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Chapter Eighty-Three: Missing


An Yiran naturally lost this bet, and his face couldn't be darker.

She had known that Gong Yuyan was a bit of a loser, but she didn't expect to be so useless. . .

In fact, she initially wanted to choose Qiao Feng, but she always felt that his hardware conditions were too poor.

An Yiran was quite optimistic about this man named Qiao Feng.

His eyes were firm, his movements were well organized, and his lower body was also very stable.

Her temperament is also very good, and she has no intention of letting off steam just because she is facing a beautiful woman.

But the reason An Yiran didn't choose him was mainly because he had no special skills.

Even if he wants to use the dagger to his advantage, he relies on the talisman.

Gong Yuyan, a second-generation Xiu, will not be able to match him in terms of magic weapons.

But in the end Qiao Feng actually won.

"Did you know that Qiao Fengfeng would win?"

An Yiran walked up to Rong Yi aggressively, with an unconvinced look on his face.

"No."

Rong Yi sat on the chair, holding the tea cup, lifting the lid and taking a sip.

This carefree look simply made An Yiran feel a little itchy and she looked at him suspiciously.

Rong Yi said calmly: "Why did you choose Gong Yuyan?"

"It's because she is highly talented and has many weapons, so you think she will definitely win, right?"

These words were a bit straightforward, but they spoke to An Yiran's heart.

"right."

When did she become so superficial?

She has been very talented throughout her life, and it seems that she has relaxed her vigilance.

"You were not so relaxed in your last life.

How did you become such a mentality?

Let me teach you a lesson this time."

Rong Yi is also a little strange.

He obviously had such a sense of crisis when he was a child, but he didn't expect that he is getting older now. , the weaker the fighting spirit, he felt that his disciples seemed to be focusing on things he didn't know.

"Tomorrow is your competition, so prepare yourself."

The voice was a little cold.

The world of cultivation was so dangerous, and he didn't want his apprentice to get into trouble because of his weak vigilance.

An Yiran also knew that his understanding was too one-sided.

Ever since I learned that this world is a novel.

She still has some changes, but she forgets that this is a real world.

"I will prepare well."

An Yiran said, "Master, what are you going to do in the mortal world and when will you go?"

An Yiran looked at him with a somewhat flattering look.

Her eyes were bright, and she had two sweet dimples when she smiled.

She looked so cute, and she held Rong Yi's sleeves with both hands.

"You don't have to worry about this.

I will take you there when the time comes.

The time will be some time after the inner gate competition ends."

"I will compete well."

An Yiran said seriously.

Rong Yi looked at her, smiled and said, "I hope you can win."

"Um."

Back in his bedroom, Qingguo secretly told An Yiran that in fact, Qiao Feng was also one of Rong Yi's subordinates.

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This competition was an assessment of whether he could become a powerful force.

He won, so Qiao Feng will also be among them in the future. one of them.

When An Yiran knew the news, he always felt like he had been cheated somewhere.

The next day was her game.

She had played many games in the arena before, and then she had a few sparring games with Rong Yi.

Her cultivation in the foundation building period was finally completely stabilized.

She had recently studied the Huachunsi technique carefully.

It was a bit difficult to get started at first, but when she learned it, she realized that this technique was simply unbelievable.

Huachunsi is a corrosive technique, and the amazing thing is that it can be learned no matter what kind of technique it is.

The attack power is very powerful.

In the early stage, you need to look for some corrosive or highly toxic plants, elixirs, etc.

If things go on like this, the attack methods will also be poisonous.

The purple thunder thrown by An Yiran in the future will also contain a trace of poisonous gas.

Even if others are lucky enough to escape the thunder, they will be knocked down by the poisonous gas that is quietly released.

When this technique is advanced, it can directly corrode the opponent's flesh and blood when released.

It melted into blood unconsciously.

This technique is very cruel, but it is definitely a very good way to save life.

This kind of technique cannot be used in this competition.

They are all disciples of the same school.

Moreover, the time is also a bit rushed.

This technique takes a long time to practice, and you need to inhale the toxicity of some drugs into your Dantian.

If you accidentally let these poisons spread throughout your body.

There is still a certain risk.

This is a technique that takes a long time to practice successfully.

The basics of formations are equivalent to science in the world of cultivation, which is very handy for a genius who can develop the most powerful brain at a few years old.

After only a few days of watching, she was able to lay out some basic formations, but she was not focused enough yet, so she still needed to strengthen.

She felt that she worked very hard and didn't understand why Rong Yi felt that she was not serious that day.

Qingguo looked at An Yiran's somewhat depressed face and knew what the junior uncle was depressed about.

I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

That was because His Holiness had too high expectations for his uncle.

It was simply a pace that even a peerless genius could not match.

I wonder who in this world can reach the foundation building stage at the tender age of 12 years old?

An Yiran stayed in the huge Tianling Palace at night, looking a little lonely at the full moon in the blue sky.

Its beauty was not diminished among the stars in the sky, and expressing his feelings for the moon was not just a talk.

She especially wanted to take a look at An Yingjie, but she didn't dare.

Now she doesn't even dare to log into QQ to see what An Yingjie said about her.

This is the first time in my life that I am so cowardly In the night sky, a purple paper crane fluttered outside Tianling Palace, flapped its wings, and stayed in mid-air.

An Yiran felt her messenger paper crane, which was probably sent by Gongsun Qi.

She quickly went out to see the purple paper crane emitting purple light in the night sky, which looked very beautiful.

An Yiran put away the paper crane, and when he returned to the room, he untied the paper crane, and a magnetic sound came from the paper crane.

"Little girl, some of the things you asked me to check have been revealed, but some of them are unclear.

Let's get together in the pavilion tomorrow."

An Yiran's thunder and lightning split the paper crane into black ash.

This Gongsun Qi wanted her to come over.

It seemed that she had already found some clues when she asked him to check before.

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She wore a white palace dress on the second day and stood next to His Holiness very dazzlingly.

There were many disciples below who looked at him with envy and hatred.

Standing next to the master of a sect and sharing the same position with the elders was really a nice sight.

"One more game will be yours, be serious."

Rong Yi looked at her and said lightly.

In fact, she knew that Rong Yi wanted to be careful.

Was it necessary to be so tactful?

It really warmed her heart.

She will win the game.

To be continued

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