C148 You Think It's a Woman?
C148 You Think It's a Woman?
"Alright, it's getting late. You should go back and cultivate first. I'll go see Xian'er off." Zhang Fan glanced at the sky. After today's match, it was also the last match of the day.
After listening, Yue Yi nodded lightly. She watched the two leave and looked at the elixir in her hand again before walking towards the dormitory area.
"Young Master, where's your sword?" she asked softly as she sent Ouyang Xian`er back.
"I'm here." Zhang Fan's lips curled up slightly as he pointed to his own heart. Then, his eyes flickered, although he had comprehended the third level of sword intent, and there was no sword in his hand, and his heart also had the third level of sword intent. It could be said that he did not use a sword at all, because any part of his body could turn into someone who did not have a sword.
As for the third level of sword intent, it could completely be used as a trump card when the others were caught off guard. Suddenly using it, it was simply unimaginable, and if this was calculated, it would be a very good demonstration. First, where could he find a good sword?
"Let's go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow, we'll try our best to get first place," Zhang Fan said as he looked at Ouyang Xian`er.
"En." Ouyang Xian`er nodded her head before she turned and walked inside. However, when Zhang Fan left, Ouyang Xian`er walked out again. She sent Zhang Fan off with her eyes before walking back in again.
When Zhang Fan returned to the dormitory, he was surprised to find that Yue Yi was sitting on his bed hugging him, the little magical beast was not rejecting her, and was quietly lying in her embrace.
He immediately said in surprise, "Brother Yue Yi, you're really strange. This little guy doesn't normally let men touch it. It seems that your charm is really not small."
Yue Yi raised her head to look at the astonished Zhang Fan. She said, "Perhaps we are friends?"
"It's not the same. Earlier, this little guy was not willing to be touched by my other friend." Zhang Fan shook his head, then thought for a moment, "Hehe, do you think this little guy treated you like a woman?"
"Ah, how could that be?" Yue Yi's eyebrows twitched as she tried to make her voice as natural as possible. She was afraid that Zhang Fan would notice something.
"I can't say for sure," Zhang Fan said half-jokingly. However, his words caused Yue Yi to become even more nervous. She nodded lightly and handed the little magical beast to Zhang Fan. "I'm going to cultivate."
"Remember to eat that healing pill," Zhang Fan reminded.
"Mm, I understand." After nodding, Yue Yi took out the pill that Zhang Fan had given her. She hesitated for a moment, then placed it in her mouth.
Zhang Fan's eyes flickered. He looked at the little magical beast in his arms and said, "Isn't it boring to be alone in the room for a few more days?" With that, Zhang Fan lightly patted the little magical beast's butt.
He really enjoyed patting the little guy's buttocks. The meat on his butt was very delicious, and looking at the shy look on the little magical beast's face, Zhang Fan could not help but laugh out loud. Then, he activated the energy in the jade pendant, and after a long time, entered a state of cultivation.
He now felt that both the Purple Clouds and the current Grade Four Martial Grand Master seemed to have met a hurdle. If he wanted to pass, he would have to go through a lot of efforts.
On the second day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes to feel the changes within his body. Although the energy within his body was slightly richer than before, there was still some distance between them when it came to breaking through.
Stretching out from the bed, Zhang Fan picked up the little magical beast. At the same time, the little magical beast opened her eyes. Her star-like eyes still gave off a feeling of being deeply immersed, and had become even more intense.
"You stay here and cultivate properly. When I leave, I'll leave some energy for you to know." Zhang Fan said to the little fellow. Seeing her cute and adorable appearance, he couldn't help but kiss her on the forehead.
After he sat up, his gaze turned towards Yue Yi, and when he saw that she was sitting cross-legged and cultivating without disturbing him, he couldn't help but take a close look at her. After he sat down, his gaze shifted to Yue Yi, and saw that she was sitting cross-legged and cultivating without disturbing him.
As Zhang Fan was observing Yue Yi, he suddenly saw her open her eyes. After looking at him for about two seconds, an unnatural expression appeared on her face. She said, "What are you looking at?"
