Chapter 340 (2/2)

Mu Qinglan said, ”isn't it lucky to meet me?”

Xueyou doesn't care about her.

Mu Qinglan didn't care either. Looking at the Green yuan in her hand, she murmured:

”But I was also the first time to understand the second way of Qing Yuan chop. How did I enter the 'artistic conception'? If I had known, I would have found a wide place to practice. ”

Xueyou doesn't want to talk anymore.

He was also gifted and famous, but it took him half a year to enter the ”artistic conception” when he first realized the earth level!

This girl, make complaints about herself too fast!

People are more popular than people. Xueyou comforts herself. There's no need to be angry with a little girl. Besides, in the future, if Mu Qinglan is strong enough, maybe you have to ask her for help.

The future matters, the future matters.

So many times, Xueyou finally calmed down.

”In short, you can have a good understanding recently. Entering the 'artistic conception' for the first time can only show that you are a beginner. You must practice until you are proficient. You can go in and out of the 'artistic conception' at any time. Only then can you really learn this land level formula. When fighting, it can also be used as a reliable card. ”

Mu Qinglan nodded seriously.

”I know.”

Xueyou was going to have a rest. She noticed that mu Qinglan seemed to be in meditation and said mischievously:

”Remember to clean all the ice.”

Mu Qinglan remembered this stubble and looked around with a headache.

It seems that you have to learn how to control

…

Aware that mu Qinglan was practicing in the room, for nearly two days, Jiangda kept outside the door and didn't let anyone near.

Even when Nanxun won, he didn't see him.

This makes Nanxun very depressed.

Even if you don't stay to watch the game, it's too much not to show your face!

But that night, he stopped knocking.

Because - the troll is back by itself.

When he saw the giant spirit crocodile that had turned silver gray lying on the bed, Nanxun thought he was wrong for a moment, and then he reacted quickly and ran away all night!

This time, he threw the troll crocodile farther away!

When I tossed back in the early morning, the dark circles under my eyes didn't disappear, but they were more serious than the day before.

The most terrible thing is that on the third day, it is still so!

Jiang Da Yuan and his colleagues could not help laughing when they saw Nanxun's haggard look every day.

If they didn't know the reason, I'm afraid they would think Nanxun had been looking for fun all night.

The fourth morning, mu Qinglan finally opened the door by herself.

Xueyou is right. It's really not easy to enter the ”artistic conception”. After her first unintentional success, she tried many times.

At the beginning, there was no way at all. It was completely blind people touching elephants, and they kept adjusting themselves.

For two days, she has been groping.

Fortunately, I finally mastered some tricks and gradually became proficient.

Seeing her coming out, Jiangda was very happy. However, later, they found that the smell of sanshao seemed to be different.

What's different? It's hard to say. Anyway, it's a little more fierce and domineering than before.

When those black eyes look, if they are smiling, they are lazy and wanton. If they are cold, they are like a blade, hidden, and seem to give a fatal blow at any time!

Mu Qinglan turns around and sees Nanxun coming out of the room.

Seeing his face, mu Qinglan looked at him suspiciously.

”What have you done these two days? Why are you so haggard? ”

Two big black circles, too conspicuous.

Nanxun waved weakly.

”I... I'm going to travel all over the Empire these two days...”

Mu Qinglan's heart moved and guessed that it must be the giant spirit crocodile.

”If you want me to say, you'd better take it directly. Wouldn't you be tired to death if you toss about like this day by day?”

Nanxun covered his face with both hands and said in despair:

”If it comes back today, I'll -- I'll recognize it!”

Mu Qinglan turned and walked out.

”Let's go. There's still a game today.”

Nanxun wailed.

Mu Qinglan kindly comforted:

”Don't worry. It's said that it's still one-on-one. Two thousand people decide one thousand. There are only five sessions in total. It's over soon.”

However, mu Qinglan did not expect that today's game did not end so simply.