The best student in the Three Realms

Chapter 102

"Ready to attack the mouse spirit? So soon?"

"Didn't your grandfather say that you can have a week?"

It was a good thing that Sun Qingyun was going to do something to the mouse.

The sooner the mouse spirit is eliminated, the sooner it will be a trouble.

But this matter is different from the original plan. It has only been two days, and everyone has not recovered from their injuries.

Going to deal with the mouse spirit now, is it alright?

Although Sun Qingyun looks very powerful, but after all, he has not seen him fight against the mouse spirit, what if it really doesn't work?
"I said, it's because the family has something for grandpa to deal with, so I have to deal with the mouse spirit in advance."

"I think you are doubting my grandfather's strength. Let me tell you, my grandfather is an early earth-level martial artist, and he must be stronger than that rat spirit."

Sun Xinyao is not stupid, she can see what Fengxiu is worried about.

What kind of cultivation Sun Qingyun is, Feng Xiu is really not sure now, he just feels that the opponent is very strong, it should be the strength of the prefecture level.

Now Sun Xinyao's words confirmed this guess.

"Xiaojian, can Sun Qingyun, who is at the early stage of the prefecture level, beat that mouse spirit?"

After confirming Sun Qingyun's strength, Fengxiu found Xiaojian.

Let Xiaojian evaluate the strength of both sides and see what the result is.

"Master, at the early stage of the earth level, it can only be regarded as a two-star intermediate partner, not enough to compete with the rat spirit."

"Even if Sun Qingyun has some means, he won't have more than a [-]% chance of winning against the mouse spirit at most, but the master has now reached the ninth level of the human rank, and can already be compared to a warrior in the middle of the spiritual rank."

"With the Qilin tooth in your hand, you can completely fight against late-stage spirit-level warriors."

"Sun Qingyun brought some people with him, so if you join forces with Sun Qingyun and his people, you should have a [-]% chance of winning."

Xiaojian's analysis is really detailed enough.

But with a [-]% chance of winning, Feng Xiu felt that it was still not enough.

Five to five points, it's hard to say how dangerous it is.

"Fengxiu, what's wrong with you? You just don't trust my grandpa, right?"

"No, I'm just thinking about something. How could I not believe in Elder Sun's strength?"

"Thinking about something, what is it? Tell me, maybe I can give you an idea."

Sun Xinyao looked like the kind who admired her grandfather very much.

Although he knew that there was a gap in strength between Sun Qingyun and Mouse Jing, Fengxiu still felt that it was better not to tell the truth.

Otherwise, if he said that Sun Qingyun was no good, Sun Xinyao would have to get mad.

"Hey, actually, I'm thinking, who is more beautiful and who has a better figure, you or Qin Meiren? From your point of view, it should be at least C, right?"

"Who said it was C, it's obviously... a stinky rascal, a bastard..."

The best way to avoid problems is to be a talkative, chameleon.

When Fengxiu glanced at Sun Xinyao with a smirk on his face, Sun Xinyao instinctively wanted to refute, but when the words came to her lips, she immediately realized something was wrong.

In the end, she shyly reprimanded Feng Xiu a few words, and then drove away with peace of mind.

But her face was always red, and she muttered softly: "It's obviously a D, okay, but Teacher Qin's seems to be bigger than mine. Could it be that she is an E?"

Under normal circumstances, Feng Xiu could hear Sun Xinyao's muttering.

But Feng Xiuxiu was talking to Xiaojian now, so he didn't hear what Sun Xinyao said.

If Feng Xiu really heard it, I don't know what this guy would think.

"Xiaojian, [-]% confidence is too low, and we still have to join forces."

"If I or Sun Qingyun were seriously injured first, then the ending would be tragic. Although there are some masters among the people he leads, there must be no prefecture-level ones. Is there any way to increase my winning rate?"

If Sun Qingyun hadn't been in a hurry to return to Yangshan, the chances of winning would have been even greater when Wang Mazi, Xiaoqian, and Zhuo Wenjun recovered from their injuries.

But now I have no choice but to see if there is a way.

"Master, there is no better way for Xiaojian."

"The only chance now is the master's two lottery draws. If the master is lucky and can draw a stronger magical weapon or skill, then your chances of winning will naturally be great."

"If the master can draw a high-star partner, the chances of winning will be even greater."

"So master, what we need to see now is your luck."

It's not that Xiaojian doesn't want to help Fengxiu, but there are rules for everything.

The system also has system rules, if everything is not done according to the rules, then simply give Feng Xiu whatever he wants.

Then Fengxiu doesn't need to practice anymore, he can directly obtain a high cultivation base and a high-star partner.

But if you don't pay, you will get something in return. Is this really good?

It is precisely because of these considerations that Xiaojian will not do Fengxiu at will.

Unless it is really a matter of life, Xiaojian will not break the rules.

"Yes, I still have a lottery."

"I'm going to draw the lottery now, little bitch, I want to draw the lottery."

The only hope can only be pinned on the lottery.

It is getting closer and closer to Sun Xinyao's villa.

After meeting Sun Qingyun, he would definitely have to talk about dealing with the mouse spirit, so he had to draw a lottery as soon as possible to know how to reply to Sun Qingyun later.

If it is really impossible to have more chances of winning, Feng Xiu really needs to think more carefully.

"Open the lottery for the master."

"The lottery draw starts, and the owner can start the lottery draw."

According to Fengxiu's order, Xiaojian called out the lottery roulette.

The familiar lottery roulette appeared in front of his eyes, Feng Xiu silently recited the lottery, and the golden light began to dance on the roulette.

This lottery draw is very important to Fengxiu, so he also takes it very seriously.

Looking at the golden light dancing on the roulette, Fengxiu's heart was still hanging.

Whenever Jin Guang jumped over a grid, Fengxiu's heart skipped a beat.

"Must be active, definitely!"

Praying silently in his heart, Fengxiu's heart beat faster and faster.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the master for drawing 500 cultivation experience, the cultivation experience will be automatically deposited"

"Congratulations, master, for raising your cultivation to the first level of the spiritual rank."

"Upgrade your cultivation to a higher level, and you will be rewarded with a chance to draw a lottery once, with 100 awakening points."

"Lying on the grass, that's fine."

500 cultivation base experience is not a reward.

Feng Xiu was not too happy when he heard that his cultivation base had been raised by one level.

Even if his cultivation level has reached the first level of the spiritual level, the overall combat power has not changed much, and the overall strength is still a warrior of the late spirit level, at most half a foot into the ground level warrior, but it is not as good as Sun Qingyun.

Feng Xiu was not satisfied with such a result.

But when he heard that he was rewarded with a lottery draw and awakening points of 100 because he was promoted to a higher level, Fengxiu yelled in surprise.

This is equivalent to giving yourself a free cultivation growth at a critical moment.

"Fengxiu, why are you crazy?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I think you are so beautiful, so I'm excited."

"Hmph, you're the only one with a poor mouth!"

Fengxiu yelled, Sun Xinyao was stunned.

But after hearing Fengxiu's words, she blushed, and after saying something softly, she stopped talking to Fengxiu.

But why do you want to talk about lying on the grass when you think of yourself as beautiful?
(End of this chapter)