She pushed Xuanyuan Yu away with slight annoyance, sat up straight, looked at Yan Yueyue, and asked, "Senior sister, that woman surnamed Shui, how is her cultivation?" ”

Yan Yueyue's face was solemn, and she said, "Third-order martial spirit, I am only a ninth-order great martial artist, and I am four orders stronger than me. ”

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Senior sister, do you want to win her?" I have a way. ”

"Of course I want to win! What's the solution? Yan Yueyue looked at Ling Luo with a look of anticipation.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, and then he took out a white pom-pom from the hat behind him.

The pom-pom seemed to be asleep, feeling the movement, the bones of the body twisted slightly, the eyes opened a crimson slit in a fog, the small white paws of the limbs moved, and then changed to a new position, snuggled into Ling Luo's palm, and fell asleep again.

These days, pure white is a little weird.

In the past, except for the cheap dragon, he was the most noisy.

But since Ling Luo entered the Holy Cultivation Academy, pure white has unexpectedly become quiet, getting more and more sleepy day by day, and the time he wakes up every day is definitely not more than an hour.

Yan Yueyue's eyes lit up when she saw the cute white pompoms, and she leaned over with great joy, stretched out a hand, put it on top of her pure white body, paused, and then looked at Ling Luo with a look of solicitation, and asked, "Can I touch him?" ”

Ling Luo smiled and nodded, "Of course you can." ”

Yan Yueyue was very happy, and stroked the pure white and soft fur extremely carefully, as if she would spoil him.

Chun Bai felt the aura of the owner's surprise, lazily raised his eyelids, and when he found that the other party was a young girl with kindness in her eyes, she immediately showed a very cute smile to Yan Yueyue.

Yan Yueyue was immediately overturned by this little guy, her heart jumped suddenly, and she tried to suppress the urge to pounce and hold this white pom-pom in her arms and rub it hard.

Although pure white is foggy, it is obvious that he is awake.

Ling Luo stretched out a hand, gently stroked Chunbai's body, and said softly, "Chunbai, you go and help Senior Sister defeat the woman below, okay?" ”

"Hubble?"

Chun Bai stretched out his small white paws, rubbed his eyes, and his gaze drifted to the stands in the Great Martial Arts Arena, where he happened to see Shui Rou, the daughter of the master of the Holy Water Hall, looking at Ling Luo with a rebellious and contemptuous gaze.

Someone looks down on the master?

It's so damning!

The pure white heavy sleepiness suddenly disappeared, he stood up suddenly, the two little white wings fluttered, and flew to Yan Yueyue's shoulders, the little claws condensed into fists, and put on a posture of going to do a big job.

"Babble!"

Don't worry, master, leave it to me, and I will definitely beat the pretentious woman with eyes on her head!

In Ling Luo's mind, a pure white voice echoed, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up a satisfied arc.

The second hall battle competition began.

Yan Yueyue also went to the center of the Great Martial Arts Arena and stood opposite Shui Rou.

Shui Rou was wearing a white gauze dress, with a water-blue ribbon tied around her waist, hanging behind her, and she would move with the wind as soon as she walked, with a sense of fluttering fairy.

She had deliberately cast a simple wind spell on her skirt and ribbon in order to make herself look fairy-like.