Sick beauty boss just wants salted fish [different world]

The words "clean the classroom" were frequently uttered from Ming Sha's mouth, which sounded like a different kind of punishment.

Wu Baishuang and Chu Yan looked at each other, and the latter looked a little more helpless and profound.Needless to say, Wu Baishuang also understood what Chu Yan meant, and asked him not to join in the excitement of the competition during his recuperation period.

Suppressing the regret in his heart, Wu Baishuang asked, "Does every freshman have to compete?"

Ming Sha's eyes fell on him, and her brown eyes were a little appreciative, "No, it's fine if only one person goes up. Mentor Ron only has a broom at his place."

On the side, Zong Mu, who had remained silent for a long time, couldn't hold back, "This classroom must be cleaned, right?"

"Yes, and the sky-level students must clean up by themselves." Ming Sha nodded, "It's not that we bully the newcomers, and clean up if they are not as good as others. If no newcomers come, the same rules apply. Everyone comes here like this. "

And that unwritten competition is also a little compensation for the newcomers, and there is a subsidy of [-] points for losing.After all, for the sky-level students, if they are inferior to others for the first time, it does not mean that they will be inferior to others in the future.Most of the students have also been on duty.

"Here we are." Qin Shu, who was silent before, said.

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and handed his ID card forward.There was nothing in front of them, but under Qin Shu's actions, a transparent barrier emerged, and the lines of law flashed across Qin Shu's identity card, and then slowly faded away, closing the barrier. The scene in the world is revealed in the eyes of everyone.

The first thing that caught the eye was a soaring pitch-black tower. Its appearance was simple and plain, but the pitch-black color made the tower look extraordinarily cold and solemn.

It looks like a huge cage, and also like a sharp blade standing in Shengyun College.

Such a thought suddenly appeared in Wu Baishuang's mind, but when he looked at the building for a second time, the previous feeling disappeared.

The sun shines down from the sky, making the black tower look solid and silent.Looking down, there are platinum buildings built on both sides of the black tower. The building is in a very elegant and classical style. The logo of Shengyun College and two symbols of the sun and the moon are engraved on the wall.

Ming Sha pushed open the door of the classroom, and walked in with Wu Baishuang and the three of them.

"Mr. Ron, everyone has brought them."

The person named by Mingsha as a mentor turned his head from the podium. He has short gray hair and his face doesn't look old, but his eyes seem to have experienced many years of vicissitudes, "Come in."

"I'm one of the responsible instructors of the heavenly students, Ron. In addition to the martial arts class, I will also be in charge of your future task assessments and performance tests." Ron's eyes swept over Wu Baishuang and the three without staying too long. The tone was routine, "You know the rules of Shengyun College from the admission letter. There is only one additional rule for sky-level students, that is, someone must be responsible for sweeping the classroom every day."

About sweeping the classroom, Wu Baishuang and others had already learned about it from Mingsha on the way here.

"Freshmen can choose to challenge an opponent, and the loser will sweep away. If you challenge a freshman, you have to compete with each other, and the person with the weakest ability will sweep away. If you challenge an old student, the loser will sweep away. Everyone competes." After Ron finished speaking, he looked away from Wu Baishuang and the others, "If you don't want to compete, let the last one in today's test do the sweeping."

"Mr. Ron, what is the topic of today's test?" Wu Baishuang asked curiously.

"Martial skill strength test, the length of time you fight with me counts as points." Ron's words were calm.

Zong Mu's brows inevitably twitched when he heard the name of the test. He had never passed the martial arts test in the hands of his master.His master, Duan Qihui, is at the middle level of the heavenly level, and the mentor in front of him... is at the peak of the heavenly level.

Zong Mu: "..."

Help, let him sweep the floor without testing?

"Then I will challenge the opponent." Chu Yan's voice sounded from behind Zong Mu, calling him out of his imaginary sweeping the floor.

"What about the other two?" Ron asked Wu Baishuang and Zong Mu's opinion aloud.

"no comment."

