Mimicry training ground, inside the edge tent.

Qin Jian soaked for a long time before he finally regained some strength.

When he returned to the front, he found that the little princess Ning Rongrong had already laid out the food and was sitting obediently waiting for him to come out.

"Here you go, eat quickly, eat quickly, I'm starving."

When Qin Jian finally arrived, Ning Rongrong immediately started eating without saying anything.

Qin Jian smiled and sat down.

He had exhausted his energy this time and really needed to replenish it.

After the two of them finished eating and tidied up, they lay side by side on the big bed again.

I don’t know who arranged this, but they didn’t plan to provide two beds.

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, Rongrong wants to hear the story"

Ning Rongrong pulled Qin Jian's sleeve and shook it back and forth.

She didn't feel any shyness about being squeezed into the same bed with him. She was probably used to sleeping in the past few days.

"Where did we talk about last time?" Qin Jian asked.

Ning Rongrong immediately said: "Last time we talked about Zhang Xiaofan, wasn't he called Gui Li now? He entered the Death Swamp. What happened next? Did he meet Lu Xueqi?"

Qin Jian thought for a while and then started to talk.

""

"A person stands alone in the vast world, facing the whole world with one person and one stick."

"He is so pitiful," Ning Rongrong murmured.

Qin Jian did not answer her, but continued talking.

"On this day, he secretly attacked the poisonous master of Wandu Sect, but Lu Xueqi noticed it and chased him all the way."

"That morning, when the two of them stood on opposite tree trunks, Lu Xueqi's thousands of words turned into just one sentence."

"You, come back"

""

"Wow, it's so touching."

Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with tears again. She pressed her body tightly against Qin Jian and choked with sobs: "It's a pity that Zhang Xiaofan can't look back. After all, he has Baguio in his heart."

"Well, by some strange combination of circumstances, I have been playing tricks on him all his life," Qin Jian said softly.

"Qin Jian"

Ning Rongrong raised her hazy eyes and asked, "Do you think Zhang Xiaofan would still want to join Qingyun if he knew what happened next?"

"I think he probably still wants to," Qin Jian said.

Ning Rongrong shook her head and said, "I don't think so. What Zhang Xiaofan has always wanted is not a magnificent life."

"But if he didn't join Qingyun, how could he have met Lu Xueqi and Baguio?"

Qin Jian said: "If it were me, even if I knew the future would be miserable, I wouldn't be willing to give up such sincere feelings."

"Oh"

Ning Rongrong still seemed to understand.

But in her little head, she suddenly remembered Qin Jian sitting on the ground and sleeping today, and her heart suddenly started beating violently.

She didn't know what it was, but she just felt intoxicated

Maybe this is the beginning of love.

"Om."

Qin Jian's soul power silently increased by one level.

The slight fluctuation was sensed by Ning Rongrong, and she was a little happy: "Have you been promoted again?"

Qin Jian nodded lightly.

"By the way, what soul skills did you test that day? How did you let those people walk off the stage on their own?" Ning Rongrong suddenly asked.

Qin Jian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That is my first soul skill, the Sword of Charm."

"Sword of Charm"

Ning Rongrong said with some confusion: "Then why didn't I see you using it at that time?"

Qin Jian smiled and said: "My soul skills can be released without summoning a martial spirit, as long as the other party looks into my eyes."

"Ah so awesome"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth.

"Then what is the function of your first soul skill?" She asked again.

Qin Jian nodded and said: "Because it is silent when used, the person who is tricked often does not know that he has been tricked, so he cannot realize that he has been charmed."

"Well"

Ning Rongrong suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Then you can use it on anyone you want."

Qin Jian shook his head and said: "Of course not. Since it is a soul skill, it naturally has soul power fluctuations. It is good for the opposite sex. If it is the same sex, the release force will be very strong. It will inevitably be noticed by a soul master with high soul power. ."

"That means if you use it on me, I won't be able to notice it, right?" Ning Rongrong suddenly came over and said.

"Um"

Qin Jian nodded subconsciously, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly added: "I have never used it on you before."

"Oh"

Ning Rongrong tilted her head and was silent for a while, then raised her head and said, "Then do you want to use it on me?"

"Use it for you"

Qin Jian scratched his head: "I have only used it to compare opponents in the examination room. As for you, if you have a good impression of me, I don't know what the result will be."

"I have a crush on you"

Ning Rongrong was startled, then her face turned red and she turned her head away: "I don't like you at all."

Qin Jian blinked and wisely said nothing more.

But once the two stopped talking, Ning Rongrong felt uncomfortable all over. She felt that the atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder, and her face turned red unknowingly.

"Hey"

She suddenly opened the quilt and sat astride Qin Jian, staring closely at him, and said loudly: "You can use it on me."

Qin Jian had a smile in his eyes and said softly: "Then you are ready."

"Um"

Ning Rongrong nodded fiercely, showing that he was not afraid.



The next moment, two pink sword energy appeared in Qin Jian's eyes, and Ning Rongrong, who stared closely at his eyes, felt dizzy.

“It’s nothing”

She shook her head and said.

"yes"

Qin Jiancai didn't believe her harsh words, because his soul power had increased by one level, and was now level 1.

hum.

He suddenly extinguished the sword of charm in his eyes.

"what's wrong"

Ning Rongrong raised her voice and said, "You said it's nothing, why don't you continue."

Qin Jian shook his head and said: "I don't want the feelings I got like this, I want this."

He looked at Ning Rongrong's bright big eyes seriously and said, "What I want is always your truest feelings and love."

He obviously didn't use any more soul skills, but Ning Rongrong felt as if those eyes were swallowing her up like a whirlpool.

This power is countless times more powerful than the soul skill just now

"You've got it"

Ning Rongrong suddenly blushed and fell into Qin Jian's arms.

I don’t know if it’s the influence of previous soul skills or a sudden heartbeat.

When her small body was completely enclosed in his arms, Qin Jian felt a tremor all over his body, and it felt like electricity flowed throughout his body.

An uncontrollable impulse swept over him, and he hugged Ning Rongrong's small body tightly, pressing his whole body against it.

Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo had already left after they entered the tent. Otherwise, if this scene was seen, Ning Fengzhi might have taken Ning Rongrong out directly.

"Well"

At first, Ning Rongrong was still immersed in hazy heart palpitations, but soon she couldn't bear Qin Jian's enthusiasm and could only whisper: "Qin Jian, I'm almost out of breath."

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