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Chapter 403 Juan Juan is at work

The first thing Lanzhi did when he sat on the sundial was to observe his surroundings.

The top of the mountain is empty, there is nothing except the sundial and the square.

The vicious beasts that had just attacked her group suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

It seemed that everything would stop after the exam and they would not come out to attack her again.

Lan Zhi breathed out and lay back directly on the sundial.

This first place is not easy.

All the star energy in her body was exhausted.

If she hadn't landed directly on the sundial in the end, she might have been suppressed and started over.

Even so, she was scraped by the red-tailed beast's tail when she finally swung, and now one of her legs was covered in blood.

Lan Zhi wanted to rest for a while, but the wound was really painful, so she had to get up to treat the wound first.

She cleaned the wound with the Cleansing Technique, took out the rejuvenation elixir she had refined for exam questions from her backpack and sprinkled it on the wound. She tore a piece of clean cloth from her clothes and bandaged it. Regardless of what was happening to her body, she continued to lie down.

It was only yesterday that she arrived at Sundial Square and he walked for an extra hour.

Xingzhi was either sleeping or making pottery every day. He only walked around for two hours every day. He didn't even want to answer the questions, but he helped answer them.

Xingyuan's courses even have Q&A sessions every five days and classes every ten days. Anyway, the pace is too slow.

Lan Zhi was suspicious of this scene, so he simply turned over and sat on the back of the sundial to practice.

But because monks are generally faster and more capable than mortals, their time measurement units in some aspects are extremely precise, such as a split second, a split second, a snap of the finger...

The Protoss Scroll has been so boring these days.

She decided to find something to do for herself.

It was almost evening at this time, the sun was not strong, and it was quite comfortable to lie on the sundial and sunbathe.

It will take an hour or two to refine some elixirs.

For monks with long lifespans, many people's time is measured in days. Just sit down and practice for a day or two, and just sit in retreat for a year or two.

After returning from Earth, she always felt that the timekeeping method in the Protoss Continent was not very easy to use.

It was during the time when she first entered school that she suddenly accelerated the pace of the entire Star Academy several times in order to start up the business of the Voicestone Walkman.

Lan Zhi slept like this and didn't wake up until the sky was filled with stars.

In the painting world, exams cannot be handed in in advance. There are no questions for her to solve and no beasts to kill. Lan Zhi suddenly feels a little bored.

Especially when we have to wait for several days, we can't just sit there.

It was quiet everywhere except for the howling wind from the top of the mountain, which was as strong as the wind when she stood on the Tianyi Family Judgment Stand.

Lan Zhi felt that being idle was idle, so he might as well make a clock to regulate time.

But at this time, in the painting world, he couldn't take the real thing out. Lan Zhi thought about it and opened the Star Spirit Scroll: "Jianjuan, are you there?"

In short, under normal circumstances, the minimum timing unit is only hours.

She stood up and walked around the sundial, and thought of something——

I practiced until dawn, but no other candidates came up.

But it's only for an hour.

It is tired of looking at the scenery.

It was rare that Lan Zhi took the initiative to call it, and it happily came to her side and answered loudly: "I'm here."

Lan Zhi asked: "Shall we make a clock on the scroll?"
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