270 A Cat and a Squirrel Together?
Song Qingfeng looked at Dong Xi’s reluctant expression and said, “You like it a lot?”
Dong Xi nodded, and Song Qingfeng said, “It’s not hard to get you a cat, but… Are you sure a cat and a squirrel can live together?”
Dong Xi was speechless.
There was no way to confirm this.
“Forget it, forget it,” Dong Xi sighed.
Everything had a first come, first served basis, so of course, Songsong was more important.
The rules of the competition were similar to the internal selection of the sect, but there were more people.
There were 800 people in each realm, and the top 50 would be chosen.
Dong Xi knew that she was naturally the last of these people, so she simply lay down.
Although Dong Xi was not very powerful, her Senior Brothers were all very powerful!
Dong Xi still had to cheer for her Senior Brothers.
In reality, Dong Xi’s rank was number 666. She was very satisfied with this number.
There were a total of 32 arenas here, so the competition would take at least a month.
Dong Xi was not in the first round of the competition, so she took out a pen and paper and started drawing in a corner.
Dong Xi thought that since she had nothing to do, she might as well take this opportunity to read her Senior Brothers’ fortunes and see the future trend.
At this moment, Dong Xi was very relaxed. There was nothing to worry about, not only because of the cultivation method, but mainly because of what Second Senior Brother had said.
If Second Senior Brother entered the top 3, the sect would not be at a disadvantage in the distribution of resources.
The main thing to be afraid of was that although the Senior Brothers had trump cards, some shameless sects would use the power of the entire sect to fight for the ranking. If Dong Xi had thought of this, those old foxes in the sect would naturally have thought of it as well. Perhaps the sect had also prepared a trump card for the Senior Brothers.
Dong Xi was counting seriously when a figure came behind her. Dong Xi instinctively turned around and saw Kong Xing. Kong Xing said, “Junior Sister, do you have any more paper and brush?”
Dong Xi was stunned for a moment, then she took out some paper and gave it to Kong Xing, as well as a feather pen.
Kong Xing held a pen and squatted beside Dong Xi, starting to write and draw as well.
As Kong Xing wrote, he said, “Junior Sister is really smart. This pen and paper are much better than those blank jade slips.”
Dong Xi could not help but lean over and take a look at the what Kong Xing was drawing.
Damn, Dong Xi could not understand it at all. Could it be that Kong Xing had also transmigrated from some new world?
Dong Xi asked shamelessly, “Senior Brother, What is this?”
Kong Xing did not stop and said, “Didn’t you want to chat in the group? The communication jade slip is mainly about formations. I want to see if I can add some formations here. Perhaps I can do it. ”
Dong Xi, “?”
Dong Xi did not quite understand, but she was also extremely shocked. Could it be that Senior Brother Kong Xing was a programmer of this world?
Could he create a group chat?
Dong Xi decided to ask more questions. This smart friend might be able to do it.
Dong Xi coughed lightly and said, “Senior Brother Kong Xing, since you can create something amazing like a group chat, could you also allow the people… to see each other? Can we use a projection?”
Kong Xing immediately frowned.
The smart little monk seemed to be in a difficult position.
Dong Xi said with some embarrassment, “I’m just asking… Hehe, if you can’t do it…”
Without waiting for Dong Xi to finish, Kong Xing said, “It’s not impossible, but whoever you want to meet, spiritual breath alone is not enough. You also need a divine soul.”
Dong Xi was speechless.
“Then forget it,” said Dong Xi.
The cost of it seemed too high to be worth it.
Kong Xing tried his best to recall what he had learned all these years. After thinking for a moment, he said, “Maybe there are other ways. I’ll figure it out in the future.”
“Senior Brother, you’ve been a great help to me by researching the group chat,” said Dong Xi with a smile.
Kong Xing looked at Dong Xi’s smiling face. He then looked at what Dong Xi wrote, extremely curious as to what Dong Xi was drawing.
Looking over, Kong Xing was also confused. He said, “Junior Sister, What is this?”
“It’s just a divination, a rough prediction of one’s luck,” Dong Xi said.
Kong Xing immediately looked at Dong Xi in shock. He said, “Junior Sister… Aren’t you a pill cultivator or a sword cultivator? This…”
“It’s not a burden to have more skills,” said Dong Xi seriously.
Kong Xing said in surprise, “Junior Sister is amazing. It’s true that having more skills doesn’t weigh down on you. However, divination isn’t something that just anyone can cultivate. Some people can’t even get started with it.”
Dong Xi thought to herself, ‘It’s because these people have never studied basic mathematics and probability theory.’
Kong Xing continued, “No wonder everyone says that different professions are worlds apart. I don’t understand anything that Junior Sister has drawn…”