Chapter 686: Cold Crow



Loran Hill stopped on the white marble platform, holding a wooden sword, and recalled that when the young man came on stage, he walked quickly beside her, waiting for an opportunity to move. His figure was like a ghost, without any sound.

If it weren't for the conspicuous greenish-green color, this person would probably be a perfect assassin. And the reason he was able to move silently just now was because he had transformed himself into a semi-ghost, eliminating resistance and friction, making his movements particularly ghostly. At the same time, the greenish-green wooden sword in his hand was able to break through Roland Hill's block.

Although his overall strength was not as good as the girl's, this was also the most troublesome opponent she encountered today. Loran Hill of the natural sequence had no effective way to deal with the ghost transformation, and in the end he had to take the long sword aimed at the soul body head-on.

However, for her special soul, this strange sword was not enough. The green flames within it were instantly extinguished upon contact, and even reversed the shock to the young man, causing him to lose consciousness for a short time and stand there in a daze.

After finishing the analysis, she gently made a sword flower, then put the wooden sword behind her back and turned around. The young man also trembled and became weak, and fell on the stone platform, falling into a coma. Only dozens of fireflies were still circling around him, reluctant to leave.

This is the disadvantage of becoming a ghost. Although you appear unharmed on the outside, your soul inside will be shocked. In mild cases, you will feel dizzy and unconscious, while in severe cases, you will become abnormal and stupid. It is best for ordinary practitioners not to try it.

But even so, Su Ye still gave a passing grade and had the young man carried away.

"Next."

Next, another group of new people came up to the stage, but these people were not much different from those in the morning, and there were no special exceptions.

When all the newcomers to be tested had finished the assessment, it was already evening. The sky was getting darker and the setting sun was testing the horizon at the edge of the sky.

"Thank you for your hard work, Jialan." Su Ye stretched and walked over.

"Finally, congratulations to Jialan, she also passed." She wrote the last name at the bottom of the list as a back cover.

"From now on, you are also an official disciple of the sect. The initiation ceremony will be held tomorrow morning, so don't miss it."

"By the way, remember to change into that yellow gauze dress. There are still requirements for the dress." Su Ye was thinking about what else needed to be added.

"That's about it. Look forward to it tomorrow."

Loran Hill nodded to show that he understood.

Before leaving, Su Ye took out a small yellow wooden bell from his sleeve and handed it to Loran Hill.

"This is for you. You can use it to exchange for things in the future at the Paizhong Market. After all, I've troubled you for so long today. If I don't show any appreciation, wouldn't it make me, your senior sister, look petty?"

Seeing that Loran Hill was still hesitant, she directly grabbed the girl's fair little hand and put the bell into it.

"Take it. No need to be so polite. See you tomorrow then."

"Yeah." The two parted ways for the time being, and Loran Hill also walked towards where he lived.

The woods in the evening were shrouded in the blue-purple twilight, looking a little hazy. The girl in white was also dyed by the twilight and blended into the sky.

Walking on the path with fallen leaves, some faint sounds came from a distance, which seemed to be the voices of new disciples communicating with each other.

They should be assigned living quarters by now, the girl thought, and looked up at the sky. Some faint stars began to appear on the horizon.

Although the path was not long, it got dark very quickly. When Loran Hill pushed open the door of the courtyard, the sky had already turned completely dark.

As soon as she walked into her courtyard, she saw a bird with faint blue flames floating in the air. Its figure was vague and swaying like water ripples, as if it was at a critical moment of advancement.

Dai Ju, who was usually naughty, stood nervously aside this time, watching his good brother advance, not daring to make a sound.

Although this dark-capped blue jay practiced diligently, it was still somewhat inexperienced. In addition, its own strength was not very strong, so it was naturally difficult for it to advance at this moment, and it was even a little dangerous.

When Loran Hill saw this, the light in his eyes changed from emerald green to light purple, and then his figure was as fast as the wind, stepping across the ground and rushing over quickly.

Although she has not practiced much in the Undead Sequence, she has now reached the level of Sequence 2 and can still be of some help.

Arriving at the side of the dark-capped blue jay, she extended her index and middle fingers, using them as a sword, and unleashed the Western Dipper Star Sword Technique. Then, pale purple dots of light floated in the air, circling one another, drawing in the surrounding mana and magical energy to form a magic circle.

With the help of the magic circle, Loran Hill concentrated his mind, closed his eyes, and began to sense the situation of the bird in front of him.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a blue-black crow was shivering in its nest among the branches. Above its head, a huge shadow was moving back and forth, making sharp whistles from time to time, which made the crow even more frightened.

After seeing this scene, Loran Hill understood in his heart that this might be his nightmare and the scene he feared the most.

There were traces of blood around the nest, as well as dead chicks, torn body parts and large feathers. It seemed to belong to an adult bird.

The person who tied the bell must untie it. Comforting alone may not solve the problem. Moreover, given the bird's intelligence, it may not understand what you say.

After thinking this through, Loranhill's consciousness was like a gentle breeze, wrapping the young bird and carrying it into the sky.

It struggled constantly, terrified, trying to escape the shadow above its head. However, the gentle breeze still surrounded its body, first blocking out the sharp whistling sound, then lifting its wings, allowing it to fly easily.

As the blue jay chick continued to soar, the shadow in the sky grew fainter and fainter, and the sound became weaker and weaker. Seeing this, it seemed to realize something was wrong. Its young body grew rapidly, shedding its down and growing feathers, becoming more and more like its usual appearance.

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