The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Chu Lianxiu's face turned green with anger!

I just said one sentence, add eight characters together, and you yelled at me a lot?

He wished he could slap Feng Xi to death, but now that the assessment was more important, he could only give Feng Xi a hard look and continue writing the sacrificial text.

Feng Xi didn't make trouble, and just quietly watched from the sidelines.

She discovered that the sacrificial text used the current text, not the ancient text.

This is also understandable, after all, the ancient text has been lost.

Fengxi sympathizes with the ancestors of the Dao clan, in order to enjoy the filial piety of the descendants, she has to re-learn characters!

No wonder you use your spiritual sense to clean them up!

These unfilial sons and grandchildren really need to be cleaned up!

Chu Lianxiu wrote less than five lines of characters, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Obviously, his spiritual sense couldn't bear it.

He had to temporarily stop writing and take a rest.

Seeing Feng Xi curling her lips, she thought Feng Xi was laughing at him, and snorted coldly:

"Do you think it's easy to write sacrificial texts? This is Soul Eater Pen, this is Huangquan Paper, and someone like you can write a single line at most!"

Feng Xi bared her small white teeth: "You really think highly of me, I can write two words at most."

Chu Lianxiu: "..."

It's hard for me to say that!

I originally prepared a bunch of nasty words, but now they are useless!

Finally, a sentence was squeezed out between the teeth: "It's good that you know!"

Chu Lianxiu rested for a while before continuing to write.

When he rested again, he found that Fengxi was gone.

He looked around and found that Fengxi had gone to the altar to watch the excitement.

Chu Lianxiu: "..."

Is it true that you are more familiar with a human race than a slug race? !

At this time, a student from the Dizi class was worshiping.

He respectfully knelt on the altar under the altar, holding the sacrificial rites in both hands, waiting for the sharpening of his ancestors.

All of a sudden, two spikes transformed from nightmare air came through the air, piercing the student's left and right shoulder blades.

The student from the Dizi class screamed, shook his hand, and the sacrificial letter fell to the ground.

Immediately after a gust of wind hit, the student was shot flying, fell to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Xi gasped, how cruel!

Looking at it this way, their Xuantianzong's patriarch was okay, after all, he just asked her to kneel and worship.

At this time, a student from the Tianzi class came forward to worship.

As soon as he knelt down, a long sword transformed from the air of nightmare pierced towards his chest.

The student in the Tianzi class subconsciously leaned back to dodge.

The long sword avoided it, but it was also blown away by the wind.

Feng Xi thought to herself, this is not worship, it is seeking abuse!

Just as he was thinking, another student from the Tianzi class stepped forward to pay respects, and a long whip transformed from nightmare air came through the air and slapped him three times.

Although the student was sweating from the pain, he still knelt respectfully.

In a moment, the sacrificial text in his hand floated towards the altar, and disappeared into a faint blue flame.

At the same time, a jade box appeared on the kneeling platform.

The student of the Tianzi class showed joy, and hurriedly kowtowed to the ancestors, and then staggered down the altar with the jade box.

Fengxi:? ? ? ! ! !

Is there a gift for worship? !

Xin Mu didn't say this!

She observed for a while, and all the disciples who can successfully survive the attack will be rewarded.

Judging from their ecstatic expressions, the reward must be very precious!

She rushed to find Xin Mu immediately.

Xin Mu had already written two sacrificial ores, and was so anxious that his forehead was covered with sweat.

Seeing Fengxi approaching, he cheered up and said:

"Squad leader, since you don't worship, why don't you take advantage of this time to take a good rest and gather enough energy for the next assessment."

Feng Xi said with a smile:

"I thought about it just now, although I am a human race, the ancestors of the Yan race are also my predecessors, so I should pay homage to them.

So what, where can I get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone? "

Xin Mu: "..."

At first, he thought Fengxi was joking, but after repeated confirmation, he realized that she really wanted to worship.

Is she crazy? !

As students of Tianxu Academy, they had to worship. Why did she seek abuse by herself?

Could it be for... a reward? !

He considered his words, and then said:

"Squad leader, although those who successfully worship will be rewarded, the prizes are different and not necessarily all valuable things.

There was once someone who only got a bottle of low-level elixir, why don't you think about it again? "

Feng Xi waved her hand: "Who do you think I am?! I just want to express my admiration, and I don't care if there are prizes or not.

Besides, if I worship successfully, can't our grades be better? ! "

Xin Mu also thought it was the same reason. So far, no one in their yellow character class has been able to worship successfully. If Fengxi wants to try, then try it!

Xin Mu immediately told Fengxi where to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then continued to write the sacrificial oration.

Those who handed out pens, ink, paper and inkstones almost thought they heard it wrong!

You, a human race, actually want to worship our ancestors?

You are really... fraternity!

However, he still gave Fengxi a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Feng Xi found an empty table and began to write sacrificial texts.

Chu Lianxiu, the squad leader of the Xuanzi class, had just finished writing the sacrificial oration. Seeing that Fengxi was about to write the sacrificial oration, he was not in a hurry to go to worship, and stood aside to watch her write. 【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Say】

Ah.

Didn't you say that you are not afraid of people watching?

I want to see how many words you can write!

His sneer quickly froze on his face.

Because Fengxi didn't stop at all, just kept writing there.

Chu Lianxiu couldn't help exclaiming:

"You, don't you feel any pain in your consciousness?"

Feng Xi said while writing: "Yes, but I can bear it! My reverence for the ancestors of the Yan clan is enough to bear the pain of spiritual consciousness!"

Chu Lianxiu: "..."

You mean we are not as sincere as you? !

Have you forgotten that you are a human race? !