Ha?

Didn't you come to find fault?

Shu Yunbai instinctively covered the small purse on his waist, took another half step back vigilantly, and whispered, "Ye Zi is not here, don't think about it." ”

"Huh?" Qi Bai obviously didn't expect her to say this, and when he saw her retreating, he couldn't help but catch up and take a step, and handed the porcelain bottle forward.

Belch......

Here's what's going on.

Hesitantly took the porcelain vase in his hand, Shu Yunbai stared at him suspiciously, opened the cork, and sniffed carefully.

Well, the strong wood attribute breath is a wood spirit powder.

"How do you know I'm wood-attributed?"

Although to be exact, it is the dual attribute of wood and earth, but they don't seem to have fought very seriously, right?

Qi Bai's already extremely light eyes were even more faint at this time, as if he had seen the distant past through the little girl in front of him.

He didn't answer, just nodded gracefully, turned and walked towards the VIP seat.

Weird and good-looking guy.

With these words popping up in his mind, Shu Yunbai patted his cheek lightly, indicating that things that he couldn't figure out would definitely not take much brainpower. No matter how you say it, she is also the king of the county, and it is impossible to do anything to her in front of everyone, a little girl whose strength and reputation are inferior.

Moreover...... Wood spirit powder is really a good thing.

If you have it, use it, so that she won't feel overwhelmed when she has something good in her hand.

Thinking so, he opened the cork and poured it into his mouth.

Not right-

Shu Yunbai suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and hurriedly put the porcelain vase back.

No, no, such a good thing should be put to good use. A relaxed smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she re-plugged the porcelain vase, put it properly in her arms and patted it.

"Little sister poof, you are not allowed to move for a while."

Pointing at the little guy's fluffy head, and gently tugging at its little ears, Shu Yunbai found a place to sit down with a smile, and instructed seriously.

The little sister blinked her little red eyes, and she didn't know if she understood or not, in short, she was obedient and arched into her arms, and Shu Yunbai thought it understood.

It's also a king-grade spirit beast, if you can't do this little thing, don't cultivate, go home as soon as possible and be a monster.

As if feeling what the girl was thinking, the little sister arched again, and whispered "Huh", until Shu Yunbai reached into his arms and scratched his chin, which was satisfied.

Off the court, in the ring, the second round of the game officially began.

The first pair of Shu Yunbai who came on the field didn't know each other, and they only looked at the sky with a lack of interest after only two glances.

The third-order samurai against the third-order samurai, such a close match is the most grinding, and the comparison is no longer about cultivation, but about the precise control of spiritual power and the understanding of attributes.

These so-called proud sons of the heavens from the so-called family are not yet sixteen years old, and they have not traveled far to experience, so it is impossible to compare any combat experience.

Thinking like this, the girl was bored, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a person in the opposite stand waving excitedly to this side, and his mouth was still exaggerated, like a big monkey.

Looking at it, Shu Yunbai couldn't help but want to laugh and roll his eyes.

She didn't expect that after Su Hui, a living treasure, was dragged back by his fat old man all the way, she would still be able to run back to watch the battle.

Seeing that the girl who was sitting quietly finally noticed him, the well-dressed young man made exaggerated movements again, and gestured to the seat next to him.

Looking in the direction he pointed, Shu Yunbai choked and almost choked on saliva.

He, he, he, why did he drag his fat old man over?

Seeing that Old Zhou looked unhappy, he turned around childishly and didn't look at Su Hui, while the young man next to him continued to make strange gestures without care, holding his forehead, really wanting to pretend that he didn't know him.

Small-white-small-white-

Su Hui grinned hard, calling her silently, and seeing the girl look at her again, she happily gestured to wipe her neck, and pointed to Huan Lang, who was sitting in another area, and then gave a thumbs up, thought about it, and pointed to Zhou Lao, who was angry next to him, and nodded fearlessly.

Looking at what he meant, did he want to tell her that it doesn't matter if she kills Huanlang, there is his teacher covering?

Shu Yunbai held his forehead again, please eldest young master, now judging from the level she has shown, thank God if she is not killed by Huan Lang, where does his eldest young master get the confidence to think that a second-order warrior can threaten the life of a fifth-order warrior?

Su Hui saw that Shu Yunbai didn't look at him again, so she hurriedly made a random gesture, until Zhou Lao next to him dragged him back to his seat by pressing the blue tendons on his forehead, and then he was willing to sit honestly for a while.

Being disturbed by Su Hui like this, Shu Yunbai, who was already relaxed, became even more relaxed, and he was already thinking about what to eat at noon.

She didn't recognize three pairs of off-the-field fights, and it wasn't until Fang Xingyu came on the field that she couldn't help but say that she was chasing a third-order opponent who was good at fighting, and she realized it in hindsight - among the twenty people now, except for the age gap that can show that she is not so wasteful, her second-order warrior's strength is the lowest in the whole field.

Frowning and biting his fingers, Shu Yunbai finally felt that it was time to "improve" himself.

I always felt that I was the youngest before, and if my cultivation didn't seem lower, it seemed to be more eye-catching.

It wasn't until now that she realized that in front of the genius Huanlang Holy Maiden, as long as she didn't surpass her, it seemed that no one would be better than Huanlang.

The referee teacher couldn't stand it anymore, so he stopped Fang Xingyu, saved the poor student B who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, announced the result of the game Fang Xingyu won, and comforted the student B Yitong, so the two of them were invited down in a good voice.

It seems that even the teacher will be extra gentle when dealing with children who are not very bright.

"In the next game, Shu Tianlan will play against Li Si."

Looking at the list of matchups, Zhu Yu raised his voice.

Oh, and it's another game with no suspense.

Shu Yunbai bored the corners of his clothes, and found that there was a little bit of raw edges, so he was thinking about cutting this dress for the little sister to make a nest after going back, and at the same time happily dragging the plush thread under his hands, so he was not at ease.

Sure enough, Li Si was defeated before he made three moves.

Shu Tianlan stood in the ring with a radiant look, saluted the referee's bench from afar, and then walked to the sideline and jumped lightly, the fringed sleeve hem drew a beautiful arc, which attracted some old students in the stands to burst into applause.

An eleven-year-old fourth-order samurai does have the capital to be proud of.

Just thinking like this, a pair of students came to the ring, Shu Yunbai didn't pay attention to the name called by the referee, but when he saw that it was Zheng Xiu, he finally cheered up some spirits.

This is good, this is good, Shu Yunbai clapped his hands and thought happily: whether to continue to endure the spiritual destruction of the spirit beast, or to get rid of the nightmare of the spirit beast from now on, it all depends on this battle.

Zheng Xiu obviously thought the same way, his eyes were heavy, and his back was straighter in the face of the thin young man standing in front of him and the spirit bird with wings fluttering on his shoulders, as if he was still a little stiff.