Wu Baishuang and Zong Mu shook their heads, one of them was still recuperating, and the other felt at ease.

"Then you two go to the empty seats at the back of the classroom and sit." After Ron finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Chu Yan's direction, "As for you, choose an opponent from among the others."

In the huge classroom, there are about forty or fifty people sitting in it.Their looks were different, most of the students exuded the aura of elementary and middle-level heaven-level practitioners, and a few high-level practitioners of the heaven-level were not very interested in this competition.

Ming Sha and the others who had led the way for Wu Baishuang and the others also came to the back, gathered with their familiar companions, set up a sound-proof enchantment and started talking in low voices.

Wu Baishuang used potions to conceal her identity, but her perception could still be maintained at the peak of the heavenly level.It's just that the aura that leaked out was suppressed to the elementary level of the sky.Therefore, it was difficult for him not to hear the comments of those heavenly high-level practitioners.

"This year's freshmen are a bit strong, and they were promoted to the sky level before they were 22 years old."

"It's just that luck and background are better. Even if you reach the high level of heaven, don't you still have to sweep it?"

"Ming Sha, which of the three newcomers is the most powerful? Is it the one you want to compete?"

"No, the most powerful one is the black-haired student sitting in the back. He is the strongest among the three."

"Why don't you let the strongest one go? Did you just plan to sweep it?"

"..."

When Wu Baishuang heard this, the voices of those discussions stopped.

There was no other reason, Chu Yan had already selected his opponent for the competition, and stood on the competition platform in front of the classroom.

"His luck is really unreliable. Jun Xi is the strongest among the mid-level cultivators at the heavenly level." A student murmured softly, expressing the feelings of most people.

The freshmen may still be able to watch the competition when they choose a heaven-level junior, but if they pick a heaven-level intermediate... the outcome of this competition is obviously clear.

"Injury is unavoidable in the competition. It is better to admit defeat as soon as possible from the competition stage, so as not to sweep the floor with the injured body." Can't help but look at him more——

It was an acquaintance, Qin Shu who had led the way for the three of them earlier.

"..." Wu Baishuang thought for a while.

It seems that most of the sky-level students have a lot of experience in sweeping on duty?

"Competition..." Zong Mu, who was sitting next to Wu Baishuang, asked in a worried whisper, "Are you okay?" Although they knew Chu Yan's true strength, they had drank the concealment potion, and they could not show any performance beyond the elementary level of the heavenly level for the time being. Strength.

"It's okay." Wu Baishuang was sure.

Hearing Wu Baishuang's tone, Zong Mu's nervousness also dissipated. Also, if something happened, Chu Yan would not take the risk to do it at first.

The barriers of holy steps rise around the competition platform, which is one of the masterpieces of Shengyun Academy.

The Holy Land enchantment, which may not be used to protect a main city outside, is not uncommon in Shengyun Academy.Installing a holy barrier not only requires a lot of money, but also requires a strong man from the holy realm to sit there.

"Please." On the competition stage, Jun Xi, whose strength was "higher" than Chu Yan by a large margin, politely made a gesture of invitation.

This movement seems to be a tacit gesture among the old students of the sky level, "Let the opponent make a move first".

Having experienced Ling Xun's group arena match, Chu Yan is no stranger to this action. The competition arena is different from the group arena. There is no tie in the competition arena, only winning or losing.

Therefore, Chu Yan was not very polite to his opponent.

The crimson fire diffused from Chu Yan's palm, instantly making the air on the competition stage extremely hot.But with the barrier of holy steps, outsiders cannot perceive the changes in the competition stage.

Only Jun Xi who competed with Chu Yan.

Jun Xi is a practitioner of the water attribute. Since ancient times, water and fire have been incompatible, and the restraint of attributes caused his face to change slightly, from the previous confident to frowning.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth lingering around him is steaming hot, and the spiritual power of fire is constantly rising, while the spiritual power of water under his control has little room to breathe.

