Rebirth of the sickly loli with special hobbies

"Han Ruowan..." Han Mingxuan frowned and looked at the fearless girl on the top of the peak. Did she know what she was doing?

Seeing that no one had come up, Han Ruowan just stood there quietly, neither saying a word nor flinching.

Seeing the gorgeous red shadow standing in a corner of the small peak holding a black cat, she smiled at Ye Youran, confident and moving.

Ye Youran raised her eyebrows, stroked Xiao Hei, and smiled brightly.

"She and Ye Youran looked at each other and smiled!"

"Oh my god, she knows Ye Youran, she can't be another big devil!"

"Ye Youran actually responded to her!"

Everyone was talking about it, but they all understood one thing: this girl and Ye Youran were on the same side. They had to be careful this time. If they angered Ye Youran, the consequences would be...

"Too cunning, actually borrowing Ye Youran's power!"

"What if he is really incompetent? Then he would have got a spot for nothing!"

"Qi! It's good to have someone to back you up."

Han Ruowan looked at everyone and smiled softly, as gentle and well-mannered as a lady: "Come up if you want to, Ruowan will follow." But her words sounded a bit like Ye Youran.

Don't take people seriously.

Song Yiche said silently: "It is true that those who keep company with ink will be corrupted."

Ye Youran tilted her head, looked at the brilliance between the bright white teeth of the charming girl, and smiled maliciously: "This child is teachable."

Song Yiche sighed, what a little devil.

Just when everyone was regretting the second spot, a weak voice unexpectedly sounded, causing everyone to look over: "I, I'll do it."

Ma Yuyu raised his hand and walked out of the crowd.

Ma Pingkang, who was standing behind Lan, frowned immediately. "What are you doing walking away for a long time?"

Ma Yuyu secretly glanced at the little red shadow, not knowing what he was thinking, but he just wanted to stand out.

Maybe he wanted to prove his change, maybe he wanted to improve his reputation, or maybe he wanted... to make that little girl's eyes follow him, even if only for a moment.

Ever since he owed the man-eating creeper the money to buy his life, he has been thinking whether he should make a change. Although he looks delicate and weak, he is a self-proclaimed genius in his heart and is extremely proud. His indecisive character is his biggest flaw. It was also that time that Ye Youran's decisiveness simply shocked him, making him never forget it. What he wants every day is to become stronger and more courageous. Now, it's time to prove it. And he hopes that the person who witnesses the change is Ye Youran.

Ma Yuyu had a determined look on his face. He ignored the people behind him who were trying to stop him, stepped out in the surprised gazes of everyone, and jumped to the top of the mountain.

"I take the challenge!" he said.

Han Ruowan took a small step back and smiled: "Master Ma, please."

Thus, a battle between the younger generations began. A 0-year-old 16th-level senior spiritualist youth and a -year-old th-level senior spiritualist girl fought in the top continent competition where many heroes competed for supremacy, in front of everyone's strange gaze.

Although they were all geniuses, it was no wonder that everyone was feeling strange. This was the first time in thousands of years that two such weak contenders had come to the top. In the past, it was always a passionate battle between high-level masters, with spiritual power roaring. Today, these two high-level spiritual masters really made them laugh and cry.

It's just like watching kids fighting. What is going on?

It seems that Han Ruowan is just taking advantage of the power of others. If this is the case, then the second spot may not be a certainty.

Everyone was making their own plans in mind. Some of them stole a glance at Ye Youran and saw that she was watching with great interest. They were puzzled as to what was so interesting about it.

However, there were a small number of people who were watching the battle at the peak seriously, secretly shocked.

Although Han Ruowan's spiritual power is not strong, it is flexible and can be changed at any time to prepare for the need.

And this requires extremely strong control.

A delicate and sophisticated attack technique, the spiritual power can be transformed into a whip at any time to reach far away, or into a sharp and rigid steel needle or iron arrow, or condensed into a shield. It seems simple, but few people really take the trouble to study how to make the spiritual power change at will, and most of them are straight blade-shaped attacks.

Without a few hundred years of practice, it would be impossible to have such fine control.

Ma Yuyu was shocked, but he could do nothing about it. His spiritual power was not as good as Han Ruowan's, so it was natural for him to be suppressed. Today, he also gained some experience.

And, most importantly, Ye Youran was looking at him with interest in her eyes.

He happily threw a punch and then retreated, bowing and saying: "I've learned a lot." He admitted defeat without even summoning the monster.

Han Ruowan landed lightly and bowed: "Thank you."

Ma Yuyu walked down the stage with his head held high, looking at the petite red figure with his peripheral vision, hoping that her eyes would follow him down. Unexpectedly, she was still looking at Zhu Dian Feng with interest. He secretly comforted himself that he didn't have much friendship with her, so of course he paid more attention to his friends.

Little did she know that her interest was only in Han Ruowan.

Ye Youran sighed secretly. Han Ruowan did have some skills, but she didn't know how she would deal with it if a powerful person came up.

High-level spiritual masters, spiritual saints, mighty ones, and gods. Each level is stronger than the previous one.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard someone shouting impatiently: "I challenge you!"

Han Ruowan straightened her fluttering sleeves, folded them neatly, and looked up at the burly man who had leapt to the top of the mountain.

The seventh level of power.

The man was expecting to see her look of shock, but the girl just smiled softly and said "please" directly, without any trace of panic in her every move.

He chuckled a few times and muttered to himself that this calm and confident bluffing ability was really impressive, as if he had some powerful trump card.

Live up to his expectations.

Han Ruowan looked at the big man's somewhat uneasy expression, covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, then raised her hand to summon her monster.

The huge summoning array lit up, showing the pattern of a ninth-level high-level spiritualist. A raging fire burned fiercely, engulfing the entire peak group.

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The coldness was suppressed, and the dryness and heat became stronger.

Everyone was shocked and stared with eyes wide open. What kind of demon beast was this? It hadn't even come out yet, but its aura was so strong!

In the summoning array, a ray of red and yellow velvet feathers first appeared. The yellow feathers were tinged with a gradually reddish fire color, swaying slightly like a burning flame and burning violently.

"Chi--!" A clear cry suddenly rose into the sky. It was loud and clear, and an irresistible majesty spread out in the formation, with a magnificent momentum.

Chi San whispered: "Fire Phoenix."

Ye Youran felt the rapid increase in temperature all over his body and asked, "What level of monster is that?"

Chi San replied respectfully: "My lady, magic beasts are generally divided into spirit beasts, holy beasts and divine beasts. In fact, there are also top-grade divine beasts, just like the ten top-grade divine weapons among the many divine weapons. We call these extremely high-quality divine beasts, the best divine beasts."

Ye Youran raised her eyebrows with interest, changed the subject and said, "Oh? Then take a look at what kind of mythical beast my little turtle is." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a dark green and black little turtle lying in Ye Youran's palm, howling and paddling its limbs with a confused face.

Ancient Cold Turtle: Am I not swimming? Where is the water?