So when the master announced that the first stage of training was completed and everyone rested for a while, the others just cheered, and they were also immersed in the fact that the rewards had tripled, and Yiyun and I love to farm monsters jumped directly onto the table with surprises on their faces.

Is it so good? A happy event?

Master: "......" Flender's forehead was bruised, ready to drag the two dead children down, not knowing that the school's poor desk was in disrepair?

What if it breaks?

The master stopped him, and felt a little guilty in his heart, it seemed that he had exhausted the children, alas, and it was rare to be happy, so they should not be disappointed.

The table clicked overwhelmingly as the two jumped.

A few days later, seeing that the two were still so excited, Dai Mubai couldn't hold back: "No, I said you are so happy?" ”

I squinted at him, "You don't understand." ”

Dai Mubai: "I always feel that you are hiding something from me, and it is definitely not because you are happy on vacation." ”

Yiyun snorted, thinking that the stupid white tiger has a pretty good brain, this intuition is really amazing, and her reaction to this is simple and rude: "It has nothing to do with you that we are so happy, but if you are annoying, I can also make you happy." ”

As he spoke, Dai Mubai's extremely familiar giant tm thick needle appeared in his hand.

Dai Mubai: "...... The weather is nice today. ”

I love to farm monsters: "It's night, where can you tell?" ”

Dai Mubai: "......" He lowered his head and picked up the rice: "Eat, don't talk about it." "Besides, I'm really afraid that this girl Yiyun will give herself a few stitches.

Seeing this, Yiyun retracted the long needle with satisfaction, and sure enough, the world was instantly quiet.

Since you're so happy, just get something delicious, Shrek can't stand these meals.

The two of them rolled their eyes, as if they had taken out two packs of food from their sleeves, which were actually soul guides.

"What is this?" Xiao Wu was curious.

"It's delicious, I went out shopping today and bought it at a stall."

"Wow!" Don't talk about Xiao Wu, foodie Ma Hongjun is also interested. "Taste it, will it be delicious? It's delicious, and I'll buy some tomorrow. ”

"Hey, mobile stall, who knows if they'll come tomorrow?" Yiyun waved his hand, thinking that Su Ling's craftsmanship was unique, how could he try it easily?

However, the nearby city of Soto is a relatively large city, and there are often mobile stalls, so no one doubts it.

"That's it!" Sure enough, everyone accepted it well, and the Shrek Seven Monsters chatted while eating, and they were very harmonious.

Just chatting and chatting about Yiyun I love to brush monsters The two suddenly stopped talking, and the other five people looked over curiously, but saw that the two were feasting, and they couldn't wait to bury their heads in food, and they didn't even have time to talk.

"Is it that delicious?" Dai Mubai scoffed, Yiyun looked at the unopened bag of snacks next to him, and raised his hand to stuff it into Dai Mubai's mouth.

Dai Mubai was about to mock, but after tasting the taste, he was stunned, how could there be such a delicious thing? I don't know what it's made of, the spicy and fresh aroma is particularly appetizing, super chewy and with a hint of sweetness.

"What's it called?"

"Spicy strips." I love to farm monsters, looking at Dai Mubai's obsessive and intoxicated eyes, I thought: Sure enough, no one can resist spicy strips.

The second stage of training was to go to the Fighting Soul Arena to accumulate actual combat experience, which was okay, so they continued to move freely from time to time, and from time to time Qibao Liuli rubbed rice and air conditioning, and just like that, another two months passed.

In the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, when autumn came, Ning Rongrong was like a lazy cat and rarely went out, so he stayed in the house as a dead house.

Nonsense, who wants to go out and be baptized by the cold wind? Stay there.

She drank the delicious fish soup in her hand, lying on Zhu Zhuqing's lap as if she had no bones, Zhu Zhuqing on the side reached out to touch her little face from time to time, and also held the fish soup with a happy face, and there was a Dugu Yan with the word foodie written on her face in the same posture.

"Sister Yanzi, what are you doing today? Could it be rubbing my fish soup? Ning Rongrong raised his eyes and laughed.

Dugu Yan stiffened his mouth: "No, although it is indeed delicious, am I that kind of person?" That's the case, Tianheng and I decided to form the Emperor Fighting Team to accumulate actual combat experience in the Fighting Soul Arena, and I just thought of you, why don't you and Zhuqing join in? ”

The two were almost at the same time: "I got it, I don't have to." ”

Dugu Yan: "Then you can't stay in the house every day, right?" People are ruined! ”

Ning Rongrong yawned: "It's better to stay, it's so cold outside, and people are really in no mood to fight." ”

Dugu Yan was helpless: "Okay, by the way, I haven't had time to ask you how many levels of soul power you have after knowing each other for so long?" I want to eat, drink, and be merry every day, and I haven't seen how you cultivate, so I should ......"

Ning Rongrong: "I really haven't cultivated much, and now I'm only level forty. ”

Dugu Yan nodded very calmly: "Sure enough, it's only level 30, Rongrong, you have to work hard." ”

No, wait, wait, what did she say? Level 40?

Isn't it level 30?

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she thought that her ears must have been broken. "Rongrong, how much did you just say?" Is that wrong? It must be so!

Ning Rongrong shrugged: "Because I don't work very hard, it's only level forty, what's wrong?" ”

Dugu Yan: "......" She took a deep breath and fell into deep thought after realizing that Ning Rongrong was not lying,

After a few minutes, he staggered to his feet and his eyes were blank: "I, I must have not woken up hahaha, I heard it wrong, and I was hallucinating." ”

Ning Rongrong couldn't cry or laugh: "You heard it right, I'm really level forty." ”

Zhu Zhuqing: "What's this?" I'm also level thirty-eight, so don't be too surprised. The two cats and girls were calm and relaxed, and their movements were neat, rolling their eyes and drinking fish soup.

Dugu Yan thought to herself: Sure enough, people are easy to be infected after staying for a long time, Zhu Zhuqing is really like Ning Rongrong's sister now, and her small movements and eyes are exactly the same.

No, no, no, that's not the point, the point is, the two of them are one forty level and one thirty-eight level? Her voice changed: "Don't you be too surprised? Still cultivating casually? ”

What kind of clown is she who has worked so hard to cultivate!

Ning Rongrong: "I don't have to lie. ”

Raising his hand as he spoke, the martial soul possessed the body, and three bright soul rings appeared, although there was no fourth soul ring, but Dugu Yan, whose soul power was at level thirty-eight, felt pressured, and it must have reached level forty.

Although Zhu Zhuqing on the side was a little weaker, it was only a little worse, and there was still level thirty-eight.

Dugu Yan opened his mouth wide in surprise, his brain buzzed and he felt that the sky was about to fall, what a terrifying talent, is this a person?

"You're just twelve, aren't you?" She struggled to speak. Ning Rongrong's birthday and the New Year's banquet were on the same day, so it was so grand, she knew Ning Rongrong's age.

Zhu Zhuqing: "I'm a month away. ”

Dugu Yan: "......" She gasped, her mind full of a few big words—twelve years old, forty years old.

She even burst into a foul language, TMD is not called a genius, it is simply an unborn demon!

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's large-scale Versailles scene, the victim Dugu Yan.

She may be the first, but she definitely won't be the only one, and it's gratifying.