Chapter 123 Prince Canglan
Chapter 123 Prince Canglan
Jimo Qianyi grabbed the storage bag on his waist, took out the elixir and some "poisonous-looking" spiritual herbs, and began to refine and mix them...
...
the other side.
At the gate of Nanzhan College, there was a young man leaning lazily behind a pillar, and he was reluctant to step onto the spirit-testing ladder.
Because the pillar was too thick, no one saw him for a while.
The young man was dressed in white, frail, with a face as pale as snow, a white headband on his forehead, and a big knife hanging from his waist.
The young man was the Crown Prince of Canglan Kingdom, Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan put his hands behind his head and kept glancing at the roads and squares on both sides.
After not seeing the familiar figure, Mo Yuan couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, why haven't I seen Ruan Ruan yet..."
When Mo Yuan saw Ruan Xihe's name in the store, he knew that she had also come to take the entrance examination, so after he finished queuing, he kept looking for her.
But now the assessment competition has begun, and freshmen have climbed the spirit-testing ladder one after another, but he still hasn't seen Ruan Xihe.
He has been waiting for an hour now...
Mo Yuan turned his head to look at the Spirit Testing Ladder where no one was anymore, and suddenly exclaimed.
"broken!"
Mo Yuan suddenly thought, could it be that Ruan Xihe had disguised herself and entered Nanzhan College to participate in the assessment competition?
Based on his understanding of Ruan Xihe, she might really do such a thing.
"If she really had gone in a long time ago, then I would have wasted an hour..."
With Ruan Xihe's ability, if she wanted to enter the academy, he would definitely see her in the academy. So if he didn't see her in this small admissions test, then he didn't see her!
Mo Yuan immediately turned around and ran towards the Spirit Testing Ladder.
The attack power of the spirit-testing ladder in front was extremely low. To him, it was just like an ordinary staircase. But even so, Mo Yuan was still coughing from exhaustion.
Everyone whose eyes were glued to the screen in mid-air was startled by Mo Yuan's sudden appearance.
"Who is this? Where did he come from? You scared me!"
"Look at his appearance, dressed in white, and looking frail and sickly, as if he will not live long. He must be the Crown Prince Mo Yuan of Canglan Country."
"The competition has already started for quite some time, why is he only taking the spiritual test now?"
"That's it! I bet on him, I'm sure I'll lose!"
Someone laughed and said, "Hahaha, I told you a long time ago to choose between Shen Yan, the young master of the Shen family, and Gongzi Heng, the seventh prince of Tianqi, but you refused to believe it..."
"That's not right. Shen Yan isn't on the screen either." Another person asked puzzled.
"Yes, yes, yes. I also didn't see Hua Yu, the eleventh prince of Lingyue Country..."
...
At this time, in the brothel "Zichunlai" not far from Nanzhan College.
third floor.
Hua Yu, the eleventh prince of Lingyue Kingdom, was sleeping soundly on the couch in a rather unruly posture, holding a bottle of spiritual wine.
His black hair was loose and slightly curled. One side of his hair was braided and tied behind his ear. His red dress was loosely open, revealing his delicate collarbone and half of his shoulders.
Hua Yu seemed to be sleeping uneasy. His brows were furrowed, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he turned over.
At this moment, a token fell from his waist.
This token is the quota token for Nanzhan College, and the number "1" is printed on it.
At this time, the door was pushed open and the boss's embroiderer, Zichunlai, walked in.
“It’s time to wake up…”
The embroiderer picked up the token that Huayu had dropped on the ground, took away the wine that Huayu was holding, and shook him awake.
Huayu slowly opened his eyes.
He has cold and noble phoenix eyes with a naturally upward curve at the end of his eyes. His elegance reveals pride, unique charm, noble allure, and a bit of fierce pressure.
After being woken up by the embroiderer, Hua Yu gathered his clothes, stood up from the couch and walked to the window, hoping that the wind outside would wake him up.
"The enrollment examination for Nanzhan College has already started for a while. If you don't go now, it will be too late."
The embroiderer followed her to the window and returned the token in her hand to Huayu.
"Hehe..." Hua Yu took the token and suddenly laughed, "Xiuniang, you care about me more than my mother does."
The embroiderer said nothing and turned around to clean up the mess in the room.
Seeing this, Hua Yu shrugged and strode towards the door.
Before leaving the house, he pulled the purse from his waist and threw it back without looking back.
With a "bang", the purse fell steadily into the embroiderer's hands.
After leaving Zichunlai, Huayu walked towards the gate of Nanzhan College. He walked slowly and leisurely.
During this period, all the sadness between his brows disappeared, and was replaced by endless romance and frivolity.
And at this time.
In the high white fog on both sides of the Spirit Testing Ladder that was invisible to everyone, dozens of senior brothers and sisters from Nanzhan College were hiding in it.
Among them were more than a dozen of the seniors who had read out the rules at the door before.
They sat in the air on their respective spiritual tools, holding various spiritual fruits, melon seeds and snacks in their hands, and watched the freshmen recruitment competition.
There were also a few people, holding spirit wine in their hands, communicating with each other through the air, looking very happy.
"Tell me, among the attacks we have stored in the Spirit Testing Ladder, whose attack is the strongest? And whose floor has the most new creatures?" asked a senior brother.
When the senior brothers and sisters heard this, they immediately started discussing.
"That must be the strongest attack I have stored. After all, I have the highest cultivation among us."
"Forget it. When I was saving my spiritual power for the ladder, I took a spiritual power pill. So when I measure the spiritual power of the 6,651st level of the spiritual ladder, it will be a very strong blow. It will definitely leave an impression on these freshmen."
"The attack method I have stored on the 7,323rd floor is very tricky and focuses on catching people off guard. Many people will definitely suffer at my hands!"
A senior sister smiled evilly and said, "Among the attacks I left on the 6,500th floor, there is also an illusion attack. If you are not careful, you will be trapped in the illusion, and then the freshman will walk back from the Spirit Testing Ladder by himself. How about that? Isn't it awesome?"
"..."
The senior brothers and sisters argued endlessly, discussing whose attack was the most powerful.
"I bet a spiritual fruit that there are definitely more new students planted on my level of the spiritual ladder."
"I think my floor must have the most freshmen. After all, that was the attack I had been thinking about for a year before setting up."
“Although I can’t guarantee that the most freshmen fall on my floor, I can be sure that my floor is definitely the one where freshmen stay stuck the longest.”
"..."
The senior sister who read out the rules earlier showed an expectant expression on her face after hearing everyone's chattering.
She smiled and said, "I am really looking forward to the scene after these junior brothers and sisters step into the six thousand floors. That scene must be very exciting..."
"However, it seems that there are new students, and I am a little impressed by them."
After the senior sister finished speaking, an ambiguous smile appeared on her face and her eyes fell on Ruan Xihe who was on the Spirit Testing Ladder.
The senior sister gave a light pinch, and a small red leaf appeared on her fingertips. She blew gently, and the red leaf flew towards Ruan Xihe.
"Really. I'm looking forward to having you enter the academy," she murmured.
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