"Sister Xiaofeng, I'm sorry, we won. Liu Jiang stood up with difficulty, the previous stab made his whole person feel overturned, and his mind became chaotic as before, is this a shocking stab?

However, what was even more surprising was Bao Xiaofeng, although the last blow had reservations in the strength of the Shocking Thorn, but his perception and strain did not release water at all.

How did these imps get their own labels?

Something suddenly occurred to him, and he looked at his back.

I saw that a small seedling had grown in the place where the label was originally attached to the back.

In an instant, it dawned on him that the trap of the red pine needles was simply a cover for the purpose of casting this seed.

And whether it is the electric shock or the punch that comes at the moment when the electric shock paralyzes it, it is all a feint to cover the germination of the seed?

"Of course, it's not just a feint, I'm really determined to punch you with one punch. Liu Jiang said with a smile.

"It seems that one percent is still too slight, how about trying one tenth?" Bao Xiaofeng said angrily.

"You don't think I see the cost of the sting, I think if it's a tenth, you'll take the corresponding risk yourself. ”

Bao Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, she didn't expect that she was hiding it so well, and she was still seen by this young man.

Indeed, the Amazing Thorn is risky, the more you increase the output efficiency of the Amazing Thorn, the higher the risk you will take, otherwise you will stab people into stupid beeps in the air, wouldn't it be invincible?

"It's almost there, this time you won, go back to the cafeteria, I'll invite you today." Bao Xiaofeng said.

Who knew that the other three people didn't appreciate it at all, and the little fat man said with disdain: "Are you stupid, there is such a delicious grilled fish, and a fool eats in the canteen." ”

"Sister Xiaofeng, you have to eat it and catch it yourself, we have already allocated it here. Liu Jiang didn't forget to mend the knife.

"Hmm. Even Li Pingru echoed.

"You ...... Damn, catch it yourself. Saying that, Bao Xiaofeng also plunged into the water.

"Hey, this water is a little ......" Liu Jiang hadn't finished speaking, only to hear a dull "bang" sound in the water, and then a vague "Ouch gurgling groove!"

It was only at this time that the second half of Liu Jiang's sentence came out: "...... Shallow...... Alas, forget it!" he shrugged and continued to nibble on his grilled fish.

Today's Liujiang undoubtedly feels a taste called happiness.

Liujiang has always been lonely, and the occasional video call with his sister may be the only light in this lonely world.

He has never had any friends, he has always been a dispensable presence in the crowd, in school before, his academic performance has always been relatively good, but his popularity is a little poor, although no one has ever bullied him with violence, but long-term cold violence can also engrave a brand on the young soul.

Fortunately, Liu Jiang's soul is not weak, he is strong, he has no parents to take care of him when he is very young, and he carries everything by himself.

I had forgotten what day it was, and Liu Jiang was overjoyed to learn of the existence of the cultivator, he finally saw the way to become stronger, and finally he didn't have to look up to people and be looked down upon.

But soon after, the test results were like a bolt from the blue, knocking him back to the mortal world from the nine heavens.

However, once the little seed of aspiring to become a practitioner is planted, it is very difficult to completely uproot.

Day after day, Liu Jiang is looking forward to a miracle.

Year after year, the little seed that had been buried somewhere deep in my heart suddenly sprouted.

Liu Jiang finally became a cultivator as he wished, but because of this, he felt ...... in his heart Empty.

Yes, in the past, there was always a thought, a goal, that is, to become a practitioner, but what do you really want to do when you become a practitioner?

Maybe when I was a child, I fantasized about saving the world, and I had to do chivalrous deeds at the worst.

But I said that it was a fantasy when I was a child, and Liu Jiang naturally didn't think that this was what he wanted to do now.

So, what do I do now? Now that I'm a practitioner, what should I do?

At night, he didn't ask the heavens and the earth, but he always asked himself this question.

In fact, strictly speaking, when he obtained the system and cultivation qualifications, he no longer needed to take any preparatory exams.

Because his purpose is to become a practitioner, and he is already a practitioner.

Maybe the Reserve House is like a star in the darkness to him, even if you have walked out of the darkness, you are still subconsciously moving towards the direction of the star.

This sense of emptiness in a trance made him a little stunned and uneasy, just like a series that he had watched for more than half a year, and suddenly had a finale.

At this moment, Zhou Lunfa, who was in the same room, suddenly said, "Brother Liu, do you want to join Kunlun?"

There are not many students in the preparatory hospital, so the conditions are relatively good, and the dormitories are all two people in one room, which is very spacious.

Faced with the question thrown by the little fat man, Liu Jiang didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only ask: "What about you? Do you want to join Kunlun?"

Who knew that the little fat man said without thinking about it: "Of course I do, who doesn't want to join Kunlun?"

yes, who wouldn't want to join Kunlun......?

"Then why did you join Kunlun?" asked Liu Jiang again.

"To prove yourself. ”

Liu Jiang smiled: "Are you stimulated by something? Or do you have a neighbor's child who must be surpassed?"

He was originally joking, but who knew that Zhou Lunfa was serious.

"Otherwise, why do you think I should take the prep house? ”

Liu Jiang was stunned by the little fat man who suddenly got serious, it seems that there are still a lot of stories in this unattractive little fat man.

Yes, who hasn't had a lot of troubles these days, and how many people have a smooth road in life?

But he is not such a gossip person, this kind of thing, the other party likes to talk about him, he will listen to it, and the other party does not like to say it, he will not beg the other party to talk about it.

The next morning's cultural class was still boring, and Liu Jiang listened to it without a word.

Suddenly, the phone rang, but fortunately it was in vibration mode.

Liu Jiang glanced at it, and it turned out to be his sister Liu Yingying who called.

Shouldn't the little girl be in class at this time?

And my sister has always listened to herself, and it's impossible to call during class time for nothing.

Liu Jiang gestured to the teacher and walked out of the classroom.

Picking up the phone, Liu Jiang didn't say anything before he heard Liu Yingying's cry on the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong, Yingying, what's going on?" Liu Jiang suddenly became anxious.

But Liu Yingying on the other end of the phone couldn't cry, and she couldn't organize a complete language at all.

After a while, the crying became farther and farther away, and Liu Jiang knew that the phone might have changed.

"Hello, young master. The voice of a mature old man came from the other end of the phone.

Liu Jiang recognized this voice, as if it was the housekeeper of the Liu family.

"Uncle Tong, what's going on?"

The other end of the phone muttered for two seconds: "Young master, why don't you come back, master...... He's dying. ”