Heaven-defying Shuangjue arrogant concubine

Chapter 521 Literature, Art and Martial Arts
"Old Ancestor, you keep the enchantment here for me." Mo Xintong still thought that she should have more private space, and don't let some unknown people come in from time to time to disturb her.

After Patriarch Tuoba thought about it for a while, he didn't have a big problem, but he was afraid that people would talk too much, and it might be a few months before it reached the dean's ears.

"Yes, but this enchantment can only last for a month at most."

"It doesn't matter, it's better than nothing." The length of time doesn't matter, as long as no one comes to disturb her before she is strong.

"By the way, girl, do you want to participate in the Saintess Contest in Bafang Academy in two months?" Patriarch Tuoba didn't want her to participate in it, because it would be too ostentatious and not good for her and the Tuoba family.

But the girl has the right to know, and he still wants her to choose.

"I don't want to." Mo Xintong didn't even think about it, as long as she thought of the walking posture of the saint in green, she knew what the job of the saint was.

In terms of the equivalent of the 21st century, it is the public relations lady, who specializes in helping Bafang Academy to establish relationships.

"That's good." Patriarch Tuoba also let go of his heart. He thought that the girl would go to the saint's competition for a bottle of medicine every month.

"It's just a bottle of elixir. I'll save mine for you in the future." The ancestor patted Mo Xintong on the shoulder to express his comfort.

"No need for the ancestor, I have the elixir, you can keep it for yourself." Mo Xintong's truth was heard by the ancestor and turned into polite words.

"It's okay, even if the ancestor steals, deceives, abducts, or cheats, he will get you more. You are the expectation of our Tuoba family."

"Old Ancestor, besides the Saintess competition, are there any other competitions?" Mo Xintong thought about changing the subject quickly.

"Yes, there is another competition in a month's time." Patriarch Tuoba was thinking about it, and Mo Yatou almost forgot without asking him.

"What game?" She just said casually.

"The talent competition, because every year, none of the people recommended by our Bafang Academy can win, so this competition is optional, and very few people participate."

"Oh, is Bafang Academy that bad?" Mo Xintong was deeply skeptical.

"Where? It depends on who you compete with?" The ancestor saw the disdain in Mo Xintong's eyes.

"with who?"

"With Mr. Wenren and the fifth talented woman from a high-class family, because of repeated defeats, Bafang Academy voluntarily gave up these competitions, and did not dare to lose face again."

"Fighting undefeated is shameful. I really don't know what you think?" Mo Xintong became more and more disdainful towards Bafang Academy.

"Better than fighting and losing repeatedly?"

"One literature, one art, one martial arts and one skill."

"What do you mean?"

"Wen means literally, calligraphy, poetry, or debate; art means guzheng, pipa, dancing, singing, etc.; martial arts means fighting, shielding the profound energy, and fighting duels with one's own strength and skills; skill means a skill, such as Alchemy, refining tools, etc.; referred to as literature, art and martial arts."

"Literature and martial arts." Mo Xintong laughed, literary maikos, these people really eat too much brain damage.

The ancestor didn't know what Mo Xin was laughing at?Confused.

"Old Ancestor, can you sign up for me?" Mo Xintong stopped laughing.

"Girl, are you sure?" The ancestor didn't stop her either. This girl's potential is infinite, and maybe it's worth a try.If he wins, it will be good for Bafang Academy's reputation; if he loses, he will be ashamed as well.

(End of this chapter)