Tang San was walking slowly outside the Soul Fighting Arena when he heard the familiar sound of the trumpet. His brows jumped and he raised his forehead and said, "Sister Qian, you really never miss the opportunity to kill me."

Tang San and the others had stayed with Yu Qingqian for a long time, so they naturally knew what social death meant.

The supporter flew to the stage and asked, "Have you two finished fighting?"

Tang San and Shui Bing'er said at the same time: "I lost."

The audience and the host were confused, and the game ended in a draw.

After the show, Yu Qingqian sneaked back and took back her small speaker.

"System, this time the clock is just like this, it should be fine, right?"

[No problem, although it’s not innovative, the Star Sky Forum friends don’t seem to mind. 】

"That's good. Where's my energy level?"

[You will get 100 energy points by checking in this time. After offsetting the credit, the balance will be 40 energy points. Congratulations to the host for successfully getting rid of the negative balance and getting on the right track!]

Not only that, the system's own salary has also been distributed, which makes it happy to ride Peggy around in circles, extremely excited.

When he came out of the spirit fighting arena, he happened to see the Shrek people gathered together. Yu Qing smiled slightly and went over to say hello.

"Congratulations, Dean."

Of course, this congratulation is not only for them to get the right to advance, but also for the advertisers’ investment has been received.

Flanders clasped his hands behind his back, as if the old god was there, looking a little proud.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar held the promotion certificates and circled back and forth, and their excitement and joy could be heard through the cheers.

However, unlike the two of them who were happy, Tang San was in a somewhat depressed mood.

Although the result of this game was a draw, he still thought he had lost and looked autistic.

Oscar turned around and came to Tang San, patting him on the shoulder: "As the saying goes, failure is the mother of success. We have not lost, we are just one step closer to success."

Yu Qingqian also echoed: "Yes, it's just a draw. The most important thing is that you made a lot of money this time. If you don't believe me, ask the dean."

Yu Qingqian's words did not attract Tang San's attention, but they attracted the attention of Oscar and Ma Hongjun.

They rubbed their hands and looked at Flanders with bright eyes: "Dean, our share, hehe -"

Flanders glanced at Yu Qingqian resentfully, then raised his hand and gave each of them a big competition bag, "What are you thinking about? Let's talk about it when we get back!"

"Okay, okay, go back, go back!"

The two of them nodded in unison and couldn't wait to run towards the academy.

Yu Qingqian also walked back with Shrek, but she deliberately slowed down her pace and walked slowly at the end alone.

Just as the competition ended, Emperor Xue Ye announced the rewards for the qualifying rounds.

The captain and deputy captains of each promoted team were awarded the title of viscount, and the remaining team members were awarded the title of baron.

Yu Qingqian's first reaction was to refuse, but the situation was not right at that time. They could not openly offend the Tiandou royal family yet.

But she doesn't have a good impression of the Tiandou royal family, and their sect is currently not strong enough to resist the power of an imperial power.

However, Salas of the Wuhun Palace naturally disagreed with Xue Ye's approach, because it was equivalent to classifying these talents as Tiandou's forces, and the Wuhun Palace would naturally not agree.

Although Salas's protest had no effect, looking at Xue Ye's stinky face, she felt inexplicably funny.

However, Xue Ye also proposed more rewards.

If Tiandou can form a championship team, the titles of all members of that team will be upgraded to another level, and they will receive financial support from the empire, and the empire will also provide them with ten thousand-year soul beasts.

The more Xue Ye spoke, the uglier Salas' face became, and a few dark lights flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

With so many rewards, the Tiandou royal family paid for it, but did the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect contribute?

Not only that, among the princes in Xue Ye, which one is more competitive? It’s not that we have to rely on their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

To put it lightly, they are not working in vain.

And that Xue Qinghe. Do you really think he knows nothing?

Of course, Ning Fengzhi only thought about these things in her heart and did not dare to say them openly.

Xue Ye did this, firstly, to force these people to choose between the Empire and Wuhun Palace, and secondly, to demonstrate against Wuhun Palace.

But Yu Qingqian would not let the sect be restrained because of these.

Their sect has been trapped for too long. This time, no one can stop their development.

After returning to the academy, Yu Qingqian went to see Yu Sui again.

Qingluan seems to have been living in their college recently and has no intention of leaving. He even occupied Yu Sui's residence.

How did she know? Of course her second grandfather, who loves fishing, said that he wanted to build a new house, preferably an artificial lake, and he wanted to raise fish!

Yu Qingqian was also helpless. His second grandfather, who was not enthusiastic about cultivation, was actually going to start working as an aquaculture farmer?

Yu Qingqian originally expected Qingluan to persuade his second grandfather, but unexpectedly he also agreed with both hands.

Helpless, Yu Qingqian could only agree to Yu Sui's matter after discussing it with Yu Huaijin.

In the bamboo forest, Yu Qingqian still dodged the dog poop deftly and walked towards Yu Sui's house.

The breeze moved slightly, making the bamboo leaves rustle.

Suddenly, the entire bamboo forest seemed to be still, and the falling bamboo leaves stopped in mid-air.

An ethereal and distant voice floated in the air, "I found you." There was a hint of tenderness in the whisper.

puff--

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the bamboo forest regained its dynamics again, and a crystal clear arrow shot in the direction of the wooden house.

However, before it even touched the wooden house, it was forcibly stopped by a force.

crunch--

The sound of the wooden door being pushed open sounded, revealing a tall and straight figure.

Qingluan's eyes narrowed slightly, an invisible pressure emitted, and there seemed to be waves surging in his smoky blue eyes.

"Guang Ling, stop making trouble."

There was a bit of reproach in his voice, mixed with a hint of helplessness and pampering.

"Giggle-"

A crisp laughter sounded, the sound was as clear as spring water hitting a stone.

"Who told Qingluan to sneak out and play without me?" A clean and ethereal boy's voice sounded, a little naughty in his childishness, but his voice was particularly refreshing.

Qingluan sighed: "Okay Guangling, this is other people's territory, don't make too much trouble."

For some reason, Yu Qingqian felt that the two of them got along like an old woman and a naughty boy.

Hmm. No, you are a liar?

A beautiful young man with silver hair and his left eye covered in ice and snow slowly landed in front of Qingluan.

With a beautiful appearance, he fell from the sky, and the sun just fell on his face, like a god.

However, when he opened his mouth, the filter shattered all over the floor.

"Is there anything fun here in Qingluan? Didn't you say you were fishing? What are you doing here? Who is she?"

Yu Qingqian's ears were about to get calloused after hearing the laundry list of questions.

So she silently lowered her presence, silently turned around and crouched, preparing to sneak away quietly.

"Stop! Did I let you go?"

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