"Cough cough, I didn't see anything." Zhang Fan's expression turned slightly awkward, then he changed the subject. "Alright, get up. It's time to go out and eat some food."
"Mn," Yue Yi nodded lightly and sat down on the bed. When Zhang Fan looked away, he accidentally saw her feet … It was very cute, even the exposed skin was abnormally fair, with a hint of mischievousness in it.
With an awkward expression, Zhang Fan coughed dryly and turned his head away. However, Yue Yi did not notice his change. After putting on her shoes, she walked up to him and said, "Let's go."
"Yue Yi is spraying perfume too?" Zhang Fan followed her with doubts. However, there was no scent of perfume in this world. However, he could smell it. He really wanted to smell the same as the towel he used before.
After breakfast, Zhang Fan saw that it was still early, so he went to Old Man Cao's place to look for Ouyang Xian`er. The two of them then went to the competition grounds.
Zhang Fan was extremely confident in obtaining the first position on the battle stage. When he arrived on platform three, his figure immediately attracted everyone's attention. After all, Zhang Fan had left a deep impression on everyone yesterday.
Along with the arrival of the old man, it was Zhang Fan's turn for the first match. His performance on the stage did not change much, but the man he was fighting started to get slightly nervous; Zhang Fan was able to defeat a second grade martial general yesterday, and a top grade martial spirit. How could he still have the strength to compete with a ninth grade Martial Grand Master or a high grade Martial Spirit?
"Let's begin!" As the old voice rang out, the man clenched his teeth and a dazzling light shone from his body. As his martial soul appeared, a weapon appeared and charged straight at Zhang Fan.
At this moment, Zhang Fan was still trying to pick up his sword out of habit, but he suddenly thought of something, and helplessly shrugged his shoulders. With a sigh, his body rushed forward, and as he rushed forward, an illusory image suddenly appeared behind Zhang Fan.
"Rushing Thunder!" Zhang Fan waved his right hand, and his figure instantly disappeared. Yun Luo was indeed a good teacher, and his master was also a good master, so how could Rushing Thunder be able to increase his speed so fast in an instant?
Zhang Fan's body was already in front of the other person. He raised his right hand, and a sharp sword light shot out. It was two meters long, and the illusory image of the sword even enveloped the other man.
It was possible that when the man went up on the stage, his morale had not been high at all. After Zhang Fan had done all this, the man also became dispirited and directly said, "I concede …" Because Zhang Fan's speed was too fast, before he could even react, Zhang Fan had already arrived in front of him. Thinking of how terrifying Zhang Fan's strength was, he directly chose to concede.
Zhang Fan glanced at the man and restrained his aura. At this time, the old man announced in his aged voice.
At this moment, the people below the stage were all somewhat amazed. How could Zhang Fan be so powerful? Without a sword, he could even emit such a terrifying sword light from his body. If Zhang Fan's martial spirit could be said to have come, then how could Zhang Fan use it?
The old man had requested for Zhang Fan to take a break in the middle of the match, but Zhang Fan had refused. In the end, the last battle didn't have much of a loss.
After a long time of intense battle, the energy within Zhang Fan's body had already been greatly consumed. If he had not comprehended the sword intent of the third level, his current situation would have become worse, but at the last moment, he had still obtained victory. He was ranked first on the third platform, and had much more strength than the previous students, so who would dare to doubt Zhang Fan's victory in the end, and even the spectators on the third platform.
No one knew how many slots there were in the Azure Cloud Academy, but most people guessed that Zhang Fan might be able to obtain one. After all, he was still so outstanding at such a young age.
Zhang Fan had obtained first place, and Ouyang Xian`er had also obtained first place. Furthermore, she seemed to be very relaxed; there was no helping it, it could be said that Ouyang Xian`er's soul skills were very special, it could be said that her every victory was the easiest among the three of them. After Ouyang Xian`er walked down from the arena, the two of them also walked towards Yue Yi's location …