Nan Xinghun didn't care about the curse and just said stubbornly: "He will definitely be able to escape. If he doesn't get lost, there will be no problem. How about you go out first?"

This time, Situ Weiyang was speechless. Practice has proven that Nan Xinghun is the only teammate who can recognize the way. Now that Nan Xinghun has led him around many times, he has already lost his way to the southeast, northwest, and left them alone.

Going out alone is indeed not easy.

Beatrice smiled and eased the atmosphere: "Since Xinghun insists, let's wait a little longer. The weather should be almost here."

Nan Yong was also very stubborn and supported his young master with actions while sitting next to Nan Xinghun.

Feng Qinglang walked out of the shadows and said with a smile: "I finally found you, I almost got lost."

Some people are happy, while others are shocked.

Like the latter, Situ Enquan couldn't help but ask: "With such a big group of snakes, you actually..."

Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "I have already explained that I am very good at escaping, but you have forgotten."

"..."

The wind became cooler at night.

The first two tasks were basically completed smoothly, so everyone can continue to be in a good mood.

Only Nan Yong's face looked a little ugly, because the pillar on his clothes that represented his life bar had dropped to almost zero. According to the academy's assessment standards, it meant that as long as he suffered a little more damage, he would be immediately pronounced "dead"

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That's how people are. This naive servant never thought that he would have the opportunity to become a student in the academy. Then he was excited that he could pass the preliminary examination, then he was conscientious and worried about gains and losses in the actual examination, and now he probably won't be able to pass it.

of frustration.

Beside the bonfire, there were only Nan Yong and Feng Qinglang. This was their night watch time.

Seeing the other party looking at his blood column, Nan Yong explained with a grimace: "I was attacked in Thousand Snake Cave today. I can't help it. The young master has taken good care of me, but my martial arts skills are too low, and I was bitten by the red snake."

The arm was not judged to be 'dead' on the spot, so we were lucky."

As he said this, he gestured to Feng Qinglang about his arm, and sure enough he saw light teeth marks on the "protective coat".

Feng Qinglang said: "Do you really want to pass the assessment?"

Nan Yong smiled bitterly and said: "I never thought about it at first, but I definitely think about it now. Unlike you and the young master, I am a capable person. I don't have any skills. I just want to learn some skills so that my family can live a better life."

...Okay, I guess I won’t be able to survive the third level tomorrow, Qinglang, I will ask you to take care of me, Master.”

As he spoke, his eyes became even more gloomy.

Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "In this case, it doesn't matter if I help you."

He sat next to Nan Yong, lifted up the protective clothing, and laughed softly: "Don't move, I'm not interested in your body, I'm just making clothes."

Nan Yong had no choice but to sit uneasily, and felt Feng Qinglang lift up his clothes and fiddle with something on the bottom layer of the "protective clothing". After a while, Feng Qinglang returned to his original position and said with a calm smile: "Okay.

"

Nan Yong looked down and almost screamed. The pillar representing his health bar was almost full, and it seemed that he had only lost a little blood.

Feng Qinglang explained: "After all, there is a 'wound' on your arm on your clothes, so your blood cannot be full."

Nan Yong was very satisfied. He even stood up, bowed and nodded: "Thank you, thank you so much, Qinglang!"

Feng Qinglang waved her hand and said with a smile: "It's just a little effort, it doesn't count."

After thanking him excitedly for a while, Nan Yong couldn't help but worry: "Is this considered cheating? Will it be discovered?"

Feng Qinglang said: "Forget it; no way!"

Seeing that Nan Yong had a bitter look on his face again, he couldn't help but smile and said: "If you have any conscience, I will help you change back. It's just a very simple small magic pattern pattern."

If the team of magic pattern masters who developed the protective clothing heard such comments, and then watched Feng Qinglang break the complex magic pattern developed by their collective wisdom with just a few random fiddles, they would collectively vomit blood for a while.

Nan Yong thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Young master is right, we shouldn't stick to the rules. Hehe, thank you again, Qinglang."

Feng Qinglang shrugged indifferently and raised his eyes to look at the night sky. Another ray of light flashed across quickly, heading towards the Thousand Snake Cave.

If nothing unexpected happens, Li Yulun's disappearance should have been discovered.

The bonfire danced lightly with the rhythm of the night wind, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees harmoniously matched the rhythm. A black figure just walked through the wind, disrupting the rhythm of the branches and leaves, and came to Feng Qinglang and the others.

The man was wearing the examiner's uniform for this practical exam. He had slightly dark circles under his eyes with a touch of bloodshot eyes and a stern expression. He was holding a thick notebook in his hand. When he glanced at Feng Qinglang and Nan Yong,

, the notebook has been taken into his hand and opened.

He said: "I am one of the examiners of this exam, and I have a few questions to ask you. Did you just come from Thousand Snake Cave?"

This person walked all the way tonight, and I don’t know how many times he asked the candidates such a question, and his voice was all formulaic and cold.

Feng Qinglang saw that Nan Yong was intimidated by his momentum and might not be able to play the role of spokesperson, so he took the initiative to answer: "Yes."

The examiner continued to ask: "Have you noticed anything strange in Qian Snake Cave today?"

Feng Qinglang blinked and said seriously: "The red snakes are much scarier than the legend, especially when they flatten their heads to attack the enemy, the attack is not what you can imagine from the previous introduction text..." He kept chattering with lingering fear on his face.

Confess to this indifferent examiner.

The examiner's expression became even colder. It must not have been the first time tonight that he heard such useless talk. These little bastards must have thought that I was here for an ordinary questionnaire survey...

He interrupted Feng Qinglang coldly and said, "Is there anything else?"

Nan Yong's lips moved, but no sound came out. In his opinion, the snakes were commotion today, as if they had been driven by someone. Maybe someone was targeting them. Let the adults above pay attention, maybe they can help.

Feng Qinglang and the young master.

But Feng Qinglang didn't talk about these things. He felt that he should also keep silent.

Feng Qinglang seemed to think about it for a while before saying: "I think the maze is too complicated. It's very tiring to walk. It seems to change..."

"I know, the academy will listen to your opinions." The examiner interrupted again and closed the thick book impatiently. His pen did not record anything from beginning to end, because there was really nothing to record.

He suppressed his tired look, left the bonfire, walked into the night again, and ran towards a team's station.

Feng Qinglang looked at the other party's leaving figure and said with a smile: "The academy is so considerate. There is also a questionnaire survey."

Nan Yong was a little worried and said: "It seems to me that something happened, otherwise no one would come to investigate in the middle of the night."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but look at Nan Yong differently. Unexpectedly, the other party also saw the problem and said, "The Mingguang Academy family has a great career, what can happen?"

Another white light passed through the night sky, but its direction was flying back from the Snake Cave. Feng Qinglang recognized this breath. This was the first one that flew from the depths of the Luoyun Mountains earlier tonight.

The breath of the snake cave must be that the great power has returned now.

But what surprised him was that the ray of light plummeted towards them and stopped beside the bonfire. The man had kind eyes, gray hair and a not neatly trimmed gray beard. At first glance, he looked like...

An ordinary old man.

He smiled and said: "Yes, the family is big and the business is big, so it keeps sinking due to various internal conflicts."

Feng Qinglang's heart trembled slightly. The man had locked onto this place early and could clearly hear their previous conversation. Even though his ability was greatly reduced now and he was a little absent-minded, he could enter this place with his mind without even noticing it.
Chapter completed!