Three-year-old Ning Zhuo moved out a small stove and refined a new material for Sun Lingtong on the spot.

Sun Lingtong sneered: "I don't need a elixir furnace, so I'm optimistic."

He stretched out his palm and ignited a ball of fire from his palm.

He threw the medicinal materials into the fire one after another and soon obtained brand new medicinal materials.

"How about it?"

After Ning Zhuo checked, he clapped his hands repeatedly: "Brother Xiao Sun, you are so awesome! You can do it with bare hands without a pill furnace. It's faster and better than me!"

Sun Lingtong shook her head: "I'm nothing at all, I have to be humble."

Ning Zhuo nodded and nodded heavily.

...

The four-year-old Ning Zhuo took a talisman pen and depicted runes on the talisman paper.

It's natural and successful in one go.

Sun Lingtong was slightly surprised, knowing that he must be faster than Ning Zhuo and the runes he made must be better.

His surface was loose, so he deliberately cut it, his eyelids were tilted, and he pinched the pen tube casually, but in fact he was fully focused and did it in one go!

After comparing Ning Zhuo, he gave a thumbs up and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Xiao Sun, you are awesome!"

"Compared with you, I can't do it. You are really amazing."

Sun Lingtong sighed: "There are countless geniuses. Compared with them, I am as ordinary as an ant. I am a little clumsy, so be humble."

Ning Zhuo nodded repeatedly: "I know, I remember it!"

...

Five-year-old Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and began to set up a formation on the blank array plate.

Three hours later, he wiped the sweat from his head and said with shame: "Brother Sun, I failed."

Sun Lingtong witnessed the whole process and was shocked. Ning Zhuo tried his best. Although he failed, the formation ability he showed was completely beyond the level of this age!

Sun Lingtong looked calm and composed: "It's pretty good, let's see mine."

He quickly set up the formation, and in just one hour, he completed the formation plate.

Ning Zhuo checked the formation plate and was convinced.

Sun Lingtong wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and thought to himself: "The formation is not something I am good at. Fortunately, I tampered with it on the formation plate in advance last night."

He spoke to Ning Zhuo and said, "I am nothing, there are many places to make progress."

Ning Zhuo expressed strong recognition and quickly pointed out the many shortcomings on the array plate.

Finally, he took the initiative to tell Sun Lingtong: "Brother Sun, I will continue to work hard. Don't worry, I have no complacency or pride at all!"

"That's good, that's good." Sun Lingtong nodded, full of relief.

Secretly, he felt guilty: "He is only five years old, what should I do next year?"

After this time, he decided to take time privately to study the arts and practice the arts so as to deal with the increasingly stronger Ning Zhuo.

...

The content of the six-year-old competition is a slave beast.

Ning Zhuo was full of fighting spirit and full of confidence: "Brother Xiao Sun, my powerful general is very strong. At the beginning of this year, I hatched it myself and started cultivating it since I was a child. This time, I sealed more than half of its strength in advance, and it easily squeezed into the fifth place."

Sun Lingtong nodded with a blank expression: "It seems that your cockfighting is indeed powerful. Mine is not good, I have only been able to get it for more than a month."

He laughed secretly.

In fact, more than a year ago, he realized that he could not suppress Ning Zhuo, so he specifically investigated the previous exam questions. He also queried in advance and confirmed the content of this year's test.

Therefore, he was secretly cultivating cockfighting, and his time was far greater than Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo released his powerful general, while Sun Lingtong released his little black figure.

The general took the lead in launching an attack, his wings spread out like a knife, and rushed towards his opponent with the whistling sound of wind.

The little black-screw dodged flexibly and counterattacked quickly, using his sharp chicken beak and claws to hit the opponent's chest.

The two chickens fought, and the battle became more and more intense, with feathers flying and blood splattering everywhere.

Ning Zhuo tried his best to use spells from time to time to protect the mighty general of the fire.

But in the end, the general was avoided by Xiao Heizi with all his strength. The latter flew into the air and captured the general's cockscomb to establish the victory.

The general fell to the ground and was dying.

