Unbelievable beauty: The female demon lord brought the three realms to tears

"This paper has a lot of history." Many students whispered to each other and marveled: "Many students who are not good at practicing will be bullied to tears by this paper."

"This trial paper is not the ones you buy outside. This is the latest one made by the academy. There are many unexpected surprises in it. Even the devil's breath at the level of a demon general can be controlled and contained. On the contrary, if the devil's breath is not enough, People will suffer."

Master Yuzi stroked his snow-white beard and coldly explained the two seemingly ordinary white papers.

"You scoundrels, be careful with your own skin!"

"Yes, Master."

Why do you think that the old man Yu Fuzi's voice is a little narrow-minded?

Jin Miaomiao's eyes were complicated as she looked at An Ning and Helan Jin sitting beside the master, both of them having demonic aura condensed in their hands.

She subconsciously glanced at Ye Wenyi, who smiled faintly at her and moved her lips silently, reassured.

Jin Miaomiao smiled reassuringly and turned to look at the demon text in her hand. Yes, these two guys were very durable. She had to worry about herself.

The devil's breath in An Ning's hand was the first to touch the trial paper. It did take some effort to silently write one hundred and three demonic characters.

It's rare to calm down in peace. This paper is exactly what Yu Fuzi said. Compared with the ordinary trial paper outside, it controls the devil's breath more harshly.

Two immature fingertips gently mobilized the demonic energy in the body, leaving the first word of the hundred-character script on the trial paper.

There is a thin layer of cocoon on the abdomen of An Ning's fingers, which is very obvious when illuminated by the devil's breath.

When a female student saw it, she was a little disdainful and blurted out: "It seems that the An Ning family's family background is not very good."

"Why do you see that?" When Jin Miaomiao heard someone speaking ill of An Ning, she raised her head and glared at that person.

Receiving Jin Miaomiao's murderous intent, the female student twitched her lips and said with some grievance: "Look at her hands, they are all calluses. She probably has to work hard for such a small amount of work. Women like us don't have hands like hers."

"Yes, yes, we don't have calluses on our hands. An Ning seems to have only one old servant, who can hardly walk. Her family probably doesn't have the money to buy a higher-end magic servant."

"Important comments about her are regarded as lack of moral integrity. I will not argue with you." Jin Miaomiao found it funny. No matter how old the old servant of the An Ning family is, he is still at the level of a demon general. How many people will never reach this level in their lifetime.

Whether the calluses on her hands were due to work or other reasons, only God knows.

Instead of talking too much with these people, it is better to memorize a few more monster words. Jin Miaomiao sneered. This trial paper will not escape everyone present.

"How courageous is An Ning? She actually took the lead in writing? She's so rash, and she's not afraid that the trial paper will absorb her demonic energy?" Seeing that Jin Miaomiao ignored her, Li Tingting had no choice but to turn sideways and talk to Bai Xueyu.

"Maybe she is like this because of her deep demonic aura. Study hard and maybe she will be with us soon." Bai Xueyu said something for peace of mind, and Li Tingting calmed down a little.

The sounds in the school building became more and more noisy, but it did not affect the two people who were writing hard at all.

"Ahem, be quiet." As soon as Master Yu spoke, no one made any noise anymore.

The classroom fell silent again, as if you could hear a pin drop.

Time passed little by little.

After about fifteen breaths, An Ning took the lead in withdrawing the devil's breath in his hand and adjusted his breath.

She looked back at He Lanjin, looking at the other person's serious expression and the extremely beautiful calligraphy in his hand. When this little kid grew up, he would definitely be more popular than Li Yan.

"What are you laughing at!" Master Yu snorted coldly.

"Master, I have finished writing." An Ning handed over the blank paper and said softly.

"You stand aside first." Master Yu took the trial paper and said lightly, his eyes falling on He Lanjin again.

"Yes, Master." An Ning stood aside obediently.

Even though they have confidence in An Ning, Jin Miaomiao and Ye Wenyi are still a little worried. Looking at the paper in Master Yu's hand, can these two people avoid the 30 stick punishment?

"How come An Ning writes so fast?" Some students were surprised to see Helan Jin still writing. Doesn't this mean that Helan Jin is not as good as An Ning?

Are you kidding me?

"He Lanjin actually wrote slower than An Ning. Could it be that An Ning didn't finish it? I think there are a lot of mistakes."

"Don't say that, everyone. An Ning is very serious. No one can judge someone as bad just because of one failure." Bai Xueyu timidly retorted, "How can we hell snakes be bad?"

"I'm confused. Didn't you see that Master's face is getting worse and worse? His whole brow is wrinkled."

At the same time, Helan Jin finally finished writing. He breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his tense face.

"Have you finished writing?" Master Yu picked up the papers from the two of them and looked at them carefully.

"Master, can I go back?" An Ning asked, blinking.

Her legs were a little sore.

Master Yu raised his head and glanced at An Ning, then at He Lanjin, and put their papers together.

"Good calligraphy, plenty of magic energy, both of them are right,"

Master Yu's voice was filled with appreciation, and the smile on his face was much brighter.

These two students are really smart, and he looked at the amount of magic breath stored in the test paper, and it was amazing! This may have reached the level of a demon general.

What's even more valuable is the words written by the two of them.

Master Yu has a little more appreciation for talents.

He Lanjin's calligraphy is open and closed, with the ambition and confidence of a young man, while An Ning's calligraphy is a bit mature and rigid, like an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes, which is a bit sad.

Master Yu calmly preserved these two words.

There was silence in the entire school building. Everyone was attracted by Master Yu's praise, and their eyes fell on the two of them. Those who wanted to watch the show shut their mouths. They had proved themselves with their strength.

"Yesterday I learned a total of [-] demon characters. Not only can you write them all, but you are also correct. This is really infuriating."

"Don't worry, I already know a hundred words, and I will catch up with him in no time."

"This demon script is simpler than I thought. Why does it recognize me but I don't recognize it?"

Master Yu waved his hand, and An Ning and He Lanjin were returned to their seats by Master Yu.

An Ning thought in a daze that in her previous life, Li Yan was sitting in the study, with the ruler in his hand hitting her palm one after another, just because he didn't finish the homework he told her.

She has dabbled in monsters, demons, immortals, and even the writings of the Six Paths.

Li Yan is not a good husband, but he is a good teacher.

Since she couldn't practice, he taught her all the knowledge he knew.

Li Yan, if you really appear in the devil world.

Then I'm afraid there is only one way left for her to go.