world's most stupid

The dean of the inner court actually didn't understand why someone sent a message asking him to retrieve the test paper of a child named He Chun and He Shiyi.

The image of the child was also specially transmitted on it to prevent him from finding the wrong person.

It was also because he was in good time and did not let Mr. Fu Xue destroy the child's test paper. Although he didn't understand what was so special about the test paper, after getting the test paper, he followed the instructions to activate the teleportation array and hand in the test paper.

Activating a teleportation array is not cheap.

This proves that the child's test paper is worth at least once the value of opening a small teleportation array.

He wanted to ask a little more about the child, such as whether he should be adjusted, whether he should be taken care of, etc., but the higher-ups only sent a message to ask him to take the test paper, and nothing else was said.

Maybe Mingfeng will know something?

Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes. Such a big academy is naturally impossible for him to speak alone. It is said that Daoist Mingfeng is a person sent by a higher sect of the Feihong Sect, but he has never admitted it.

But Taoist Master Mingfeng, who is in charge of Zhaoxin Pavilion in the academy, has power no less than him, there is no doubt about it.

But... If he wants to stay in this academy for a long time, he should not ask too many questions.

By the way, the dean slapped his forehead.At that time, I was in a hurry and forgot to tell Mr. Fu Xue that the spirit-gathering talisman made this time was quite good, and he felt the difference as soon as he entered the hall.

At any rate, it is also a talisman cultivator sent by the sect during the Qi training period. Although he has only made a first-grade talisman so far, he is not expected in the sect, but it is more than enough to teach these ordinary students, but for the cultivators of the sect Said that being sent here is undoubtedly a distribution, and they all want to go back, at least the aura in the sect is richer than here.Seeing how well his spirit-gathering talisman can be made now, this talisman cultivator didn't waste his time here, maybe he will soon be able to make a second-grade talisman.

If this talisman can really make a second-grade talisman, then it is just around the corner to be recalled to the sect.The dean thought to himself, maybe he should pay more attention to this Fuxiu.

Daoist Mingfeng did not go far after walking out of the Fuxue hall, but went around and returned to the hall.

After all the students and teachers inside were gone, he walked into the hall again.At this time, no one will pay attention to this empty hall.

Daoist Mingfeng raised his head and took a deep breath: "It's really not an illusion, it's such a pure aura."

At the moment, Mingfeng no longer hesitated, and immediately sat cross-legged to meditate, absorbing the pure aura here.

As soon as he entered this hall just now, he noticed something strange. Compared with the dean and Mr. Fu Xiu, who were only in the Qi training stage, he had already reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and he knew much more about the feeling and discrimination of spiritual energy than the two.

Although there is not much aura in this hall, it is special because of the word purity.

Reiki is also divided into grades, in addition to the degree of concentration, there is also the degree of purity.Why some people level up fast and some people level up slowly? Apart from personal aptitude and skills, the spiritual energy inhaled obviously also plays a very important factor.

And as long as a knowledgeable cultivator knows that its purity is more important than the concentration of aura.The higher the purity of the aura, the less negative energy it has, and the easier it is absorbed by the cultivator, and it is not easy to accumulate demons.

It's a pity that there is still too little aura in this hall, and he just absorbed all the aura after practicing for a week.

Mingfeng opened his eyes but didn't get up immediately, he was wondering where the pure aura in this hall came from.

His first object of suspicion was the new student He Chun, who was brought to his attention by his superiors, but when he touched the child's head, he quickly used his aura to inspect his body. There are no spirit bones.

Later, he also thought about whether it might be some kind of spirit-gathering talisman, but it wasn't because he looked down on Mr. Fuxiu, because the other party's clumsy talent could only make a first-grade talisman after a year of cultivation, he could make such a spirit-gathering talisman with such pure aura ?How many grades of spirit-gathering talisman does such a pure aura have to be?

Or maybe that first-grade talisman concealed his true strength. If so, the opponent's purpose and behavior would be very suspicious. Maybe he should pay more attention to this low-level talisman?

Let's talk about Eleven.

Compared with the difficulty of the elementary talisman examination, the examination of the three classes of weaving and embroidery, the [-]th, can be said to have ended smoothly.

He was reminded by Senior Sister Qin Yu that he no longer used the spindle to spin the thread, but directly used his fingers. Maybe his fingers are especially suitable for this job?

