Chapter Fifty-Five: The First Battle Against the Northern Snow Mage

President Rico of the Metaphysical Society has finally dealt with some of the accumulated affairs.

Elder Feng walked into the hall in the moonlight, "I haven't moved for a long time, and the knife is a little dull." ”

President Ke smiled, "I'm bothering you again." ”

Elder Feng sat on the chair and shook his head with a smile when he heard the words, "What does the family say?" ”

President Ke sighed, "In just a few months, you must earn a clean for Yan Qiao, those miscellaneous things have really regarded Xuanyuan as their own home after staying for a long time." ”

"Don't you understand Beixue's ambition, he wants to break Xuanyuan's inheritance." She paused, and the rest of the words were not spoken.

She didn't say that President Ke also understood that after all, it was the sins of those ancestors who had long been ancient.

"Don't talk about it, did the Qilin Guard stop you when you made a move." Chairman Ke changed the subject.

"No," Elder Feng shook his head, "I don't know what the ability wants." ”

"I'll have to wait for the next ability conference." Chairman Ke's brows furrowed, and there was more worry in his eyes.

"Elder Yang and the others have the intention to relax, I'm afraid they won't stop the live broadcast of metaphysics in a few days." Elder Feng's words changed.

"This is from Yan Qiao's hope," he leaned back in his chair, "wait for Yan Qiao to read the classics and see if he can find out the reason." ”

"I think Yan Qiao means that he wants to take out his own inheritance." Elder Feng's tone was a little worried after speaking, "If that's the case...... It's too much to owe. ”

"It can be seen in this short time that Yan Qiao attaches great importance to metaphysics, everything she thinks and thinks is for Xuanyuan's metaphysical inheritance first, and the resources must be satisfied, no matter what she needs, she will be given the green light." President Ke's tone was resolute.

"I will talk to Elder Yu that the resource library of the Xuan Academy has always been managed by him."

"Hopefully tomorrow will be a good day." Chairman Ke glanced at the stars outside the door, and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

In the practice room of the Huanqiao Apartment, Yan Qiao pinched out the afterimage with both hands, and one after another magic tricks flew out of his hands, quickly blending into the silver flag in front of him.

By the time the moonlight faded, a Spirit Gathering Array had also been refined.

She withdrew her hand to calm the turbulent spiritual power, and slowly opened her eyes when the sun was high, she hadn't refined the formation for a long time, but she was still proficient in her hand again.

She beckoned the array disk to fly into her hand, Yan Qiaomo took a look at the runes with light flowing on it, her eyes crossed with satisfaction, put the array flag into the storage ring, and got up and stepped into the virtual space.

She is now broadcasting live on a virtual body, and she still has to enter a special virtual space.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yan Qiao checked the private messages in the background, and the dense red dots were all about her love.

Since she became famous in the first battle, those sunspots have run clean, for fear that she will be targeted like those two people.

It seems that I haven't looked at the personal information today, so let's look at it again after a while.

[Ding Dong, Yan Qiao, your live broadcast time has arrived, please start the live broadcast. 】

With the reminder of the elf, the live broadcast room was opened, and now her fame has been solidified, and the fans in the background are vaguely about to break through the 10 million mark.

In addition to her own efforts, there is also the main recommendation of the Metaphysical Society, Yan Qiao is now able to enjoy the shade with her back to the big tree, although this big tree is at risk of being bitten off by insects at any time.

But she was confident that she could get rid of the annoying insects and make them afraid of the trees.

#啊啊啊乔乔我们来了!

#乔乔昨天你的直播迷死我了!

#下次玄学会还有真人直播吗!

#我恨啊, I came back from school yesterday and licked the video 800 times!

Yan Qiao looked at the barrage on the screen, and could see that they were extremely satisfied with their first live broadcast.

"Thank you babies for not leaving," the corners of her mouth turned up, and her eyes glowed with a shallow glow.

#乔乔 ~ Is the lottery starting?

The elf jumped onto the table and crawled lazily on Yan Qiao's hand.

Yan Qiao stroked two handfuls of his hand, and the elf squinted his eyes comfortably, a little drowsy.

[Luo Yixiu entered the live broadcast room. 】

#哎呦, it turned out to be here if I didn't broadcast live~

"Welcome to a break, don't you have a class today?" Yan Qiao asked casually.

#哈哈哈哈哈, Mr. Yan took up his professional responsibilities all of a sudden.

Luo Yixiu: I'm already a graduate~

"Oh? That's really unfortunate, the graduates will have to go back to class this afternoon. She held her chin in her hand and spoke slowly.

#噗, laughing and making a fortune.

#罗大大就问你怕不怕!

When the barrage was hip-hopping, a Lian Mai suddenly and strongly intervened.

"The six-pointed star is eternal," Yan Qiao read the other party's name.

Luo Yixiu's eyebrows jumped, and he immediately typed quickly.

A golden, enlarged, and bold barrage crossed in front of Yan Qiao's eyes.

#六芒星是北雪的魔法师象征.

One sentence explained everything, Yan Qiao smiled playfully and took the microphone on the other side.

There was a fluctuation over there, and soon a woman with short silver hair appeared.

The woman was dressed in a blue six-pointed star magic robe, with a six-pointed star logo on her chest indicating her identity, and in the background of an open-air balcony.

"Hello Joe, I'm Jenny, the senior magician of Beixue, and it's a pleasure to meet you." Her tone is rich and full, with the characteristics of northern snow, not as weird as Sakurato.

With a smile on his face, his eyes are not aggressive, and he hides his emotions well.

But the arrogance in it can be seen in a word, and the cultivation level that was specially emphasized at the beginning really shocked the fans in the live broadcast room at once.

#我滴妈, smack, high-level magician!

In the Xuan Academy, Luo Yixiu clenched his fists all of a sudden, "Beixue's senior magician has come to Teacher Yan's live broadcast room." ”

"As for the level of the high-level mage I have caught Beixue, does this count?" Her tone was as flat and gentle as ever.

The smile of the woman opposite froze slightly, "Oh, that's really unfortunate, but who let him cross the line, presumably Joe is also a little distressed." ”

#这姐妹一看就不像好人呐!

#楼上的说话该死的委婉!

Yan Qiao stroked the cat with one hand and replied lightly with the other, "There is no distress, it's just a matter of moving your fingers, but it's really slower in some space." ”

She tilted her head slightly, "If it's face-to-face, I'm afraid he won't even leave a corpse." ”

The smile on the woman's face could no longer be maintained, and the unstoppable rise and fall of her chest could be seen to suppress her anger.

"Qiao, why should fellow cultivators be so tense." Obviously, she has already exploded a little on the verge, "Xuanyuan doesn't have a good saying, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly. ”

Yan Qiao pressed his wrist lightly when he heard this, "But I'm not the prime minister, I'm just an ordinary cultivator." ”

#哈哈哈哈, God is mehring!

#学会了, mediocre Yan Qiao.

(End of chapter)