Qing Zhugong's pupils condensed to the extreme, his eyebrows frowned, and he was furiously thinking about the reasons.

Just now, Mr. Qing Zhu kept staring at Yan Lan and even asked Jian Feixian, Lian Wutian and others to help pay attention to Yan Lan.

However, the reply from Jian Feixian and Lian Wutian at this moment was that they did not notice a slight fluctuation on Yan Lan's body, and the rest of Yan Lan's side did not make any moves.

"It's strange, how could this be?"

Gong Qingzhu was puzzled. He knew that he could reason with the junior Lu Shang, so he probably couldn't tell any name.

This muteness is in vain, and the Qing family has to swallow it if they die.

Gong Qingzhu stared at Lu Sheng and said, "My friend Lu Sheng, can you tell me how you use such strength? Because with your cultivation, it is really impossible to exert such power. I can stop pursuing it. You should just satisfy my curiosity."

Gong Qingzhu takes retreat as advance and no longer forces him.

Lu Sheng grinned and said, "I can only tell you that I used the magic weapon. As for what magic weapon it is, I will not be able to tell me. I believe that there is any secret of your Qing family, and it is impossible to tell me in a noble way."

"Oh? Magic weapon?"

Qing Zhugong's eyes flashed a few times, then nodded slightly.

Lu Sheng smiled proudly, straightened his back, and enjoyed the surprising gazes from all directions.

Gong Qingzhu took a deep breath and said, "My friend Lusheng, since it's a bet, my Qing family has already admitted defeat. Please use the power of that magic weapon to remove the swelling on Qing Laifeng's face."

Lu Shang's eyes sank. Qing Zhugong's words were of ulterior motives, and it was obviously detecting his depth.

After hearing this, Yan Lan sent a message to Lu Xiang and said, "Brother Lu, tell Mr. Qing Zhu that the swelling on Qing Laifeng's face would not require any treatment and would disappear after one stick of incense. But within this stick of incense, it would be more and more painful. If it is resolved with spiritual power, it will be even more painful."

Lu Qian raised his brow and thought to himself that Yan Lan was cruel and poisonous, and immediately said, "Old Qing Dazhu, I am very sorry, I only know how to hurt people with magic weapons and will not save people. But don't worry, the swelling will disappear within one stick of incense. However, within one stick of incense, you must not use any spiritual power to resolve it, otherwise it will be worse and the more painful it will be."

Lu Shang knew that the Qing family had joined forces with other forces to stop Yan Lan in the competition, and even used the ancient banned pill ghost worm pill. If Yan Lan hadn't had strong enough strength, he would have lost his life long ago.

Therefore, Yan Lan let Qing Laifeng scream, which was already the end of kindness and righteousness.

“Oh…”

As soon as Lu Qian finished speaking, Qing Laifeng hugged his face and started crying.

At this time, Qing Laifeng was still secretly sending spiritual power to Qing Laifeng's face, trying to relieve the swelling.

After hearing Lu Sheng's words, Gong Qingzhu immediately stopped and scolded in his heart: "What a cruel method. Remember me that all the humiliation that the Qing family suffered will eventually be repaid hundreds or thousands of times."

Qing Laifeng's face became swollen and heavier, and the pain also worsened.

After a hundred breaths, Qing Laifeng finally couldn't bear it and fell to the ground and rolled and cried.

Everyone in the Qing family, including Qing Zhugong, was helpless and had to grit their teeth desperately. All the pain must be recorded on Yan Lan's head.

Many monks around saw Qing Laifeng rolling on the ground in pain, and couldn't help feeling in their hearts.

Even Qing Laifeng's cultivation level could not bear this kind of pain. It was unimaginable how severe it would be.

Some monks also secretly complained in their hearts, and they immediately understood each other.

"Qing Laifeng really needs to teach him a lesson. He is not big or small on weekdays and causes trouble, and he will cause trouble sooner or later."

"This kid is favored by the Qing family and always likes to bully others with power. Now he has finally tasted the pain of being bullied."

"When it comes to bullying Qing Laifeng, probably only Yan Lan and the others dare to do this in broad daylight."

"That's of course. The Qing family is a meritorious family after all. Even the royal relatives dare not bully the geniuses of the meritorious family at will, let alone this bully openly."

“…”

Yan Lan listened to the light comments of many monks around him, smiled slightly, raised her eyes, and looked at the two people who were competing for the battle.

The two of them had already exploded with great momentum, and the roars shook the world.

Seeing that Yan Lan was safe and sound, the barefoot old ghost surrounded Yan Lan and looked at the competition, but he was always on guard, fearing that someone would harm Yan Lan.

Zi Yi was even closer to Yan Lan, and her powerful aura formed an invisible net to protect Yan Lan.

The Qing family dared to use the Ghost Worm Pill in the competition test, and it is not ruled out that they would seize other opportunities to harm Yan Lan.

After one stick of incense, the two of them had not yet decided the outcome of the competition. However, Qing Laifeng had stopped howling, and the swelling on his face did not disappear.

Qing Laifeng touched his face, and didn't care about tidying up his miserable appearance. He hid among the Qing family members. Yu Guang stared at Yan Lan from time to time, with resentment, fear, and unwillingness.

Qing Laifeng knew that Yan Lan must have been tricked in this, but he didn't dare to say it at this moment.

The depths of Qing Laifeng's mind were already shrouded in Yan Lan's shadow. If Yan Lan did not remove him, he would be unable to be relieved.

There was silence around, and the competition continued.

All the cultivators knew that this was destined to be a boring battle. Only in the later stage, when both of them were already fighting red will they start to be exciting.

After two hours, the two players started to play their trump cards.

This space restriction is extremely strong. Even if the two players have extremely strong trump cards in the competition, the cultivators on the mechanism and beast still cannot feel the slightest aftermath.

Half an hour later, a monk was accidentally hit by a method treasure.

One move is wrong, the move is back.

After a moment, the monk gave in.

The competition is not in a hurry for a moment, and the next competition is still unlucky. It is better to protect yourself, practice diligently, and prepare for the next competition.

If the foundation is damaged, the cost will be too high.

After all, those who participated in the Lei Shi Academy exam were all important figures in the Lion Kingdom’s cultivation world, and they cherished their bodies and souls very much.

What's more, it's not embarrassing to be unable to enter the Lei Shi Academy for a while.

Therefore, when Lei Shi Academy enrollment competition, it is rare to see monks slaughtering their lives. Most of them realize that they lack strength and give in.

The second test also kicked off, and this time it took three hours to distinguish the difference.

The third test also took more than three hours.

The first three competitions took nearly nine hours, almost a day and a night.

However, the cultivators still did not feel any fatigue, after all, they were all monks.

The fourth competition was Mu Rongguang, a contestant from Wanjin Chamber of Commerce.

Yan Lan stared at Mu Rongguang and saw that he was still wearing a yellow shirt and a yellow umbrella on his back, like a monk carrying a sword on his back, walking in the air, with extraordinary temperament.

Yan Lan couldn't help but nodded and praised in his heart: "Although I don't have any good feelings for the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, I have to say that Mu Rongguang has indeed reached the peak of the second level."
Chapter completed!