"..." When he set foot on this competition platform, Jun Xi knew that his opponent was a freshman at the first level of the sky level. Upholding the demeanor of his predecessors, he thought that the freshman should make two moves before doing it——

"噗!" The sound of a sharp weapon being unsheathed sounded on the dull competition stage, and Jun Xi sacrificed his natal spiritual weapon.The looseness between his brows faded away, leaving behind a serious expression.

He has always trusted his intuition in battle, and the heaven-level junior freshman in front of him made him feel the breath of danger, so the previous concession for the sake of demeanor was unnecessary.

"Huh? Jun Xi was so serious at the beginning, won't you let the new students?"

"If he tried his best, wouldn't he want to leave a psychological shadow on the freshmen..."

"Hey wait, take a closer look at the competition stage, Jun Xi seems to be under a lot of pressure..."

The sky-level high-level practitioners were talking at the back of the classroom with a sound-proof barrier. In the eyes of others, they were unshakable masters, but to Wu Baishuang's ears-it was indeed a bit noisy.

With light blue eyes looking towards the direction of the competition stage amidst the noisy discussions, Wu Baishuang was not worried that Chu Yan would encounter trouble in this competition.The Crimson Flame itself is a special spiritual fire, and with the fact that his attributes are incompatible with that of Jun Xi, it is not difficult to "leave the challenge".

Soon, during the confrontation between the two on the test stage, the crowd watching outside gradually saw some clues.

"What a powerful strange fire, it directly burned the gap in Jun Xi's body protection aura!"

"It's just that I don't know what rank it is."

"..."

On the podium, Ron's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the direction of the competition stage motionlessly. The spiritual fire used by the fire cultivator was not a different fire at all... but an existence that surpassed the different fire.

The flames of the scarlet fire surrounded Jun Xi like a ferocious mouth, and the scorching temperature broke through the spiritual power of his body protection and burned his skin.In an instant, there was an indistinct burnt fragrance in the air...

Jun Xi only felt a tingling pain, but a little skin trauma was not enough to make him panic. He felt that he still had the strength to fight, after all, his spiritual skills were also——

Before Jun Xi could recover from his conjecture, a clear "Kang Dang!" suddenly sounded all around.The holy barrier, which was originally used to isolate the spiritual power inside and outside the competition stage, opened for unknown reasons at this time, and then a handful of pitch-black things fell from the sky, and fell on Jun Xi's body with incomparable precision.

The irritable Huo Lingli stopped at this moment, and there was silence all around, even the heavenly high-level practitioners who had whispered through the sound-proof barrier before became silent.

"Junxi lost this competition. From today onwards, you will be in charge of sweeping and sanitation." Ron's voice was serious and calm, and it didn't seem like he was joking with this group of sky-level students at all.

Jun Xi was taken aback, he subconsciously caught the broom thrown to him by his mentor, but he hadn't recovered from such a change, "Mr. Ron, I think I..."

Ron glanced at him. "You think you can still fight? Look at your feet."

Jun Xi lowered his head, and at some point, a circle of black and red spiritual skill law patterns appeared on the soles of his feet. The fire spiritual skill was about to be used, but he didn't notice it at all before Ron made a sound. Up to this point... If he waits for the fire skill to be activated, there will be no water spiritual power around him, and he will only be slaughtered by then.

"..." He lost.

In just three face-to-face encounters, not even a stick of incense burned out.

On the opposite side of the competition stage, Chu Yan, who put away his natal spiritual fire, said lightly, "I have accepted."

Jun Xi took a deep breath, trying to control himself to recover from his confused thoughts, "Thank you... for your guidance..." The freshman in front of him also taught him a lesson.

"The result has already come out. Others practice on their own, you follow me." Ron's eyes fell on Chu Yan, and he bluntly asked him to go out with him.This student should not be taught by him, it might be more appropriate to throw it to that old guy.

Chu Yan came down from the competition stage, and looked at Wu Baishuang with his dark red eyes. After giving the latter a comforting look, Chu Yan followed Ron and left the classroom.