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Ji Lang concentrates on teaching Min Fan to sprint for the exam, Fang Lin retreats to refine weapons, and Zhao Yupeng is most worried.

Since an auction was held in Ruyifang, more and more people took the initiative to approach him, expressing their desire to buy magical artifacts.

Early this morning, Zhao Yupeng brought some local products and fruits to visit Ji Lang.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Ji Lang took the initiative to say: "Is it because of the sale of magic weapons?"

Zhao Yupeng said with guilt and embarrassment: "I really can't hide it from Young Master Ji. You are preparing for the exam, and I shouldn't bother you. But since we held the auction last time, many people have come to ask for a purchase every day."

Ji Lang can understand Zhao Yupeng's thoughts, the upstream suppliers are out of stock, how can the sales side not be in a hurry? "Are there many people who need inscriptions?"

Zhao Yupeng immediately replied: "Many, everyone values ​​the quality of your inscriptions. There are more than [-] people who have left information and registered with me, and each person wants three inscriptions on average."

Ji Lang pondered slightly, and said: "Well, you can directly arrange an appointment time for them in the future. I will inscribe ten instruments every day. I will bring the instruments that need inscriptions at the beginning of Sishi, and take them away at the end of Shenshi. I will tell you by the way Will you pick up the job the next day?"

When Zhao Yupeng heard it, although he could not earn as much as the one-time auction, it was still a way, so let's try it first. "Okay, I'll listen to Ji Shao."

Ji Lang nodded slightly.

However, Zhao Yupeng was hesitant to speak. Seeing that Min Fan was the only person endorsing the book beside him, he lowered his voice and said, "Ji Shao, let me be honest. Fang Shao's refining efficiency is one of the best among the refining masters, but It is far inferior to your inscription efficiency. You might as well find a few more refiners to cooperate with."

"Refining is different from inscriptions. Refining takes the most time." However, Ji Lang originally planned to find more sources. "After the entrance exam is over, I will find a refiner who can cooperate with me."

"Ji Shao is far-sighted." Zhao Yupeng flattered.

But Ji Lang said: "After I enroll, I will focus on my studies in the future, and you can find other business opportunities."

Zhao Yupeng sighed, and said, "To tell the truth, Young Master Ji, I have thought about it a long time ago, and I am also making some preparations."

Ji Lang nodded: "That's good."

Zhao Yupeng said: "I won't disturb Ji Shao and Min Shao's study, you two, leave."

Min Fan said aloud: "We are in the learning stage now, and it is right to focus on learning. We will save some money in the future, as long as we have enough money."

Ji Lang smiled softly and said, "Listen to you."

While talking, he took an orange from the fruit basket, peeled it, broke off a piece, tore off the white thread, and brought it to Min Fan's mouth, his movements were coherent and natural.

Min Fan almost held his breath, seeing that Ji Lang's face remained unchanged, as if this was just an extremely common thing.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Min Fan opened his mouth to bite the orange, being careful not to touch Ji Lang's finger.

Ji Lang withdrew his hand very calmly, broke off another piece and brought it to his mouth.This time, Min Fan accidentally touched Ji Lang's hand.

Immediately, Min Fan felt embarrassed and shy, and said, "Eat by yourself, I will practice calligraphy for a while."

The corner of Ji Lang's mouth curled into an imperceptible smile.

Not long after, another uninvited guest came to the courtyard.

He Xijian is an employee of Wufu Yachang. Wufu Yachang was shut down by the government and arrested for fraudulently defrauding money by magicians.

"Ji Shao, Min Shao, do you still remember me? I once entertained the two of you and the young master to the tooth shop."

"Remember." Ji Lang half-closed his eyes, the person in front of him is the clerk of Wufu Dental Shop, and Wufu Dental Shop is the same dental shop that successfully tricked Feng Guanqing.

He Xijian was slightly taken aback when he saw the fruit basket on the side, then put the fruit he brought beside him, and said, "To tell you the truth, I'm here today to ask for something."

Ji Lang guessed his purpose, and frowned almost imperceptibly.

