"Xiao Yueyue, you're finally awake." Linglong said happily when she saw Sima Youyue open her eyes.
Sima Youyue reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned her head to look at the little doll beside her, and asked hesitantly, "Linglong?"
"Ha, Xiao Yueyue recognized me." Linglong clapped her hands and said.
"How did you become a little doll? And so small?" Sima Youyue sat up, held Linglong in her hands, and found that she was only the size of two fists.
"He is a tool spirit, just like Xiaolingzi, so of course he can transform into a human form." Linglong said with a smile, "But I am better than that guy! I can take the body shape, but he can't. Stay in the soul orb. So from this point of view, I am the supreme artifact."
"Okay, both of you are very powerful." Seeing that Xiao Lingzi was about to explode, Sima Youyue hurriedly comforted her.
"By the way, Xiao Yueyue, what did you dream about just now? We rushed to see you so heartbroken, and it made my heart hurt too." Linglong asked.
"It's nothing, just some old memories." Sima Youyue said, "Maybe it's because I can practice now, so the memories are slowly awakening."
Seeing that Sima Youyue didn't want to talk about it, everyone didn't ask.
Sima Youyue got up, saw that she was still in a fainted place, the corner of her mouth twitched, and said, "You can't let me lie on the bed or something? At least it will be more comfortable."
"Too lazy to change places." Xiao Lingzi said confidently, and disappeared in a flash.
"I'm too lazy to argue with you, or I'll be really mad." Sima Youyue looked at Linglong in her hand instead of Xiao Lingzi, and asked, "What weapons can you transform into now?"
"I don't know anymore." Linglong shook her head and said.
"Then let's try it." Sima Youyue said.
"Okay." After speaking, Linglong turned into a dagger and said, "Master, let's start."
Sima Youyue thought of several weapons in her mind, but except for the first sword, none of them succeeded.
After a while, Sima Youyue looked at the pot in front of her helplessly, and chose to give up.
Xiao Lingzi, who disappeared for a while, came out, saw the pot in Sima Youyue's hand, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, what kind of artifact are you? Are you planning to turn into a pot for us all to cook?"
"This time it was an accident." After Linglong finished speaking, she left Sima Youyue's hand, came into the air, and spun rapidly. When it stopped, the pot disappeared, and a cooking shovel appeared in front of everyone.
Sima Youyue went from anticipation at the beginning to gradually being disappointed. When she saw the shovel, she was already in despair.
I dare to feel that I have encountered another cheater, and said how powerful it is, but the final result is too beautiful, and she can't bear to look directly at it.
Seeing Sima Youyue's expression, Linglong turned into a dagger, and said, "Xiao Yueyue, don't be disappointed. Although I can change a lot, it is also related to your current strength. The higher your strength, the better I can change." The more powerful your weapon is, the more powerful you will be."
In other words, with her current strength, she can only change these pots and pans.
Sima Youyue felt the loss in Linglong's words, took it over, and said, "I will turn you into a very powerful weapon. Anyway, I don't need any weapons right now. When my strength improves, we will become stronger together." !"
"Yes! I believe in you, Xiao Yueyue!" Linglong said with certainty.
"And me, I want to become stronger together!" Xiao Roar leaned over and said.
Linglong turned into a little doll, kicked Xiao Hou in the face again, and shouted: "I'm encouraging each other with Xiao Yueyue, what are you doing here?!"
Sima Youyue looked at Linglong who instantly became a hot girl, and couldn't tell which one was her for a while.
It was already sunset when she came out of the Soul Orb. Fortunately, there was no class in the afternoon, otherwise she would have to be caught by that guy from Wind Walk.
Thinking of Feng Zhixing, she thought of Xiao Lingzi's reminder, does he really know that he can cultivate? But why not expose her to her face? He clearly knows that he is a waste, and he is willing to send her to the class. Is it really for the sake of the principal and his grandfather
If he had any purpose for her, she didn't feel any malice in him. It's not that he hides it so deeply, but she is naturally sensitive to people, has a keen sense of malice and kindness, and this has never been missed before.
Even because of this, when performing tasks with the people of the organization several times, he saved a life from their betrayal.
So she could feel that Feng Zhixing was not malicious to her.
At this time, in the principal's office, Feng Zhixing, who had just returned from the outside, was called over.
"Do you know what happened to the students in your class?" the old headmaster looked at Feng Zhixing and asked.
"Are you talking about the challenge platform? I heard about it." Feng Zhixing replied lightly.
"What do you think?" asked the old headmaster.
"I don't have any opinion, as long as they don't play and kill people, they can do anything." Feng Zhixing leaned on the chair, played with his nails, and said, "Besides, life and death on the challenge stage are conceited. If anything happens, the two My family couldn't find me either."
Forehead-
The old principal was almost choked by Feng Zhixing's words, and said, "I'm asking about Sima Youyue's victory over Mengting."
"What's wrong with her winning?" Feng Zhixing said, "It's nothing surprising. That Meng Ting was practicing behind closed doors at home. It is said that Sima Youyue often fights with people in the capital. She probably won with actual combat experience." Yes."
When the old principal heard that Sima Youyue had won against Mengting, he wondered if she could cultivate, otherwise how could this guy with high eyes be willing to accept a waste, but now listening to what he said, it is not unreasonable, After all, Sima Youyue did not use spiritual power during the competition.
Seeing the way the old principal rolled his eyes, Feng Zhixing guessed what he was thinking, but he didn't intend to say anything.
"Is there anything else? I'll go back first. Tomorrow, I will take them to choose beast eggs, and I have to go back and prepare."
"Well, the selection of beast eggs is very important for students, and they must be well prepared. Have you replenished all the beast eggs?" asked the old headmaster.
"It's all here today, and it is estimated that it has been sent in now." Feng Zhixing replied.
"Then go down and prepare." The old headmaster said, "Remember to be careful not to let them enter that dead bastard's room, or the opportunity will be wasted."
"Since it's a dead egg, why don't you clean it up?" Feng Zhixing asked puzzled.
"That was passed down from a very early age. The school rule is not to touch that egg. As for why, I don't know. But there have been a few times before, some students entered that room and came out unconscious. So I think that although it is a dead egg, there is something special about it, so it will be passed down."
"I understand." Feng Zhixing said and left.
At night, when He Qiuzhi was walking on campus, a figure stopped in front of her.
"Are you going to pick eggs tomorrow?" the man asked.
"Yes." He Qiuzhi replied.
"Very well, if you do something for me, I will give you a good reward." The man said.
"What's the matter? Tell me first and listen."
"Help me get rid of Sima Youyue." The man said, "Mengting has the support of Meng's family, what power do you have to protect? If she finds out that you encouraged Mengting to challenge her..."
"I'll do it!" He Qiuzhi thought for a moment, then replied, "What do you want me to do?"