Chapter 522 Because of Nostalgia

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"You are my partner of choice, how can I tolerate you doing this to other men!"

Hmph, since she thinks so, then it's good to push the boat down the river, anyway, the result is the same...

"Okay, I'm not going... It's just that we need to find another way!"

I won't go now, but I can't say for sure in the future... is both an alchemist and a refiner, not to mention that her cultivation is not low, it would be a pity for such a man not to give it a try. Pinshu.com

"There are two days left for the competition, so let's go back to the inn first, and then make a detailed plan. ”

"Good!"

Everyone was watching the wonderful refining carefully, and no one noticed that two inconspicuous figures left the arena early.

At the same time, Nangong Huang's refining weapon has also reached a critical moment of formation.

"Master, why a dagger?" he always thought that his master would make the easiest sword, because the sword was simpler in terms of shape and other difficulties, and it would consume less mental power.

And the dagger, although it seems that it is easier to pick up a sword, in fact, the spiritual power consumed by the dagger is far from a sword, because it is delicate and small, so it needs to be carved more painstakingly.

"Because of nostalgia..."

Yes, Nangong Huang is nothing else, it is simply nostalgia.

I miss my life in my previous life, I miss the wind and rain of my previous life, I miss my relatives in my previous life, and I miss this dagger that grew up with her!

The dagger in her hand, although it is no longer a product of the exquisite craftsmanship of her previous life, is exactly the same as the one she used in her previous life.

Of course, for the success of this dagger, she also paid a lot of price - the mental power that could have supported her two attempts is now not much left.

However, in order to keep improving, mental power or something, Nangong Huang doesn't care at all.

Touching out the elixir, Nangong Huang habitually stuffed it into her mouth, there was a pill, she had nothing to worry about.

It's just that Nangong Huang doesn't seem to really understand the "rules" of the refiner competition, and under this move, many people started to discuss it again.

"Si Huang doesn't do this, right?"

"The referee didn't say just now that you can't take pills!"

"The referee didn't say anything, but this... The refiner should all follow it!" Because the refiner is an extremely mentally power-consuming profession, for the sake of fairness, it is forbidden to consume pills during the competition.

"Referee, referee, he takes pills and violates the rules!" The other disciples of Puxin Academy seemed to see hope, and called the referee directly, hoping to sanction Si Huang.

And Si Huang, only then did he realize that he seemed to have broken the rules invisibly.

"This... This..."The referee was a little embarrassed, this Si Huang saw that he was being looked at by those elders, and he didn't dare to sanction him at will.

"Referee!" The disciples of Puxin Academy were anxious, and the referee looked like he wanted to shirk.

"Ahem, because there is no explicit rule in advance that you are not allowed to take pills, it is not a violation! Okay, now the game continues!"

The referee didn't do anything, and directly pushed it away.

"Referee, you..."

"Okay, don't say it!" Ouyang Jing pulled back the disciple who was planning to theorize.

"Senior brother, he is clearly covering up!"

"He's the referee, the rules are announced by him, we're just contestants, what can you do?" I can only hope that Wang Ji, who they sent out to refine the weapon, won't be too stupid...

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