"Ji Shao's inscription skills are already well-known in the entire imperial city. I'm here to recommend myself to Ji Shao, and I can sell the inscription magic weapon for Ji Shao at a high price."

"Someone is already doing it."

"Multiple people and multiple strengths are beneficial to Ji Shao."

"The number of instruments I need to sell is limited, and I don't need many people for the time being."

He Xijian smiled lightly, and said intriguingly: "I don't know if the two of you have resolved the matter of the admission letter. I know that some candidates intend to transfer their admission letter."

Ji Langdun lives, although no admission letter is required for recommendation, but just in case, he really wants to buy an admission letter.

He Xijian was overjoyed and said, "I know that you two don't trust the dental firm, and I don't trust me who used to be an employee of the dental firm. I can be an introducer for the two of you, so that you can sit down with the seller and make a face-to-face transaction."

He Xijian found out clearly that the yard he was standing in was rented by them through Zhao Yupeng of Shuangxing Yahang.Zhao Yupeng climbed into Ji Lang's lap, resigned from Double Star, and earned enough money in just one auction.

He Xijian was sure that Ji Lang didn't dislike Yaxing people, and he also thought that he could make a fortune like Zhao Yupeng.

However, although Ji Lang has no prejudice against the Yahang people, he doesn't want to get involved with He Xijian. "No need, we have a solution." Not surprisingly, Xiaohong will bring back the admission letter today.

"We already have some fruit at home, you can take it home and eat it yourself." Ji Lang picked up the basket of fruit he brought, and gave the order to evict the guest calmly.

After He Xijian walked out of the small courtyard, his smiling face was instantly stained with hostility, cursing and cursing as he walked.

At this time, a sneer next to him caught his attention.

He Xijian turned his head and looked over, only to see a man wearing a bamboo hat standing by the corner of the wall.

The man said, "Do you want to cooperate with me?"

"You know who I am?"

"Mate at Wufu Dental Shop, your dental shop has been shut down by the government, and you have lost your source of income."

"who are you?"

The man chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, I can make you turn around beautifully."

He Xijian was easily shaken, walking towards him warily and expectantly. "Cooperate with what?"

Regardless of what other people did, Xiaohong followed what Ji Lang said, found a candidate who was going back to his hometown for some reason, and bought the admission letter.

The next morning, Ji Lang and Min Fan took the recommendation letter to Pingzhen Academy.

The staff who led the way took them outside the Admissions Office of the Sword Academy, knocked on the door twice, and said, "Mr. Zhang, someone came to study with a letter of recommendation."

"come in."

The staff said to them: "Which of you are studying, go in by yourself."

"Thank you."

Min Fan looked at Ji Lang anxiously, and Ji Lang gave him a slight nod with encouraging eyes.

Min Fan took a deep breath, knocked on the door and went in alone.

Teacher Zhang, who is in charge of recruiting students at the Sword Academy, is a very thin middle-aged man with a goatee and a plain robe. He doesn't look like a swordsman, but a scribe.

"Hi teacher, my name is Min Fan, and this is a recommendation letter." Min Fan submitted the recommendation letter.

Zhang Jingyang glanced at him, took a look at the recommendation letter, and asked, "You are the sixth floor of the foundation establishment period, can you beat the ninth floor of the foundation establishment period?"

"I once defeated a monk who claimed to be the ninth floor of the foundation establishment period."

Zhang Jingyang looked again at the recommendation letter, then at Min Fan, and finally at Min Fan's inconspicuous saber, frowning slightly.

Most people in the world choose to be sword cultivators. The Sword Academy is the largest branch of Pingzhen Academy, and its teaching land and number of teachers and students account for almost half of the academy.Almost all the students recommended for admission every year are sword masters.

"Including you today, three people have come to our sword academy with letters of recommendation to study. Someone will take you down to rest later, and after I discuss with the principal, I will study your cultivation and sword skills."

"Yes, thank you teacher."

As soon as Min Fan quit the admissions office, he hurried towards Ji Lang.

Ji Lang opened his arms, Min Fan stopped in time in front of him, and looked around.

Ji Lang lowered his arms very naturally, and asked, "How is it?"

"Let me wait, I will study my kung fu later."

"Don't be afraid, you have real skills."

