Chapter 82 Drunk with Jun until dawn (1)

Facing Ye Lanyi's gauntlet, Xia Mingmo was able to calm down, and stood aside with a smile, continuing to watch the fun.

Although winning without worrying about losing, the students onlookers didn't take Ye Lanyi too seriously.

After all, Ying Wuyou's defeat was too sudden, and he had an inexplicable relationship with Ye Lanyi, so many people believed him to release the water.

"Haha, little junior sister is good at martial arts, I'm here to learn from you." Suddenly, a sixth-layer spirit practitioner with protruding ears jumped up.

He smiled openly, but Ye Lanyi still caught the fleeting calculation in his eyes.

I am afraid that in this person's opinion, after the battle with Ying Wuyou, his spiritual power must have been exhausted, so he just came to pick up a cheap trial spot.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the moment he appeared, a certain little guy in Ye Lanyi's body was tumbling again.

Suck his spiritual power, hurry up!
The hungry Fenjing Tianhuo was very excited, even if this guy is only six-fold, he is still meat!

Ye Lanyi seemed to hear the sound of drooling, and glanced sympathetically at the "food" that offered to come to her door.

After one move, Cannon Fodder No. [-] flew out of the ring gorgeously after being drained of spiritual power.

Such direct violence finally shocked the jaws of the friends.

However, there are still people who jumped up unbelievingly.

Then, the third, the fourth. .sixth. .

When the sixth challenger was swept off the ring by Ye Lanyi again, finally no one dared to move.

Nima, is this still human?
Except for those perverts who don't come out to fight easily, no one can stand on the ring refreshed and dissatisfied after five rounds of fighting.

She is simply here to challenge everyone's psychological endurance.

In terms of cultivation, in the eyes of others, she is the third level of the spirit, which can be ignored.

Even if there is another battle arena at the level of spirits, a group of seven or eight level spirits here is not a vase!
The one with the best record is probably the last nine-layered spirit, Ye Lanyi was once forced to the side of the ring by him.

But at the last moment, she disappeared in place strangely.

By the time a guy with a bad head looked around, she had already kicked him hard in the back in a surreptitious way.

This is probably the most embarrassing one.

But being able to withstand the attack of the Nine Layers of Spirits for so long is not to be underestimated.

"What? No one came up?" Ye Lanyi folded her arms with a dissatisfied expression, calculating her trial point.

The trial points for a successful leapfrog challenge are multiplied, and she will earn a lot of money for a while.

However, someone forgot that he hadn't gone to get the identity token yet, which made Nalan Tuo witness the runaway of the female overlord for a while.

It also added an unbeatable challenger to the spiritual arena in Dongchenyuan for a long time.

"Junior Sister Ye, today's ring trial time is over." Amidst the silence, Bai Po still responded silently.

"To be the first of this freshman class, Lan Yi's skill is really good, it's an eye-opener for me." Xia Mingmo complimented with a half-smile.

"Thank you, Miss Xia, for the recommendation." Ye Lanyi glanced at her meaningfully, and jumped down neatly.

At this moment, Xia Mingmo suddenly sensed a very weak spiritual force hitting her limbs, she subconsciously turned around and slapped her.

"Who sneaked in!"

A muffled groan came from behind, and the unfortunate defeated nine-layered spirit man was furious: "Xia Mingmo, why did you hit me! Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Xia Mingmo was stunned, "Could it be you who attacked me?"

There is only that person behind her, but who is he?
"I need a sneak attack when I fight you?" The other party was furious, "Tomorrow afternoon, I will fight with you in a dignified manner!"

Xia Mingmo's pretty face was flushed with anger, she gritted her silver teeth fiercely, and suppressed the cursing welling up in her mouth.

Ye Lanyi sneered, and two silver needles slipped past her fingertips.

If you want to stay out of things and push others to watch the show, there is no way!

"Hehehe." At the entrance of the arena trial area, Ouyang Yu stroked his beard and smiled happily, "It seems that the little guys recruited this year are all good."

Beside him, stood a tall and thin man covered in a black cloth robe.

The man in black stared at Ye Lanyi's back, and a mechanical voice sounded: "There is one more candidate."

"No, there are two." Ouyang Yu pointed at Xia Mingmo who had a gloomy face, "That girl should not be underestimated."

After the group arena, Ye Lanyi realized that she had missed the agreed time with Fan Qingxian.

When they walked to the Tingxue Water Pavilion, the moon was already shining in the sky, and everything was silent.

Only the sound of the orchid in the empty valley flows on the water.

The sound of the piano is intermittent, as if the person playing the piano is troubled by something.

Hearing footsteps outside, the sound of the piano dissipated, and a clear and pleasant voice sounded.

"What are you doing standing at the door? It's windy at night, so come in quickly."

The courtyard door suddenly opened, and the breeze rolled pink and white petals towards the two of them.

The beautiful picture scroll spreads out from the doorway, and it is a huge flower tree, with countless light yellow lanterns swaying on the branches with the breeze.

Under the warm light, there is a man in white who sits on a mahogany tree.

The table is full of flowers, but no one blows them away. Even though the blossoms are blooming on the pure white Qiongyu Fengwei Qin, against the golden strings, it gives people the illusion of absorbing the soul.

"I don't have anything here, I can only entertain you with tea."

As he spoke, his slender fingers with well-defined joints stretched out, groping to hold the jujube-colored teapot warming on the red clay stove.

"I'll do it!" Ye Lanyi took the first step and picked up the handle of the pot.

In the next second, the teapot fell to the ground with a bang, the lid tilted, and hot water gushed out. Ye Lanyi held her palm, so embarrassed that she forgot to cry out.

"Lan Yi!" Nalan Tuo came back to his senses, and hurriedly tore his clothes, "I'll fetch water to help you rub your hands."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Qingxian raised his fingertips, and the boiling water spilled on the ground quickly froze, and then those ice cubes were carried by a breeze and fell into Ye Lanyi's palm.

Nalan Tuo was overwhelmed by the amazing skill of turning water into ice, and looked at Fan Qingxian in shock. For a moment, his heart was filled with the desire to practice.

But Ye Lanyi was no stranger to it.

When I first saw it, the heavy snow floating in the midsummer was the shocking scene.

Is this the ability possessed by the strong Holy Spirit?

This is the pinnacle of martial arts she wants to pursue!
But Fan Qingxian didn't know that his random actions caused thousands of splashes in the hearts of the two little guys, he shook his head helplessly, and took out an exquisite jade box from his sleeve.

The fresh lotus fragrance is in the nose, and even the pain is relieved a bit.

As soon as the plaster was applied, the red and swollen palms immediately subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Lanyi put away the rest of the intermittent sapphire ointment, planning to find time to study the ingredients.

Then, she looked at Fan Qingxian seriously, and said softly: "I heard that the sound of the piano is blocked, what's on your mind, sir?"

Fan Qingxian was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head suddenly.

Obviously his eyes were blind, but for a moment, Ye Lanyi felt that he seemed to be able to keep his heart.

 There is another chapter at 7:[-] p.m. ^_^
  
 
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