Hua Weirong went to the Internet café again.

Qianjun's brows furrowed very tightly, "Girl, don't you really be obsessed with online games, right?" ”

"No, it won't."

"Then you have been coming to the Internet for two or three days in a row, what are you doing? You're in your second year of high school, and you're still not studying hard, what should you do in your third year of high school next year? ”

"What about you?"

"Me? Forget it, I didn't even finish junior high school. Qianjun laughed at himself, "Can you compare with me?" That's it for the rest of my life. ”

Draw a micro-face, sit down in front of the computer, and continue to play the game.

In the novice village, the medicinal herb shop that Hua Jiuxiao entered, the name is very strange, called "Never Die".

Walking into the herb shop, a voice immediately sounded, "To die, to live?" ”

The painting narrowed slightly, and sure enough, an old man dressed as a servant appeared on the screen, and he was still holding a special weighing table for medicinal herbs in his hand.

"I don't have any money."

Suddenly, the old man turned around, "If you don't have money, get out." ”

"I can help you get the medicine." Hua Jiuxiao said again.

"The ghost mulberry in the Ghost Valley, ten catties."

The old man dropped a word and disappeared behind the counter again.

At this time, Hua Weirong found that there was an extra hint in his task bar: a new task, collecting ten catties of ghost valley ghost mulberry for the "Immortal" medicinal herb shop.

Painting Jiuxiao out of the medicinal herb shop, Guigu...... It is the valley behind Jiuhua Mountain that no one dares to enter, and it is also the mass grave in her mouth!

This task is quite difficult.

First of all, it is a big problem to bypass Jiuhua Mountain to reach the back canyon of Jiuhua Mountain, which is very large. It's not easy to get around.

Secondly, around the canyon, the Jiuhua Sect laid down a great array of soul-grabbing spirits. All the monks who were thrown into the canyon, their souls that had not been stripped clean and the spiritual power that was at the bottom of their bodies would be squeezed dry and squeezed out by this Great Gathering Array!

If a dead man throws it in, he will become slag; When a living person walks in, his soul and spiritual power will be drained of him......

This Great Array of Soul Gathering is really too huge, and because it has been operating for thousands of years, the power of this Great Array, even if it is a cultivator in the Tribulation Period, he does not dare to underestimate it.

Only in the Mahayana period, the spiritual power in the body has long been transformed into immortal power, and the soul has already experienced the distraction and integration, and after having the second elemental god, will it be completely unafraid of this great array!

Of course, this is a hard way to break into the big formation, and you must have the strength of the Mahayana period.

In her previous life, she was a Mahayana cultivator.

But there is another way, which is to find the eye of this big array and break the formation.

When she slaughtered the Jiuhua Sect back then, it was only in the infancy stage, and it was because she borrowed the momentum of this great array that she was able to slaughter the Jiuhua Sect, and finally broke this great array!

The past is like smoke, and the painting of the nine skies of the year is no longer there, and can only appear in this ethereal game.

Now, she is painting a small face, looking at the characters in the game, everything seems to be just a dream in the past!

Back to school, along the way, Hua Weirong felt that many people were pointing at her.

She didn't bother to care about these people's minds.

She only knew that she was not in a good mood at this time.

Such a real game, even the painting is confused, the past and the game, which one is true and which one is false?

It's just that what Hua Weirong didn't expect was that when she walked through the playground and was about to go to the teaching building, she was stopped by a boy.

"Draw a small face, be my girlfriend."

The boy is very large, more than 1.85 meters tall, and the bulging muscles on his arms look quite scary.

The painting frowned slightly.

The boy seemed to be afraid that she would refuse, so he said directly, "Didn't you say that?" As long as whoever wrestles your wrist wins you, you will be someone's girlfriend. ”

The painting raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at the boy in front of him seriously.

Soon she came to the conclusion that the boy in front of her, who looked very strong, although he looked strong and scary, was actually far less explosive than Qi Yichen and Le Zhengyu, although the latter was very thin.

"After school, I don't have time right now."

"Okay."

The boy seemed to have completed the task, and simply agreed.

After saying that, the boy turned around and walked away.

This makes the painting a little inexplicable, as if it were ...... Someone planned it in general.

This afternoon, Qi Yichen and Le Zhengyu missed class again.

Of course, Hua Weirong didn't have any ideas, and it seemed that it was not normal for the two of them to finish the day's course in its entirety.

After school in the afternoon, Hua Weirong stayed in the classroom and did not leave.

It didn't take long for a dozen more outsiders to fill the classroom.

Among them was the strong man who blocked her at noon. The most striking thing is that each of these people is holding three boxes of chocolates in their hands, of course, they are different from what Qi Yichen brought, these are just ordinary goods that can be bought in ordinary supermarkets.

Of course, even if it is an ordinary product, the price of a box of dozens of yuan is not something that ordinary students are willing to eat.

Hua Weirong looked at them and did not speak.

The strong man came over first and put the chocolate directly on the table, "The chocolate is yours when I lose, and you want to be my girlfriend if I win!" ”

Hua Weirong glanced at him and chuckled, "You probably heard it wrong." What I'm saying is that the loser will bring me three boxes of chocolates every day in the future. ”

The strong man's eyes narrowed slightly, "Every day, every day." ”

"Really? For your sake, if I lose, I don't need you to bring me chocolate every day, I can't eat that much. It's better to buy me Chinese medicinal materials of the same value, which is more useful. ”

Hua Weirong said lightly.

The strong man's eyes narrowed, and he was silent for a moment before nodding in agreement, "Okay!" ”

"Promised? I remind all of you once again that if you say yes, you must do it, otherwise you will never be able to make any promises in the future. ”

Her voice was soft.

"We agree to whatever you say, can you hurry up, it's really verbose!" There are already people waiting impatiently.

Hua Weirong glanced at the man and nodded, "Come one by one." ”

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

……

More than a dozen people, each of whom has an average of less than a minute. This also includes the time they have to sit down and get ready......

The real fight time is only about one second!

In an instant, more than a dozen boys were all defeated!

No one can believe this fact.

Hua Weirong glanced at them, "Don't forget your promises. ”

After saying that, Hua Weirong turned around and left the classroom.

She had to go back to the village today.

As soon as she left, a few girls with gloomy faces flashed into the classroom, looking at a group of stunned boys in the classroom, and the girls' faces were like frost.

"Lost them all?"

“…… Be. ”

"A bunch of waste, even a girl can't handle it, why are you still alive, why don't you die!"

"But, money ......"

"And the face for money? Get lost! ”

……

Hua Weirong planned to go back to the village directly, but as soon as he left the school gate, a car had been parked at the school gate for a long time, and the door suddenly opened.

"Our young master invites you to come over."