"The strength of the old ghost with bones has already surpassed the peak of the ninth level. If he can be killed, the opponent must at least have the strength of the peak or even the Huang Ling realm." Yun Xingbo thought in his mind.
Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the spy: "Has the old ghost carrying the bones had any enmity with anyone recently?"
"No." The spy said matter-of-factly.
"Go and check the recent whereabouts of the old ghost carrying the bones." Yun Xingbo waved the spy away.
Next to Yun Xingbo's desk, there is still the bone rod.
"Fire attribute technique, flame... could it be that fifth-grade alchemist?" Yun Xingbo narrowed his eyes.
Bang bang bang, the door knocked.
"Come in." Yun Xingbo put away his thoughts.
"Xue Mei pays homage to the Palace Master." Yue Zhixue walked into the study with her little fox.
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in chaotic space.
Ye Yuxi briefly discussed today's situation with Long Xiaopang and sat on the cold jade bed to recover her spiritual power.
Long Xiaopang pulled Huo Ling aside.
"Little stupid bird, how do you feel about that fox?" Long Xiaopang asked.
"Fox?" Huo Ling tilted her little head and thought for a moment: "I don't feel it. I don't think she tastes good."
"I'm not asking you whether it tastes good or not, I'm just saying whether you think she's awesome or not." Fatty Long glared at Huo Ling.
"It's not great." Huo Ling shook his head for a while and thought about Xuemei's performance in the duel field during the day. Huo Ling said with certainty: "That little fox can't do anything but run. The baby can at least spit fire. "
"Really?" Long Xiaopang looked at Ye Yuxi. Ye Yuxi was still meditating, but he had no choice but to turn his attention to Huo Ling.
Huo Ling nodded, grabbed a ginseng and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Pay attention to that little fox when you go to fight the day after tomorrow. She should have some tricks up her sleeve." Fatty Long warned.
"Oh." Huo Ling responded, but judging from the expression on his face, he didn't take it to heart at all.
In the next few days, Ye Yuxi's schedule was quite regular. She went to the arena to participate in the gladiatorial fight as agreed, and then returned to the valley with her tail behind her.
After ten battles, Ye Yuxi saw the little fox using its charm twice.
Long Xiaopang roughly guessed Xuemei's skill type through the short information and the rich knowledge in his mind.
"Huo Ling, please remember what Master Long told you."
Ye Yuxi walked with Huo Ling on the street, sending messages to Huo Ling in her heart.
Today is the battle between Ye Yuxi and Yue Zhixue as they made a bet, and it is also the first time the two have fought against each other.
"Remember! Master, you have asked me four or five times along the way, is the baby so stupid? Don't just don't look into the eyes of that little fox. How could the baby forget such a simple thing?" Huo Ling responded.
"Yeah." Ye Yuxi responded in her heart, but she was still a little worried.
In the past month, Ye Yuxi's reputation in the arena has been fully developed, and there is a vague tendency to stand side by side with Xue Mei. This is also Yue Zhixue's intention.
He promoted Ye Yuxi's fame and defeated Ye Yuxi in one fell swoop, allowing Ye Yuxi to join the Skylark Palace.
At least...that's Yue Zhixue's plan.
"Master, there are more people today than before?" Huo Ling tilted his little head and looked at the spirits crowded in front of the arena door.
"They all came to see you fight." Ye Yuxi explained in his mind.
"Really?" There was a hint of excitement in Huo Ling's words, and he decided to fight hard in a while.
Ye Yuxi looked at those people with a smile on her lips. She wondered if they would be so active if they knew that there would be no bloody scenes in today's battle.
Ye Yuxi stepped into the arena.
Many people are paying attention to Ye Yuxi's strength and have already entered it.