After a while, he mastered the trick. After practicing for a while and getting familiar with the materials of various fibers, he can almost twist out any kind of thread he wants. He can freely control the thickness, length, and tenacity. His body seemed to know the characteristics of these threads instinctively, and he also "liked" the monotonous work of twisting threads.

After seeing the thread he twisted, Mr. Fengxian praised him on the spot: he is very talented.

The subsequent color identification and dyeing were also completed within the scope of the husband's requirements.Mr. Fengxian scored ten, ten and nine points for his three subjects respectively.

"Stupid, I heard that you got zero points in the elementary talisman test!"

Eleven is packing her schoolbag.

After only taking two exams, Fatty, who had already finished the exams, slammed open the door and rushed in with a gloating tone, followed by a group of friends who also finished the exams early.

The day of the ten-day exam is the most painful and relaxing day. On this day, the students of the college will be crazy. I heard that there is a student market in Zhaoxin Pavilion Square.

"Everyone finished the exam? Amon, why did you come back so early? Didn't you say that there is still an assessment for the sword technique class?" Eleven looked up, and saw Amon walking last among the friends at a glance.

"I went. My husband told me that I don't need to take the exam and let me come back." Amon consciously avoided the little guys and walked into the house.

The friends looked at Amon together, but no one noticed when Amon came back.

Fatty stared wide-eyed and asked, "What do you mean you don't need to take the exam?"

"Even if I don't go to class in the future, he can give me full marks in the assessment." Amon didn't mean to show off at all, but said very plainly.

Xiaopang bit his fist with envy and jealousy, but it didn't matter, not all the top students who were exempted from the exam lived in this room, and there were also those who were at the bottom like Zhuzhu.

Fatty came back to life in an instant, and grinned at Eleven: "You're finished, stupid, brothers and sisters told me that if you want not to be eliminated, you'd better keep at least eight points in each subject. Your current average score of four subjects how many?"

Jia Qianjin replied instead of Eleven: "It's just a little over seven."

"Ah! It's dangerous!" Xiaopang slapped his legs and shouted.

Eleven punched Xiaopang hard, "Don't talk about me, how are you all? Are you sure you can pass the test?"

The results of the ten-day examination will generally be announced on the same day, and will be displayed on the credit list according to the ranking.

Xiaopang raised his head, his nose was up for a long time: "Better than you."

Han Douding slapped him on the back of the head, "Don't get in the way."

Xiaopang covered the back of his head, not daring to speak out.Damn, the gang is too difficult to get along with, everyone can bully me!

Eleven grabbed Han Douding's little paw and blew it, "Doudou, you slap hard, don't hit the head next time, just spank the butt, Xiaopang is already stupid enough, what should you do if you beat him completely stupid?"

Han Douding thought it was reasonable, so he went back and kicked Xiaopang's ass.

"You guys are enough!" Xiaopang jumped up and shouted.

Everyone laughed. Everyone reported their average scores. The highest one was Han Douding. He is a small boy, but he has a good head. He is the only single spiritual root among the students of the cultivator. Every course has a perfect score of [-].

Followed by Jia Qianjin and Zhuang Yongnian, both of them averaged [-] points.

Amon has five courses, the knife technique class has a perfect score of [-], and the three courses of weaving and embroidery and elementary talisman are all eight.The combined average score is [-] points.

Both Eleven and Sai Baize felt that this score was deliberately created by Amon. If he wanted to, he could get full marks for these basic things.

Xiaopang averaged eight points.In his words, it happened to be stuck on the safety line.

Kong Ge's face was the worst when he was asked about his grades. He only took one swordsmanship class, so it can be said that he didn't work hard, but his result in the ten-day exam was only seven points. This is because the master said that he worked hard enough.

Kong Ge looked around at the friends, everyone has their own talents, and they also know what they are good at, but He Chuchu, who is not good at talisman, can also weave and embroider.You see, even if he scored zero in the Fu Xiu class, the average score is higher than him.

But what about him?What is he good at?Where is his talent?How long will he be eliminated?

Rather than being eliminated after coming here, it is better not to come to the inner academy in the first place.

If they hadn't gone to the maze to save people, if He Dumbledore hadn't discovered the secrets of those missing students, if they had gone to Fairyland to find herbs like other students, would they be able to be the favored ones in the Outer Academy at this time?

If he was in the foreign academy, if there was no such a fierce competition environment, would he also be expected to fight for one of the three spiritual seeds?What's more, one of them only needs to be found by luck.

