Chapter 11 Goddess

Although there are still many voices discussing Mo Ning's gambling, it is much less than a few days ago. Mo Ning's bet has experienced ** in two days, and now it has gradually turned into a low.

Just when everyone was about to forget the new and forget the old, an explosive news spread again. As one of Mo Ning's gamblers, Mo Xu actually found Sun Ming in person and threw 5,000 gem coins to buy himself to win.

Many people maintained a sarcastic attitude towards Mo Xu's behavior, believing that it was meaningless for him to do so, not only losing his name but also his money. Some people also began to think seriously. Mo Xu bought himself in order to give himself strong momentum? Or is he really confident? After careful consideration, a small half of the latter finally bought a ticket for Mo Xu.

Everyone began to guess randomly, making the gradually low Mo Ning's bet turn high-profile again. However, the high-profile one was Mo Xu in Mo Ning's gambling, while Ning Songhe was submerged in the army of various discussions and speculations.

In a private practice field in Tianfu, Ningsonghe punched a half-high stone. With a roar, the big stone broke into small stones on the spot. The weak body that seems to fall when the wind blows down is no less powerful than that of any strong man.

"Mo Xu, everything you do is useless. After the truth comes out, you will still be trampled on by me. In doing so, you will just dig a hole for yourself and bury you deeper. Ningsonghe's eyes were full of fine light. Although he tried his best to comfort himself, his heart was still very unconvinced.

He tried his best to win. When everyone bought him to win, he wanted to see Mo Xu's helpless face. But Mo Xu was just a move, but he immediately turned over.

According to Sun Ming, sixty-two people in Fengjiangmen bought him Ningsonghe, but when Mo Xu made five bets on himself, Mo Xu's bets increased by 20 overnight. This made Ning Songhe, who has always been extremely conceited, a little unhappy.

"Four days, four days left, Mo Xu, I will let you lose without any dignity!" Ningsonghe clenched his fist tightly, and the blue veins on his hands were like dragons, which were very eye-catching.

Similarly, two women are sitting in another private practice room in Tianfu. Both of them have long hair, and even their facial features are very similar.

"Sister, Mo Xu and Ningsonghe, which one do you prefer?" A woman's red lips moved slightly and made a sweet voice. If Li Shicheng or Ning Songhe were here, they would remember it very well, because this woman was Tang Xiaoxia who met in front of the library that moved them.

"Sister." Another woman closed her eyes. If she talked about her voice alone, she was afraid that it was sweet and made people have the impulse to push down, but with the cold tone, it would make people lose their previous impulses and awe. If you cooperate with the breath emitted by her whole body... Ordinary people will definitely raise the knife in their hands and wave it to the place where they couldn't help it just now.

She is a goddess, and it seems that there is a trace of obscene thoughts that are a kind of blasphemy against her.

"Sister, what does it have to do with us who wins and who loses? All we have to do is to make ourselves stronger. Don't forget our mission." Tang Xiaochouqiu is a goddess, even for her sister without any emotional fluctuations.

Tang Xiaoxia was scolded. Not only was he not angry, but he lowered his head and said lightly, "Sister, I know. I'm going back to practice."

It's like Tang Xiaoqiu is my sister. Of course, only in the face of Tang Xiaoqiu can she behave like this.

After saying that, Tang Xiaoxia opened the door and walked out, while her sister Tang Xiaoqiu had been mediting with her eyes closed, as if nothing could disturb her.

Because she was criticized by her sister before, Tang Xiaoxia has been bowing her head. When she opened the door, she happened to hit a man. With a scream, Tang Xiaoxia hurriedly retreated. After seeing the person clearly, Tang Xiaoxia squeezed out a smile: "G Guan Chao, what kind of wind blew you here."

Guan is six feet tall, with bright edges and corners on his face and a smile on his face. Indeed, his smile is easy to make people feel close: "Let me take a look at Xiaoqiu."

