The Magic Class evaluation was a contest amongst disciples. To eradicate the hole brought on by cultivation bases, Ye Duanhong would alter the essential rating in line with the cultivation base of the assessed disciples. If they’ve a excessive cultivation base and benefits within the competitors, he would decrease their fundamental rating to make sure that the Magic Class evaluation was solely for the “mastery of magic”.
Furthermore, throughout the competitors, aside from utilizing their very own magic treasure, they may solely use the spells they’d mastered within the Magic Class. They have been banned from utilizing different spells throughout the competitors.
The principles set by Ye Duanhong make sure the equity of the competitors to the best extent, and even a cultivator with a excessive cultivation base won’t essentially acquire an amazing benefit within the battle.
It was exactly due to such guidelines that Ji Qingzhou didn’t fully surrender the marks within the Magic Class evaluation. In any other case, she would by no means have come ahead to battle.
She was on the finish of the disciple group, and when it was her flip, there was just one picket stick left within the lottery container.
Ye Duanhong glanced down at Ji Qingzhou. His eyes have been chilly and sharp, and when she stretched out her hand to take the picket stick, his cool voice sounded, “Is your magic treasure an umbrella?”
“Sure.” Ji Qingzhou introduced the picket stick over and she or he replied mutedly.
“You’d higher change it to a different.” Ye Duanhong’s speech remained chilly and unyielding. Though it was a suggestion, his tone made it sound extra like an order.
Ji Qingzhou seemed on the identify on the picket signal, opened her lips, and refused, “No…”
Her reply caught Ye Duanhong off guard. Nonetheless, there was nothing incorrect together with her reply. It was simply too easy.
“I believe you understand what an umbrella represents,” Ye Duanhong continued.
“An umbrella… shelters us from the weather…,” Ji Qingzhou answered him. Her tone was very comfortable, exuding the respect of an elder within the sect.
She handed again the picket persist with Ye Duanhong and mentioned, “Elder Ye, my opponent is Wen Ying.”
Wen Ying was an abnormal scholar of the identical class, and Ji Qingzhou had no impression of him.
“Within the Cultivation Class evaluation, Wen Ying’s cultivation base has reached the seventh stage of Qi Refining. That’s thought-about very excessive amongst abnormal disciples.” Ye Duanhong reminded her, “Okay, it’s best to put together now.”
When Ji Qingzhou went again with the umbrella in her arms, she observed a probing gaze among the many different disciples. Trying alongside, she noticed a good-looking younger man in white looking at her.
May he be her opponent? Ji Qingzhou didn’t have a lot of an impression of the person. She walked apart and continued to daydream within the nook.
“Miss Ji, is your opponent Wen Ying?” Ying Xiu who was standing beside her all of a sudden spoke, “Though he isn’t studying magic below Elder Ye, he was taken in by an elder as a direct disciple as a result of his exceptional efficiency after he was admitted. He’s superior.”
“Yeah.” Ji Qingzhou didn’t depend on profitable. In any case, Ye Duanhong wasn’t going to provide factors based mostly on victory or defeat. She simply wanted to make good use of the magic she had discovered.
“Mild strikes don’t exist in competitions. It’s important to watch out,” Ying Xiu cautioned her.
Ji Qingzhou acknowledged her suggestion and waited for her flip to take the stage.
The previous battles have been invigorating, particularly when Meng Yaolan was on the stage. She confronted Chu Jun, an abnormal disciple Ji Qingzhou had encountered a number of occasions. Chu Jun’s cultivation base was not excessive, and she or he had no probability of profitable in opposition to Meng Yaolan, however she nonetheless displayed her mastery of the content material of the Magic Class. She solid many alternative spell mixtures throughout their duel.
Ji Qingzhou observed that Meng Yaolan’s magic treasure was a bead, resembling a full moon, hovering in her palm. She manipulated the bead to radiate multicolored rays, and after they ejected, they have been so highly effective that they simply knocked her opponent backward.
Seeing Meng Yaolan’s magic treasure, Ying Xiu additionally took off the silver bracelet on her wrist and confirmed it to Ji Qingzhou. “My grasp mentioned that I like sporting silver bracelets, so he went forward and gave me a silver bracelet-shaped magic treasure… I really don’t prefer it.”
Though the silver jewellery on her wrist was lovely, in Ze Kingdom, sporting silver jewellery on the wrist was an emblem of servants within the palace. The elder who wished to take Ying Xiu below his tutelage didn’t know the principles of Ze Kingdom.
“What else can I do? Grasp gave it to me, so I can solely use it,” Ying Xiu stroked the sample on the silver bracelet and mentioned softly.
When Ji Qingzhou heard this, she was touched, however she didn’t know what response was wanted from her, so all she mentioned was a muffled ‘En’.
For Ying Xiu, individuals like Ji Qingzhou have been really good listeners. It was because of this that she was prepared to speak to her. What was extra, Ji Qingzhou by no means confirmed feelings comparable to pity or helplessness.
Lastly, it was Ying Xiu’s flip. The cultivator she was dealing with was an abnormal disciple. Now that Qiu Mingxue was gone, she clearly relaxed so much, and solid spells with ease, displaying energy far past her regular evaluation ends in the classroom.
Ji Qingzhou watched every of the battles intently. She secretly famous the talents they used within the competitors and altered them into experiences that she may be taught.
She had an unimaginable reminiscence, and she or he had discovered so much simply by watching a couple of battles.
After taking the stage, the individual standing reverse Ji Qingzhou was certainly the good-looking younger man in white. Seeing her stepping up, Wen Ying complained below his breath, “It’s actually unfortunate to satisfy such a weak opponent.”
The stronger the opponent, the higher he would win, and the upper the rating he would get from Ye Duanhong. The momentary rating in the intervening time was led by Meng Yaolan, adopted by Ying Xiu and Chu Jun. Wen Ying thought to himself that, as a direct disciple, he wouldn’t be worse than them.
Ji Qingzhou heard his whispered grievance, however she retained her good mood. She merely pursed her lips and replied with equally comfortable, “En.”
Wen Ying additionally wielded the sword as his magic treasure. He gripped the lengthy sword with a light-weight blue glow in his hand and mentioned to Ji Qingzhou, “I wasn’t speaking to you.”
This time, Ji Qingzhou didn’t reply to him. She simply stood reverse him holding her umbrella, ready for Ye Duanhong to complete recording the scores of the final spherical.
Across the area, the whispers grew to become louder the second Ji Qingzhou climbed onto the stage. The pink umbrella in her arms was so eye-catching, as if it had touched some type of taboo. Shen Rongyu listened quietly and didn’t interrupt their conversations anymore, as a result of, presently, his consideration was already on Ji Qingzhou on the fight stage.