Everyone noticed Kong Ge's silence.

Eleven suddenly wailed, lay down on the table and shouted: "Brothers, I'm in danger! Please take care of me at the end of the month!"

Fatty poked him, and said cruelly: "You are hopeless, there is another ten-day exam and a monthly exam, even if you want to give up elementary talismanology, you have to wait until next month, when your average score falls below seven points, Just obediently wait to be eliminated."

"Little Fatty, I'm going to kill you!"

"Don't call me chubby anymore, I've lost a lot of weight!" Xiaopang yelled.

The two brats jumped together and fought into a pile.

Kong Ge reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth. He knew that Er Xiao was trying to explain him away, telling him that this was not the final result, that he still had three chances, and that he was dangerous, as insecure as being stupid.

"Stupid, I'll help you!" Han Douding also rushed over happily.

Jin Xiaopang couldn't beat He Stupid in the first place, and with the addition of a cheating Han Douding, he immediately felt the malice of the whole world!

"Ah, you can't do this, help! Brother Yongnian, Brother Kong, Qianjin, save me!"

Jin Xiaopang ran towards the older child, and slid under the desk. He Zhuzhu and Han Douding grabbed his feet and tried to drag him out.

Amont calmly dragged a chair, sat down by the wall, took out a ball of silk and started twisting.

Jia Qianjin and the others teased a few children, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Han Douding and the others from dragging Xiaopang out.

Han Douding went around a few times and couldn't catch Pang Jin, impatiently, he split the desk with his palm.

"Crash." All the books on the desk, the Four Treasures of the Study, etc. fell to the ground.

The brush washer was broken, the pen holder was broken into several pieces, the lid of the inkstone box was thrown open, and the remaining unwashed ink splashed all over the floor.

Xiaopang squatted under the split desk and was scared to death.

Eleven shouted: "Doudou! You're wreaking havoc again!"

Han Douding stuck his waist: "It's because the table is not strong."

"Stop arguing, little fat, go get a basin of water, stupidly get a rag, the ink on the ground must be wiped off quickly." Jia Qianjin ordered, and the three older children had already squatted on the ground and started to clean up.

"Oh!" Eleven stuck out his tongue, and grabbed the troubled Han Douding to find a rag together.

Xiaopang also crawled out from the stump of the desk, muttering and running to fetch water.

Jia Qianjin and Kong Ge quickly picked up the books and papers.

There was an inkstone at Zhuang Yongnian's feet, so he picked up the inkstone with the box lid broken off, and checked whether the inkstone was broken, "Oh, the inkstone seems to be broken, and there are cracks at the bottom of the pool."

Zhuang Yongnian was about to put the inkstone aside, but the cracks on the bottom of the inkstone pool caught his attention, making him look and look again and again, but he couldn't bear to put it down.

San Xiaodu came back with a basin and a rag, Eleven soaked the rag, and resignedly cleaned up the scene of the disaster for Han Douding.

Jia Qianjin carried the clean books to the bed, found a broom to clean up the debris, and Kong Ge moved the broken desk to the yard.

Only Zhuang Yongnian squatted on the ground, motionless.

This scene naturally caught the attention of Sai Baize and Amon, but Amon saw Zhuang Yongnian holding the inkstone, so he just glanced at it and didn't take it seriously.But Sai Baize unleashed his divine sense to check it out. This was so unbearable that Sai Baize immediately shouted in Han Douding's mind: "Zizhen, hurry up! Go grab that inkstone!"

Han Douding: "Huh?"

Just in time to wipe the ground in front of Zhuang Yongnian, seeing him staring at his inkstone obsessively, he called him first, but seeing that Zhuang Yongnian didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and shook in front of his eyes, "Brother Yongnian? Master Zhuang? "

"What did you call me?" Zhuang Yongnian returned to his senses, stretched out his hand to pinch Eleven's face, his hand was still stained with ink, and added two beards to Eleven by the way.

Han Douding burst out laughing, and wanted to paint Shishi's face with the ink on the ground.

It was at this time that Zhuang Yongnian said to Eleven: "Stupid, can you give me this inkstone?"

Sai Baize roared: "Han Zi is true! Stop playing, grab the inkstone!"

Eleven pressed Han Douding's naughty little paw, "Isn't it broken?"

Han Zizhen: "I want to too."

