The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 759
As soon as her consciousness appeared on the third floor, the little leopard pounced on her and rolled around her consciousness, the joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

Feng Zhuo knew that when she was in the space crack, the beasts couldn't contact her, and they were going crazy with worry.

She comforted the little leopard with her spiritual sense, and after it gradually calmed down, she began to observe the surroundings.

Little Huofeng was still absorbing the divine power from the undead wood and showed no sign of waking up.

It was not long before the fairy water was moved to the third floor, and the stream didn't change much.

It's just that Feng Zhuo can clearly perceive that the aura of heaven and earth on the third floor is a bit stronger than before, presumably because of the relationship between the heavenly water.

Smudged is idle, catching fish in the stream.

I have seen cats catching fish, but I have never seen mice catching fish.

Feng Zhuo looked at the filth that was swept away by the fish tail and could not find Bei, and smiled unkindly.

It can be regarded as floating clouds stealing half a day's leisure.

Amid the foul protests, Feng Zhuo's consciousness came out from the divine tower and began to enter a state of complete concentration.

This is the room of the chief disciple. The aura of heaven and earth is naturally the richest and purest place in the whole Nanxuan. Compared with the East Ming Continent, it is much richer and purer.

Feng Zhuo didn't want to waste this precious land, and practiced without distraction.

It's just that her safe life is destined to not be too long.

Soon someone came to find fault!

"bang bang bang bang"

There was a deafening knock on the door.

The only ones who dare to make noise at the nearest place to the trial tower are the top ten experts in the academy.

The college rankings are changing anytime and anywhere, and those who occupy the top ten before the competition can represent the war between Nanxuan College and Beixuan College.

At this time, it was Meng Fang who was ranked tenth in Nanxuan Academy who knocked on the door of Feng Zhuo's room.

Feng Zhuo opened the door slowly, leaned lazily on the door frame, raised his eyebrows and said: "Do you know where this place is? Are the rules of Nanxuan Academy? Learn it in the stomach of a dog?"

Enraged by her words, Meng Fang pointed to her nose and said, "You are the freshman named Zhuo, right? An ant from the Eastern Ming Continent thought he could scare the dean. Can you live in the chief disciple's room? Get the hell out, I'm going to fight you on the stage!"

"Are you looking for a one-on-one fight with me?" Feng Zhuo checked the cultivation of the person in front of him, and at the same time calculated in his heart how much chance he had of winning.

If she showed all her hole cards, she would have a six-level chance of winning against a strong sixth-level earth spirit.

Feng Zhuo quickly gave up, and replied lightly: "Do you think that I will answer anyone who posts a battle with me? I'm sorry. I don't have that much time and energy to do these things. Also, want to follow me Head-on, then learn the rules first, I won’t accept battle posts from people who don’t follow the rules!”

After Feng Zhuo finished speaking, he flicked his wrist.

With a bang, the door shut tightly.

If it weren't for Meng Fang's quick flash, he might even have his nose broken.

Looking at the closed door, Meng Fang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and left after waiting for a while.

Since he was near the trial tower, his action attracted countless people to watch.

What Feng Zhuo said at the entrance of the academy that day had already spread throughout Nanxuan.

But now, she refused to accept the battle post without any psychological pressure, and those around who didn't like Feng Zhuo's sharpness immediately surrounded her door, mocking loudly.

(End of this chapter)