As Jingshui is enduring more and more hardships—
"Hey, the one over there—"
Feng Wuxie turned his head and said to a certain great god who was sitting not far away: "The deliciousness of the world is hard to find. Today, it is hard for me, Feng Wuxie, to come and taste it?"
"Not interested." Jingshui refused as if he didn't even bother to look at it.
However, Feng Wuxie noticed that his eyes barely glanced at the octopus meat on the bamboo frame.
She guessed it herself—
Jingshui must have expressed dislike for octopus meat at the beginning, so now he can't hold back his face.
The corners of Feng Wuxie's lips provoked an arc, and he simply took two skewers of octopus meat and walked to Jing Shui's side and shook it.
It seems to be deliberately ridiculing:
"It's rare that I want to give back to my master, but I don't want to. Someone won't give me this opportunity." Feng Wuxie's tone was very regrettable, and the hand holding the skewers was about to withdraw.
Received half-
A slender hand stretched out and snatched the octopus meat gently.
"It's just a disciple." Jing Shui's face was cold, and his tone was very reluctant: "It's not easy to refuse to be a teacher."
Feng Wuxie just snorted and said, "If you want to eat, just say, don't put on airs!"
Jing Shui raised his head slightly, under the moonlight bonfire, he looked into Feng Wuxie's eyes, and suddenly felt that this arrogant apprentice who taught himself with his face made him feel a touch of warmth.
-In the past, everyone who dared to speak to him in this tone was almost dead!
But she is an exception.
"Want to eat." Jing Shui no longer endured, and said lightly.
Feng Wuxie was startled, then smiled slightly.
Although Jing Shui was extremely curious, but when he really wanted to speak, he had always been as noble as him, and he hesitated again and again.
Feng Wuxie was not in a hurry, and waited.
Finally, Jingshui took a sip.
Feng Wuxie's chin raised slightly, with a slight expectation, "How does it taste?"
Jingshui nodded lightly and gave two words: "Not bad."
Generally speaking, Feng Wuxie would automatically understand his evaluation as-very good.
So Feng Wuxie understood, and no longer said anything, but began to observe Jingshui’s eating state—
If you say—Xuelonglin’s eating appearance is to be described by "gobble it up"—
Then, contrary to Xuelonglin, Jingshui’s eating appearance can only be described as "pleasing to the eye"!
Even when eating barbecue, mirror water's movements are still graceful and picturesque.
I have to say that elegant people, no matter what they do, are very leisurely and enjoyable.
Watch watch
Feng Wuxie suddenly remembered something.
She turned her head and asked, "By the way, do you know about the spirit beast contest held in the academy?"
Jing Shui tilted her head slightly: "Naturally."
"Then—" Feng Wuxie handed over a skewer of grilled meat and asked, "Are there any suggestions for me?"
Jingshui is not at all
He took the meat skewers politely, and faintly spit out a word: "Just hit it."
Just hit it
Feng Wuxie raised an eyebrow.
Jingshui glanced at her, twisted the bamboo stick in his hand leisurely, and explained: "Your master, I never care about the internal affairs of the academy, so I am not quite clear about the game process. As for those disciples—"
With disdain on his face, he said coldly: "In my opinion, it's not enough, and I don't bother to pay attention."
"Not to mention." Jing Shui lifted his chin and gestured in the direction of Xue Longlin: "With the strength of this little guy, there are only a few in the Academy that can match it, so I should take it to move my muscles and bones— Those few medicines are naturally better if you can get your hands. If you don't get them, just practice them yourself."
Do it yourself
Feng Wuxie smiled bitterly, he said lightly!
If it were so easy to practice, there wouldn't be so many people in the academy wanting to ask for it!
…
After returning from the deserted island, Feng Wuxie first submitted an application to the college to participate in the competition.
After passing, she spent the remaining two days with Xue Longlin hunting on the islands in the Sea of Soul.
One is to make up for the academic merits spent in order for Xue Longlin to be born early.
Secondly, he also made Xue Longlin adapt to his current state.
