"I'll go, Wu Xing. Don't you believe me?" Wu Xing's eyes made Jia Mingliang very angry. It was all a look at the lady killer. Although he used to molested his elder sister, he was beaten by Wu Yue. Besides, there was also miss Bai Yun who had ten gallant dances to Jia Mingliang.
"Xiaoyue, are we here?"
Ignoring Jia Mingliang's angry eyes, Wu Xing knocked on the door next door.
"It's a good thing."
Wu Yue opened them and pulled Wu Xing in, "ah, Yue Yue, you're going to die. Don't say it in advance if you bring Wu Xing's little brother in." Mei Lingling, who just came out of the bathroom, saw Wu Xing and ran back in surprise. Then she poked her head out and stared at Wu Yue.
"Who knows you ran out naked." Wu Yue is not angry, Tao.
"Cough, since it's all right, I'll go back first." Seeing that everyone had nothing to do, Wu Xing got up and prepared to leave.
"Hee hee, little brother Wuxing, let me tell you some good news. Your sister Lingling is also an official mage now." Seeing that Wu Xing was leaving, Mei Lingling, who was already dressed, walked quickly. Her expression was filled with joy and said.
"What?"
Hearing that Mei Lingling had been promoted to the official mage, Wu Xing was surprised in her eyes. The opportunity for Mei Lingling to break through is this battle. Although Mei Lingling was tired and fell asleep, it made her successfully enter the realm of a formal mage.
This means that Mei Lingling has become the third official mage in the graduation class. The graduation ceremony did not end completely because of the destruction of the magic guest organization. Therefore, in theory, Mei Lingling can also be regarded as a student who graduated from the realm of official mage.
"Good good!!"
The news of Mei Lingling's promotion was soon known to Xu Tianzheng. Xu Tianzheng said "good" three times to show his joy.
The emergence of three official mages, Wu Yue, Jia Mingliang and Mei Lingling, made this graduate the strongest in the history of the college.
However, the good thing did not stop. At this time, Zhao Cheng summoned several people, because the singer was ready to summon everyone.
"Don't be rude when you see the singer, you know?" Standing outside the room on the top floor of the hotel, Zhao Cheng told me again and again.
"Yes!"
Hearing the speech, the crowd suppressed the excitement in their hearts and said.
"Dong Dong!!"
Zhao Cheng gently knocked on the door. Then a beautiful woman appeared. This is Tian Sisi, Xuan Yingying's assistant. "Mentor Zhao Cheng, let me take these little guys next." Sweet thought smiled at the crowd and said.
"Thank you."
Zhao Cheng gave a slight salute and then left.
After that, Wu Xing and his party entered the room under the leadership of Tian Sisi. Then, they met the super popular singer in the living room.
"I've seen the singer!"
Because I have seen this super popular singer in posters and Internet for a long time, there is naturally no lack of recognition.
"Don't be polite!"
Xuanyingying's voice sounded like a spring breeze. Suddenly, the tension in everyone's heart disappeared. Just a word can relax people's mind. The singer's voice is so magical.
The meeting with Jackie was easier than expected, and Jackie also answered some of the people's doubts about cultivation.
"Lord singer, do you know how to restore magic?" When it was Wu Yue's turn to ask questions, Wu Yue immediately asked what she was most concerned about.
"There is no way to restore magic." Xuan Yingying glanced at Wu Xing and shook her head.
Wu Yue was filled with loss when she got the answer. Seeing this, Wu Xing came forward and patted Wu Yue on the shoulder. In fact, Wu Yue should have known the answer. After all, there is no case of successfully restoring magic so far.
"Restore magic?" For Wu Yue's question, Xiao Mo, who was on the side, couldn't help wondering. However, it was obviously the other party's privacy, and it was hard for everyone to ask. They just thought that Wu Yue knew someone who lost his magic. During this period, they didn't think about Wu Xing at all. After all, Wu Xing said that he didn't have magic. Who believes it.
"Hey ~ ~"
Xuanyingying looked at Wuxing and couldn't help sighing in her heart. It's true that Wuxing's combat effectiveness is very strong at present, but there may be a limit in the future. The body has a limit, but no one can explore the limit of magic so far. Therefore, cultivating the body in the early stage may be relatively strong, but the later stage is the strong period of the mage.
"Little girl, whose disciple are you?" Xuan Yingying turned her eyes to the only silent white fog. For the white fog, Xuan Yingying paid attention to it at the moment she came in. It's hard for intermediate mages of this age not to attract people's attention.
"Lord Yinzhu, it's inconvenient to say the elder's name. Please forgive me." The white fog said respectfully.
"Yeah."
Hearing the speech, Xuan Yingying nodded. There are always some guys with strange tempers in the world. Xuan Yingying knows several people with strange personalities.
"Lord singer."
While talking, Tian Sisi came in with a stack of cards in his hand.
"Give the reward to these little guys." Xuan Yingying smiled. The reward xuanyingying said was the opportunity to copy spells promised by Xu Tianzheng. Xu Tianzheng told xuanyingying about it, and xuanyingying agreed.
As Xuan Yingying, it's no problem to issue several passes for spell transcription.
"Thank you, Lord Ge Ji!"
The people took the card and thanked Xuan Yingying excitedly. This is not only a magic transcription pass for everyone, but also a certificate to improve their strength.
"Wu Xing, you stay and everyone else will go back." Xuan Yingying waved her hand and said.
Wu Xing: "
For the singer to leave himself alone, a question mark appeared on Wu Xing's forehead, "does the singer like himself?" If so, I won't resist. The singer is so beautiful. It's unreasonable to resist. Moreover, my strength can't resist.
However, Wu Xing soon found himself thinking too much, "Wu Xing, do you still have ancient songs in your hand?" After everyone left, Xuan Yingying finally asked what she was most concerned about.
In order to ask Wu Xing about ancient songs, it was a tortuous road during this period. He held concerts and attended the graduation ceremony. Finally, he met the demon guest organization to fry fish, and blew up the dead monarch.
"Ah, yes."
After hearing the query of singer, Wu Xing was stunned for a moment and hurried. However, how did the singer know that he had ancient songs? Wu Xing, who didn't understand, didn't bother to study deeply. After all, such a big man must have many news channels.
Besides, Wu Xing originally planned to sell ancient songs to the singer. Now the singer offered it. Maybe he could sell more money.
"Hoo ~ ~"
Hearing Wu Xing and ancient songs, Xuan Yingying was delighted. Such hard work was not in vain.
"So, how much are you willing to sell?" Xuan Yingying said in a gentle voice.
"Singer, please see if this is the song you need first, and then just look at it." Wu Xing will not make a silly offer, but kick the ball back.