Counterattack of Waste Materials: Another World Barrier

Chapter 259

Feng Jiuyue shrugged helplessly, "When I was bored in the academy, I went to apply for the group arena. I went a few times and won a few championships."

The twins looked at each other. "So is it an indiscriminate arena or a competition of that grade?"

"No difference."

Although it was a slippery mistake at the beginning, but after that, it aroused the concern of many senior seniors, who came to challenge her every now and then, and she set up the barrier because she thought it was troublesome.

Gemini: "..."

Although I know that my younger brother is very talented, you don't have to sign up for the indiscriminate competition after only half a year since you came here, even they have only competed on it two or three times, but the number of people who come to the door is fast. Is it okay to go to two classes? Is it really okay to hit people like this?

"Hehe, by the way, brother, what tasks have you all done, tell me all about it~"

Speaking of which, their brothers and sisters were still in the top five in the indiscriminate arena competition. After being challenged by her, it seems that if they want to keep their rankings, they have to participate in the competition again.

Xiao Liuli is very satisfied with Feng Jiuyue's performance. Although she can't go out to practice, she has learned a lot in Xinghua. Even the enchantment outside Xinghua Academy has been rearranged by Xing Zhao. This news is up to now No one knew, but after the four little devils found out, they showed disbelief and volunteered to be guinea pigs. The consequences can be imagined, and each of them was tortured to the extreme. In the end, Feng Jiuyue went to pick them up in person.

After that incident, the little devils' impression of Feng Jiuyue was one step closer to a devil, even though they didn't know it.

……

After sending off the twins, Liu Yueqing and Zhuo Huajun came back just after Liuli fell asleep.

"Xiaoyue, I'm hungry~"

This time it was not a long time to go out, and it was only about a month, but the two came back with minor injuries. Although it was not obvious on the surface, Feng Jiuyue still felt that the breath of the two was not stable.

"Wait, I'll make you some medicinal food."

"Why medicated diet?" Although medicated diet is also delicious.

Feng Jiuyue gave Liu Yueqing a white look. "So you think you'll be fine if you take the elixir?"

The latter is silent, so he knows that this guy has good eyesight.

"And you, go back and soak in a hot spring." Before leaving, Feng Jiuyue patted Zhuo Huajun's shoulder and said.

The latter nodded and sat beside Liu Yueqing without speaking.

The mission this time was indeed a bit dangerous, but they also heard good news, but it was just a little injury, there was worry-free elixir and Jiuyue would recover soon.

Half an hour later, when Feng Jiuyue returned to the hall with two medicated meals and a few snacks, she found that the other two little devils had also returned at some point, and Ji Fengmo didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Come back, what's wrong with Xiaomo?"

After giving the medicinal food to the two of them, Feng Jiuyue couldn't help but poked Ji Fengmo with the expressionless eyes, but the coldness of the tentacles made Feng Jiuyue shiver suddenly.

This is... the cold air?poison gas?

Duanmu Wuyou didn't have time to stop Feng Jiuyue's touch, so he explained. "Xiaomo, he was poisoned by the mysterious ice poison of the seventh-order emperor beast, the black ice snake, in the ice cave. The toxin has been controlled now, but I still have to use Xiaoyue's lotus fire."

Ordinary spirit grass pills can't cure the mysterious ice poison. Fortunately, Duanmu Wuyou is a medicine sage, and there are many spirit herbs and herbs that he usually comes into contact with. The antidote can be formulated, but it is very difficult to remove all the remaining poison. But with the help of Lianhuo, not only can all the toxins be removed, but it can also help Ji Fengmo break through the shackles and advance to another level.

　The manuscript depositor forcibly brushed his face.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)