Xiao Heizi also shook his body and fought to the limit.

Ning Zhuo was breathing heavily, his little face turned red, his face was full of loss, and his eyes looked spiritless.

His body trembled, and he hurriedly ran to the field, put his hands on the general, activated the healing spell, and gave it all his strength to heal.

The general's injury quickly stabilized, his breathing was calm, and he fell asleep.

After a while, Ning Zhuo looked up and said in a low tone: "Brother Sun, I lost again."

He couldn't hide his frustration.

Sun Lingtong's nervous mood gradually calmed down.

He originally thought that he had a great advantage, but he didn't expect that this cockfight was difficult to solve, and it was not until the end that the winner was decided.

He knew that he was not good at winning, so he secretly invested a lot in Xiao Heizi, far exceeding Ning Zhuo.

Sun Lingtong felt guilty and praised sincerely: "You have performed very well. If you really want to attack with all your strength, your general will definitely be the best in the school."

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "What's the best school? Compared with the entire Huoshi City, I'm nothing. In the entire Nandou Kingdom, I can't rank at all. Not to mention, there are other countries of cultivation. I have always been unable to compare with Brother Xiao Sun, and I always lose..."

Sun Lingtong gritted her teeth and tried to remedy: "I almost failed just now."

"real."

"Is that last time, it seems like I used the mechanism technique?"

Ning Zhuo nodded: "Well, I usually use lifting threads and hanging silk to train the general. Later, I used some martial arts formulas and designed some commands. As long as I said it, the general could fly down the sky and kill powerful enemies. At the same time, it would also inspire the talismans deep in the general's feathers, which would increase the general's offensive sharply."

Sun Lingtong was stunned and exclaimed from the bottom of her heart: "Excellent! You have begun to use various methods to cultivate your cockfighting."

"You are not limited to the teaching scope of the old school elders."

"You are already innovating, and the most important thing is that the actual effect is great!"

Ning Zhuo was still low: "Brother Xiao Sun, thank you for your praise. Don't comfort me, I understand!"

"I need to work harder, and this actual battle has exposed many of my shortcomings."

"I'm really nothing. It's too far from you."

"Only by working harder can I make up for the gap in talent!"

Sun Lingtong fell into silence and couldn't help but think: Have you done too much in the past few years?

...

The seven-year-old competition made Sun Lingtong furious!

"Xiao Zhuo, what's wrong with you? Although you have made progress in the cultivation of all kinds of arts in the past year, you have not made much progress."

"What are you doing?"

"Have you studied seriously?"

Ning Zhuo lowered his head, took the initiative to admit his mistake, and told Sun Lingtong that he and his classmates were addicted to the game of tiny.

Sun Lingtong carefully asked what a projectile game was, and found that the content of the game was boring and heartbroken: "You are actually addicted to this, and you are simply a plaything!"

He taught Ning Zhuo a stern lesson, which lasted for a full stick of incense.

Ning Zhuo was crying: "Brother Sun, I will never do this again. I will definitely study hard!"

"I know I'm very bad, there are too many shortcomings."

Sun Lingtong was stunned when she heard this and couldn't help but wonder: Did she suppress Ning Zhuo's achievements too much, distort his cognition, make him lack a sense of accomplishment and confidence, and thus lose the motivation for self-progress.

"Actually..." Sun Lingtong said carefully, "Xiao Zhuo, you have done a great job before. Don't belittle yourself too much."

Ning Zhuo said: "I know, Brother Sun. You don't have to comfort me anymore! I understand everything."

Sun Lingtong: "..."

...

In the Sales Garden, Li Leifeng was holding a puppet show.

Sun Lingtong sneaked into it and stole the monks' belongings to serve as a resource for daily practice.

After Li Leifeng's performance, he came to the private room and thanked the old man of Zhou Jiajia for his large donation in this scene.

The Zhou family also wanted to make friends with Li Leifeng, and during the conversation, he asked Li Leifeng how to educate his children.

"Under the guidance of Mr. Li, the orphans in Sales Garden have been well trained, well-behaved and sensible, and actively worked hard."
To be continued...