The departmental conference of the Royal Academy of Magic can be said to be one of the highlights of the Academy of Magic every year.

On the day of the conference, not only all the students of the Royal Academy of Magic must return to school, but the fighting and potion departments will also publicly display their achievements in magic fighting and potion development over the past year.

The Potion Association and the Fighting Association are well prepared for this demonstration day.

The students used little magic to tidy up their uniforms, and even Qi was scolded by instructor Meili and put on a new green magic cloak.

After having breakfast, the three members of the Thirteenth Potion Team gathered in the square. The results of the theoretical assessment and practical assessment of the previous two days have been announced.

Gu Feng squeezed into the crowd sweating profusely. After reading the results, he shouted to the crowd with a look of joy: "Yun Sheng, your score in the basic potion course is the first in the potion department, and the entry to elementary magic is also the best."

He ranked in the top 10, ranked in the top 20 in the combat practice class, and ranked third overall in both categories."

Although Cangsong serves as the examiner for the combat practice course, the other examiner for the combat practice assessment is Feng Kuo.

So even though Cangsong desperately gave Yun Sheng the lowest score, Feng Kuo's score went up with a stroke of his pen.

When Cangsong expressed his dissatisfaction, Feng Kuo glared and shouted: "I'm just protecting my shortcomings. What's the matter? Or do you want to compete with me?"

Cangsong was yelled to the point where he had no temper at all and could only stare. He did not dare to have a head-on conflict with Feng Kuo.

The students from the fighting department also felt their teeth aching at the sight, but a group of students from the potion department were gloating over the misfortune.

The three people in the Thirteenth Potions Group all had pretty good results this time. His grades in the Basic Potions Course were average, but his grades in the Combat Practice Course were such that even Cangsong couldn't fault him at all. Overall performance ranking

Thirteenth, even Gu Feng, who was at the end of the crane, got 51st place in both series.

The Thirteenth Potion Group finally cleared away the name of Ten Thousand Years of Crane Tail.

Teacher Mei Li’s face is as smiling as a flower.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, in the square of the Royal Academy of Magic, the last project of the final assessment of the Royal Academy of Magic began, which was the department meeting.

For the two major departments of the existing magic academy, their respective tutors will come forward to make a statement and display of the achievements of each department in the past academic year. The form is similar to a work summary and study report.

When Yun Sheng was studying at the Medical University in her previous life, the thing she hated the most was this kind of meeting. In addition, she was busy thinking about the refining of the Moon God's Praise these past few days and almost didn't sleep a wink, so she couldn't help but enter after listening for a long time.

Meditative state.

This meditation, unexpectedly, caused great trouble for Yun Sheng.

She didn't hear anything clearly what the two instructors said.

It wasn't until Gu Feng next to him pushed him that Yun Sheng woke up. He heard everyone around him kneeling on the ground, but he stood upright.

In the square, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at him.

On the high platform set up in front, the instructors from the Magic Academy, including Instructor Meili and Instructor Feng Kuo, all looked at me with worried faces.

Several pairs of sarcastic eyes looked over.

On the high platform, he saw a famous young man standing like a chicken. At first glance, the young man gave Yun Sheng a sense of déjà vu. He was about ten years old, wearing an apricot yellow robe with a gilded four-clawed dragon on it.

Although his face was handsome, his eyes had a sinister air, which Yun Sheng didn't like.

Standing next to the young man was Chen Lian'er who looked like a peacock.

Yun Sheng was thinking about why this person looked familiar and where she had seen this person.

"How dare you not kneel down when you see His Highness the Crown Prince," Chen Lian'er and others took the opportunity to yell and scold from the sidelines.

It turned out that after the two instructors had finished their report, Prince Ye Beilian of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who had been away from Beijing for many days and had just returned to the city half a month ago, rushed over.

As soon as Ye Beilian returned to school, he heard jealous gossip from Chen Lian'er and others.

As the president of the Magic Fighting Association, Ye Beilian has always looked down upon the potions department and has long wanted to ban the potions department.

Today I saw a mere junior student from the Potions Department who dared to openly "doze off" while he was on stage giving a speech. I couldn't help but feel angry.

Seeing all the fighting-type people looking at her with eager eyes, Yun Sheng remembered that she was an ancient person now, but she had never truly bowed since she came to Wuji Continent.

As a modern person, she could kneel before her parents and elders before she died, but she was deeply reluctant to kneel before a prince who looked like he was not a good person.

Just when Yun Sheng was wondering whether he was risking the crime of being disrespectful by standing still, he heard a school guard running over quickly.

The school guard hurriedly said: "Report to His Royal Highness, the dean, the deputy director of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion, Lord Qi Tian brought more than ten warriors outside the school to ask for a meeting, saying that they came to observe the final assessment of the Magic Academy.

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As soon as these words came out, Prince Ye Beilian and the dean of the Demon Academy looked solemn.

As we all know, although magic and martial arts are mutually exclusive, since the establishment of the Royal Academy of Magic, especially after Prince Ye Beilian of the Great Zhou Dynasty entered the Academy of Magic, he has used various names to win various awards for the Royal Academy of Magic.

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Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion, which has always existed in the Great Zhou Kingdom like Mount Tai and Beidou, has quite some objections to this. It and the Royal Academy of Magic have always been at odds with each other and competed with each other on various occasions.

This time, the Royal Academy of Magic did not invite anyone from the Wuji Xuanyuan Pavilion for the final examination. They came rashly, and it was clear that they came with bad intentions.

Upon seeing this, Prince Ye Beilian of Zhou Dynasty, who was about to get angry, put away his angry expression and put on a noble face.

"Excuse me. The Royal Academy of Magic is my alma mater, so I don't need to take care of these red tapes. Since there are distinguished guests coming to the academy, as a member of the academy, I should treat you as a host," Ye Beilian waved his hand.

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Chen Lian'er and others on the side glared at Yun Sheng fiercely.

Listening to Ye Beilian's hypocritical tone, Yun Sheng sneered in her heart, but this just saved her from having to kneel down.

Yun Sheng suddenly remembered why she felt somewhat familiar with Ye Beilian.

The name of the crown prince of Dazhou is Ye Beilian, and his facial features are somewhat similar to Ye Fox.

But that's just a similarity. Comparing the two, Ye Hu is much taller in temperament and appearance. This prince of Zhou looks like a poorly processed and inferior product.

Although Ye Hu never mentioned his identity, judging from his words and deeds, it was not difficult to guess that he had a good background. However, Yun Sheng did not expect that he was actually a member of the Zhou royal family.

Thinking of Ye Fox, Yun Sheng couldn't help but secretly think that the twisted guy should have recovered by now.
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