Inside the Tower of Babel, Guxi replenishes his energy and communicates with the 'happy' spirit of the new employee No. 3.

Although I felt uncomfortable from time to time, I got used to it.

Listening to the other party's report, I once again understood a little bit about the effect of the imprint of the mind to stimulate mental power.

The convention analyzes the principle.

Archive records.

Compared with the taking of the awakening potion, there is still a chance of failure, and the imprint of one's own spiritual mind seems to have a 100% awakening effect on the unawakened, if it were not for the incidental effect of controlling, influencing, and changing people's mental thinking.

Guxi really wants his parents to try it too.

Thinking of the awakening spiritual power, Gu Xi recalled that someone in Zhan Tian seemed to be missing some money from her, and he didn't know if the top-grade awakening potion was given to Rong Rong.

She was very happy or surprised when she received it!

I'm probably going to open my mind again.

Gu Xi's eyes narrowed, and he smiled inexplicably in his heart, deciding that he really wanted to visit her when he was empty, why did he always think about it so much.

A few days ago was actually a good opportunity...

It's just that there are outsiders there.

By the way, do you want to give your parents another awakening potion, you can also exchange it here in another world, Mr. Ren once said that the concoction potion is not successful, by the way, the book says, in addition to the top grade, there seems to be the best ...

Gu Xi was a little dumbfounded all of a sudden.

............

Monday, October 3, Weicheng.

In the neat high school classroom, the bell for the end of class has just rang.

Ma Rongrong sat at the desk and looked a little dazed, except for her new classmates who looked at her with more concern, the relationship between other classmates and her was obviously only at the point of acquaintance.

For her, who has always been an extrovert and easy to get along with, her new school life is obviously not going well.

However, today's Ma Rongrong can't think too much about the school life that is despised by others.

Because, she has a secret that no one has told.

Wrong!

It's two!

She was still a little confused, and her heart was beating wildly.

One is a few days ago, she received a delicate package, which contained a high-grade spiritual power awakening potion that she had only seen on the Internet, and she repeatedly compared it to confirm that it was genuine.

Drink?

Of course, after confirming that it was genuine and harmless, she couldn't wait to take it.

After a night of quality sleep and a few days of appetite, she was sure that she had awakened her mental power and her mind was much clearer, although students who took potions to awaken their mental power were not uncommon in school.

But the students who took the top-grade awakening potion were much rarer.

Brain-opening fantasies about who has a crush on her and secretly gives her potions, this 'who's who' speculation changes in her heart from time to time for a while.

I also fantasize about the future after the awakening of mental power, the improvement of academic performance, the slap in the face of indifferent classmates, and so on.

Until Friday, when school was released early, I went to the main city in the southwest with my cousin.

At present, all the new scenes of the main city, such as black and white pictures that have lost their color, have fallen into a corner of her memory, and there is only one image that impresses her very deeply, and she has been replaying it in her head.

A visit to Tiannan College, a cousin-in-law sharing a video of the battle that he watched...

Ma Rongrong still remembers that when she muttered that the black-haired girl in the battle was her good friend, her cousin and future brother-in-law laughed at her kindness, thinking she was joking.

The familiar face, the unfamiliar temperament and demeanor, plus the empty elixir package that still exists in the hand...

She felt that she was in a complicated mood.

All kinds of speculation and various emotions have permeated her for a day or two, and most of today's class has passed in a daze.

Time passed little by little, and seeing the unfamiliar classmates who either went to the school cultivation room to exercise their physical skills, or went home, Ma Rongrong touched the potion bottle that she tied with a rope and hung on her chest.

Eyes firmly clenched into fists.

Xiaoxi, wait for me, I will definitely be admitted to Tiannan College the year after tomorrow...

............

Tiannan College.

The others are also talking about the two eye-catching black-haired Mighty Girl and the red-haired Lori who flash like meteors, the latter has the title of Red Dragon Girl, and the former is the title of Mighty Girl, which has recently been resisted by some college bigwigs.

Jing Qi, who ranked first in the academy: "......" is frightened!

Although it is very accurate, but such a non-high-end and uninteresting nickname, Lord Guxi will definitely not like it, and he must resist it, otherwise, it will be ugly to be misunderstood and beaten again.

The second-ranked Yun Ziming: "......" is terrible!

Don't want to be finished, resolutely resist!

Vomiting blood and resisting!

The third, fifth, sixth, and seventh members of the academy, those who had participated in the bloody battle, were united in their hatred for a while: I swallowed all such ugly nicknames in my stomach! Who dares to release them again, beat!

A handsome student who was ignored because he wanted to pursue Guxi and secretly poked and promoted this nickname has been changed beyond recognition in a short period of time.

Meng Haiyang was a step late, and when he found the disseminator in the intelligence, he couldn't bear to do it when he saw the other party's face.

Sighing and leaving.

The upper echelons of the academy are happy to watch the activities of the students, anyway, the victim's life is worry-free and there is no damage to the potential and no disability, which is not a big deal, and I feel that this is an incomparably youthful life!

Someone who is temporarily unable to take care of themselves: "......"

The events of the academy are academies, and they will not affect others for the time being, which is a tacit understanding between the academy and the major forces.

............

The northern area of the federation is further north.

After the barren vast land, beyond the iceberg and snow, in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, stood an atmospheric and majestic building complex, and the name of the battle hall of the Northern War Heaven was like thunder among the cultivators.

The third-order trade fair in the Battle Hall is famous.

But at this moment, the town guard elder who was in charge of the current clutter in the battle hall, Rong Jia, a third-order spiritual powerhouse known as the Golden Sword Master, was in a state of emotion.

"Why, are you still worried about the black and white smuggling of the elders of another world for the goods?"

The communication is good, and Mo Xihua, who has always been a partner of each other, spoke calmly.

"Yes and no, guess what, what am I bothering about?" Sitting ugly and slumped in an atmospheric living room inside the trading club, the Golden Sword Master Rong Jia said lazily.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Xihua looked at each other with inclusive eyes.

Following the partner's wishes, the idle and idle began to guess.

"Elder Zou can't be killed in black and white, this matter won't make a big fuss, you can ignore it, what are you fighting for... Not... A strong enough strong man is upset!"

"Nonsense, don't talk about anyone... Xihua, what's wrong with you!"

Rong Jia saw Mo Xihua, who was known as a humanoid detector, covering his head, and seemed a little uncomfortable, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help, helped the other party to lie on the wide chair on the side, and waved his other hand as if the other party refused, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you alright?"

“... Not... It's okay, it's just... I used to think that this special ability of mine would not be attacked like a prophecy ability, but I didn't expect that my instinct just now seemed to involve some extraordinary powerhouse, I..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, don't keep thinking about it, fork, fork!"

Rong Jia was extremely worried, and muttered, "I'll just bother if someone forgot his payment, the invalid contact some time ago almost exhausted the flame mark, where did your brain extend, and it actually devoured..."

Rong Jia was speechless about the sometimes unreliable ability of his partner's intuition.

The ancient stream in the Tower of Babel was unconscious, and the transparent human form of the Holy Spirit appeared in a certain area of the tower, looking to the north.