"Little Senior Sister is also great, it's over, I think I'm really going to betray Senior Sister Lu!"

"Little junior sister looks so pitiful, I feel distressed......"

"Senior Sister Lu really deserves to be Senior Sister Lu, only you are my favorite!"

"Ahhh Senior Sister Lu actually lost to Little Senior Sister......"

"Little junior sister, that spider web seems to be a whole multicolored agate spider web, it's really wealthy, and it deserves to be the ...... of Tuoye Peak."

The wolf howls and discussions of the male disciples in her ears were either frustrated or generous and heroic, and she was getting farther and farther away, and the front of her eyes was also a little black.

I don't know if it's because of the heavy injury, or if the spiritual power is too much consumed, or if the pain is getting worse and worse than she can bear...... It may also have lost too much blood, and Pang Maimai was a little shaky and couldn't stand.

"Maimai, are you alright?" The old voice was an extremely fast response. Seeing that the elder brother, who was old and frail and couldn't walk, was the first to rush to her side, stretching out a skin that was loose and wrinkled, and he almost held her back with the hand of the old man, and his voice was loving because of concern.

Pang Maimai didn't want to fall down from this injury, and nodded forcefully: "It's okay, senior brother." ”

Then she fell.

Senior Sister Lu, who was still in the net, was speechless, and then said resentfully: "...... Senior Brother Yun, your junior sister is too strong. If she continues to consume it, she will run out of oil. ”

There is a big gap between the high-level Hua Qi cultivator and the low-level Hua Qi monk, the key is the spiritual power, the spiritual power of the Pang Mai has just been converted into fire spiritual power, and there is not a drop of liquefaction, and Senior Sister Lu has almost completely liquefied.

The difference in spiritual power between these is not an exaggeration, it can be said that it is dozens of times worse, and even hundreds of times.

Pang Maimai's spiritual power is considered to have a thick foundation, and his own spiritual root exercises are all excellent, much stronger than ordinary disciples in the early stage of Huaqi, but the gap between him and Senior Sister Lu is also more than ten times.

If it was an outer disciple like Steward Yao last time, the spiritual root was not good, the exercises were not good, and the spiritual strength was four or five times worse, and it could be made up, but the gap between Senior Sister Lu, who was good at the spiritual root exercises, was not so easy to ignore.

She had to fight hard, and her spiritual power was almost exhausted, so it was easy to hurt the foundation.

In comparison, bone injuries are not so terrible.

The monk had intermittent medicine, and it was not difficult to regenerate a hand.

Yun Teng nodded, coughed, and then picked up Pang Maimai, turned around and hunched his back and left the ring.

Pang Maimai felt like he was being put on the couch in a trance, and the master's gentle spiritual power combed through his body, and then his chest felt a little better.

I also heard the Master say, "...... It's okay, her internal injuries are not serious, this child's spiritual power is deeper than ordinary people, and the muscles and veins are also broad, after all, the recipe for raising Qi is useful, the foundation is thick, the muscles and veins are well maintained, it is not easy to go crazy, and it is not easy to run out of oil. She was just exhausted, her body was too squeezed, and her spiritual power didn't hurt the roots. Hao'er, go to the West Courtyard to ask for Poria cocos dew, and eat it with this black maple mushroom, which can allow her to grow her arm to intact within half a month. ”

Then someone vaguely raised his severed right arm, as if there was spiritual power smearing something, and the cold feeling seeped into the skin, flesh and bones, slightly relieving the severe pain.

Then, after a while, something was stuffed into my mouth, slightly numb, melted in my mouth, but the aftertaste was sweet.

Then she was raised again, and a small bottle mouth was facing her mouth, and a cool and slightly bitter liquid flowed into her mouth, fusing with the piece of thing in her mouth, and the spiritual power burst out like an explosion, and the vigorous power poured into her internal organs and body.

Then she fell asleep again.

"Uncle Shi, I'm fine......" she whispered with her eyes half-closed.

The eyelashes are long and appear younger than your actual age

Because the pain was blocked by his secret method, his face slowly relaxed, but it was still pale.

"Whatever you want," he said coldly, "it's only a few days before the third round, and I don't know what you're going to do." ”

Pang Maimai smiled reluctantly.

She didn't expect this fight to win badly, and the third round was indeed a big problem.

"As much as I can......" she spat out a few words on her lips.

He didn't say anything more, still looking at her with his head down.

The posture is straight, and the eyes are cold.

So it's only a stone's throw away, but it makes Pang Maimai feel very far away.

She was a little uneasy, not knowing what he was coming to do, if he just wanted to scold her...... Why don't you go yet?

"Uncle, you ......"

"You ......"

Both spoke at the same time.

Out of respect for seniority, rank and strength, Pang Maimai obediently kept his mouth shut.

Zhao Qianxing also closed his mouth and waited for a while before he spoke: "You sleep." ”

Pang Maimai originally wanted to say, Uncle Shi will leave if there is nothing to do, I'll be fine. Make a normal gesture of thanking the other party for visiting the patient and drive the person away.

But now that Zhao Qianxing said this, she didn't want to say it again, for fear of angering him, she sighed in her heart.

She was already weakened and tired by the pain and fatigue, and the two stopped talking, and her eyes slowly closed.

She thought that Zhao Qianxing was here, and it was impossible for her to fall asleep, but in fact, it didn't take long for her to fall asleep again.

When I woke up the next day, the weather was fine.

The sky is blue, and occasionally you can see clouds rolling up, neither cold nor hot, and there is a gentle breeze. The sun shone outside the window, and I saw that the plants in the small yard were fluffy, and a lot of leaves emerged from the small shoots.

Spring is already deep.

Thinking of Zhao Qianxing's coming last night, Pang Maimai was in a trance, and he didn't know if it was a dream or true.

For the next few days, she was bedridden, recuperating from her injuries and slowly recuperating her body.

When the second round was finally over and the third round of the battle was arranged, You Hao excitedly broke into her small courtyard and cheered: "Maimai, you are so lucky!" ”

Pang Maimai looked at the second senior brother who was dancing with his eyebrows and stopped not far from her bedside, and asked him with a smile and eyes.

"Three hundred and twenty-three people in the third round, you actually had a bye in the lottery!"

Bye!

If the number of people is odd, there will naturally be one person who has no opponent and can directly enter the next round.

Until now, the first round was odd-numbered, with a male disciple getting a lucky turn, while the second round was an even number...... The third round is an odd number again, and this time the bye turned out to be her!

She doesn't have to play the third round, she can recuperate with peace of mind, and she is ready to enter the fourth round!