When Hua Yixian came to the No. 1 competition stage, he happened to see Leng Ningchi helping Shui Miaomiao off the stage.
"Is this the end?"
Lan Jixuan nodded, what is a gap? This is a gap.
Shui Miaomiao on the competition stage was very different from usual ones. Her shots were clean and neat, and her combat awareness must be several times that of everyone present.
A battle, regardless of the time to salute, is over in just three or four seconds.
No one could see clearly what Shui Miaomiao did. When they reacted, the challenger had already been kicked off the stage by Shui Miaomiao.
Perhaps it was because the little puppy's wolf howl made Shui Miaomiao feel dizzy just now, which made Shui Miaomiao extremely excited at the moment.
Not wanting to waste time waiting, Shui Miaomiao asked the referee for his opinion. Shui Miaomiao advanced the remaining four contests that she could not refuse, and won, and then left the stage happily.
Everyone's five competitions today are almost over, so we discussed together to earn chips.
Excited Shui Miaomiao said, "Yes, I can earn more chips to feed the puppies."
"Is it that good?" As the owner of a puppy, Hua Yixian muttered in amusement.
Leng Ningchi was also nodding aside. Why did he think that what he just did was very dangerous? What if he was really yelled into deafness?
"It feels really comfortable to touch." Shui Miaomiao pulled Leng Ningchi to hold it, "It's soft and fluffy, and it's also fragrant!"
"The Bone Slaughter Wolf shouldn't have its own scent."
Shui Miaomiao glanced at Lan Jixuan and said with a smile, "But the little puppy was raised by Hua Yixian."
This makes sense, Lan Jixuan nodded clearly, not entangled in this topic, "Which room are you going to go to to earn chips?"
"I plan to go to the gravity room." Shui Miaomiao answered quickly: "It feels like this is simpler. I just need to be in front of you."
"I'll follow Miaomiao."
"Then me too"
Lan Jixuan interrupted Hua Yixian unceremoniously, "You go to the animal room, your old profession."
"The animal room? Is this also a place to earn chips?"
Too lazy to answer this stupid question, Lan Jixuan continued: "Then it's settled. I'll go to the illusion room, Miaomiao and Ningchi will go to the gravity room, and Brother Hua, you go to the animal room."
As the sun set, a gust of evening wind blew by. Shui Miaomiao shivered, and the two steamed buns she had just bought from the canteen rolled to the ground.
"Miaomiao?" Leng Ningchi looked over and picked up the steamed buns on the ground. They were all stained with gray. "It seems that I have to go back to the canteen."
Not wanting to go back, Lan Jixuan and Hua Yixian were still arguing about what to buy in the cafeteria.
"No, I'm actually not too hungry." Shui Miaomiao grabbed Leng Ningchi's hand.
"Your hands are so cold."
Leng Ningchi frowned and wanted to wrap Shui Miaomiao's hand.
Being dodged by Shui Miaomiao, she hugged Leng Ning and smiled foolishly, "Is there any? I didn't realize it. Okay, go back quickly. I'm tired."
Dongyuan, Dongshangfangli.
Shui Miaomiao curled up on the bed and took out the Thousand Feather Crane cloak she had not seen for a long time and wrapped it around her body. She seemed to be a little too excited today and had not paid attention to the use of her spiritual power.
She used too much spiritual power to suppress the little puppy, kick five people off the stage, and in the gravity chamber. The wind blew just now, and her limbs felt cold and numb.
You should be fine if you get some sleep, otherwise you'll be in trouble tomorrow.
When is it?
Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes drowsily. It was getting late anyway, and Leng Ningchi was knocking on the door.
"Dong dong dong" knocking on the door made Shui Miaomiao's head hurt.
I was half asleep last night, and I always seemed to hear the faint sound of water, but I couldn't open my eyes and was so annoyed. Shui Miaomiao pushed away the quilt and Qianyuhe's cloak.
'Aqiu! Still a little cold, Shui Miaomiao rubbed her arms.
But it wasn't that he couldn't bear it. After taking care of it casually, Shui Miaomiao hurriedly opened the door and met Leng Ningchi's worried eyes.
"Miaomiao, aren't you? Why did it take so long to open the door?"
"It's just that you slept a little deeper, and it scared you."
Miaomiao smiled and quickly put on the veil to hide the fatigue on her face. She still felt a little tired, but it was much better than last night. She should be fine.
"Really?" Leng Ningchi handed over the four meat buns brought from the cafeteria dubiously. Shui Miaomiao should be full this time.
Looking at the four meat buns in the oil paper bag, Shui Miaomiao smiled and took them. The buns obviously still tasted like yesterday, but Shui Miaomiao just felt they were too greasy.
After forcing herself to eat one, Shui Miaomiao took Leng Ningchi's arm and made an excuse, "Let's leave quickly. If we are late, we will deduct chips. Growing flowers and immortals costs too much chips..." ··”
The person attending class in the square today is the only person whose name Shui Miaomiao wrote down during the introduction - Fu Lingjun.
He was talking about the types of spells and how to make them. His voice was gentle and cadenced, and he would make some jokes from time to time.
It was much more lively than what Lan Zhang said yesterday, but Shui Miaomiao still didn't listen to the lecture. She had so many talismans in Shui Yingyin that she could use them to kill people.
So she simply leaned on Jiuchengqiu's shoulder and closed her eyes to rest while forcing Jiuchengqiu to eat the remaining three buns.
In addition to not wanting Leng Ningchi and the others to worry, the more important thing is that Immortal Master Xianyan told them not to let outsiders know about his soul.
After all, Shui Miaomiao is not really stupid, and she still knows the importance of it. This is a major weakness of hers, and if it is exposed, it will be the same as death.
"Are you feeling unwell again?"
"Shh." Shui Miaomiao stopped Jiu Qianqian's questioning, glanced around, and whispered in his ear: "Old problem, don't make any noise. Sanshui has a lot of enemies here."
Nodding, Jiuzhongqiu calmed down and continued to chew the buns.
Shui Miaomiao, who closed her eyes again to rest her mind, could feel the eyes of others, among which Baili Hui's was probably the most enthusiastic.
Shui Miaomiao pinched the center of her eyebrows, and she wondered what Baili Hui knew. When she received the notification of the competition, the look in her eyes was so amazing. How could she be so sure that she couldn't hold on?
Like Leng Ningchi and others, they had experienced what happened to Wang Ren, so they knew that their souls were damaged, but they told them that they had taken care of it without leaving any sequelae.
And people like Jiuchong Chou, Fang Ci, and Yue Shan probably understand that they are weak and have nothing to do with the word soul.
She couldn't figure it out. Shui Miaomiao rubbed her brows for a while and put down her hands. She gave up. Anyway, the soldiers came to cover up the water and earth.
In fact, what prevented Shui Miaomiao from continuing to think was a strange look in his eyes, which did not contain hatred like Baili Hui's, nor did it contain the desire to fight like others.
This gaze did not contain any malice. It seemed to be curious and wanted to explore something. Shui Miaomiao twisted the veil on her face, opened her eyes, and looked intently with a woman's intuition.
Across so many people in the square, Shui Miaomiao glanced at Fu Lingjun, who was sitting on the high platform and giving a lecture.
A trace of surprise flashed in Fu Lingjun's eyes, and his words suddenly stopped. After a few seconds, he lowered his head and chuckled, and then ended today's class with a little joke.
