When Xu Jian got up, he felt that he had been teased by Liu Yu last night.

He lowered his head and looked at Liu Yu, who was not sleeping well. It looked like he was sleeping in.

I got up in the morning and bought breakfast, and then started eating by myself.

At around nine o'clock, his things arrived.

I simply sorted things and sent them what my dad asked for, and then sent a message to remind me.

Then he carved the auxiliary formation in the living room, and then processed the medicinal materials.

Halfway through, Liu Yu walked out in her pajamas, rubbing her eyes and exposing one shoulder.

"Why are you smelling medicine so early in the morning?"

"Preparing materials."

Xu Jian replied casually.

Liu Yu looked east and found that the sofa in the living room had been pushed to one side, and there was a large formation in the middle.

There are some medicinal materials by the side.

"The begging has started?" Liu Yu asked in surprise.

"Well, I don't know how long it will take. He feels that he needs it for a long time." Xu Jian put the medicinal materials from his legs into the formation and said.

"How far will it reach?" Liu Yu asked.

Xu Jian thought about it and said, "It's hard to say."

"Does the good person have any digestion?" Liu Yu started to help after breakfast.

"Yes." Xu Jian said.

He couldn't tell clearly, he felt like he was being digested, but he wasn't.

It seems to be complete.

It should be half done.

Most of them require the right timing.

"It's really hard to digest, and he doesn't feel like he's digesting much," Liu Yu said.

She has been using bad luck to make people know that bad luck will come if they approach her.

Teacher Doom did not digest it so quickly.

"Is there any cocoa misfortune instructor who needs to put misfortune on students?" Xu Jian asked.

"Using it on Yang Xiu's body? No, no, no, it's unkind? She's already unlucky enough." Liu Yu couldn't bear it.

Xu Jian looked surprised, no, why did I think of Yang Xiu when I told the students?

What outrageous thing did she do that made my teacher miss her so much?

Afterwards, Xu Jian came to the center of the formation and said:

"He started to absorb it. I don't know how long it took."

Liu Yu nodded: "He's waiting there for me to wake up."

Xu Jian said okay, then took out the stone, placed it on the wrong side, and began to absorb it.

After a while, he felt that he had reached the edge of the spring.

At that moment, spiritual energy merged into his body like water, and then began to gather the power needed to escape from hiding.

The condensed power is no longer like a drop of water, but the water begins to flow.

Feeling all that, Xu Jian was a little surprised.

Maybe reaching the pond by yourself is not a luxury.

Liu Yu also felt that blue light began to appear around Xu Jian, and the feeling of being in a good place became more and more obvious.

No wonder you can be promoted like that, let alone normal people who don’t have those things, even if they do, they don’t know how to absorb them well.

The auxiliary formations and auxiliary medicinal materials are all outstanding.

Not only that, there must be other reasons why Xu Jianke absorbs it so much.

Let her come, it will definitely not be that fast.

Moreover, it is unbelievable that despite being promoted continuously in such a short period of time, the will left by Ran Xiang's figure will not be affected.

Liu Yu was lying on the sofa and looking at Xu Jian. She didn't plan to leave in those days, so she just waited there.

What should I eat?

Bring back some instant noodles.

Competition site, resting area of ​​Wanhua School.

The vice-principal looked at everyone with a calm expression. He felt that none of them had made him lose face.

It won't work without punishment.

"The principal and the others took the initiative to ask Ying," someone said immediately.

The vice-principal glanced at the wrong person and nodded slightly, feeling that those people knew how to make up for it before the enemy was gone.

But it's too late.

"He can handle it, principal." Pang Xia said immediately.

The vice-principal looked at the teacher and wondered if he would be embarrassed if he did. He had a way to force him to go.

That man has a very bad conscience.

"He lost the relationship with the principal and paid a heavy price," Pang Xia explained.

Hearing this, the vice-principal nodded slightly. It seemed that Teacher Pang had given him face, but the school had sacrificed a lot.

Did the unbearable price really make Teacher Pang feel wronged, or did he misunderstand it?

"Then leave it to Teacher Pang. The school will always remember my sacrifice and will not let Teacher Pang die at that time." The vice principal said seriously.

However, after Pang Xia was sent out by everyone, she was surprised to find that her adoptive father had gone somewhere.

That.

How can I explain this to the vice-principal?

After thinking about it, she decided to ask her adoptive mother.

If you can't scream out loud, I'll let Brother Fool ask.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to explain it to the school.

the other side.

Outside the playing field.

Wangchuan stood under the big tree and looked around, frowning and saying:

"It's a bit unusual. Was it our people who did it?"

The middle-aged man who joined him before being around him.

"No, someone else did it," the middle-aged man said.

They saw someone secretly arranging things outside the competition, and wondered whether they would target the entire competition site.

"Are they going to get the props?" Wangchuan asked.

"It's hard to say, but part of it should be used as a magician's props," the middle-aged man said.

"They didn't target the wrong magician. Why did they wait there?" Wang Chuan was puzzled.

"I want to see him move his legs and see which props he has, and he heard that the previous accident in Yecheng was also related to him. He should have many good things in his body.

Also, does the vice-president know about the eighth-rate magician?" the middle-aged man asked, looking at the person beside him.

"No what?"

"The Swordsman is a genre that seems to be able to see the future. Although he is not a Swordsman, he can use some related skills, but it is also because of his props."

"A tool that allows people to visualize the power of figures?"

That time Wangchuan looked surprised.

If not, it would be shocking.

No wonder so many people ask for it.

Then he frowned: "Not bad, you can exert such terrifying power, you can have the ability to visualize figures in advance, and you can lock an area.

That's no longer one or two items.

Can his body bear it?"

The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously and said: 'What if there was an item that could protect me from damage?'
To be continued...