Su Qianluo had also studied at Xuanwu Academy for a month, and it had been twenty days since she met Su Mubai.

At this time, Su Qianluo was sitting on the bed, and the soul energy around her surrounded her.

After a long time, she exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened her clear and snowy eyes.

At the fourth order of soul refining, the strength has increased and been further consolidated.

But it is still far from the peak she once was.

What's more, she never thought that a soul sorcerer with a low-level soul talent would far surpass those soul talents that were higher than her.

She was a little curious about what was going on with this body.

Bai Feifei saw that Su Qianluo was well, and returned to her shoulder, the familiar touch under the bird's claws reassured it.

"Master, today is the academy competition, we can't be late this time." Bai Feifei reminded.

It was afraid that its owner would forget about it.

Although its owner is already a normal late household, no one cares, but it is a competition, and it is absolutely impossible to be late.

Su Qianluo put on her clothes, nodded, changed into a black short T, wore black thin shorts, a silver-white chain around her waist, put on a small leather boot, pulled her hair high, and went out.

Today, Su Qianluo's outfit is also very eye-catching, causing many people to turn around.

"Su Qianluo is dressed like that again, do you want to win by beauty?"

"Who knows? She dresses like this every day, and I'm used to seeing it. ”

"But I have to say, Su Qianluo's character, I like it a lot, and he is white-skinned, beautiful, and powerful, so he shouldn't be able to match the previous nonsense."

In the past month, some people have changed their views on Su Qianluo.

But there are very few, and more of them still can't get used to her.

Su Qianluo didn't want to care, he didn't bother to care.

What did she rely on to get into the academy, she will prove it today.

Yan Qing and Dong Liu had already arrived, and after seeing Su Qianluo, they waved at her.

Hua Ling and Xiao Shangbo were also beside them, Xiao Shangbo grinned, his white teeth almost reflected in the sun.

With dark skin, strong and strong muscles, and a good face, after being beaten by Su Qianluo, he dared to love and hate, which also made Xiao Shangbo gain a wave of female fans.

"Qianluo, you are here, we have been waiting for you for a long time." Yan Qing grabbed Su Qianluo's arm, which seemed to have become her habit.

"It's going to be a lottery competition, if we're opponents, you have to let me." Xiao Shangbo ignored Bai Feifei and directly put his arm on Su Qianluo's neck.

Su Qianluo took his arm off expressionlessly, and even patted it, but Xiao Shangbo didn't care about this action.

"Don't let it, I won't let anyone on top of the competition." Su Qianluo decisively refused.

She doesn't let anyone, not even her friends.

Xiao Shangbo sighed, a little disappointed, "Okay, now I'll pray not to touch Qianluo, she was too ruthless." ”

Thinking that he was hung and beaten by Su Qianluo that day, his back began to chill, sweat began to break out on his forehead, and his heart was raised to his throat.

Su Qianluo smiled and shook her head, but as long as they were stronger, they would not be beaten by her.

But this is also due to the fact that she was an agent in her previous life, and she has reached out, and in terms of closeness, she has never been afraid of anyone, nor has she ever lost anyone.

Soon, the two elders slowly sat down on the referee's seat, one was the familiar Dean Feng, and the other was Dean Li.

But after a while, a person wearing a mask and a fairy wind bone sat in the referee's seat.

Su Qianluo narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at it carefully, and took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, this person hit Su Qianluo with a scissorhands.

"......" is good, she recognizes who it is.

This person is Su Mubai, her grandfather.

I didn't expect that after leaving for so long and meeting again, he would appear in front of her in such an identity and in such a way.

Quite unexpected.

Others couldn't recognize Su Mubai, but as soon as they saw that they could sit in the referee's seat, they knew that this person also had a background.

But only Su Qianluo knew that this was definitely something he forced the dean to get.

Su Qianluo couldn't help but mourn for the dean, and put on Su Mubai such an old friend.

Dean Feng, who was sitting in the referee's seat, cleared his throat, took a cardboard box from the tutor's hand, and placed it on the table.

"Inside is the number plate, No. 1 vs. No. 2, and so on, don't be crowded, line up one by one to get the number plate."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a group of people swarmed up and competed, hoping that they could draw good numbers and meet people with poor strength.

Their requirements are not high, just win the war.

Su Qianluo stood quietly and watched them grab there, Yan Qing yawned, leaned on Su Qianluo's body, and half-narrowed.

It wasn't until they were all robbed that Su Qianluo and the others went to smoke.

Su Qianluo grabbed a ball casually and came out, looking at the numbers on it.

Eighteenth.

Then the one who competes with her should be the seventeenth.

At this time, there were already people on the field waving number plates and asking their opponents loudly.

Su Qianluo is not in a hurry, when she competes with her, that person will come out.

"Qianluo, what are you?" Yan Qing took the number plate drawn and looked at Su Qianluo's hand, and sighed, "I'm number seven." ”

A very high number.

Xiao Shangbo cautiously glanced at his number plate, his eyes glanced at the number in Su Qianluo's hand, and when he saw that it was not himself, he flew up happily.

"Oh! Fortunately, it wasn't Su Qianluo who was on the side, if she was I'd have to be beaten down. Xiao Shangbo touched a handful of excited tears.

Whoever he is with him is not with Su Qianluo, that girl is really not light or heavy, she wants half a life and beats people to death.

Hua Ling patted Xiao Shangbo on the shoulder, he was not against Su Qianluo.

There have been people on the field who have found their opponents one after another, and it is Hong Yuan who is fighting against Su Qingshuang.

Eleven and twelfth.

"Miss Qingshuang, don't worry, I'm definitely not your opponent." He patted his chest and assured.

Su Qingshuang looked at him and shook his head, "Take out your strength, otherwise it will be dishonorable for me to win." ”

Of course, she knew that she was refining the soul of the sixth order, and she was beating these people, and no one was her opponent.

But she can't be reminded by her opponent, in that case, where will her face go?

Although winning is an ironclad thing, the obvious release of water in the words makes her win.

Hong Yuan scratched his head and smiled, "Since Miss Qingshuang said so, then I won't release water to you." ”

Su Qingshuang nodded, found a place, and sat down.

Su Qianluo wanted to talk to Su Qingshuang, but unfortunately, she couldn't get her.

Su Baizhi bit her fingernails and looked at the number plate in her hand, number twenty-five.

And the twenty-sixth, it is Feng Bing.

The Feng Bing who asked for her innocence.

But it was also because of Feng Bing who entered the Xuanwu Continent.

Just as Su Qianluo was thinking about the problem, someone on the field raised the number plate, "Who is the eighteenth?" ”