Chapter 137 Accurate Calculation
Pan Yun smiled at him and said, "I think neither is good. The money should be given to the victim's family, and you will go to jail."

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.

He suddenly pulled his hand back from Pan Yun and stepped back repeatedly.

Pan Yun looked at Zhang Ziwang and smiled.

Zhang Ziwang looked deep in the eyes and waved his hand. Then a bailiff came out from the other side and walked towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he turned around and ran, but was kicked by the trail guarding next to the platform. The middle-aged man dodged, and the two of them exchanged four or five moves in an instant, each of which was fatal.

The young Taoist priest made a final grappling move, grabbing the man’s arm and pressing him to the ground.

The middle-aged man tried hard to break free but failed.

Two bailiffs also ran up, locked the man up and took him down.

The middle-aged man refused to accept the decision. He raised his neck and shouted, "Why do you arrest people without any evidence?"

Pan Yun asked him curiously, "Longhu Mountain is full of Taoists. Even if not everyone is good at face reading and divination, there is at least no shortage of experts. How do you have the courage to run here?"

The middle-aged man glared at her angrily, then turned his head to glare at the five Taoist priests on the stage, and shouted: "You are lying, you are lying, you clearly said that only marriage and children are counted, you are lying--"

The disciples who were looking up at the audience saw it and shook their heads and said, "The first one this year."

"I wonder how many thugs the brothers have brought in from outside to mingle with them this year. This is my favorite scene every year. I am happy every time I see them being dragged away by the bailiffs and screaming after being figured out."

"You're such a pervert. I'm different. I like to see their faces full of disbelief."

After the middle-aged man was dragged away, Zhang Ziwang said to her: "You got full marks in this round, and you got full marks in five rounds, ranking first for now."

Then a disciple flew up into the air with a royal pen and wrote on a huge white curtain hanging there: Pan Yun, 100 points.

She came in first.

Pan Jun's eyes fixed on Zhang Ziwang.

Zhang Ziwang smiled and nodded at her, praising her: "You did a great job, go down and have a rest."

Pan Yun bowed and was about to leave when Xue Taixu stopped her.

"Every year, the Longhushan Academy invites many criminals to participate in the magic exam. Half of these people are forced to come, and the other half are lured. We don't care about those who are forced to come, but think about why they dare to appear in the Longhushan Academy when they have clearly committed serious crimes?"

Pan Yun tilted his head: "Because he doesn't believe that the people of Longhu Mountain can calculate the crimes he has committed?"

"Since he felt that Longhu Mountain could not calculate his sins, why did he let himself be tempted by the profit and think that Longhu Mountain could calculate what he wanted to solve?"

Pan Yun also frowned.

Xue Taixu stroked his beard and said, "Because he is too conceited. If God wants him to die, he will make him crazy. Child, you are still young, you should take them as a warning and read the Tao Te Ching more. There are infinite mysteries in it."

Pan Jun seemed to be thinking about something, and saluted Xue Taixu solemnly, "Yes, Dean Xue."

Xue Taixu waved his hand and let her go.

Lou Tong looked at him, "Master Xue likes her so much? He even gave her such advice."

Xue Taixu nodded without disguising, "I like this child very much. This child reminds me of a younger generation in my family who is also so smart and clever."

"Is it Xue Hua?"

Xue Taixu shook his head, "Xue Hua is far inferior to that kid."

"Then why don't you let him come to the academy?"

Xue Taixu shook his head, "He is not interested in this, and his family does not want him to become a Taoist priest, so forget it, I will not force the child."

He glanced at Pan Yun's departing back and said with a smile, "This kid is quite good. Fei Yin's vision is as good as ever."

Zhang Ziwang smiled and said, "Wait for the next candidate to come out."

As soon as Pan Yun got off the stage, he ran to the blue-marked talisman formation shed next door.

They couldn't see what was going on inside, but the shed had no roof, and from time to time they could hear flashes of light and crackling sounds, and they knew that the talismans were being tested.

Pan Yun stood on tiptoe and looked for a while, then was startled by the explosion from the green shed next door.

The explosion was so loud that it blew away the shed that was protected by the formation, leaving a large hole.

Pan Yun and many onlookers turned their heads and saw the candidates huddled together through the huge opening. She sharply saw a fat man holding a medicine furnace and trying hard to squeeze into the crowd, but he couldn't and was squeezed out several times.

Pan Yun was furious, and rushed forward with his fingers together, "Brother, sister, I'll help you put out the fire!"

The brothers and sisters who were waving mops to put out the fire were horrified when they saw Pan Yun rushing over with his hand gestures, and hurriedly tried to stop him, "Don't..."

However, it was too late. A burst of rain came down with a crackling sound. As soon as the fire came into contact with the water, it rushed upwards violently. The fire that had just been extinguished was instantly reignited and expanded.

Pan Yun was dumbfounded. "Aren't you guys making pills? How come there are things like sodium and potassium? Will I really not die if I eat them?"

A senior sister heard this and shouted angrily, "He is making poison!"

Oh, that's okay.

A senior brother ran out to loosen the soil, and with a spell, he rolled up a large ball of soil and threw it directly over. The area that was burning the most vigorously was instantly mostly extinguished.

