Chapter 357
With everyone's frantic efforts, the time to win the quota finally came.

When the first ray of sunlight fell on the ground in the morning, Luo Youying opened her eyes, the water in the barrel had already cooled completely, and the medicinal power inside had been absorbed.

"A little bit, just a little bit!"

Luo Youying sensed the condition of her body, her face was calm.

After so many days of uninterrupted practice of the Xuantian Xuanjing, the Yuanye pool in the dantian has expanded to varying degrees, and now it is only a hair away from being promoted to the third level of innate.

Luo Youying is not in a hurry, not at all, breaking the situation is the last thing that can be rushed.

"Ah, Luo Youying, why haven't you improved your cultivation at all since you started school?"

As soon as he went out, he saw Shan Feiang in a suit of preparations, and he asked in a loud voice.

Luo Youying's face darkened, thinking to herself that she didn't read the almanac when she went out today.

What happened to her cultivation base not improving?Is her congenital second-level cultivation base low?

No, it's not low at all, even among freshmen, there are still many freshmen hovering at the peak of body training.

"Ah, Luo Youying, don't just focus on being a butcher, at least you should practice more. If you can't reach the third level of innateness in half a year, Nie Wusheng and I will leave you and go to the main courtyard. Right, Nie Wusheng ?”

He cast a glance at the newly opened door 17.

Nie Wusheng paused, and said half aloud: "The time is not up yet, you spoke too early."

Shan Feiang sighed deeply when he heard the words: "Nie Wusheng, talking to you is really tiring."

Why has this person been so rigid all the time, so he can't show the vitality of some young people.

"I'll take a step first." He walked forward with his head held high.

Luo Youying and Nie Wusheng walked slowly towards the martial arts arena.

Nie Wusheng: "I can sense the surging momentum you are suppressing. If Shan Feiang confronts you, he will probably lose."

Luo Youying laughed when she heard the words: "Hehe, if he hears your words, he will die of anger."

"No, he has a thick skin."

"Uh..." Luo Youying was speechless, she felt that these words were more lethal to Shan Feiang.

At the martial arts arena, many people have already arrived, all eager to try to win the top twenty.

"Why are there so many people?" Luo Youying asked in surprise.

Nie Wusheng explained: "There are senior students. Our freshman is the first day, tomorrow is the second grade, and the day after tomorrow is the third grade."

"Oh, I've seen it!" She looked somewhere, where a burly figure was looking at her quietly.

"That's the Ruan Xiong you taught me?" Nie Wusheng also saw that figure.

Luo Youying looked away: "It's just a clown."

"Ah, he came over." Nie Wusheng said.

Ruan Xiong walked over step by step, his eyes became sharper and sharper, he never forgot the humiliation this freshman gave him.

Defeated by a freshman, who was still a thin-looking girl, Ruan Xiong's reputation plummeted and everyone laughed at him.

These are all thanks to this person.

"Hey, isn't that Ruan Xiong? He walked towards Luo Youying. Could it be because of what he was taught last time that he is going to trouble Luo Youying at this time?"

The people around also noticed Ruan Xiong's behavior, and they were all surprised, or started watching the show.

Luo Youying's eyes were calm and unwavering: "What are you here for? Revenge? I allow you to do it, but do you dare?"

Ruan Xiong clenched his hands all of a sudden: "It seems that you already know that during the competition for the quota of Yuntian Secret Realm, the senior students cannot attack the junior grades, but what I want to tell you is that if you want to win the quota, there is no way, someone will suppress you .”

(End of this chapter)

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