The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 467 The Annoyed Salmon
The repeated failures, not only did not frustrate Song Lanyi, but gave her a feeling of pushing through the fog and seeing the truth.

At least now, she can feel that, away from the truth, she only has the last window of paper left.

After nine failed attempts, Song Lanyi rubbed her chicken coop-shaped hair, the strands of hair were scattered on both sides, ghostly shadows of dream butterflies flickered and disappeared around her like bubbles.

The flickering phantom is like the vast twinkling stars in the night sky.

brush.

It seemed that some mechanism was touched, and these phantoms disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a lavender dream butterfly, like a dream, landed on Song Lanyi's eye feathers.

Mengdie's wings were covered by mysterious and extraordinary dao patterns. After staring at it for a long time, she had the illusion of not knowing what year it is.

Just at this moment, the gray mist surged again.

Song Lanyi looked up, and it really was that "replica" again.

For some reason, she didn't act first this time, instead of casually taking a look at the dream butterfly, she immediately raised her hand and released the spell.

Unsurprisingly, the spell failed again this time.

But "dying" Qian, Song Lanyi smiled and showed his big white teeth.

Because, this time, the confrontation time between the two has been greatly improved. Obviously, her technique has made great progress.

Sure enough, the next second, the replica snorted slightly, "It's not too stupid."

The change in the dream space gave Song Lanyi a feeling.

That is the previous space, just an incomplete version, now by chance, a part of the space function is supplemented.

So far, half of the space has become a place to input knowledge, and half has become a place to output actual combat.

This night, Song Lanyi seemed to have found the excitement of reading at night when he first got the space.

As the number of deaths increased, the evaluation of that "replica" also changed accordingly.

"But err."

"It's still a bit aura."

"A pig's brain is smarter than yours!"

"Hmm...it's actually not bad."

"There are three fires for me."

"Hey... Did I say you don't need to rest?"

Hearing this question suddenly, Song Lanyi was still a little dazed.

She raised her head and subconsciously "ah".

The replica knows that it is a waste of time to ask.

For Song Lanyi, if it is not necessary, the word rest is unnecessary.

She was helpless, sighed, walked around behind Song Lanyi, and kicked Song Lanyi's ass at the speed of Wuying's legs.

In the end, there was a tinge of anger in her usual flat voice, "You don't want to rest, I still want to rest."

After speaking, the scene in front of him changed again.

Song Lanyi only felt pain in his head, as if he had used his brain too much in a short period of time.

She rubbed her buttocks. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She always felt that her delicate buttocks were aching.

Fortunately, she has always been rough-skinned and thick-skinned.

When she looked up and saw the silver-white space full of futuristic sense of technology again, Song Lanyi couldn't help but look at the very center of the space, the cylindrical column.

The imprint on her wrist flashed, and a fluttering butterfly shadow, with a lavender flame tail, dragged to the front of the pillar, and was enveloped by the crystal brilliance within.

The light of the pillar flickered, and then a series of unknown characters flashed.

It wasn't until the end that the cold mechanical voice sounded again:
"The current assessment progress is 12%."

In other words, if one magical power is improved, one-tenth of the mission has already passed.

From this point of view, the assessment is not too difficult.

Song Lanyi rubbed his face happily, then scowled, trying to restore his composure.

She, Song Lanyi, has such a speed, all thanks to her own hard work!

It's not hanging up.

Time passed by little by little, Song Lanyi seized the time to further study the spell in the dream space.

In addition to poetry, she also has a variety of spells, but there are many of them, she has not had time to delve into them.

But this firewood space is a rare treasure.

Song Lanyi didn't notice it at first, but after a long time, she was not a fool, and immediately felt that the flow of time around her...became different.

She couldn't judge the specific flow rate.

But this didn't stop Song Lanyi from seizing the opportunity to grab the wool.

Dream Butterfly Seal, Yinglong Essence, Blood Jade Mask, Severed Fingers, 36 Taoist Mantras, 72 Precious Techniques, Mohist Mechanisms, Yin-Yang and Five Elements, Medicine and Poisons...

It wasn't until this moment that Song Lanyi realized that the things she knew... seemed to be more than a billion points.

Fine.

Then think about it slowly.

It's no use rushing.

Song Lanyi's mentality was quite good, and she began to study her ultimate secret method calmly, but...she seemed to have forgotten that there was still recruit training going on outside.

"Where's Song Lanyi?" Salmon bit his cheek, trying to suppress his anger.

Before, he heard people say that Song Lanyi was an out-and-out thorn when he taught Dai Le a lesson.

Salmon just chuckled, thinking that the rumors were wrong and exaggerated.

Later, when he saw Song Lanyi himself, seeing his steady demeanor, he felt even more that someone was fueling the rumor behind his back.

but now……

Salmon thinks, this girl is really a thorn.

He has brought so many batches of recruits, but he has never seen anyone who is careless, wandering around in Xingluo City, but they disappear, and they don't even participate in the second day's training.

Can this be tolerated?

Salmon held his breath. Seeing that the people below were pretending to be dead, all the people were silent, and became even more angry.

All of a sudden, he seemed to have thought of something, and his temper, which was bursting out like a volcano, suddenly stabilized.

He twitched the corners of his lips, "Okay, you are not fools, and I will not be that villain. Since you don't want to participate in the training, then you can figure it out yourself. I want to see how she handles the final recruit battle."

In the firewood space, Song Lanyi's eyebrows twitched slightly, and there was a trace of abnormality in his spiritual sense.

Someone scold her?

Song Lanyi quickly put this thought behind her.

There are too many people scolding her, and I don't care if there is one more or one less.

The key now is that there is only one step away from the final ultimate secret method.

Putting these thoughts to the back of his mind, Song Lanyi continued to roll inward crazily—closed his eyes, breathed gently...and fell asleep.

　The first update, there may not be a second update today, because I wrote it late yesterday, and I have an exam tomorrow. I am a little sleepy, and I may not be able to hold on to fall asleep.
　　
　
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