Seeing that this method was effective, the other brothers and sisters immediately used their Qinggong skills to run to the places outside the square that were not paved with blue bricks. They cast a spell or a talisman, and when the soil loosened, they rolled up the soil and ran over here.

Pan Jun hurriedly followed. She was faster and rolled up more dirt. When she reached the shed, the dirt floated in the air and fell down suddenly, covering the flames and slowly going out.

It took a lot of soil to put out the fire, so everyone involved in the firefighting was covered in dirt.

Pan Yun was the same, and even the cat on her shoulder turned yellow and black. Seeing Pan Yun clean the dirt off her body, it stood up from her shoulder, shook itself, and splashed the dirt all over Pan Yun again.

Pan Yun: …

Miaohe saw her junior uncle while holding the medicine furnace, and breathed a sigh of relief, finally deciding not to squeeze into the crowd.

The Taoist priest who was presiding over the Qigong Dandao exam came out and said loudly, "Everyone be quiet, everyone please leave, and we will continue the exam."

The explosion of the furnace is a very normal thing for the Taoists who practice the alchemy.

Once the fire was out, everyone was sent back to their original seats to continue the exam.

Pan Yun followed the firefighters and left, but did not leave completely. He leaned against the half-collapsed shed with his arms folded and watched.

The Taoist priest saw that she was standing outside the red line, so he turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

The alchemy test has reached the last stage, which is alchemy.

Miaohe had already selected the herbs and was just waiting to refine them. She was a little slower than others, but because of the explosion, many people's half-refined medicines were wasted, and they needed to start over by selecting herbs again.

As for her, she can now start refining the medicine by setting up the medicine furnace, and her speed has caught up.

Seeing that she was concentrating on refining the elixir, Pan Yun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pinch Pan Xiaohei's neck on his shoulder, and said through gritted teeth: "You are quite good at shaking~~"

Pan Xiaohei meowed.

People started coming out of the red tent and stood on the competition stage.

Pan Yun's view from this position was better than standing on the stage watching their competition, so he simply crossed his arms and watched.

She felt a little bored, because among the several people who came out, only two people could barely withstand three moves from Xue Hua, and the others had the tip of the sword against their necks as soon as they made a move, let alone standing still.

Pan Jun was about to look away when she suddenly remembered what Xue Taixu had just said to her.

Is she crazy?

She felt that she just wanted to give people the impression that she was not someone who was easy to mess with, so that those in the academy who wanted to bully their nephew would think twice.

Although we can't eliminate all malicious intent, we can certainly block most of it.

After all, no matter which world people are from, most of them tend to bully the weak and fear the strong.

But when did she become so arrogant that she didn't even want to watch the competition?
Teachers have said more than once before that we should not look down on the younger students just because they are young and have little experience. It is a good thing that they can enter the national school.

Don't think their ideas are naive, because seemingly naive and whimsical ideas may be correct.

Look at their strengths and their good points.

Pan Jun turned his gaze back and looked carefully.

Everyone who came out and entered the competition arena was quickly defeated, but before losing they all tried their best and faced Xue Hua in their best condition.

As for Xue Hua, he used different sword moves against each person. As Pan Jun watched, he discovered that he was intentionally learning the sword moves used by the freshman in front of him.

After only seeing it once, he could memorize the opponent's sword moves.

Although the way he used force was slightly different, his sword moves were indeed the same, and he was still constantly adjusting them.

Pan Jun put down his arms, stood up straight, and looked at it with a sharp gaze.

Even though they are freshmen, even though they lose as soon as they step on stage, there is still much to learn from their swordsmanship.

Moreover, everyone's sword moves are different. Although there are disadvantages, there must be advantages as well.

And the more you watch, the more you realize that their defeat was not due to their swordsmanship, but rather to their personal abilities not being able to match the power of their sword moves.

If someone else came...

Pan Yun lowered his gaze to look at the senior actors gathered in the audience.

Seeing that many of them were practicing sword techniques on the freshmen on the learning platform, muttering to themselves, it turned out that they were watching these defeated freshmen not just to make fun of them or to be bored, but also to learn.

Pan Jun's gaze slid back to the stage. He put two fingers together and unconsciously followed the person on the stage to practice.

Lou Tong withdrew his gaze and smiled at Xue Taixu.

Xue Taixu stroked his beard and raised the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Zhang Ziwang withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, took a sip of tea, tapped the table with his fingers, and remained silent.

People also came out of the basket shed of the talisman formation. All their competitions were held in the shed. Coming out meant that the test was over.

Pan Jun turned his head and saw that the ninth person who came out was Miao Zhen.

She smiled and waved at her.

Miao Zhen immediately trotted over, glanced at Miao He who was refining medicine in the shed, and whispered, "Uncle Junior Master, I finished the test and got 89 points."

Pan Yun praised: "Sixty points is a passing score, and you got eighty-nine points, not bad, not bad."

Miao Zhen also thought it was good and asked, "When did Junior Master finish the exam and how many points did he get?"

Pan Yun pointed at the huge curtain and said, "Look."

Miaozhen looked up and saw that there were already quite a few names on the list, but Pan Yun's name was still firmly ranked first.

(End of this chapter)