Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

This light yellow protective shield completely enveloped her body.

The icicles all landed on her, and not only that, she already had very little energy left.

But even with this protective shield in place, the energy within her body began to increase again.

Mi Qingyou narrowed her eyes slightly. What the heck is this?

Isn't she an ice elemental mage?

Why are there healing-type entities now? What's going on here?

Just as Mi Qingyou was feeling bewildered, Leng Xin's protective shield disappeared.

Leng Xin returned to her original state, but Mi Qingyou's energy level has now decreased by more than half.

Given the current situation, Mi Qingyou has already fallen into a disadvantageous position.

Mi Qingyou stood there, taking deep breaths, racking her brains for ways to fight back.

Both Shen Moxiao and Ying Ruofeng, sitting in the audience, were extremely nervous.

How did I end up with such a troublesome person? This cold-hearted man in front of me is not only an ice mage, but also a healing mage.

That's cheating, isn't it?!

In short, the two of them were on tenterhooks, their hearts pounding in their throats.

But in a 1v1 situation, it's not appropriate for them to go up and help.

All I can do is watch silently and cheer her on.

Mi Qingyou tapped the magic wand in her hand again, continuing to chant silently.

Suddenly, the ice cube she pointed out turned into water.

The moment Leng Xin stepped on it, her foot was completely frozen in place.

She was slightly taken aback. "Aren't you an ice mage? How come you also know water magic?"

Frozen there, motionless, Leng Xin didn't immediately try to break free; instead, she asked such an idiotic question.

"You also have healing abilities, don't you?"

Mi Qingyou did not intend to tell her.

Without further ado, the magic wand in her hand continued to change its light in the air.

These lights were also flashing continuously.

Finally, like many colorful ropes, it bound Leng Xin's body tightly.

"You're using tricks!"

Leng Xin cursed angrily.

Mi Qingyou ignored her, used a spell to seal her mouth, and then tapped her magic wand.

In an instant, another icy blade appeared in her hand.

The sharp blade was immediately brought to Leng Xin's neck.

"Mi Qingyou wins this round!"

The magic teacher walked up to the platform and announced the results.

Mi Qingyou released her grip, and the icy blade in her hand fell to the ground.

When it landed on the ground, the icy blade turned into a puddle of water.

Mi Qingyou bowed to the magic teacher and then jumped off the platform.

People around kept looking over.

This battle made Mi Qingyou famous overnight, because Leng Xin was usually very high-profile.

First of all, she was an aristocrat, and being in that circle, she naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Mi Qingyou can only be described as virtually unknown.

But she still managed to defeat Leng Xin.

Leng Xin knelt on the platform, her eyes cold and sharp as she looked at Mi Qingyou in the distance.

Just as the magic teacher was about to reach out to help her up, she snorted and stood up on her own, jumping off the platform.

"Qingyou, you're amazing!"

As soon as Shen Moxiao saw Mi Qingyou, she immediately praised her.