At this time, Luo Jiang was digging potatoes hard.

It was approaching noon and the sun was scorching. Luo Jiang wiped the sweat from his head and rubbed his sore waist.

So why is the content of the trial digging potatoes?

And the Shangqing Sect will have so many potatoes for them to dig!

Luo Jiang didn't understand very much.

The elders on the high platform were a little surprised. They looked at the unusually large number of potatoes behind Luo Jiang and couldn't believe it.

"This girl is a plastic person."

The elder pharmacist touched his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's really good. His patience and physical strength are all different from ordinary people." Another elder also praised him.

Yanchen sat injured, just drinking tea quietly and looking at Luo Jiang calmly.

Luo Jiang in the audience couldn't hear their praise. Now she wanted to overturn the entire potato field.

Soon, the sect leader announced that the first round was over and settlement began.

Luo Jiang was not worried about the result, so he quickly found a shady place, cast a cleaning spell, and sat on the table to try to survive.

It was a really hot day. The cicadas were singing happily. There were not even a cloud in the sky, and the sun was shining directly on them. It really didn’t leave any room for people.

Just when Luo Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, something suddenly hit his face——

Luo Jiang raised his eyes and saw that it was the banquet minister.

Luo Jiang quickly sat down obediently, and the banquet minister stretched out his hand and handed her something.

Luo Jiang took it curiously.

It is a cooling bell.

Luo Jiang was flattered and a little surprised.

"I borrowed it from you and will pay it back to me later."

The banquet minister spoke concisely and to the point, without saying much. He left quickly.

Luo Jiang was left alone with dementia in situ.

After a long time, Luo Jiang slowly picked up the bell. I don't know whether it was because of the heat or something else, but her face felt a little hot.

The Cooling Bell is extremely complex in workmanship. It cools the tentacles and adjusts the temperature according to the surrounding weather. With this bell, you can feel as cool as autumn when you wear it. There are no more than ten people in the entire immortal world who have this bell.

Of course Luo Jiang didn't either.

The Hehuan Sect has a strong negative energy, and Luo Jiang has rarely left an air-conditioned room in the real world.

"This bell is indeed a good thing...hehe."

The cicadas kept shouting, and the elders on the stage were not idle either. After counting, it was soon time to announce the results.

People came to the stage and crowded around one after another. Luo Jiang was lazy and careless.

Luo Jiang wasn't too worried about his grades. Just above average would be fine, and it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

"Results of the first round of trials."

After the elders finished counting, they quickly sorted out the rankings. Everyone in the audience looked forward to it.

"Young Master Lin has such a good foundation and started practicing cultivation early. This must be our Young Master Lin who ranks first!"

Diagonally in front of Luo Jiang, a group of people gathered around a man. Behind the man were a group of servants. The man was also dressed in colorful clothes and looked elegant, resembling a peacock.

The man raised the white jade fan in his hand, and his pride was palpable: "That's right, don't look at who our Lin family is, they are a family of immortal cultivators."

All the younger brothers flattered her one after another, it was so lively.

Luo Jiang looked at the man, took a moment, and had an idea.

Wearing cool white clothes, she created a cool persona. But she wore so many elegant and luxurious jewelry and held a flashy white jade fan.

Luo Jiang's evaluation was: not as good as Yanchen.

"The results are out——"

Sect leader Mo Qingyuan cleared his throat.

"First place: Luo Jiang!"

Luo Jiang:?

The whole place was in an uproar.

Luo Jiang's pile of potatoes was piled high, and he was the most popular among all kinds of potatoes.

Damn it, I was so involved in digging that I forgot to restrain my spiritual power!

There was confusion on people's faces. No one had heard of Luo Jiang's name. Such an unknown person was actually the first.

Luo Jiang was still a little confused and was about to sneak away without attracting attention. But at this moment, the identity tag on Luo Jiang flashed a golden light and floated up.

"Please come forward."

The banquet minister's cold voice sounded, and Luo Jiang was stunned for a moment before walking up to the stage.

The banquet minister slowly walked forward and stretched out his hand: "Identity tag."

Luo Jiang was a little confused and took out the wooden identity tag in a daze.

There was a unique fragrance on the identity card. The two of them were close to each other, and Luo Jiang suddenly wanted to cause trouble——

Luo Jiang hooked his hand in Yanchen's hand.

Yanchen's hand that took the wooden sign trembled but did not move away.

Luo Jiang blinked slyly.

The wooden plaques passed through Yanchen's hands and slowly turned into silver plaques.

He took the ID badge and walked down. Before going down, Luo Jiang looked back at Yan Chen.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Yanchen's mouth, and he said softly: "Not bad."

Luo Jiang was flattered and went down quickly.

"Who is she?"

"I don't know, there is no one named Luo Jiang among the most promising people this year."

People whispered and turned to look at Luo Jiang, making Luo Jiang feel very uncomfortable.

Luo Jiang didn't want to attract attention anymore, and was just trying to find a corner to hide in the cool air when his shoulder was suddenly bumped——

Luo Jiang turned her head, and Mr. Lin turned back and stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her.

Luo Jiang was speechless.

How old are you to still play this kind of trick? Can you afford to lose?

All those who passed the test had their wooden cards upgraded. The second part of the test was to be held the next day. Luo Jiang had nothing to do and ran to the banquet's room.

The banquet minister is not in the room.

Luo Jiang was disappointed and was about to return when he heard a sound coming from the backyard.

Luo Jiang probe.

The magnolia grandiflorum is in full bloom in summer. The petals are blown by the wind, and a few petals fall, falling on Yanchen's shoulders. Yanchen's long hair like ink hangs down, and the petals fall to the ground, which is somewhat similar to the dream that day.

Like a dream or an illusion.

The banquet master made a set of sword moves. Although they were beautiful, they lacked internal strength. It was as if his internal strength had not recovered and was empty and depleted.

The banquet minister noticed Luo Jiang, sheathed his sword and moved freely.

Luo Jiang obediently stepped forward and helped the banquet minister up: "The injury is not healed yet, so let's recover first."

The banquet minister was noncommittal and put down his sword, but he was still a little unwilling.

Luo Jiang understood and felt a little guilty. If he hadn't made a big return pill, Yan Chen wouldn't be so weak.

"Hey, is the system here?"

"Here I am."

Luo Jiang helped Yanchen sit down, poured him a cup of tea, and talked to the system in his mind: "Is there any way to make Yanchen recover?"

"No."

Luo Jiang was so angry that he said, "Why don't you say no? I just forced the blood contract to be tied before. If it doesn't work, find a way for me!"

Yanchen was a little puzzled when he saw Luo Jiang's expression changing rapidly.

Luo Jiang didn't notice Yanchen's gaze on her, and just argued with the system in her mind: "Hurry up!"

The system knows it is wrong: "Okay, but I can only postpone it, not cure it, and it needs something else to change it."

"What?"

"I'll tell you this in a few days."

The system is silent now.

Luo Jiang was furious.

Damn the system!


Chapter completed!