Chapter 482 (1/2)

This is not what she pretends to be, but a kind of exchange with God. Her body has always been not very good, and even hurt her soul. As a result, her aptitude is ”mediocre” in a kind of genius. However, it brings her a strong sense of perception, which is different from divination, which is a beneficial supplement.

In addition, her eyes are some special, a pair of beautiful big eyes, hidden many secrets.

If there is anyone who can ensure that she will be able to enter the mysterious library, Feng Qingyu is one, because she has already received the invitation letter (notice?) from the library before that It's not the maze of wisdom, which needs to be explored, assessed, and sometimes even fought for, but the main hall of the mysterious library with twelve elements It's a pity that she came here by mistake. For her, it's just a matter of going through the procedure again.

Just to her surprise, in her heart, suddenly appeared a shadow of a person, that opened her eyes can not see clearly, but no doubt, that person is higher than her evaluation - in the library.

This makes her unconvinced and a little curious. Who is this guy?

The second thing with a life jacket? Definitely not. There was a little smile on her mouth. This guy might have been cheated.

However, she carefully realized that, with her kind of unpredicted super perception, that person was not found, as if dead It's strange.

Secondly, the water here is very unusual. Her body is sickly and vulnerable. She quickly feels the corrosive effect here, which makes her very painful. But the pain, and a little strange feeling, let her can not stop, love and hate.

What's in the water? I'm afraid the water is not simple, and above the sky, she can feel it, they seem to be the same. Even on the whole land of Dharma and gods, even in the world of heaven and earth, the underground library may not be able to do so

In other words, it's only used here, and they can't even transform it. Then the things in this are worth studying

Third, some people seem to be walking in front of her. The truth, it must not make sense, can only say: Women's intuition.

The man left him a figure of his back, which made her courage to pursue the desire When she asked, the elder students laughed but did not speak. Some even winked at her.

Judging from their performance, the man should be a man, and then add some praise words to him, such as handsome, genius Er, er, then she felt that she was stuck. What other words could praise a man, especially a man she should worship or like? Wealth, no, I don't value it. What's the use of being rich like my father? Fame, the reputation of the family is already very high, and I, a prospective library member, may go further They are in need of people like themselves, fame or something, it doesn't matter

She shakes her head. Should I like a handsome genius? She bit her lips. The man I like is, is there something special?

She closed her eyes and opened them again. Her big beautiful eyes were bright. There seemed to be some holy light, or just tears.

I can see through everything, but I can't see through the heart.

Her face was colder

Fourth, the old magician in the red robe sitting on a sled is not right. How much magic power is needed to freeze the water here, even if it is only a thin layer under the sledge?

Running in this boundless sea, or many men think it is a kind of romance As for myself, sitting on the sled is also a kind of happiness. Who sits next to him decides how many times this happiness is multiplied by