Chapter 825: Dig a pit and make fertilizer
This Shen Li and Gale Thunder are in full swing, and the results of the first two rounds are also released.
In the second round of competition, Zixia Sect ranked first and scored 20 points.
The Fighting Soul Sect was second, and he received fifteen points.
Xuantian Sect was third, gaining ten points.
Spiegel was fourth, with five points.
In the total score list, the Fighting Soul Sect temporarily led with forty points, the Zixia Sect ranked second with thirty-five points, the Xuantian Sect followed with twenty points, and the Mingjing Sect only had a pitiful five points, completely at the bottom.
The third day of the competition is alchemy, although Yin Wuxian once said that Lu Jiuque can not participate, but Lu Jiuque only appeared as an assistant in the refining competition, and it is not counted in the number of entries.
And every player can participate in two events, including the team competition, Lu Jiuque has another chance to participate, so naturally he can't miss it.
After returning to the courtyard that night, Lu Jiuque first appeased his own Great Demon King, and then rechecked Wen Luo's pulse, applied the needle, and fed him the jade blood fruit for a while, ensuring that Wen Luo slept soundly, and then went into the room.
Xiao and Aoshuang were both released by Lu Jiuque and guarded for her, and no one was allowed to approach.
After everything was arranged, Lu Jiuque turned around and entered the dragon pattern realm.
Lu Jiuque hadn't come in for a while, and the abundant aura that came to her face stretched out every cell that made her comfortable.
It's just that Lu Jiu didn't even have a firm footstep, and he was slapped on the head by something.
"Shhh It hurts! ”
"Lu! Nine! Lack!! ”
This sound was close to a rampage, which made Lu Jiuque involuntarily shrink his neck.
The corners of her mouth twitched and she turned her head, and what she saw was Qiongxue, who was thick and thick, and the flowers were becoming more and more crystal rich.
Obviously, Qiong Xue didn't have a trace of joy when she saw her, and her angry appearance was no different from seeing the enemy who killed her father.
"This ...... Qiongxue, long time no see......"
"You big-headed ghost for a long time!"
Qiong Xue roared, and every time she shook it, Qiong Hua fell, just like an annoyed middle-aged uncle who began to lose his hair in middle age......
Looking at Qiong Xue who was "menopausal" like this, Lu Jiuque decided to forgive it for all its roughness.
Well, she's a good host with an understanding heart!
Qiong Xue rolled a black thing with a branch and leaf and threw it over, and said in a vicious voice: "What is this!?" ”
Hey, it's so dark, she doesn't know what it is.
"Look closely! If you don't know, I'll break it into 10,000 pieces, dig a pit and bury it! Flower! Fat! ”
When Qiong Xue said the last three words, Lu Jiuque found that the black mass trembled.
It's still moving!
She looked at it again until the mass roared at her.
"You little weak! Don't you know the Lun family? ”
The Lun family?
Lu Jiu lacked his palm, and suddenly realized.
"Oh, it's a food shortage!"
Huh?
Doesn't food famine look like dried pickles?
What the hell is this black mess?
But if you look closely, except for the different colors, this mass looks exactly the same as the Holy Spirit transformed by Bodhi!
Is it an existence that looks exactly like the Boundary Tree and is sealed together?
"Lu Jiu is lacking! How did you lose such a thing? Do you know how much trouble it caused me? Yes! Yes! ”
Lu Jiu doesn't smile without skin, there is no way, she has no contract with the food famine, she can't restrain its behavior......