shock!The female supporting role of salted fish is actually a master of cultivating immortals

Chapter 116 116. Sorry

The three of them went back to the small courtyard, washed themselves up, and then fell asleep in exhaustion.

After all, there are still several games tomorrow.

Fu Sheng was still leisurely lying in the yard basking in the moonlight, occasionally holding a small basket in the medicine field to help eliminate insects and feed fish.

The other three didn't even pay attention to him when they were busy, so he had a lot of time to do his own thing.

Fu Sheng would sometimes think that these people are worthy of being the proud sons of heaven, who have never experienced the dangers of the world, so they brought him back so unprepared...

The frail boy slowly raised his pale arm, his blood-red eyes looked at the bright moon in the sky, bathed in the cold moonlight, and then, a bright red centipede climbed up the boy's palm along his arm , dancing happily with its tentacles.

………….【Dividing line】….
Previously, the three of Luo Juan basically stayed behind closed doors in the small courtyard, but this time the lottery ranking made up for the recent outstanding freshmen.

Luo Juan looked at the list in his hand, his brain congested for a while.

Her opponent is also a player with a rare attribute, who is of the earth type, and is very difficult to deal with; his cultivation level is still comparable to hers, both of which are at the sixth level, and it has been a while since they have entered the sixth level.

The moment he stood on the stage, Luo Juan clenched his fists nervously.

The opponent was a simple-looking fat man, but as soon as he raised his hand, the ring under his feet began to tremble.

In an instant, the ring was pierced by the soil thorns on the ground, and rushed straight towards the girl's body.

Luo Juan took a few steps back, did a few neat backflips to widen the distance, then condensed the water polo to float in the air, and then flipped a few water bubbles away.

The fat man picked up the soil shield to block it, and stopped it easily.

Luo Juan secretly had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, the water element was restrained a bit ruthlessly against the upper earth element.

The outside of the arena was also bustling, and many idlers sat watching the excitement.

"Bet, let's make a bet, do you want to make a bet? ... Hey, you give way to me, you got me."

"I, I, I, I bet ten points on Fatty."

"Okay, let me remember..."

"I haven't seen rare attributes and rare attributes fight for a long time."

"Didn't you see it today?"

"Hahaha, it's mainly because of the rare attribute of human awakening, there are really too few."

What's rare is that mentor Haig also came for this game. He was still wrapped in that black robe, covering his whole body tightly.

The little Huya mentor next to him crossed his legs: "Who do you think will win? Is it your disciple? Or my disciple?"

Haig didn't speak, just looked at the audience.

"Hmph, it's boring to ignore me..."

Fu Sheng was dressed in casual and ordinary clothes and sat in the auditorium.

Rao Fangzhou's competition was in the afternoon, and he accompanied Luo Yuyan and Luo Juan in the morning: "Do you think that girl Luo Juan can win?"

Fu Sheng looked at the stage and nodded: "I will."

"She must win. I bet a hundred points on her."

Of course, it doesn't matter if you lose, after all, he bet a thousand points on Luo Yuyan, hahaha.

The two on the stage had been fighting for several rounds in a row, and Luo Juan had almost figured out the opponent's attack methods and routines.

In the sky above the arena, hundreds of water polos of different sizes were densely floating, all of which gathered around the opponent at once.

The little fat man's sight was blocked, and he could no longer see the other party's figure, so he mobilized his own spiritual power to build an earthen wall to surround himself impenetrably.

The opponent is only a water attribute, and his attack power is very low. As long as his defense is high, the opponent has nothing to do with him.

Luo Juan stood high in the sky, looking down at the people below.

Under the control of spiritual power, the water polo gradually merged, wrapping the man together with the earth shield into a huge water bubble.

No matter how hard the soil is, it will be penetrated by water and then melted.

Some people in the audience have already started to exclaim.

"Help, won't this skill drown the opponent?"

"66666, the rare attribute is strong."

"I'm envious, why am I not a rare attribute."

But the scene on the stage was completely deadlocked. Although Luo Juan wrapped the opponent with water polo, but the opponent was not a vegetarian, he could still use earth spirit power to reinforce it.

Now, it is a protracted war.

Luo Juan's back was already covered with cold sweat, and the hand controlling the spiritual power was also trembling slightly.

But the soil shield in front of him didn't mean to dissolve at all...

Time passed by minute by minute.

"Pa-ta....Pa-ta....Pa-ta..."

The liquid continued to seep in through the cracks in the soil layer, dripped on the ground, and slowly gathered a small puddle of water under the fat man's feet.

The color of Luo Juan's eyes changed, and his body instantly turned into a ball of liquid, which melted into the water polo under his feet.

At the same time, the puddle of water under Fatty's earth shield turned into a vague human figure!

A water blade pierced through his shoulder neatly, and the light blue water blade was quickly dyed bright red by the blood.

Luo Juan controlled the water blade to violently provoke and shake it away.

The soil shield was completely broken in the huge water bubble in an instant, and the hard soil layer was shattered into fragments and scattered everywhere, but was blocked by the water polo.

With the exclamation of everyone, Fatty was thrown off the ring.

Luo Juan's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and his breath was a little unstable, but he still straightened his back, stood on the ring, and frowned: "Sorry, I won."

As soon as the words fell, the huge water polo behind him also burst and inevitably splashed onto the audience next to him.

"6, I will put on my new coir raincoat and hat when I come back next time."

"What kind of coir raincoat are you wearing? Next time, just bring the water tank here, so you don't have to go to the river to fetch water to take a bath in the future."

"Can't you just wash here? How convenient?"

The little Huya instructor on the stage stood up: "I'll go, yes Haig, your comprehension ability is not bad."

　Why do I feel that I don't feel anything about playing and writing?
　　
　
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