It was a sunny morning in the main square of Qibao Glazed Sect.

Fang Mian looked up at the cloudless sky and thought to himself, this is a good day for fishing.

Zhao Meng's voice came from the side. He was very panicked and his tone was not very confident. He whispered: "Fang Mian, is it really okay for us to do this?"

Fang Mian lowered his head and looked at him. Zhao Meng's appearance had changed drastically, from a mighty and rough little brawny man to a gentle and handsome young man, while Fang Mian stood up to his rough face and burly body.

Yesterday, Fang Mian told him that his master had already gone to the elder who managed the assessment for him once. If he was asked to go again, he might be dissatisfied with the master and the elder in charge. Therefore, Fang Mian gave him an idea. Let him disguise himself and take the assessment under the name Fang Mian, while he takes the assessment for Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng was suspicious of Fang Mian at first, thinking that he had cheated to take the assessment for him, so wouldn't he still be unable to pass the assessment?

Then Fang Mian showed him what strength was, and convinced Zhao Meng on the spot that he agreed to the plan.

As for the art of disguise, it is a little trick that Fang Mian learned from when he was studying various plants. It is a very simple way to change the appearance and body shape. It has many weaknesses, but it is enough for today's scene.

"Just remember, just don't let water get on your face. There will be no problem." Fang Mian comforted in a low voice, fearing that because he was too nervous, the sweat on his face would wash away the makeup fluid.

"But I..." Zhao Meng still couldn't let go and couldn't breathe smoothly.

Fang Mian didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he patted his shoulder and left, preparing to join the academy's team.

The so-called academy group is a special class in which the Qibao Glazed Sect organizes preparatory disciples with certain talents to take classes in advance. It is called Kaixiaozao for short. There are eight people in total, accounting for half of the people participating in this assessment.

Fang Mian had already asked Zhao Meng yesterday about everyone's information and relationships.

One thing that's good is that Zhao Meng doesn't have close relationships with anyone else in the class in order to pursue the girl he likes. This is good news for Fang Mian, because it means he doesn't have to pretend to be enthusiastic and make excuses with them.

"Wait a minute... Zhao Meng."

Zhao Meng called out from behind and looked around. When Fang Mian turned around and asked if there was anything else, he handed an oil paper bag into Fang Mian's hand and said with a red face: "Well, this is what I prepared for her." Please help me bring her breakfast."

Fang Mian frowned, this guy was really hopeless.

Wu Yan took the oiled paper bag and Fang Mian carried it towards the people from the academy. Those people were talking animatedly and seemed to be discussing the team formation for the assessment later.

This assessment is divided into soul power test and actual combat test. Needless to say, soul power test, tenth level soul power is the passing standard.

There are many assessment points for the actual combat test, which are divided into two points. First, the age of the selected soul beast and the adaptation of the soul ring. The higher the age of the soul beast and the more suitable the soul ring is for you, the more points you will get. , Second, the performance during the battle, the sect does not expect that they can defeat the century-old spirit beast now. It will appoint disciples to take them into the forest, and will help them when necessary.

This necessary time is their assessment point. The longer they can hold on in the hands of the soul beast and the later the senior brother is allowed to help, the higher the score will be. If they can prevent the senior brother from helping, then this aspect will be considered a full score.

And because of this, the assessment point of the negative side is teamwork. The sect allows the disciples who participate in the assessment to form their own teams. During the team formation to participate in the battle, if the team members cooperate well, they will also gain a lot of points. At the same time, this method , which can greatly extend the time for senior brother to help.

These were all the words that Zhao Meng transferred to their tutoring class teacher and taught to Fang Mian.

Fang Mian didn't pay much attention. He didn't plan to form a team with anyone, and he didn't even plan to go with the senior brother sent by the college to lead the team. Although this might make Zhao Meng unable to pass the assessment due to leaving the team privately, Fang Mian felt that Zhao Meng You will thank yourself later.

The arrival of 'Zhao Meng' cooled down the heated discussion among several members of the academy. The crowd gave him sarcasm, ridicule, disdain, disgust, and other negative looks.

'Zhao Meng' didn't mind. He glanced coldly at everyone's faces, looking for the girl who made Zhao Meng fall in love.

But after a round of inspection, he was unable to find the person. He walked to the unoccupied shade tree, folded his arms and waited quietly.

Not long after, he heard that the noise in the distance seemed to be much lower and quieter. He looked up and looked through the crowd at a girl walking slowly.

At that glance, Fang Mian finally understood why Zhao Meng had sunk to such a state.

The girl has short hair as smooth and thick as silk, eyes that are as clear and clean as ice crystals, and her skin is fair and smooth, shining under the sunlight. She has a small and exquisite nose, cherry red lips, and a pink dress. The white pleated long skirt, the dignified and elegant walking movements, the perfect matching, and the sweet smile full of kindness and distance made these two words burst out of Fang Mian's mind.

