I got promoted by falling in love!

There are still a few days before the second round of the competition, Wei Young stepped up her training non-stop.

The sun is rising and the sky is cloudless.

In the back hill of the small island, Hu Su purposely planted a field of flowers, Wei Young was surrounded by countless flowers, and with a thought, the flowers disappeared out of thin air.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, but it went straight through the shadow of the flower in the air.

In the sky full of flowers, visible and invisible, bomb flowers, real flowers, and flower shadows are intertwined.

She tapped her feet, singing and dancing gracefully, every flower was touched, but none of them exploded.

The robber who was ostentatious turned into a killer hiding in the shadows, quietly waiting for an opportunity.

"Clap clap clap!"

Wei Young stopped, the flowers fell to the ground and took root again, she looked at the tree, Hu Su applauded vigorously.

"In this way, you can lie in wait for a while longer, and wait until the opponent is no longer vigilant before attacking, and you can save it as a later move."

It's very simple, if she throws flowers at the opponent during the confrontation, the opponent will definitely be extremely vigilant.

Even if the opponent doesn't know that the peach and plum will explode, they will still regard it as a hidden weapon.

But if she used the growth technique to create a "phantom" of a field of flowers at the beginning, the opponent would have no way to eliminate this phantom. After he got used to it, the phantom would quietly become a reality, giving him a fatal blow.

"Well! This is the real sneak attack!"

Wei Young laughed, and after the training was over, she took Hu Su's arm and walked towards the Library Pavilion, "They can't move the phantom, so they can only endure it. When they find out that the flowers will explode, they must have very nice expressions!"

Seeing Wei Young chattering about her tactics, Hu Su couldn't stop nodding her head in approval.

From time to time, there are echoes such as "um" and "wow".

"It's not just the arena battle in front of you, but fighting in the wild in the future will give you a greater advantage." This reassured him a lot, the bloody storm in the world of cultivating immortals is not the end of the ring.

The secret realm and the wild are the real arenas.

She imagined such a scene, wherever she went, flowers bloomed everywhere.
【Pfft, it’s a little Mary Sue.】

Wei Young felt ashamed, and inexplicably a little irritated.

[Others think that you did it deliberately for the effect of Marysu, and they will despise you. If you step on it and explode, you will know that you shouldn't do it. 】Chang Ling thought of the novels he liked to read, and added 【It's very easy to complete pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and the face-slapping effect is extremely high. 】

【Chang Qu. Read less novels (dog head)】

Wei Young couldn't help but sighed: "It's a pity that Die Yi and the others are hard to be fooled by me, even if they fight, I'm afraid they will always remain vigilant."

It stands to reason that Dieyi and the others would suppress their cultivation until the foundation building stage to fight them, but the experience gap of thousands of years cannot be smoothed out in a matter of minutes.They have been scrambling in the land of exploration for an unknown amount of time, and fighting has become an instinct, and it is unlikely that they will carelessly underestimate the enemy.

"Don't worry, we are still young, we have plenty of opportunities." Hu Su comforted.

The two look alike, and share the same ambitions.

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I just need to keep reminding each other about cultivation.

Chang Tiao also said: [When your body recovers, we will go to the adventure land to hone and hone. 】

In addition to Mu Yaojun's guidance, the various courses of the Yaozu are only training courses and cultural book courses. The latter is mainly aimed at the uneducated and vigilant Yaozu. It is useless to Wei Young. The former is because of the courses. There are too few queues, and class is like working as a worker to go to the gym to exercise, once a week is too much.

【Well, don't worry, I will take a good rest and recover as soon as possible! 】

In order to avoid suspicion, Chang Ling usually does not release her consciousness at night. When she found out that she was not sleeping and meditating, she had already entered a state of meditation and did not dare to disturb her, but it did not mean that she would not "hold grudges".

He cares about her far more than herself, not only about her strength, but also about everything about her.

It's as complicated as a parent's feeling when they see their beloved child staying up late to study.

The two left the island, followed the map to find the library, went to the teaching building, took the elevator down to the basement floor,
The elevator door opened slowly, and a scent of pen, ink and books came rushing towards her face. Unknowingly, her steps became slow and calm.

The elevator is facing the front desk made of mahogany. A palm-sized white-haired old man is lying on the table and sleeping soundly. There is a book under him, which should be his prototype.

She breathed lightly, looked up and looked around.

This was her first visit to the underground world of books.

Wooden floors, wooden ceilings, cylindrical palace lanterns with wooden frames covered with white paper.

In the center are three pillar-like elevators standing abruptly, surrounded by tall bookshelves, piled with countless books.

Some book spirits lay drowsy on the books, and some screamed and raced on the floor.

"Oh! There are new classmates!!!"

A book spirit of the same size as a palm slid past her on a skateboard, stomped on it, slid onto the front desk, and slapped the table next to the old man.

"Grandpa? Grandpa? Wake up! A new classmate is here!!!"

"Ah? What~"

Shu Ling, known as Grandpa, has white hair and a white beard, and looks very old indeed.

He moved a little slowly, turned over from the book, jumped to stand on the table, closed the book gently first, and then narrowed his cloudy eyes to look at them hard.

He seems to be missing a reading glasses, rubbing his eyes from time to time.

"Hi, I'm Wei Young, I want to ask if there are any books related to body remodeling."

"Acacia flower master?" The old man stroked his beard and tiptoed to observe her, and she bent slightly to let him have a good look.

"It turned out to be the ancient spirit plant, why, you want to revive your companion spirit?"

Xiao Kugai next to him crossed his arms and stepped on the skateboard with one foot. Hearing this, he let out a cold snort, "What a whimsical monster, you can't do it!"

Wei Young stared, this guy said she can't do it, not that no one in the world can do it, doesn't that mean there is a way to do it?It's just more difficult.

"I really want to resurrect my companion spirit. I heard that Nuwa's soil may be useful. I wonder if there are any books that record relevant knowledge."

Just as she was talking, she suddenly felt that her sleeve had been pulled.

Hu Su nodded his chin at the table.

She looked in the direction of his chin, and saw clearly the old man's sleeping book. There was a big word on the cover——

"history"

Is it a history book?
History is the witness of the years. It is natural to have the weight of history and the traces of time. No wonder he is so old.

It's just that I don't know who wrote this history book, which monk took history as his way?Or is it a natural generated text?
Old Man Shi naturally noticed their gazes, but he didn't say anything, "If there is such a method, there must be one, but few people have succeeded since ancient times."

As mentioned earlier, if you send "Dream of Red Mansions" to Zangshuge, Zangshuge will also spend a period of time to cultivate it and help it generate its own book spirit~