Chapter 452: Competition Assessment (3)
Ling Luo stretched out a hand, patted his cousin's shoulder soothingly, and said, "It's important to participate." Besides, with the strength of your seventh-order martial artist, even if you enter the Demon Cloud Forest, you will definitely not be able to cope with it, and your uncle will definitely be worried about death. β
"I know that the Demon Cloud Forest is very dangerous, but people just want to go." Mu Ranran grabbed Ling Luo's arm and simply lied coquettishly, "Cousin Luo, you can help me, even if you can't go, people can't lose in the first battle, if it goes out, how embarrassing it is, even if my father can't raise his head above the court." β
"Chen Yinβ" Ling Luo thought for a moment, the corners of his lips hooked up a faint arc, and a trace of cunning crossed his eyes, "It's not that there is no way to deal with it." β
That Lord Yinjun clearly stumbled on her several times, and occasionally scolded her, which she deserved.
"Really?" The painful look on Mu Ranran's face was swept away, and a big smile overflowed, and his eyes were full of hope, "Cousin Luo, if you tell me what to do, Xiao Ran will definitely cooperate!" β
"Come here." Ling Luo beckoned, a demonic smile on the corner of his lips.
Mu Ranran hurriedly whispered to him, and the two discussed quietly for a while.
"Is that really going to work?" Mu Ranran expressed doubts.
"Don't worry, it's going to be fine." Ling Luo was confident, and his eyes were full of determination, "Because I know the two Achilles heels of Dao Chenyin." β
Xuanyuan Yu stared dryly on the side, expressing dissatisfaction: "What little secret do you two sisters have that you can't tell me?" β
Ling Luo waved his hand and denied: "The infighting between girls, don't mix with you as a big man." β
Xuanyuan Yu pursed his lips a little boredly, remaining silent.
Ling Luo and Mu Ranran chatted secretly all the way to the homework room.
Looking at the huge first-round matchmaking sheet pasted on the wall, Ling Luo finally found his name in a corner.
In the first battle, it was Ling Ziying who matched her.
"Is it him?"
"Cousin Luo, you've won."
Ling Luo smiled lightly and said confidently: "Yes, I think so too." β
After reading the matching battle table, the three of them went out together and went to the East Street outside the gate of Jiulan Academy and had a big meal.
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It's night.
A thin moon hung in the sky, glowing with a cold light.
On the east side of Jiulan Academy, there is a sparkling mirror lake, and a row of snow maple trees is planted on the edge of the lake.
Ling Luo stood by the lake.
There was a rush of footsteps behind him.
She knew that the person she was waiting for had arrived.
"What you say is true? Would you like to trade with me? Chen Yin's slightly neutral voice was full of ardent expectations.
Ling Luo turned his head and looked at the girl in a strong suit in the night, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and said, "Of course it's true." β
Chen Yin stood three steps away from Ling Luo, her eyes fiery: "Are you really willing to exchange a Snow Maple King's Essence Yuan Fruit for Qionghua Grass with me?" β
"That's right." Ling Luo nodded.
"For what?" Chen Yin was puzzled, "Although Qionghua grass is valuable, it is not a rare thing in the end. β
Ling Luo explained, "Because I am the best alchemist in the Xijiu Kingdom, I naturally need the best quality Qionghua grass. And as far as I know, only the Qionghua grass in your mansion, Lord Yin, is the best grade. β
"That's nature." Chen Yin raised her smooth chin and said proudly, "The Qionghua grass in King Han's Mansion was cultivated by my father himself. I'll change as many plants as you want. β