Chapter 212: Mental Power (2)

"Huh?" Mei'er obviously didn't react from the situation just now, what does Miss mean by this?

"You girl, you're usually quite clever, why are you so sluggish now?" Qian Yuluo reluctantly spoke, Mei'er's situation ...... Could it be that this is the legend of being carried away by happiness and becoming a fool?

"Miss, you, you mean, you, over?" Mei'er didn't dare to speak uncertainly, as if she was afraid that Qian Yuluo would deny it, and that look was even more nervous than Qianyuluo herself, which made Qianyuluo also slightly moved.

"Of course, your young lady's ranking in the first game is okay."

"How much? How much? Hearing her own young lady say that it was okay, Mei'er's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then she figured it out again, it was already very good that her own young lady could have the opportunity to participate in the next round of competition, and she shouldn't expect too much.

"It's just a number one." Qian Yuluo's casual tone didn't look like he had won the first place at all, and he didn't have the joy of others, which also gave people the illusion that there was nothing.

Sure enough, Mei'er seemed to be in a very low mood, "Oh, first, it's okay, it's okay, it's good to enter." After being stunned for three seconds, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, looking at the playful smile on Qian Yuluo's face, Mei'er suddenly realized something, "Wait, what...... What the? Miss, you mean, you've got it, ...... First? Mei'er reacted, and went through a lot of hard work to find her tongue, but her face was incredulous, no, she began to stutter when she spoke.

"Questions?" Qianyuluo is a typical cheap and well-behaved, but it's still fun to tease this little girl, after all, boring life always has to add some ingredients!

"No, no." Mei'er smiled at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and almost wrote a big "I'm happy" on her face.

"Forget it, I won't play with you, your young lady I'm going to be promoted." Qian Yuluo got up, patted the non-existent folds on his clothes, and prepared to walk towards his room.

Mei'er was already shocked, "Promotion? "Mei'er wants to cry without tears, dear miss, do you know that this promotion needs an opportunity? If you don't have the right opportunity, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to get promoted.

And how could she not know the current situation of her young lady? Her young lady is now a real waste wood, it used to be due to her physical fitness, but now, she really can't cultivate, she can only look at the pure spiritual power and magic power and sigh. Sometimes she really feels sorry for her own young lady, and she can't wait to replace her waste wood physique, but she really sees the process of her own young lady's continuous efforts, and she can't bear to destroy, living in this contradiction, more than that, is the admiration for her own young lady.

"That's right." Qian Yuluo obviously understood Mei'er's concerns, but her evil taste factor came out again, and she never mentioned that what she wanted to promote was spiritual power, leaving Mei'er alone in the wind and puzzled.

Back in his room, Qian Yuluo sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, trying to feel the slightest difference in his body, like a tight string, suddenly found an exit to break free, and wanted to break out of the restraint at all costs.

However, there was still something pulling this string in the former position, making Qian Yuluo powerless, but helpless.