"Princess."

Fang Mian believed that only in the legend, the princess who lived in the palace and received etiquette education since childhood, although she is still young, has begun to show a wealthy and elegant temperament.

Fang Mian couldn't help but think of the bearish look he was wearing now, and sighed in his heart, poor Zhao Meng, was being played by this woman without even realizing it.

Yesterday, Zhao Meng kept repeating to Fang Mian how much that girl liked to smile at him. Now it seemed that such a smile was not just his exclusive power. He was trapped in a self-righteous world. This idea was very dangerous.

"Zhao Meng, you are here!"

When Fang Mian was in a daze, a milky voice reached his ears, with a tone of surprise, as if he was really happy to find this guy named Zhao Meng.

Fang Mian, who had a keen mind, saw joy in the stranger's eyes the moment he raised his head, but that emotion was just like the joy of a child finding a favorite toy.

This guy was treated as a plaything, poor Zhao Meng.

Fang Mian didn't say anything more. He handed the oil paper bag in his hand to the girl and said without any emotion: "Here."

The girl was very sensitive and instantly noticed that this man seemed to have a different attitude towards her. She squinted her eyes, like a beautiful crescent moon, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Zhao Meng, are you unhappy today?"

Fang Mian's heart tightened, he looked at the girl in surprise, then quickly looked away, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Ah, I'm not feeling well. Why don't I tell the test elder to postpone the test?"

"No, it's not a big problem."

"Oh."

The girl was still staring at Fang Mian. She had two light eyebrows and slight temples. Fang Mian's lukewarm attitude made her feel very strange, like a puppet that had been in her hands and suddenly became disobedient. .

It's just that she doesn't know where this strange emotion comes from.

She lowered her head and thought, and after thinking about it for a while, she still found nothing, so she no longer cared.

The sun made her a little thirsty. She wanted to drink water. She bit her lip, showing a weak look. She looked at Fang Mian eagerly and asked: "Zhao Meng, I'm so thirsty. Can you get me a glass of water?" ah!"

This is a large square. If you want to pour water, you have to run to the cafeteria or return to the dormitory. Although the distance is far, the girl firmly believes that Zhao Meng will be willing to run this distance for her.

But unexpectedly, she waited for a few seconds but did not get any reply. She was looking at Fang Mian staring at a place with his eyes wide open, as if there was something special happening in that place.

The girl looked where he was paying attention.

It was an uphill section, and an old man was trying his best to push a cart of heavy objects up. A disciple stepped forward to help, but he underestimated the weight. His foot slipped, and the cart rolled down with him and the cart. The load was about to hit another person. disciple.

The disciple suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand, and pushed the heavy object away.

Seeing that it was an ordinary accident and nothing of concern, the girl frowned, turned to look at Zhao Meng, and said in a cold tone: "Zhao Meng, if you are not willing, I will find someone else."

"Hey, did you hear what I was saying?"

Seeing that Zhao Meng continued to ignore her, the girl couldn't bear it and ran in front of him, blocking his view.

Fang Mian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes subconsciously radiated a fierce light, staring at the girl. The girl was so frightened by his gaze that she shrank her neck, took a few steps back, and got out of the way.

Fang Mian looked up and saw that the accident over there had been resolved. Several enthusiastic disciples were helping the old man clean up the heavy objects that had fallen on the ground. However, the disciple who could lift heavy objects with one arm was leaving. Fang Mian was looking for someone. Afterwards, it was discovered that the figure was heading straight towards 'Fang Mian' who was standing in a corner.

"Slender in stature, ordinary in appearance, but very strong."

Fang Mian recited what Zhang Shuai said to him before he died, his eyes became more and more crazy, the corners of his mouth raised to the highest arc, and finally he said with a terrible smile: "I finally found you, senior brother!"

Seeing Fang Mian's increasingly terrifying expression, the girl felt humiliated. How could she be frightened by this person? What was he? Anger ignited in her beautiful eyes. She raised her palm and slapped Fang Mian on the face. go.

Snapped!

Fang Mian was stunned, covering his face and looking at the girl who hit him for no reason. Although she had a good appearance, Fang Mian wanted to hit her now.

He had a sullen face, clenched his fists, and stared into the girl's eyes with murderous intent, but in order to avoid causing more accidents, he snorted and walked away.

The girl looked at his leaving figure, and suddenly she knew why she had a strange feeling. Something was wrong with this guy. He definitely wanted to do something to her just now. The girl's body trembled in fear, and she felt frightened after comparing their figures.

But it felt even weirder. It was just that she hadn't seen him for a day, but the familiar person seemed to be another person. She thought about what she had done to make the other person's attitude change so much, and suddenly she felt something strange in her fingers.

Looking down at his palm, he saw that the hand that hit the boy's face just now was covered in a black, mud-like substance.

"Hey, what is this! It's so dirty!"

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