When the leaders of the Sword Academy began to study their true skills, there were four of them in total.Except for Min Fan, the other three are unnamed disciples of other immortal sects.

Zhang Jingyang said: "The four of you are free to choose your opponent, click as far as you can. Also, I want to remind you that winning or losing is not an admission criterion."

After the words fell, two candidates from the eighth floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage first formed their opponents, and Min Fan fought against another candidate.

"This is Bai Xuyao, the seventh floor of the foundation period, please give me your advice." Bai Xuyao ​​is slender and polite, and looks very calm at this moment.

"Min Fan, the sixth floor of the foundation-building stage, please give me more advice." Min Fan straightened his nerves and stood ready.

Ji Lang stared nervously at the battle situation in the arena. He believed in Min Fan's strength, but the opponent's cultivation level was higher than Min Fan's after all, so it was impossible not to worry.

Suddenly, an unknown object flew towards Ji Lang, and Ji Lang dodged subconsciously. It turned out to be a ball of paper, which fell on the ground and rolled around for a few times before stopping.

Ji Lang was safe and sound, but Min Fan was distracted by this sudden situation and was stabbed in the arm by the other party.

Min Fan's sword wrapped around the opponent's sword, and he pushed the sword away, making a quick decision.

"Assigned."

Min Fan shook hands with the opponent and the academy leaders, and jumped off the ring.

Ji Lang hastily and cautiously took his arm, "Let me see the injury."

"It just scratched the clothes, not hurt. You see, there is not even blood." When he said the last half of the sentence, Min Fan gave Ji Lang a wink, indicating to look at the sword.

Ji Lang saw that there was indeed no blood stain on the cut part of his clothes, and suddenly remembered the situation after Min Fan was accidentally scratched by a dark cloud, and felt a little relieved.

Bai Xuyao ​​snorted secretly, took back the sword that had been thrown away, and thought to himself, he clearly saw the blood on the sword, how could it be unharmed...

How can it be?Bai Xuyao ​​was stunned.

At this time, there was no blood on the sword.

He looked at his sword in a daze, and then at Min Fan, his heart was full of doubts and doubts.

In fact, Min Fan was indeed scratched, but Wu Yun, the sword spirit, quietly helped him heal the wound and wiped away all the blood.

In the end, Zhang Jingyang said to them: "The final result will be announced uniformly the day before the entrance exam. Remember to check it on the bulletin board outside the college."

After returning to the residence, the dark cloud emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness and turned into a child.

"Min Fan, brother Ji Lang, the man who is fighting today has poison on his sword."

Ji Lang and Min Fan were instantly nervous and worried.

"Don't worry, I can detoxify, and I've already detoxified." Wu Yun kept an eye out and didn't tell anyone that it was actually Min Fan's blood that could detoxify.

Hearing this, both Ji Lang and Min Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Lang said: "Wu Yun, thank you."

"Brother Ji Lang, you are welcome. Min Fan is my master, so of course I will help him." Wu Yun said softly.

Immediately, Ji Lang became more fond of Wu Yun, and he was relieved to have Wu Yun assisting Min Fan.

It's not like someone who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, saying that if the inscription does not reach level six, he will not be given the magic pen Hong Shunju.Xiaohong, who was eating bean curd at the bean curd stand, suddenly sneezed twice.

Min Fan was puzzled and said: "I met Bai Xuyao ​​today for the first time. We have no grievances or enmities. Why did he kill me? Or, his sword is already poisonous, so he didn't intend to target me?"

Ji Lang said thoughtfully: "Generally, no one would carry a poisonous sword with him, so as not to accidentally injure himself or others. But no matter what, this person is dangerous."

Min Fan puffed his cheeks and remained silent.

Ji Lang held his hand, squeezed it lightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, we'll be more careful these days, and check it out when we enroll."

There are too many coincidences to be suspicious.If the other party deliberately targets, there will be another plan if one plan fails.Ji Lang made up his mind to investigate clearly to eliminate hidden dangers.

"Yeah." Min Fan nodded slightly.

There was a slight smile in Wu Yun's eyes, which turned into a blue light and returned to Min Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.