After getting out of the ring, Wang Qi regained his usual lazy appearance, and he had no interest in martial arts.

However, no one would think that he was in the eyes of no one or anything else - after all, this was a fierce man who killed a top man in the Immortal Courtyard with one punch!

With no one to disturb him, Wang Qi kept leaning against the tree, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Mao Zimiao didn't have the strength to visit him until he finished a martial arts test. At this time, Wang Qi was holding a bamboo tube and pouring water into his throat.

And strangely, several bamboo tubes have been lost on the ground.

"Kosaki, you...... Are you thirsty?" Mao Zimiao looked at the bamboo tube. Asked curiously.

"Woo?" Wang Qi shook his head and didn't speak, just handed Mao Zimiao another bamboo tube.

Wang Qi's strange attitude aroused Wang Zhenqi's vigilance. She took the bamboo tube first, leaned under her nose and sniffed it: "Looking at your attitude, I always feel like you're manipulating us...... Am I overhearted?"

Wang Qi's answer was weak: "Don't talk to me...... Dizziness ......"

For some reason, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Kosaki, are you hurt?"

"Cut, just Faxiong can't hurt me. ”

Mao Zimiao glanced at the bamboo tube: "Probably a refreshing medicine meow?"

"The right medicine ......"

Wang Zhenqi looked puzzled: "I didn't hear that you were sick?"

Mao Zimiao unplugged the bamboo tube and sniffed it: "There is no smell at all?"

"Ah Miao, I smell all the water, what can you smell?"

"Seems to be fine. Hearing his friend's judgment, Mao Zimiao took a sip with confidence and boldness. Unexpectedly, as soon as the unknown liquid entered the mouth, Mao Zimiao let out a mournful roar: "Meow-!"

Because Mao Zimiao screamed too much, many people around him turned around to look. But the cat-eared girl didn't notice it, just covered her mouth and jumped up and down. Wang Qi opened his eyes and smiled evilly: "Cat's tongue or something, it turns out to be true! No wonder I haven't seen you eat spicy." ”

Wang Zhenqi was shocked, picked up the bamboo tube, and dipped it with his fingers: "It's so salty...... This is saturated concentrated salt water! Wang Qi, you are so ruthless!"

Wang Qi handed over the half-drunk bamboo tube in his hand. Wang Zhenqi also tasted it after the result: "Oh my God! This is also saturated concentrated salt water! Doesn't your tongue hurt?"

Wang Qi pinched his throat and smiled bitterly: "My throat hurts too." ”

Wang Zhenqi scolded Wang Qi for his bad intentions, and at the same time was busy feeding Mao Zimiao water. Mao Zimiao took a while to recover. The cat-eared girl looked at Wang Qi with tears in her eyes: "Xiaoqi, why do you want to drink this kind of thing, meow!"

Wang Qi raised his left hand. I saw that my left hand, which was not used much in the battle just now, was now trembling uncontrollably. Wang Qi smiled bitterly: "Muscle weakness caused by acute sodium loss, there is no way to do it without supplementing saline." ”

Wang Zhenqi was shocked: "Acute sodium loss?

Mao Zimiao followed Wu Shiqin just now, and at this moment, she saw a clue: "Then you blocked that lightning strike without injury just now?"

Wang Qi nodded: "I removed the physical bonds of some substances on the surface of my body, dissociated sodium ions with excellent conductivity, and turned my skin into a prison lightning cage. ”

Mao Zimiao exclaimed: "Dismantle the substances in your body?

"Actually, I originally planned to dismantle iron ions, but it would not be good to produce a large amount of iron and alkali after a round of clicks. And I can't grasp the strength well, and I will be anemic after dissociating too much - the most important point is that iron is absorbed more slowly than sodium, and I can't make up for it after drinking spinach juice for several days. ”

In fact, Wang Qi's practice of this move was also extremely dangerous, and several times he dissociated an excess of free metal ions in one go. If it weren't for Ai Qinglan watching at that time, and the cultivator's physique was far stronger than that of mortals, she wouldn't dare to play like this.

Mao Zimiao was a little strange: "This spell ...... It doesn't seem to be of any use, meow?"

"I'm actually using a certain arithmetic deduction in this trick, and I'm just trying it out today. Wang Qi took another sip of thick salt water: "In the case of encountering a strong electromagnetic person and then losing the enemy, this trick can greatly increase the probability of saving your life." That move is also 'hardened', and it can save my life when the talisman is broken, and it is not a problem for me to eat the flying sword slash of a master of the same level in that state. ”

Mao Zimiao was a little embarrassed: "You haven't used these tricks before, meow......"

Wang Qi replied as a matter of course: "So you have to try it." ”

"This is a martial arts test, meow ......"

"Isn't this a free trial opportunity?" Wang Qi seemed to have finally replenished his sodium, and threw the bamboo tube into the storage bag: "You know, with my temperament, I probably don't have much chance to fight to the death with the master." ”

The two half-demons looked at each other, and their eyes couldn't hide their shock.

Others are afraid of them like tigers and leopards, and I regard them as if they were idle, what kind of mentality is this?

But before that......

"I think with this mouth, you can get a lot of opportunities to fight for life and death with the strong......"

"Since you think you don't have a chance to fight life and death, why did you develop this kind of technique based on the premise of life and death fighting!"

"Whoever cares about the details is stupid. Wang Qi's words are righteous. Subsequently, he asked Mao Zimiao: "Azimeow, did you win the last game?"

Mao Zimiao's ears immediately drooped: "Lost." ”

Wang Qi frowned: "How can you lose? Your strength should be considered good in statistics, right?"

The Senwon ranking is a combination of the literary examination and the martial examination, but the literary examination has a higher weight. And most of the half-demons are Wu Shiqin's type of hands-on ability that is stronger than brain-using ability, and they should be stronger than the Terrans who are close to the ranking of the literary test in the martial arts test.

Mao Zimiao shook her head and sighed: "The other party made it a disease inflammation method, too hot." ”

“...... I've been to this Nima groove too much, is this a cat tongue that is afraid of getting hot? It's hard to mouth? And where are you a feline?

"I'm a close-fitting short streamer!

Wang Qi raised his forehead: "The Tianyan Atlas is at least two levels higher than that Inflammation Body Method, okay, you will actually lose...... Are you really a half-demon?"

Mao Zimiao felt a little aggrieved: "I don't want you to be like you, you will have a lot of thaumaturgy ......"

"You should imitate Senior Sister Ai instead of me......" Wang Qi looked up at the competition area, as if looking for this, and then his eyes lit up: "Look over there." ”

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How many recommended tickets are there on June 1st......

The lollipop of the begging mage of the book friend is probably the only consolation......