Mu Xue and Mu Xue

"I also think that it is possible that Fugui is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger." Mu Xue frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Oh? Why do you think so, Xue'er?" Lin Mo looked at Mu Xue curiously, his eyes full of confusion.

"Because in the novels I read, those people who pretend to be pigs to eat tigers are all like this, so, he might be pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!" Mu Xue raised her chin, with a hint of certainty in her eyes.

“…” Ziyuan was left speechless by Muxue’s words. She opened her mouth but didn’t know what to say.

But for some reason, she actually felt that what Mu Xue said made some sense, which made her feel a little ridiculous.

She had never read novels before, but after living with Mu Xue a year ago, she came into contact with novels.

At first she was very resistant, thinking it was just a waste of time.

But after trying it once, I became addicted.

The creation of a magic circle always takes a lot of time.

Bai Zhen made a soul skill formation. After all, the higher the level of the formation, the more sword energy it can absorb.

If you want to absorb more sword energy and win the game, you have to spend time, patience and money to create a soul-level magic circle.

The competition did not stipulate or limit the number and frequency of their use of the engraved stones. After all, background was also a kind of strength.

But the most important thing is your own strength. If you are not strong enough, no matter how much money you have, it will be useless.

Before I knew it, an afternoon had passed.

The situation on the field is that Baizhen is ahead of Fugui.

Everyone's impression of Fugui is that he is just a simple rich kid, a rich kid without any real ability, just a guy who was forced to participate in the competition.

Of course, some people think that he is playing the pig to eat the tiger, but these are just speculations, and the results will not be known until 30 days later.

Lin Mo did not go to eat, but sat in the audience and watched the game between the two people intently.

It was not for anything else, but just because he wanted to work hard, work hard to defeat all opponents, enter the capital to participate in the competition, win more resources, and work hard to improve his cultivation to protect Mu Xue.

His eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage, as if he wanted to engrave their every move in his mind.

Before I knew it, it was dark.

At this moment, Lin Mo, who was watching the game attentively, suddenly felt someone patted him.

He was slightly startled, and when he turned around, it was Mu Xue! Mu Xue was holding a plate of Dongpo pork and looking at him with a smile.

Lin Mo looked at Mu Xue's sweet smile and was a little lost in thought for a moment. His eyes seemed to be firmly attracted by Mu Xue's smile, and he even forgot to take the Dongpo pork from Mu Xue's hand.

"Brother! What are you doing!" Mu Xue said unhappily. One cheek of her fair face was slightly puffed up, and she looked very cute, like a puffed-up little squirrel.

"Ah...ah!" Lin Mo came back to his senses suddenly after hearing Mu Xue's shout. He looked at Mu Xue's somewhat angry expression and panicked. In order to prevent Mu Xue from getting even angrier, he quickly reached out and took the Dongpo pork from Mu Xue's hand.

"Thank you, Xue'er! Xue'er even remembered to bring me food. I'm so touched!" Lin Mo's tone was full of gratitude and joy.

"Hmm, eat it quickly, it will get cold soon! I picked up a piece." Mu Xue's voice was gentle and pleasant, like the spring breeze gently blowing past her ears.

As soon as Mu Xue finished speaking, Lin Mo immediately lowered his head, picked up a piece of Dongpo pork and put it into his mouth. Before he could even chew the current piece, he picked up another piece and put it into his mouth.

The way he ate so voraciously looked as if he had been hungry for several days.

"Haha, there's no need to eat so fast! It won't cool down that quickly. It would be bad if you eat too fast and get burned!" Mu Xue looked at Lin Mo's anxious look and couldn't help laughing. Her smile was as bright as a blooming flower.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is the last day of the competition.

During these thirty days, Lin Mo was basically concentrating on watching the game between Bai Zhen and Fugui, and he had very little time to rest.

His eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage, not missing their every move, every detail. Sometimes he frowned in thought, sometimes nodded slightly, as if he were also in this fierce competition.

During these 30 days, Bai Zhen's formation was essentially complete. It was a soul-level formation, consisting of ninety-nine and eighty-one stars, and only the final star was needed to complete it.

However, the time when you are closest to success is also the most dangerous time. Because success is imminent and more than 30 days of hard work are about to end, you can't help but feel excited and excited.

Excitement may lead to mistakes, so the closer you are to success, the more serious you should be and the calmer you should remain.

Fugui, on the other hand, had already prepared his own magic circle.

He sat there leisurely, eating the snacks he brought with him, looking at Bai Zhen who was working hard with a hint of mockery on his face.

He looked as if the game had nothing to do with him and he was just a bystander.

"I thought he was a pig pretending to be a tiger, but I didn't expect him to be a real pig!" Mu Xue said unhappily as she looked at Fugui on the stage. Her eyes were filled with disappointment and disdain.

"Oh, there's nothing I can do, but he still has a chance of winning. As long as the white formation at the last point makes a mistake, Fugui will win. There's only this last morning left, and the outcome will be decided soon!" Lin Mo said calmly. His expression was as calm as water, as if he didn't care about the outcome of the game.

However, only he himself knew that although he appeared calm on the outside, he was actually worried about Bai Zhen in his heart.

After all, it is really speechless to let him compete with this guy who got in by spending money.

After all, what he wanted was to compete with the strong, not with weaklings like Fugui. He was eager to improve himself and prove his strength in the fierce competition.