Zhuang Yongnian hesitated, but he didn't want to hide Eleven, so he pointed to the lines on the bottom of the inkstone pool and said to Eleven: "Did you see these cracks? I don't know if they were broken or formed naturally. The lines are very beautiful. I think After looking at it again and again, I just feel that this pattern is like a wonderful creation, like words, but also like a picture, and after a long time, it looks like a starry sky, I... really like it very much."

Zhuang Yongnian looked at Han Douding with a little apology, then at Eleven, and asked again with longing eyes: "Stupid, although this inkstone has been damaged, it's not that the lines on the bottom of the pool are particularly damaged. In the eyes of those who love some special inkstones, these cracks are not only a defect, but rather a surprise. Shall I exchange ten foreign credits with you?"

"Ten credits?" Eleven was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother Zhuang, don't! It's just an inkstone, and it's still broken. If you like it, take it and say what credits."

Zhuang Yongnian shook his head, and said stubbornly: "In your eyes, this inkstone is already damaged, but in my eyes, it attracts me very much. Let alone ten credits, even a hundred credits, I am willing."

The conversation between the two also attracted the attention of other partners.

Jia Qianjin came over, "Let's see, what is the texture that makes Brother Yongnian so obsessed."

Xiaopang and Kong Ge also came over curiously to have a look.

Zhuang Yongnian held the inkstone in his hand, as if he was reluctant to be touched by others, but when Jia Qianjin stretched out his hand, he still reluctantly put the inkstone in Jia Qianjin's hand, and at the same time reminded him: "Be careful, don't drop it again. gone."

Jia Qianjin was amused, but she was also more cautious. She took it with both hands and carefully observed the lines on the bottom of the inkstone pool.

Xiaopang and Kong Ge watched from the side.

Fatty just glanced at it twice before curling his lips, "Isn't it just a crack, I don't understand you people." Then he walked aside.

Kong Ge also felt the same way, but he said it more pleasantly, "I like it differently, but Yongnian likes it, and that's the best for him."

Jia Qianjin was absorbed in watching it, and said after a while: "Don't say it, the crack is really beautiful, twisted, a bit like a snake when it's sleeping."

The golden thread python poked its head out of Jia Qianjin's cuff, saw the inkstone and opened its mouth to swallow it.

With a wave of Jia Qianjin's hand, she returned the inkstone to the anxious Zhuang Yongnian, and patted the golden thread python on the head, "Don't want to swallow everything you see."

The golden thread python is very simple, "I think that thing is delicious. Xiaoxiang, give it to me."

Inexplicably, Jia Qianjin also liked the inkstone, but Zhuang Yongnian had already asked for it, so it would be bad for him to intervene, Ren Jinxianbo made a noise with him and did not go to get the inkstone again.

Han Douding was even more annoyed that Sai Baize was screaming in his head, so he grabbed Yujue and was about to stuff it into the purse containing Jisi.

Sai Baize immediately shut up, but still couldn't help moaning: "That's the inkstone that left traces of the original runes. Although the traces are vague, there are three parts of the true meaning. It's good to keep enlightenment to figure it out. You little heartless , I stand by your side, but you find me annoying."

Han Douding replied with his spiritual sense: "Master Zhuang is a partner." He said stupidly, being a partner requires loyalty.

Eleven also leaned over to look at the cracks. He seemed to have a sense of it, but he still waved his hand and asked Zhuang Yongnian to take the inkstone away.

Zhuang Yongnian saw that no one was vying with him, and seeing that Eleven agreed to give him the inkstone, he was so happy that he ran away with the inkstone on the spot. He had to clean and maintain the inkstone.

Jia Qianjin only had time to shout to his back: "Gather in the main room later, let's discuss the month-end mission together."

Amon, who was sitting cross-legged on a chair by the wall, saw all Liu Xiao's reactions in his eyes.Well, individuals have their own fate.

For the next two days, everything seemed normal at the academy.

Eleven still went to the Talisman Hall to find a teacher to learn elementary Talisman. Amon was directly referred to the intermediate class by the knife class teacher, and then threw him into the advanced class in a breakdown.

Amon's talent in swordsmanship and his age also attracted the attention of some people, but after Amon entered the advanced class, he became invisible to everyone, and soon those who paid attention to him stopped paying more attention to him Watch out.

The spectators of Sirius Arena are not staring at the video every day, they will leave when they feel bored, and then come back to watch during the ten-day exam, just like watching a series.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and the children who passed the monthly exam finally ushered in the final month-end task.