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Text Chapter 12 How can a goshawk care about ants?

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    Another day passed, and the teenagers gathered in the square, discussing excitedly. Many teenagers gestured with flying swords, and some controlled the trembling flying swords, trying to carry themselves to fly, but they fell down before flying two feet.  He fell down, holding his buttocks and moaning.  After yesterday's refining, less than half of the disciples have succeeded. The other disciples can only stand aside with envy, watching their performance.  The ones who attracted the most attention were naturally the three geniuses.  "Have you heard? Yesterday, the second elder was so happy that he shouted in the yard, it must be Wang Lang, it must be Wang Lang. As a result, Wang Lang really succeeded in refining the first one!" "Real or false? He spent a lot of money  "How long?" "I heard half an hour!" "So fast!" The young people were in an uproar and looked at Wang Lang.  Wang Lang had a modest smile on his face. In response to the boy's request, he controlled the flying sword, either rising into the sky or straight down, carrying himself and flying three or four feet away, making everyone gasp in amazement.  Liu Yan and Li Liang were also surrounded by a group of people, each demonstrating their control skills.  " However, controlling the flying sword requires a lot of spiritual energy. They were sweating after a while and it was extremely difficult.  Outside the three noisy crowds, Wuxie sat cross-legged in a corner alone, trying to get any time to practice.  He had a good sleep after returning yesterday and was full of energy. However, he was thin and his eyes were somewhat feminine. He looked sick and decadent.  After practicing for a while, the second elder was about to arrive, so he got up and walked towards everyone.  When several young men of the same lineage saw Wuxie approaching, thinking about the scolding he had given them two days ago, they laughed out loud in a bad mood.  "Don't be evil, I heard that you refined one-tenth of the flying sword. Is it true?" A young man teased.  "Don't slander Wu Xie, how could he only refine one-tenth! It's obviously one-twentieth!" Another young man said with a serious face, and in the end he couldn't help laughing.  "Let's make a bet. I bet it will take him twenty days to successfully refine it!" Wuxie looked calm as he slowly walked through the crowd, sat down on his seat, and waited for the arrival of the second elder.  "You can't hurt me now." Liu Yan passed by Wu Xie and said coldly: "I heard from senior brother that future tests will be based on individuals. You, a loser, can't hold me back." Wu Xie closed.  His eyes were calm and he didn't even move his eyelids.  Being ignored, especially by Wu Xie, a loser, Liu Yan was very angry and embarrassed, and immediately wanted to explode.  "Don't worry about this kind of wasteful talent. How can a goshawk be angry at an ant? Isn't it?" "You are degrading yourself by talking to him, just ignore him." The other disciples advised Liu Yan, and then she  Feeling better, I returned to my seat.  Before it was time for a stick of incense, the second elder descended from the sky, his red hair calm and intimidating. The young men quickly stood up and bowed.  "Greetings to the second elder." The second elder nodded and smiled: "I'll tell you some good news. Starting from today, every seven days, the sect will give you three spiritual stones for practice!"  After hearing the Great Elder talk about the effects of spirit stones, he immediately cheered and even Wuxie's eyes flashed in an undetectable way.  Resources are here!  The second elder waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then changed the topic to the main topic.  "In this test of refining the magic weapon, twenty-three people succeeded on the same day. Overall, it is quite good. Of course, I have a little regret." The second elder glanced around, and those disciples who had successfully refined the magic weapon were proud.  He raised his head while others lowered their heads in shame. He glanced at the expressionless Wuxie, and suddenly raised his voice: "Then the top spot this time is" Wang Lang's eyes brightened, and at the same time Li Liang  He and Liu Yan were also excited and secretly clenched their fists.  The eyes of all the young people focused on the three of them.  The second elder raised his hand, passed everyone, and suddenly pointed at the lonely figure in the last row.  "Don't be evil!" The young men turned their heads in shock, and the scene was silent for a while.   "How could it be him! How could it be that useless talent!" "This this is impossible absolutely impossible to be true!" "Isn't the second elder joking?" The scene was almost out of control, with all kinds of shocks.  Phew, doubts came out, some teenagers even stood up, put their heads in their hands, and stared atHis eyes as big as his head expressed his shock.  Wang Lang looked at Wuxie blankly, feeling extremely disappointed in his heart. He succeeded in refining it in one go, and it only took more than half an hour. It was definitely the fastest speed, and his spiritual power was barely enough. Wuxie was able to level up the chain.  If you haven't even reached it, where can you get the spiritual power to refine the flying sword? ????????????????????????????????????????? But Wang Lang is the son of an official family after all, and he knows that the second elder cannot be joking. If Wu Xie is the number one, it must be so, so he hides the disappointment and doubts in his eyes and is the first to regain his composure.  Li Liang was in a daze.  The one who lost her temper the most was Liu Yan. She stood up and shouted in disbelief: "It can't be Wuxie, it can't be Wuxie!" She didn't make a single mistake during the refining process, and she thought she could get it.  When it came to first place, I didn¡¯t expect to lose.  It doesn¡¯t matter if you lose, the key is who you lose to!  Among her imaginary enemies, Li Liang and Wang Lang are the biggest threats. Even if they win the first place, she can accept it.  Even if someone else wins the first place, she may feel disappointed, but she will never be so gloomy.  But why is it that useless talent?  That useless talent who dragged her down?  That useless person who only knows how to shirk responsibility for harming others?  That useless person who makes mistakes but scolds others?  You must know that she spent all her spiritual power to refine most of the flying sword, and she also had to spend time to replenish her spiritual power before she could continue refining. There was not a single mistake during the process, and not a single moment of time was wasted. Even so, it took her an hour.  .  Could Wuxie be faster than her?  She turned around and shouted to the second elder: "Second elder, have you made a mistake?" The other teenagers also looked at the second elder.  The second elder's face darkened, he slammed the table and shouted angrily: "There is no discipline at all! Sit down obediently!" The young men suddenly realized that the second elder could not lie to them, so they hurriedly sat down.  Glancing at Wuxie, the second elder coughed dryly: "It was an accident that Wuxie won the first place this time, but he was indeed the fastest, only taking half an hour." Half an hour!  Wang Lang cast a vague glance at Wuxie and finally understood why the second elder wanted him to refine the magic weapon faster.  The second elder continued: "The second place is Wang Lang, which took more than half an hour." "The third place is Li Liang, which took nearly an hour."
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