Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

Chapter 137

In the auditorium, the chief Qingyu's cold eyes showed a hint of a smile.

Seeing her appearance, Chen Yu said pitifully, "Chairman, don't you have the heart for your gentle, considerate and capable secretary to be abused?"

"Fool, this is the month of challenge." Qing Yu seemed gentle, but actually said ruthlessly, "You can't refuse, and besides, who didn't take the new student Lu Jun seriously before."

Hearing this, Chen Yu was full of disbelief. Looking at the cold woman, he never expected that the chief is such a person.

Beforehand, she kept saying that Lu Jun was still a year away from their level, but in the blink of an eye, he was approaching them, and immediately cast aside all responsibility.

Chen Yu's heart is bitter, as expected, the secretary is using it to take the blame at critical moments.

She took it lightly, and said with itchy teeth: "Hmph! I don't believe you have a way to deal with Lu Jun. If I lose, I will come to you immediately."

Hearing this, Qing Yu glared at her, this woman does not open any pot and lifts any pot, there are so many dramas.

But she also had to admit that after watching the whole game, she was not sure of winning against Lu Jun.

Everyone present knew that if Lu Jun's curse magic could not be broken, no one would be able to defeat him.

Originally, the Psychic system should be the most restrained, but when Pei Yufan came on stage, there was no room for resistance, and he was defeated in a daze.

While making me unable to understand, I feel even more desperate.

Even if the mid-level top-level masters of the mind are not good enough, how can other magicians like them who rely on ordinary magic tools for concentration can compete.

Qingyu thought about it, and seeing Chen Yu's begging appearance, sighed: "Forget it, I have a way, I'm afraid the only way is to gather a few magical artifacts of concentration, to prop up the absolute defense, so that Lu Jun can't interfere for a period of time."

"Then, taking advantage of the free time, he launched a violent attack and defeated him in one go with destruction magic."

Hearing this, Chen Yu's eyes lit up, this is indeed a good way.

Little did they know that the countermeasures they thought of were the same as the way Mo Fan defeated Ding Yumian a year later. Of course, the latter definitely didn't use all his strength.

It can only be said that smart people have the same ideas.

In comparison, Mo Fan's combat intelligence is even more outstanding. Under the triple premise of not knowing the enemy's ability, being caught off guard in an encounter, and having a strong mind invasion, he can come up with this method on the spot, which has to be said to be amazing.

Chen Yuzheng muttered: "But where can I find many magical artifacts of concentration?"

"Hmm..." Qing Yu pondered for a moment, then suddenly Bai Nen touched the back of her head with her slender hand, and pulled out a sky blue hairpin, and her long ink-colored soft hair rose and fell, draped over her shoulders.

She handed the jade-like warm hairpin to Chen Yu and said, "My magic weapon for concentrating mind is not bad, and if you add your own, it should be fine to borrow it."

ha?
Chen Yu stared blankly at the chief in front of him, Qingyu's cold face was slightly covered by waterfall-like black hair, he stretched out his white and tender hand, holding the sky blue hairpin tightly and handed it over, at this moment, it was like a goddess in a dream handing out a token of love.

Who can stand this.

"Qingyu~" Chen Yu's voice was drawn out, and she stared at the woman in Tsing-clothed cheongsam in front of her, and said in a naive voice, "You are so kind, or else I will follow and live with you for the rest of my life."

Um? !Qingyu tilted her head, slapped her with a slap, and said angrily, "Don't go crazy here."

Chen Yu clutched his head and let out a pain, hesitating and tangled, and said: "Qingyu, you should come, I will give you all my magic weapon of concentration, and you are more sure with your natural talent."

She is helpless, similar methods are easier to do at the Fire Academy and the Thunder Academy, but they all practice water elements, and her second element wind element, although it is also capped + spirit-seed configuration, but no matter how you look at it, the output is not strong.

Rather than wasting this opportunity, it is better to give it to Chief Qingyu.

Anyway, Chen Yu lay flat, and the 79th fell, so there was only [-]th, not much difference.

Before Qingyu could refuse, she put them all in the opponent's arms, turned around and walked down the auditorium, she secretly smiled and felt that she was handsome, and she should be fascinated by the little woman, the chief.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yu lost the magic weapon of concentration, and was instantly killed by Lu Jun on the stage, rolled off the ring in a hurry, and sat back in his seat in a state of embarrassment.

She sat down, the chair was still warm, and she burst into tears. Is this called warming the chair and beheading Chen Yu?
What makes her uncomfortable is that she values ​​Lu Jun so much, but she doesn't take a look at him for a second. Could it be wishful thinking?

It seems to be true, from the beginning to the end, she didn't care about Lu Jun, and it was embarrassing to be slapped in the face by him again and again. Forget it, just lie down.

Seeing Chen Yu's puzzled expression, Qing Yu pursed her lips. She was still very grateful to Chen Yu in her heart. She looked at Lu Jun on the ring with a fighting spirit on her face. She wanted to sweep the water court, so she should step over her first.

At this time, Lu Jun on the ring did not notice Chen Yu's thoughts at all, so naturally he didn't care.

Just one of the ordinary defeated members.

His winning streak continued, and he reached the top fifty directly, and he had the opportunity to practice in the three-step tower for one day.

Lu Jun was delighted in his heart, while calculating his magic power, he also calculated how many resources he had collected so far.

Every time a newcomer reaches a ranking level, the academy will make up the resources of the month at one time. If they reach the top 1 in one go from No. [-] from the bottom, the rewarded resources can be accumulated.

Aside from the opportunity to practice in the three-step tower, his other items such as spirit seed fragments, water cultivation magic tools, nebula magic tools, Xingzi control magic tools, etc., add up to at least 2000 million.

Don't think it's an exaggeration, you should know that the top [-] can save enough for one or two synthetic spiritual seeds, the top [-] can get two spiritual seed shards every month, and the top [-] is even more exaggerated.

In fact, this is the gift from the academy. In order to allow these students who are stuck at the peak of the middle level to have the opportunity to accumulate, they will continue to use the fragments of the spirit seed to warm and nourish the nebula, and then buy the pulse of the galaxy to break through the high level.

"It seems that I have to find someone familiar to deal with it. If it is sold at a high price in the main campus, the value may be doubled. With the addition of my sister and my small coffers, tsk tsk tsk high-level is not difficult."

He thought about it, suppressed his excitement, and looked at No. 40, the nine mages who played, a thin and handsome boy, a rare male in the Water Academy.

The other party smiled friendly: "My name is Qi Fengchun."

Hearing this, Lu Jun nodded and nodded, the mages in the water courtyard, regardless of gender, have a good temper.

The referee teacher came to the stage and shouted: "Start!"

The two quickly took control of Xingzi, and Lu Jun used elementary magic as usual, and Xinggui was done at a glance, and he took the lead in making the move.

But Qi Fengchun boldly chose to cast intermediate magic.

Buzz!
The breath of curse descended, his delicate face was pale, cold sweat poured out, his eyes were rolled, he was under a strong mental attack, but the middle-level star map in his hand was not disconnected.

Seeing this, Lu Jun felt a little unbelievable, and he used two or three spiritual shocks in one breath. He felt that Qi Fengchun's soul was about to be cut open. Normally, he had suffered severe soul trauma and passed out long ago.

But Qi Fengchun still successfully cast the middle-level magic, you must know that he does not have any magic tools for concentration, magic tools for spirit and so on.

Lu Jun guessed: "Is this a natural talent?!"

The next moment, the opponent's third-level lightning magic bombarded him, and he didn't have time to think.

(End of this chapter)