Seven days are fleeting.

Every day, Mu Ying will use her own quenching fluid to strengthen her body, and with the passage of time, and the quenching body again and again, the time that Mu Ying absorbs this quenching fluid is gradually shortening.

Originally, Mu Ying, who had to sleep for two days after absorbing it once, has already absorbed it four times in just seven days.

And among them, there was also a farce that the magic core was not enough, and in the last resort, Mu Ying ran to buy a few magic cores again, but just a few back and forth, it made Mu Ying's wallet bleed a lot.

After this period of recuperation, Mu Ying's strength has finally stabilized at the cultivation of the golden early stage, and this strength, Mu Ying also deeply feels that it is indeed much stronger than the level of the silver time.

Although it hasn't changed much in essence, it's a good thing to be able to become stronger.

After tidying up his things, he looked at the woman with the blue light curtain in front of him, and also looked at himself with a solemn face.

"The time to sign up for this brawl is going to start tomorrow,"

Wang Zhaojun looked at Mu Ying and said slowly, "And this abyss chaos is the annual huge holy book in our prairie, and the number of people to participate is naturally countless, plus the scene in this prairie is almost all soldiers, and the surrounding cities will become as silent as a dead city at that time." ”

In Mu Ying's slightly widening eyes, Wang Zhaojun continued to speak, "And when the competition really starts in five days, what you have to do is to fight your way out of the encirclement in the silver segment and reach the level of the first three stars of gold in three days. ”

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"In this way, although the competition will continue, your task can be considered completed. ”

Wang Zhaojun said, and then turned back again, the long blue and white hair kept floating in the air, "The competition will be held for a month, and it will last until the beginning of the year, and at that time, if you meet the requirements of the segment and win the Medal of Honor, then it will be a great honor for yourself and for your family." ”

"And the Holy Cold Place," Wang Zhaojun lowered his head and put his hand on his chin, as if thinking about something, and then said, "After achieving the goal, it will be opened for the contestants as soon as possible, that is to say, the sooner you complete the task, the sooner you can enter the Holy Cold Place for cultivation." ”

"But there will be many difficulties. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Zhaojun's face couldn't help but become solemn, "Among the participants, there are many people who have the same scene as you, and they are also going to compete with the goal of the Holy Cold Place, their rank may only be in the bronze section, but their real strength is in gold or even platinum water, etc., so it is undoubtedly difficult to succeed." ”

"The only advantage you have is that you have never competed before, so when you divide your teammates or opponents, you will automatically match the less powerful contestants, and that is when it is easiest to score points. ”

Hearing Wang Zhaojun say these words with a serious face, Mu Ying also nodded solemnly.

When Wang Zhaojun was about to continue to talk and say some precautions, he was interrupted by Mu Ying's gesture.

"Needless to say,"

Mu Ying waved her hand and said, "This holy cold place, I, Mu Ying, have to go." ”

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Raise your head and look out the window, looking straight at the sky.

"If anyone dares to stand in my way, then,"

Mu Ying turned her head and looked at Wang Zhaojun grinning, her eyes were full of indifference, and there was no doubt, she said slowly, "I'll kill him." ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhaojun was startled at first, and then his face suddenly changed, hearing what Mu Ying said, he also felt the behavior dynamics in Mu Ying's heart, and this feeling made Wang Zhaojun's heart chill.

"Mu Ying!" Wang Zhaojun exclaimed, "You can't..."

Wang Zhaojun was about to speak, but Mu Ying stepped forward, gently pressed her finger against Wang Zhaojun's illusory little mouth, and said with a smile, "Don't stop me, if it really comes to that moment, there are some things that must be done." ”

"I'm just telling you from my experience," Wang Zhaojun sighed and said slowly, "no matter what you do, you have to be measured." ”

Looking at Wang Zhaojun's gaze, Mu Ying just responded with a smile, and there were some words that he could understand in his heart.

For Mu Ying, there may be many things in this world that have an absolute bottom line, but for Mu Ying, there are two that are the most prominent and prominent.

One of them is the promise that has been made.

The second is his lover.

These two points are Mu Ying's bottom line, since on the hillside that day, the promise made to the traumatized old man who was almost killed for himself and Baili to keep the covenant, Mu Ying knew that these things, even if they were obtained for suffering, they must be obtained.

At least in Mu Ying's opinion, before she really achieves her goal, everything seems to be an obstacle, but it is just some tricks.

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What is there in this world that can hinder you from getting what you want?

If there really is, then I'm afraid it's only my own heart.

Mu Ying looked at Wang Zhaojun's blue eyes and smiled slightly, "We, when will we leave?"

"That's it. ”

Wang Zhaojun responded helplessly, feeling the emotion in Mu Ying's heart, he didn't say anything else, "At the beginning of this competition, there are many people, and if you start early, you can also prepare early." ”

Mu Ying nodded, waved his sleeve robe, flashed with a white light, and put all his things in the room into his storage ring, opened the door, and strode out with a gust of cold wind blowing outside the door.

Walking to the corner of the street and looking at the door, compared to the previous few days, there has been a lot less traffic, but there are a few sparse people still walking, and some stores have closed their doors, like a deserted appearance.

Wang Zhaojun really said it right, this competition is imminent, and the flow of people in these surrounding cities is indeed a huge decrease, and at present, it seems that it is no different if it is like a dead city.

"I'm coming. ”

Mu Ying walked towards the end of the street and said with a smile.

In the next second, with the flashing of a golden light, accompanied by the surging of streamers, Mu Ying's body jumped out like a bolt of lightning!

"The Sacred Cold Place!"