Luo Qingtong did not expect such a scene.

Those weapons, all by her let Ling yue'er to take.

Did not expect the final ranking, also have their own share.

Maybe it's because the barrier was broken by itself?

In any case, it's an unexpected gain to suppress Yu Wenmo.

In addition, there is a Ling yue'er in front of her. No one will notice her. She can still stay in the junior class.

Thinking about this, Luo Qingtong is very satisfied.

All her aims have been achieved.

On the other side, Yu Wenxue, who just wakes up leisurely, looks at the name of Luo Qingtong appearing on the stele of pure silver. In a moment, another mouthful of blood spurts out.

In a hurry, no matter how many people tossed, they couldn't wake her up, so they had to rush to the pharmacist's college to ask the tutor of the pharmacist's College for help.

The imperial family of Tianyu is in a panic, but luoqingtong appears in the dormitory courtyard of Songcheng with wind and thunder sword.

"You said the test, I finished." She threw the wind thunder sword to song Cheng.

The latter catches and looks at her with satisfaction and nods.

"Very good, very good."

Although the people of song city didn't go out, they always paid attention to the competition for the first prize outside.

Ling yue'er has only nine weapons. He knew the story of Yu Wenmo as early as the first time.

Naturally, he also knew that Luo Qingtong's unique wind thunder sword was not accidental or random.

No matter what kind of method the other party has to get the wind thunder sword, but she has already passed his test by affirming that the wind thunder sword is a tattoo device!

"From tomorrow on, you don't have to go to the lower class. Come to me to learn the inscription! If you behave well, I will give you some advice on the skills you need to learn! "

Song Cheng waved his hand.

However, Luo Qingtong didn't want to accept his instruction, so he refused.

"No, I still have to go to the lower class. As for Mingwen, I'll come to learn it for you every night. "

Luoqingtong didn't mean to be a powerful man in the holy land of Song Dynasty.

What's more, even if the other side is a strong one in holy land, their understanding of martial arts and skills may not be able to catch up with their own pupil skills.

There are too many secrets about Luo Qingtong. She doesn't want to be spied by song Cheng.

"All right, whatever you want!" Song Cheng looks at Luo Qingtong, a burst of blowing beard and staring.

It's rare that he is willing to teach this girl to practice, but she doesn't appreciate it. She will cry in the future!

However, song Cheng did not know that he was the one who would cry in the future!

Such a good apprentice, he didn't get it. What a loss!

From song city, Luo Qingtong is stopped by Ling Yueer and another calm young man.

"I heard that you were here, so I waited here! Luo Qingtong, thank you this time! ha-ha! You don't see Yu Wenxue like that. You're almost angry! "

Ling Yueer's laughter is like a silver bell, very cheerful.

She said and pulled the steady young man around her.

"Let me introduce you. This is my elder brother, Ling Tianhan."

When it comes to Ling Tianhan, the expression on Ling Yuer's face is very proud.

"My elder brother is no less gifted than Yu Wenmo. It's a pity... But this time I'm admitted to Daqin Shengyuan, my elder brother must be a part of it! He's back in the top 10 of the talent list now! "

"This time, he came to thank you after hearing about me."