The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

After the static experiment, Yu Mian asked his senior brothers and sisters to give him some dynamic enemies, uprooting the tree and throwing it from the air in a beautiful parabola.

Yu Mian instantly locked onto the spatial range and wrapped the talisman chain around it.

That day, hundreds of people looked up and saw the big trees explode one by one.

Feng Ling glanced at Sheng Qing with some confusion. Although the little snake also liked blood and violence, it clearly preferred bloody fights.

How come Xiao Mian'er became a... blasting expert?

She shook her head, confused.

Seeing that his magic skills were getting faster and faster, Yu Mian clapped his hands and gestured to his senior brothers and sisters who were chopping trees with swords and throwing trees with one hand, indicating that it was enough.

The two of them stopped and moved closer. Yin Li was curious: "Junior sister, what kind of magic is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

He imagined the scene of himself being accused, and his anus suddenly tightened.

Yu Mian took out the secret book in his arms and said, "Oh... This is the technique I improved and integrated. I call it "Thunder Explosion Technique". The sound of the explosion is similar to thunder."

"It can block the space and concentrate the blast, making it more powerful."

"Just now it was a hundred stacks. I can control it within 500 for now. If there are more, it will become a group damage spell and I can't control it."

When the two heard that there were only a hundred of them, but the power could be increased five times, they couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Although this technique also has weaknesses, if the speed can be fast enough to escape from Yu Mian's sight and not be locked, then one can escape.

But if you didn't know Yu Mian's trump card and were tricked unexpectedly, your skull would be blown off.

Lin Xiaohe subconsciously sent a message to Yu Mian, reminding him that this was a trial that was being watched by others and that he should not reveal his cards as it was very dangerous.

Yu Mian fell silent instantly, even though this was not her trump card.

Her current trump card should be soft armor and... Sheng Qing?

"Thank you, senior sister."

After this explosion, the location where the three people were located became a complete vacuum zone. They stayed there safely until the end of the trial and were teleported back to the training ground.

When I came back and looked at the disciples around me and the elders on the platform, I felt as if I was in another world for a moment.

For them, it was a long and exciting two days and one night, but for the audience, it was only two hours.

Feng Ling waved his hand and collected the 525 badges for counting. The next second, a list formed by spiritual energy appeared in the air.

Yu Mian slapped his head and thought, oh no, he forgot to give all the badges to his senior brothers and sisters. When he came out, he had a small bag hanging on his body with nineteen pieces in it.

She looked up and counted the places, and found that she was actually ranked twelfth.

Suddenly, everything went dark.

Feng Ling coughed lightly, then recited the trial rules of the Wangxian Sect as a routine, then encouraged the disciples who did not get the opportunity, and finally began to award the prizes.

"Congratulations to these sixty disciples for obtaining the qualification to enter the Black Fox Secret Realm. To ensure that everything goes well, the sect will give each disciple a three and a half day opportunity to practice in the place with a hundred times the time difference."

She waved her sleeves, and sixty leaf cards for entering the time-out land floated into her hands.

"The remaining one hundred inner disciples..."

Yu Mian looked at the ordinary leaf card in his hand and his breathing became a little rapid.

Three and a half days, a place where time is delayed a hundred times, which means after entering for three and a half days, one actually spent three hundred and fifty days inside!

What she lacks most now is time.

When Grandmaster Feng Ling finished her long speech and was about to leave, her senior brothers and sisters stopped her and invited her to watch the two of them fighting in the ring in Trial Rio.

Yu Mian's eyes lit up, OK, OK...

There was a sudden chill behind me.

Sheng Qing placed his cold hand gently on the back of her neck and said in a "gentle" tone, "What does Mian'er want to see?"

It was the first time for Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li to see Venerable Huai Ci at such a close distance. They immediately bowed respectfully and said:

Lin Xiaohe: "Greetings, Your Excellency!"

Yin Li: "Hello, Uncle Master!"

Sheng Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes fell on the two foundation-building disciples. He was slightly satisfied with the foundation they had laid, and replied softly, "Yes."

This is Yu Mian’s friend. She doesn’t want to embarrass herself in front of the two of them, so she quickly sends a message to Sheng Qing.

He looked at her obediently and tugged at her sleeve, "My senior brothers and sisters invited me to watch their fight in the ring, so I'll watch, okay?"

"Master! Master! Master!"

Sheng Qing had a calm expression on his face, but he actually pressed his lips together. He gently hooked the hair that fell on Yu Mian's neck with his fingertips and twisted it on his fingertips: "I heard about the ring battle at first, right? How about I show you guys?"

The pupils of the two were slightly excited, and they said in unison: "I couldn't ask for more!"

Therefore, some of the disciples who were originally going to leave stayed back one after another because of the arena battle, and more stayed because of Venerable Huai Ci.

Miao Jun waved his hands vigorously, asking Yu Mian to come to his side, as his view was the best.

Yu Mian pointed to that location.

Sheng Qing put his palm on her shoulder and sat on the stands in an instant. She was on the far left, and Yu Mian was stuck between Miao Jun and Sheng Qing.

Sheng Qing really disliked Liu Yang, this greedy child. When he saw him, he wanted to throw him into the river, take off his clothes and wash him, and then hang him on the treetop to dry in the sun.

Therefore, it is better to out of sight, out of mind.

As soon as Yu Mian sat down, he received a pastry quietly passed to him by Miao Jun. It was a soft cake with a glutinous rice core wrapped in flour and filled with egg yolk lava in the center.

Salty, sweet and soft.

She took a bite and found it delicious. She glanced at Sheng Qing's dim gaze, chewed for a moment, and then raised the plate in her hand towards Sheng Qing.

"Master, it tastes good, would you like to try it?"

Sheng Qing took a look at it. She didn't care much for food and hadn't eaten for a long time.

Even if eaten, it is eaten raw.

Is this soft thing really delicious?

"Master has been fasting for a long time." She turned her eyes away from the plate, and a meaningful look swept across Yu Mian's eyebrows and then to her pink lips. She raised her red lips lightly and opened her teeth slightly...

Seeing that her lips and teeth were still showing signs of opening, Yu Mian was so scared that he quickly grabbed a piece and stuffed it into her mouth.

Try it even if you are fasting!

Fast food!

Don't say anything nasty in public!

"Disciple presents his respect to Master, please try it!"

"Ah, the fight has begun!" Yu Mian pointed at the two people who were ready on the field, trying to attract Zou Shengqing's attention, but he couldn't help but keep his eyes on her face.

Afraid that she would get sick again.

Sheng Qing gently bit the soft cake in his mouth. It was not very sweet, and the flavors were layered and distinct. It was not bad at all.

She subconsciously wanted to swallow it directly, and seeing Yu Mian's cheeks moving beside her, she also tried to chew it.

He chewed it three times before swallowing it.

Seeing that the people around him began to watch the game seriously, Yu Mian's stiff back finally relaxed. He leaned back and a cold arm rested on his lower back.

Well, she didn't dare to move anymore...

Sheng Qing gently pinched the remaining half of the cake with his other hand, slowly savoring the food. His left hand stroked it from time to time, his eyes fixed on the duel between the young disciples on the field.