Zheng looked at him faintly, and disappeared into a cloud of mist and mist. up.

When Yuntun rushed back, the first round of the Qisheng Examination's medical classics competition was almost over. Wen Yuan, who was eliminated early, almost died of panic in the examination field. When he saw Yuntun from a long distance, he pushed him to the above the test field.

"Quick back!" Wen Yuan yelled, there was a burst of booing and screaming at the edge of the testing platform, imitating his tune, shouting slowly in unison, Yun~Tun~Tun~~~ Come on~ Come on~~~

Like a thousand old tortoises who only want to die, they slowed down and drained the water with a tacit understanding.

Wonton, "..."

Is that what he is?

Yuntun glanced at the test questions in Master's hand, breathed calmly, walked up to Master, and saluted, "Answer Yuntun."

Yan Jianxue stared at Yuntun covetously with his fine wood and rattan weaving, as if he couldn't tell if he was going to blame him for the classmates who had mutated into old turtles.

Yun Tun glanced at the side that passed the first round of examinations, and saw Xu Yao with an abnormal complexion and Hua Gongzhi who rolled his eyes in distaste with a sullen face. He thought to himself, no matter what he looked at, he was a bit good-looking.

I don’t know if the master who wrote the question was affected by the surrounding atmosphere, or felt that talking to Yuntun should be like this, so he couldn’t hold back, and followed the test paper, shaking his head and slowly muttering, "On ~Pin in "Shen~Nong~Jing~" ~Chapter [-]~Chapter [-]~Page——"

Wonton, "..."

What if they were all possessed by the parrot spirit.

He smoothed the corners of his clothes depressedly, with a clear voice, and almost without hesitation, he memorized all the contents of this page. Seeing the elderly wife stroking his beard happily, Yun Tun thought to himself, otherwise, I will send another question. "You~please~ask~"

The teacher's face turned into a wrinkled chrysanthemum, and he couldn't help asking a few more questions, without any surprise, Yuntun answered them one by one.

Yan Jianxue, who has become a master in the limelight, finally retracted his staring eyes, and satisfactorily tapped the corner of the table with the pointer, announcing the results of the first round of the Qisheng Test.

Back in the dormitory, Yun Tun asked Wen Yuan casually, "Have you listened to pearl mother stone?" He asked without hope, but Wen Yuan was holding a big tail Licking his fur, he raised his head and said, "Of course I heard it."

Apart from homework, he knew nothing about it, and he also knew that the bird raised by the master had laid eggs in Jianyou Xiandao.With Wen Yuan's response, Yuntun understood first, at least this mother-of-pearl stone is not something that can be used as medicine to cure diseases.

Wen Yuan looked at him suspiciously and said, "The god said that whoever wins the laurel crown will get the mother-of-pearl stone."

I said it in the morning, but now I forgot?

Wen Yuan let go of his big tail, and decided to go up the tree to pick some walnuts for Yuntun to nourish his brain.

Yun Tun rubbed his nose, "I forgot~, so ~bead~mother~stone~again~is~what~what~?"

Wen Yuan was at a loss, "Aren't there four stones?"

Wonton, "..."

Hua Haoyu, who stepped in from the courtyard, sat down, holding a plate of mung bean sweet cakes with a book, "I just checked, this is the Jingyuan stone formed by the light of the moonlight, I don't know what it is for, Just very expensive."

The word expensive doesn't have a strong concept for a fledgling little demon who is not familiar with world affairs.

Seeing Wen Yuan's stupid look, Hua Haoyu thought of a metaphor, "It costs as much as a hundred shops in his family to buy Pan Gao."

Wen Yuan took a breath, "It's so expensive."

Wonton took out the leaves of Eucommia ulmoides mixed with honey in his pocket and ate them, thinking, it’s okay

As for the shop, his family opened it whenever they wanted.

Inside is a rich and powerful snail.

Wen Yuan said, "Senior Pan is very poor. If he gets the mother-of-pearl stone, he doesn't have to be afraid that Senior Xu will leave one of his shops?"

There are 99 rooms left.

Hua Haoyu nodded.

Yun Tun licked the honey on the spoon, and thought again, did Lian Zheng want the mother-of-pearl stone because of poverty?