If it still hurts, there's nothing he can do.

Ning Wan heard Shen Jinggu's words as soon as she opened her eyes. Without thinking, she immediately shook her head.

What a joke! Just because of the restriction he gave her, she wouldn't say anything even if it really hurt.

"The competition consists of a literary test and a martial arts test. For the martial arts test, just do your best. There's no need to force yourself."

"As for the written test..."

Shen Jinggu didn't finish his words, but his gaze fell on the pile of books, which made Ning Wan instantly understand the meaning of Shen Jinggu's unspoken words.

Ning Wan was stunned. She blinked and said in disbelief, "You don't want me to memorize all these books, do you?"

Ning Wan was so shocked that she even forgot to call Chen Jinggu "Senior Brother".

The teaching content of Tianyan Sect is quite rich, and it advocates teaching without distinction and teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

Therefore, even the competition for new disciples is divided into literary and martial arts tests, with a comprehensive test at the end.

In short, just focus on what you are good at first, and then participate in the others.

Chen Jinggu moved his fingertips slightly, and a small notebook with a blue cover fell in front of Ning Wan, and automatically turned to the page with the catalog column.

"Any questions?"

For those who practice Taoism, their memory will improve as their cultivation progresses.

Although these books look like a lot, I can remember most of them within three days.

Thinking of this, Shen Jinggu's eyes fell on Ning Wan again.

Sometimes spoiling is not a good thing.

Although he had never met Ning Wan, he could count a few of her "glorious deeds" of skipping classes.

Ning Wan, who was being watched, glanced at the inkstone that had been left idle and covered in dust, and said nothing out of guilt.