"What are you going to do? I have something urgent." Fang Xiaoling also wanted to avoid those people, but a wall of flames suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her way.
The shirtless, red-skinned strong man roared angrily: "You bitch, you are so ignorant! If I talk to you properly, you have to give me a toast! Whoa, whoa, hey!"
The man in a Taoist robe advised: "Chi Liao, calm down, we are all from the spiritual sect, and maybe we will be classmates in the future."
"I've given this bitch a chance. If she were from another faction, I would burn her to ashes!"
Fang Xiaoling looked at the flames in front of her. Although she could feel the heat, it looked very thin and felt like a joke. It was far less pure and intense than the [Red Lotus] flame.
She subconsciously stretched out her palm, but before she touched the wall, the woman next to her immediately shouted: "You don't want to die? That is the flame embodied by the core energy of the soul. If it touches it, it will not be as simple as a burn, it will It burns right to your soul.”
Fang Xiaoling's reason is also telling her that she should remain cautious about the unknown.
But her instinct made her disdain the wall in front of her.
This feeling is like a monkey who usually uses the sea-fixing needle. When he sees the iron rod shown off by others, even if he is not interested in competing, he is not afraid, right?
Besides, with the repair skill [White Lotus Root], it shouldn’t be a big deal if you try it out.
Fang Xiaoling pressed her palm against the wall, and the flame began to twist and spin, and disappeared without a trace without even making a sound.
Several spiritual sect candidates looked at her in shock and were speechless.
The woman next to her came back to her senses and said in horror: "She actually touched Chi Liao's spiritual fire? What kind of skill is she...?"
Fang Xiaoling glanced at her and said nothing. In fact, it was not that she was destroyed by the touch, but the flame instantly penetrated into her palm as if she had rebelled when she touched it, replenishing the power of [Red Lotus]. energy.
Although that little bit of supplement was almost insignificant, it made Fang Xiaoling realize that too weak soul energy would be assimilated and absorbed by a powerful soul, just like a few drops of water falling on an ice cube and instantly becoming part of the ice cube.
"You are very smart, but your methods are still too childish." A man in a Taoist robe came over, "Chizhou can materialize angry emotions. It is an extremely rare [dopamine-type] skill. There is no other way but to avoid it. , many high-level spiritual sects will run around when they see it. You will never be able to break it.
So I guess you must have sprinkled a handful of Qi-gathering [Soul-Breaking Powder] on the spiritual fire before touching it, right? "
Fang Xiaoling was a little distracted and didn't know what the other party was talking about. She nodded and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, can I go?"
"It seems that by chance, I got the exclusive prop of the Qi Gathering Sect [Soul Breaking Powder] during time travel, but I don't know how much is left?
But you chose the spiritual sect, most likely because you want to choose another sect in the future, so that you can learn the knowledge of the three sects, right? "The man in Taoist robes smiled and shook his head, "This abacus looks good, but in fact it can be described as stupid.
No matter which faction you choose, only by striving for excellence and developing in depth will it be possible to enter a high level.
A classmate like you who is greedy for more may not be able to achieve success in the future. "
Fang Xiaoling rolled her eyes and cursed in her heart: Who do you think you are when you define someone without knowing much about it?
The man in Taoist robes looked back and saw several more candidates walking out of the gate of Tower School, so he said: "Let's leave her alone. Even if someone like us is in the same group as us, they will be held back in the future. The exam time for other factions is not that short." , those who completed the exam within five minutes are all Lingxiu sect, let’s go talk to the few who just came out.”
"Bah! You bitch! Just wait until you regret it!" Chi Liao spat before leaving, but he did not dare to take action without permission. He was slightly afraid that Fang Xiaoling had other props.
After all, each faction has its own means of restraining other factions, such as the Qi Gathering Faction's [Soul-Breaking Powder], the Technology Faction's [Absolute Soul Board], and the Telepathy Faction's [Soul-stealing Technique], all of which can effectively restrain the Spiritual Cultivation Faction.
But the opposite is also true. The Spiritual Cult Sect also has many means of counterattack, which depends on its rank and level.
Thinking of this, Chi Liao turned his anger into motivation and secretly made up his mind that after entering Tower School, he must study hard and not be intimidated by that kind of opportunistic bitch anymore.
Fang Xiaoling wished they could leave quickly. Seeing that they were no longer entangled, she ran towards the cafe.
Fortunately, the coffee shop is located at No. 7 St. Fulta Campus Street, which is very close to the main entrance of the Tower School. After a while, Fang Xiaoling pushed open the door and rushed into the coffee shop.
"Aunt Xiaoyu! Why was our store smashed up? What happened? What is Mengli doing lying on the ground?"
"Ah!" Li Xiaoyu was sweeping up the broken glass on the floor. When he saw Fang Xiaoling coming back, he immediately threw down the broom and said depressedly, "Xiaoling, you are back, something big happened..."
Li Xiaoyu told Fang Xiaoling the whole story of what he had just experienced. The latter was shocked and said: "Is this impossible? There is a butterfly effect in the timeline. If the future kills the past self, even those in the future will He won't die directly, but he will definitely not have an easy time in the future, right?
Why do they do that? "
"I...I don't know either!" Li Xiaoyu anxiously took out two marbles, "Look, these two are Luo Lan and Li Mengling. Wang Chenyu said that they can't be restored to their original state until you come back. Go upstairs quickly." Go find Wang Chenyu."
Fang Xiaoling looked at the marbles in Li Xiaoyu's hand and remained silent.
Seeing that she was indifferent, Li Xiaoyu urged: "Xiaoling, don't be in a daze? Wang Chenyu said that after they recover, you can use [White Lotus Root] to save them."
"Are you sure that Wang Chenyu personally said that they can be restored to their original state?" Fang Xiaoling stretched out her hand tremblingly and picked up the two marbles into her palm. After thinking for a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "This despicable guy..."
Before Li Xiaoyu could ask questions, Fang Xiaoling immediately ran upstairs and shouted: "Wang Chenyu! Get out of here!"
At this time, Wang Chenyu was in the game world of "Tower Simulator". He was wearing magic armor and holding a sword that killed gods. They were all top-notch equipment.
He stood in front of the portal of the last dungeon of the Justice Layer. At this time, he was arranging the temporarily formed wasteland reclamation group, and explained the strategy of clearing the level via voice.
The beautiful demon archer next to him looked at him with admiration. The ID on his head read: Xiaolan specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction.
The members of the wasteland reclamation group were listening carefully, but the group leader suddenly disconnected.
Everyone was in an uproar and asked what happened.
Xiaolan immediately explained: "I'm sorry! Please wait a moment, I have something to do temporarily and will be back soon."
"Beauty Fang, do you know what team spirit is? I just..."
Before Wang Chenyu could finish his words when he returned to the real world, he was punched in the face by Fang Xiaoling. He spun around several times and stumbled onto the bed.
"What are you doing! Why are you still beating people?" Wang Chenyu covered his face and defended unconvincedly, "I didn't harm Sister Luo Lan. Who did you go to? No matter how angry you are, you can't just find someone. Are you taking it out? After all, it was me who saved them!"
Fang Xiaoling tore off the necklace on her chest and held the colorful rope in her hand. The marble necklace swayed left and right in front of Wang Chenyu's eyes.
"Didn't you swear a poisonous oath to me, saying that little Luolan from Bingso Continent would never be able to recover?" Fang Xiaoling could vaguely see the protruding veins on both sides of her forehead. She asked angrily, "This one , what’s the difference between these two?”