Of course, Xue Longlin also struggled with his name for a long time.
After vetoing several names carefully prepared for it, Feng Wuxie said helplessly:
"You don't like so many names, so it's better to just pick one for you."
She looked at Xue Longlin up and down: "Seeing you are white, and even your hair is white. Why don't you call you... Xiaobai!"
Xue Longlin stopped doing it as soon as he heard it: "No! Xiaobai or something... It's too casual! It doesn't fit my identity as the king of soul beasts at all, it's not domineering at all!"
Feng Wuxie glanced at it and said, "Either it's called Xiaobai, or I will call you Xiaohundan in the future. You can choose one."
Xue Longlin sighed angrily: "Then Xiaobai..."
…
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the game.
The Soul Beast Contest was held in the Colosseum of the Northern Wilderness College.
As a contestant, Feng Wuxie came here early in the morning.
Whenever there is such a competition, the academy generally suspends teaching and training.
Therefore, the three of Baili Yuxue naturally followed along to watch the battle.
Feng Wuxie approached the Colosseum and discovered that it was not easy here!
The space inside this Colosseum is much larger than seen from the outside!
Feng Wuxie knew that there must be a powerful magic circle here, so he heard Gu Pan say:
"This Taihuang Ancient Academy is indeed one of the three universities, and even an Colosseum needs to change the formation of space!"
"That's natural." A male disciple next to him heard the words and continued: "This Colosseum must use this formation.
! "
"Oh?" Gu Pan looked at him and asked, "Why is this?"
The male disciple saw the curious look of the woman in front of him, he couldn't help being very proud, and quickly explained to her.
Feng Wuxie on one side didn't mean to stop.
She can naturally think of why we need to use the array to expand the space here—
Although soul beasts are wise, they still have animal nature after all, and fights are bound to be wilder than fights between people.
Therefore, a larger space can allow the soul beast to fight more freely.
Furthermore, many soul beasts can go to the sky, dive and even enter the ground, and they also need a wider depth to display their power.
However, Feng Wuxie was not very good with Gu Pan's senses, so he didn't bother to explain it to her.
She went straight to the waiting table and sat down, and said to her soul beast in the space:
"Little soul egg, you are going to the game soon, are you nervous?"
"Don't call me the little soul egg!" Xue Longlin protested loudly: "People now have names! Although they don't sound good, they also have names!"
"Good, good." Feng Wuxie changed her words: "Xiao Bai."
Xue Longlin snorted with satisfaction.
"What did you say, Master? Nervous?" Its voice was full of excitement: "I am looking forward to it now! I have been holding back for a hundred years, and finally I can show off my spirit as the king of soul beasts! This time I will definitely Will kill the Quartet and become famous!"
Feng Wuxie seemed to be able to see what it looked like at this time, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Then, she said lightly:
"It's okay to kill the Quartet, but these people are the same academy disciples as me. If their soul beasts lose the ability to resist, they don't want to kill anymore. Do you-understand what I mean?"
"I understand!" Xue Longlin said in a clear tone: "If you want to kill the disabled, don't kill, don't worry!"
The corner of Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.
With Xia Runan as a person, it is hard to guarantee that she will not make any small moves in the game.
The reason why she reminded Xue Longlin was because she was afraid that it would be taken advantage of for a while.
When the two exchanged, the disciples of the academy were almost there one after another.
As a direct disciple and head of the college, Xia Runan sat in a separate stand with other direct disciples.
As soon as she sat down, she looked for her eyes in the crowd.
By coincidence, Feng Wuxie also looked at Xia Runan.
Their eyes met in the air, as if two electric sparks were aroused out of thin air!
Xia Runan's eyes were dull.
Feng Wuxie smiled coldly.
At this moment, a figure flashed into the center of the Colosseum.
The two looked away and looked at the figure.
It is Master Cangyun!
He stood volley in the air, wearing a robe of a teacher, with a demeanor.
Seeing the teacher in the sky, the Colosseum gradually calmed down.
Cang Yun saw that no one in the room was talking anymore, and said lightly—
(End of this chapter)