Mu Xue and Mu Xue

"Then what should we do, Sister Ziyuan? Besides, Sister Ziyuan, I see you drink a lot. Why do you remain calm?" Mu Xue's face was full of curiosity. Her eyes were wide open and her eyes were full of confusion.

That red face was now filled with confusion about Ziyuan.

"I have water elements. The water elements in the body can promote rapid blood circulation of the mountain fire grass soup that I drink into the body to promote absorption in the body. If the absorption is fast, that situation will not happen." Ziyuan gently touched Muxue's head, her eyes full of care.

Her movements were gentle and delicate, as if she were caressing a precious treasure.

"Then what should I do now? How can I go out and see people like this?" Mu Xue covered her little face and said in an unhappy voice.

There was a hint of anxiety and helplessness in her voice, and her red face was even more vibrant and tempting at this moment.

There was a hint of worry in her eyes, as if she was distressed by her situation.

"You can try using the star power in your body to push it forward. Although it may be a little slow, it will have some effect.

If you want to go to the game this afternoon, you can bring a hat and a veil so that others won't see you!" Ziyuan patiently gave Muxue advice. Her voice was gentle and pleasant, as if bringing a touch of comfort to Muxue.

"But I don't have a hat." Mu Xue looked embarrassed, her brows slightly furrowed, and her eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.

Her hands were clasped together, as if she were anxious about her predicament.

"Here, for you, I bought this before. If you don't like the color, you can wear it this afternoon and buy it next time when you have time." Ziyuan took out a purple hat and a purple veil from the storage space.

Her movements were graceful and calm, as if she was giving Muxue a precious gift.

"Thank you, Sister Ziyuan. I won't be polite then!" Muxue took it and put it into the storage necklace. After all, she still had to eat! A grateful smile appeared on her face, and her red face was even more charming at this moment.

There was a hint of joy in her eyes, as if she was happy that she had found a solution.

"Haha, you're welcome. With our relationship, there's no need to say thank you." Ziyuan waved his hand and said.

A bright smile appeared on her face, and that smile was as warm as the sunshine, making people feel extremely kind.

Soon everyone finished their meal and returned to the viewing seats at the Star Arena.

There are huge crowds of people here, and it is very lively.

The audience's cheers and shouts rose one after another, as if cheering for the upcoming game.

"Wait a moment, the competition will start in about a quarter of an hour. You can chat or do whatever you want now," Mu Zifeng said. His voice was loud and powerful, full of confidence and anticipation.

However, no one answered him. They were all talking and laughing, as if they didn't hear Mu Zifeng's words.

Mu Zifeng showed an awkward smile on his face, and his eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.

His hands dropped slightly, as if he was disappointed that his words had not been responded to.

"Okay~" a voice shouted at this time. Mu Zifeng turned around and saw it was Mu Xue.

Only one person answered him, so it wasn't so awkward. He thanked Mu Xue in his heart.

There was a hint of gratitude in his eyes, as if he was pleased with Mu Xue's response.

A bright smile appeared on his face, and that smile was as warm as the sunshine, making people feel extremely kind.

"Okay, sit down and don't disturb them." Ziyuan, who was sitting next to Mu Zifeng, frowned slightly and said softly.

Her voice was gentle but with an unquestionable firmness.

Then, Ziyuan stretched out her slender hand, gently grabbed Mu Zifeng who was standing, and slowly pulled him down.

Mu Zifeng's face showed an extremely reluctant expression, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to have many dissatisfactions in his heart.

However, under Ziyuan's insistence, he had no choice but to sit down, mumbling something, obviously very annoyed that he could not continue standing.

Muxue and Ziyuan did not sit together.

In fact, it was not that Ziyuan was unwilling to sit next to Muxue, but that this competition had strict requirements.

Except for the leading master, the rest of the group is not allowed to sit in the first row.

Students in the back rows can sit wherever they want.

Although there is no explicit rule that the leading master cannot sit in the back rows, it is a matter of face.

If the people from the other two academies saw the team leader sitting in the back, he might be laughed at.

Although Ziyuan himself did not think there was anything wrong, it was a matter of reputation for the academy after all.

The reputation and image of the college are of vital importance in such a competition and cannot be damaged due to momentary arbitrariness.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the referee from the Huayan Dynasty appeared on the ring.

His figure stood tall and straight like a pine tree, emanating an air of majesty. "Silence!" the referee suddenly uttered a solemn voice. This sound was like muffled thunder, carrying an invisible pressure that made everyone present dare not "be presumptuous."

Everyone seemed to be shocked by a powerful force, and the entire stadium fell silent in an instant.

"The first match is a battle of formations. Please invite the contestants from both academies to come on stage!" As soon as the chief referee finished speaking, two people from the seats on the north and east sides quickly stood up and ran towards the arena as fast as an arrow.

The contestant from Luanfeng Academy is tall, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, and has a handsome appearance.

He has an elegant figure and extraordinary temperament, and you can tell at a glance that he is from a big clan.

The white dress fluttered gently in the wind, as if carrying an innate nobility and elegance.

And what about the contestant from Guozu Academy? He was an obese man, with a rounded figure that gave people an impression of being well-off.

However, he was wearing gold and silver, and the ornaments on his body sparkled with dazzling light, which showed that he was from a wealthy family.

Each of his steps seemed a little heavy, but revealed a kind of confidence and calmness.

"Now that the contestants are here, please introduce yourselves," the referee's voice rang out again. The contestant from the north spoke first, "Luanfeng Academy, Bai Zhen!" His voice was clear and powerful, brimming with confidence.

"Guozu Academy, Fugui." The voice of another contestant seemed a little low, but also revealed a firmness.

"Both parties have completed the introduction of their names, and now the content of the competition will be announced. You need to create a sword-killing formation, take this." After saying that, the referee suddenly had two white balls in his hand, and then threw them hard, throwing the balls to the two people respectively.

“This is a storage ball, which contains the sword energy of 500 soul realm masters.

All you have to do is inject as much sword energy as possible into your magic circle. In the end, the person who injects the most sword energy wins! If there are no other questions, then let the competition begin! "The referee's eyes were serious and focused, staring closely at the two contestants.

"No more." Bai Zhen answered concisely.

"No more." Fugui also shook his head.

"Both sides step back fifty meters and we can start. Time is 30 days, start!" The referee gave the order and the two players quickly stepped back. Their movements were agile and decisive.

As the competition began, the atmosphere in the entire arena instantly became tense, and everyone was looking forward to this exciting talisman competition.