Douluo: Fairy Music Piaopiao

Yunxian sighed softly, "If you don't argue for a day, you will feel uncomfortable all over." Tang San smiled and did not refute.

Yun Xian looked at the bushy old man who was selling his sausages to Xiao Wu: "Those sausages are that man's martial spirit." Tang San also cast a surprised look: "Xian Xian, how can you see that?"

Yunxian said: "Those sausages contain a certain amount of soul power, and they may be restorative food souls. The teacher said that the most different thing between ordinary food soul masters and ordinary soul masters is their appearance."

Tang San nodded thoughtfully and joked: "Then she is just a big sausage uncle?" Yunxian shook his head: "Judging from the appearance, that person has a lot of beard, but the skin exposed from the gaps in the hair is It's tender and doesn't have the looseness at all like an uncle's."

Tang San was slightly surprised: "As expected, being with an immortal can always benefit a lot." Yunxian stopped talking and just lined up quietly.

After a while, Xiao Wu came back, with a sad face and empty hands.

"Miss, didn't you say you were going to buy sausages? Why didn't you buy them?" Tang San joked.

Xiao Wu pursed her lips: "Don't mention it!" She seemed to have thought of something again, hugging her arms tightly and not leaving Yunxian at all.

Dai Mubai, who came after him, shrugged with a smile and cried, and told them what happened just now.

It turned out that the "uncle" was, as Yunxian and Tang San analyzed, a young man rather than an uncle. His name was Oscar, and the sausages on the stall were his martial arts spirits. And because the soul curse was too disgusting, Xiao Wu didn't want to eat it at all.

Yun Xian touched Xiao Wu's head: "That sausage is pretty good." Xiao Wu pouted and looked at her aggrievedly. Oscar had just come over, and when he heard these words, his eyes lit up: "This little sister is very knowledgeable!"

Tang San and Xiao Wu were suddenly nervous and looked at Yunxian warily. Sure enough, they saw Yunxian who was not in a good mood. She was in an even worse mood at this time. Fortunately, she did not take action.

Before Oscar could react, he was confused by Tang San and Xiao Wu's looks of sympathy and joy, but without thinking much, he started selling his sausage again, only to be driven away with a punch from Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai shook his head and said to the few people he had brought over who were more likely to enter the school: "Let's go, I will take you to the test."

Dai Mubai went to the front of the team and didn't know what he said to the teacher there. He took back a crystal ball and said, "Let's test your soul power."

Yunxian raised his eyebrows and directly showed his soul ring, which caused everyone around him to be shocked and gasped one after another.

Tang San and Xiao Wu tested their soul power respectively, and they were both at level 29. The two girls with the sacred weapons of the gods were at level 26 and the other at level 28.

"If you pass the twenty-fifth level, you can skip the test and go directly to the fourth level." Dai Mubai was like a professional guide, doing what the teacher did with due diligence.

The girl in a sapphire dress on the side blinked her eyes and came over to chat: "Hello, my name is Ning Rongrong." The girl's skin was fair, as gentle as the finest mutton-fat white jade, and she had a friendly look on her face. Just like Yun Xian's first impression, she is a noble and beautiful woman. She seemed to have wanted to come over and talk to them a long time ago. Yun Xian saw her hesitate to speak several times.

"Hello, Yunxian." Yunxian did not refuse the opportunity to approach. As he got closer and closer to Ning Rongrong, the feeling became stronger and stronger.

Ning Rongrong seemed to have discovered this. The magic weapon in her soul guide even came up out of control, but she did not mention this induction, as if she wanted to avoid it: "I just heard you say that Oscar's martial spirit is a recovery sausage, how did you tell?" The girl's voice was soft, like a clear spring in the mountains.

Yun Xian did not go against her idea and did not mention this induction: "I am naturally sensitive to soul power."

Ning Rongrong seemed to be irritated by her lukewarm attitude. She nodded and stopped talking. The moment she turned her head, she did not miss the flash of arrogance in Ning Rongrong's eyes.

Yunxian curled her lips inexplicably and took the initiative to hold Tang San's hand. Tang San was a little surprised by Yunxian's change in mood, and without thinking much, he shook his hand back hard.

The proud girl will fall badly, just like she did before.

Can this be considered a kind of sympathy? Maybe the other party doesn't think so...