Chapter 175: The Evil Place
After Shi Lingchen heard that person's target was directed at him, with a hint of playfulness in his heart, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, walked off the stage, and then said in his heart with a little worry: "What did that person's words mean just now, did he see something in me?"
Before he could think clearly, he had already walked in front of them in the Dustfall Realm.
Miao'er had already felt Shi Lingchen's breath getting closer and closer to her, but there was a trace of tension on his face that overflowed from his heart to his face, which couldn't help but make Miao'er a little worried.
Miao'er asked Shi Lingchen worriedly: "Lingchen, what's wrong with you, why do you feel a little nervous? Is it because of the person just now?"
Shi Lingchen saw that Miao'er noticed the fluctuations in his nervous heart, so in order not to let Miao'er worry about himself, he hurriedly touched the back of his head with one hand, and waved his other hand with a smile: "What's the matter, Miao'er, it's you who are too worried." ”
"Well, it should be!" Shennong Miao'er nodded, and she already had an answer in her heart.
She is very confident in her own perception, although she can't feel the heart of others, but she can judge the inner fluctuations of others from the changes in their faces, even if it is subtle.
Although Shennong Miao'er knew what Shi Lingchen was hiding from herself, she didn't plan to continue to ask, after all, she understood Shi Lingchen's thoughts very well.
After seeing that Miao'er and Shi Lingchen did not continue to talk, the dusty realm that had been staying on the side opened his mouth and asked Shi Lingchen, "How do you feel about that person, Lingchen?"
Ever since he saw that there was a person of the same age as himself in the Dust Falling Realm, and his cultivation had reached the Armor Spirit Realm, he was already speechless in shock. At their age, cultivation beyond the middle stage of the Spirit Realm is considered a good talent, let alone the Armor Spirit Realm.
Even the two owners of the Emperor-level Sealing Spirit, himself and Miao'er, have not broken through, let alone a person who has not owned a Emperor-level Sealing Spirit.
"Unfathomable. ”
Shi Lingchen looked at the demon who was resting against a house wall, and couldn't help but think of the realm spirit who controlled the power of space like a child, and the boulder he had been pressing on his heart was the demon among the demons!
"Ji Zijue, wait......" Shi Lingchen couldn't help but clench his fists and gritted his teeth in his heart.
After Miao'er felt it, she quickly stretched out her soft hand and grabbed Shi Lingchen's right fist. After Shi Lingchen felt the warmth coming from his right fist, the dark cloud in his heart was instantly swept away, and a beam of warm light from heaven sprinkled down.
Everyone here knew very well how terrifying the people of that Armored Spirit Realm were. Because it is almost impossible for a person who can cultivate to the Armored Spirit Realm at this age without relying on top-level spirit sealing or some heavenly treasures and some adventures, none of these people are fuel-efficient lamps.
And they all understood that the demon had cultivated to the Armored Spirit Realm with the Sealed Spirits below the Emperor-level Sealed Spirit, after all, the Emperor-level Sealed Spirits were too conspicuous, and as soon as they appeared in the first round of tests, they would be discovered.
"Well, I've seen one of the few demons. ”
Dustfall nodded.
Miao'er turned her head to face the young man, feeling the aura of murder exuding from his body, and her brows tightened unconsciously. She could feel that there was a strange feeling faintly hidden in the murderous aura, which made her a little uncomfortable, but just as Miao'er was about to feel it carefully, the strange feeling she had given herself quickly disappeared.
"What's the matter, what is that?" Miao'er said confusedly.
"What's wrong, Miao'er?" Because Fan Yu stayed by Miao'er's side, he easily caught Miao'er's voice.
"It's okay, it's okay. Miao Er shook her head, suspecting that it was her own delusion, after all, she didn't dare to easily believe the unusual feeling just now.
"Really, Miao'er?"
Zhu'er on the side also asked Miao'er with concern, but Mo Yue just turned her head to look at Miao'er, and then looked at the ring expressionlessly.
"Hmm. Miao Er nodded.
As batches of teenagers and girls took the stage to test, Miao'er and several people also completed the test one after another, and the cultivation of Miao'er in the later stage of the Spirit Realm also caused a small sensation.
At that time, Miao'er could always feel Fan Yu's complicated expression and the feeling of jealousy cast by Hua Linglong in the distance, especially the feeling of the young man in the Kai Spirit Realm in a small corner.
By dusk, the second round of testing had been successfully completed, and there were still three hundred and twenty teenagers who had passed the test, a lot less. Some people's faces are full of excitement, while others are full of frustration, and the performance of Shennong Miao'er and Dustfall is still relatively prominent, especially Miao'er.