Math class is so boring, let's do something else.

Su Lingjing took advantage of the geographical advantage of sitting in the last row, turned the draft book to a new page of blank paper, and casually scribbled on the recent troubles with a pencil.

Last week, the family informed her that her brother, who had been studying abroad since childhood, was returning to China.

Thinking of this, Su Lingjing drew a big turtle on the paper, and the words "Su Lingguan" were written on the shell.

She had read the letter sent back from abroad, and it was completely polite: Mr. Su Lingguan's visit to Gadifan this time was indeed a major breakthrough in the exchange between the Eastern and Western spiritual worlds, and she hoped that he would live up to expectations and take on the important task of maintaining peace in the spiritual world??????

There was nothing more time-consuming than reading such a letter, and she saw half of it straight into the trash.

When he came back at the age of 18, did he want to enhance his relationship with his grandfather, so that he could inherit his father's spiritual power? will not let him succeed, the spiritual power that has been passed down for several generations belongs to her.

However, the family rules stipulate that the heirs fight each other is troublesome, requiring that the second heir cannot be killed until he or she is 18 years old, and if one of the heirs is killed by the other before that, the other heir cannot inherit. Although there were still several years left, Su Lingjing thought that she had to do something to prevent the spiritual power that had been passed down for generations from being snatched away by an older brother she had never met.

Su Lingjing drew a framework diagram and briefly analyzed various methods, but she was bothered by this matter for a whole day, and she still couldn't find the best solution.

The family rented her a house outside the school, and Su Lingjing usually lived there without holidays. The landlord is a very enthusiastic old man, surnamed Zhang, who lives upstairs from Su Lingjing, likes children very much, and often asks her to go to his house for dinner.

"Xiao Jing is back, I made braised pork today, do you want to come to my house to try it? Do you want to da? Then I'll come to you later. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

It's ironic that people who aren't related by blood care more about themselves than people who are related. Su Lingjing threw down her schoolbag and went into the toilet - she knew that only the toilet would not be monitored.

This time, Su Lingjing swore that if he couldn't think of a way, he wouldn't go out, and everyone would arrive tomorrow, and at that time, if he had any conspiracy, he would definitely not be able to parry.

Su Lingjing wrote one plan after another, and also tore one after another. There is no actual one, and it will take her another hundred years to complete! Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration, and a word came to her mind: the realm of the Nine Shadows.

A knock on the door sounded, "Xiao Jing, are you there?" "Uncle Zhang is here.

"Hey, yes, I'll be right here!" Su Lingjing had to drop the pen, quickly put the torn plan into the toilet and flush it, and then hurriedly sorted out her outfit and went to the appointment.

It was already 8:00 when he came out of Uncle Zhang's house, Su Lingjing sat cross-legged on the bed, silently reciting the mantra, and the space gradually distorted, opening up the shadow space.

Shadow Space is a non-existent world opened up by the necromancer to store personal things, and it is a basic spell that a necromancer will use. As long as there is a shadow, you can enter it, so it is very convenient.

Su Lingjing took out a bunch of books and flipped through them one by one.

Soon she found what she needed: "The Nine Shadows Realm, which is said to be the shadow space of a fallen demon god, has now become a cross-border black market, which is opened once every three years and lasts for five days.

In the Nine Shadows Realm, there are all kinds of magic weapons, elixirs, ancient books, demon beasts, and even some low-level gods will sell items there. The price of those items is quite expensive, and the price is generally around three to five green-level demon beast inner pills.

Some families rely exclusively on the triennial cross-border black market to continue, such as the Alchemy Cheng family, the Spirit Worm Bai family, and the Dream Liu family. ”

Su Lingjing turned to the page of the spirit insect Bai family, which was full of the types and functions of spirit insects. The spirit worm that can control people is so expensive, and it actually requires two purple-level demon beast inner pills. Su Lingjing smacked her tongue and closed the book. She has already made a decision, this year's Nine Shades Realm is about to open in 23 days, she wants to hunt a blue-level demon beast in these 23 days, use its blood to enter the Nine Shades Realm, and then use its Inner Dan to buy some powerful props.

Even if she can't get in this time, three years later, she is not yet 18 years old, and there is a second chance.

For the next few nights, Su Lingjing walked around with her peachwood sword, and to her disappointment, most of the red-level demon beasts she encountered were red-level demon beasts, and she finally bumped into a yellow-level demon beast and let it run away. Ten red levels for one orange level, although fair and just, but it is like ten coins and a piece of ten dollars, who likes to hold coins in their hands all day long?

Sooner or later, this rotten sword will have to be replaced with the real thing. Su Lingjing thought indignantly that she had to accumulate more "coins", maybe she could exchange them for some "whole bills". Calculate, even if you only pay the "money" that enters the realm, it will cost a thousand "coins".

Su Lingjing has worked hard since she was a child, and her storage is only a hundred, and she is far from a thousand. I regret that I didn't work hard at the beginning, how could a blue-level demon beast be easily found in a big city? Those who dare to show up are generally blue-level, and the blue-level has already asked Su Lingjing to fight hard, not to mention the blue-level?

Ten days passed, but on the night of the eleventh day, Su Lingjing sensed a powerful aura. Although there is only a trace of it, it contains great power.

Could it be that the demon beast that has been sleeping for hundreds of years has awakened? Su Lingjing put the peachwood sword into the shadow space, called a taxi, and drove all the way to the function villa area in the south of the city.

Su Lingjing has not yet reached the level of being able to stealth or resist the wind, she doesn't care about the monitoring, and forcibly climbs over the wall with her face covered. After going around the maze of villas for a long time, I came to a villa with the house number 43.

"What are you eating, quickly seal the opening in the north, and the aura will spread from there!" Wang Wen was afraid of waking up the sleeping Qingxuan, so he was so anxious that he wanted to stomp his feet, so he could only lower his voice to warn Yimeng, who yawned again and again.

If eyes can kill, then Yimeng was killed by Wang Wen a long time ago.

Ji Ziye smiled bitterly and blocked the crack in the north spirit sealing cover for Yimeng, "It's okay, Min, the spirit sealing cover is almost there, now you just need to plug the crack that has collapsed." Let Yimeng go to sleep, or he will definitely die. ”

"No way!" Wang Wen vetoed it categorically, "In case the necromancer comes?????? Ah, Cao Cao Cao arrived, please here, I'll go out and have a look. ”

Wang Wen opened the window and floated to the front yard lightly, and before he landed, he heard a voice: "Yo, this is not classmate Wang from the first class."

"Su Lingjing? How did you end up here? "It's a small world, especially when you know that one of the classmates in the next class is a necromancer.