Guan Chao stared at Tang Xiaoxia and found a pause from Tang Xiaoxia with his keen eyes: "Why, is Xiaoqiu in a bad mood now?"

"A little bit, I made her unhappy." Tang Xiaoxia returned to his previous indifference without any fluctuation.

"Then I'll go in and comfort her? Ha ha." With that, Guan Chao did not really wait for Tang Xiaoxia's reply, but leaned sideways into the room.

Tang Xiaoxia watched Guan Chao enter her sister's practice room and immediately left her sister's practice room with a smile. She is not opposed to Guan Chao's frequent visit, and she is even very much in favor of it.

Cheng Zixiang, Tang Xiaoqiu, Guan Chao and Luo Wei are known as the four geniuses of Fengjiangmen. Fengjiangmen is well known that both Guan Chao and Guan Chao like their sisters very much, and only they can barely match. Therefore, Tang Xiaoxia does not object. Both Guan Chao and Luo Wei are excellent.

As for the legendary Cheng Zixiang, everyone only knows that he is the first genius in Fengjiangmen. Who knows the rest?

Guan Chao's footsteps were very light, for fear of disturbing the woman sitting like Guanyin. Looking at her expressionless face, Guan Chao said with concern, "Xiaoqiu, every time I see you, you are practicing. Aren't you tired?"

"So I'm better than you." Tang Xiaoqiu did not answer any idiotic words that I was not tired at all, but cut into the topic most directly. Because you don't practice hard without me, I am better than you.

This is very hurtful, and it is also because Guan Chao knew her temper for a long time ago. Instead of being angry, he smiled and said, "Cultivation is not enough to work hard. Methods and external help are equally important."

"But you are not as strong as me." Simply and neatly. Tang Xiaoqiu is like this. She doesn't think about those tricks. She does everything directly grasps the theme. As long as the result, everything else is fake.

In the face of such a woman, if she has a slightly bad temper, I'm afraid she will drop something and leave. This is too sad. If you keep your mouth shut, you are not as strong as me, and I am better than you... Especially for geniuses, this is extremely shocking.

However, Guan Chao's nourishing skills have also been repaired. Until now, he has kept smiling.

Guan Chao found a flat position to sit down and laughed, "If you are not strong, that's not as talented as you. You are an independent choice once every ten years."

"I know that my talent is not good and I don't work hard to practice, but I disturb others' practice here." Tang Xiaoqiu has also done nothing to change his tone from the beginning to the present.

If others hear it, I'm afraid he will be half-deathly angry. Although he is not a unique choice, he is also a super genius of a certain class, with seven-level advanced talent. Guan Chao is just humble, but he is really called a bad talent. How hurtful should this be? However, in comparison, he is indeed not as strong as Tang Xiaoqiu.

But unexpectedly, the person concerned Guan Chao was not angry at all. Instead, he was like a considerate man who said gently: "I'm just afraid that you will be tired." After a pause, Guan Chao carefully took out a bottle of red potion from his arms and put it on the ground: "This is a four-level potion refined by my master, which can improve the activity of Dantian and cells. Whether it is absorbing or learning combat skills, it will achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Level 4 potion, which can only be refined by Dan pharmacists above level 4. Depending on its use, even if it is the lowest level of potion at level 4, a bottle can be worth tens of thousands of gem coins, and what can improve Dantian and cell activity like this is worth at least 100,000 gem coins, and it is also valuable.

No one will refuse such a baby.

Tang Xiaoqiu still looked at it and was too lazy to look at it: "Thank you, I don't need it. If you are okay, you can take it and leave."

Guan Chao didn't really put away the potion, but put it away and stood up with a loving smile: "Take a proper rest. With the potion, you will progress faster. I also pay attention to the outside world, and I will be more happy. For example, Mo Ning's bet is in full swing now, so Mo Xu is also a unique genius like you.

After saying that, without waiting for Tang Xiaoqiu to answer, Guan Chao left lightly.

Guan Chao is excellent. I'm afraid all women will like a considerate, tall and handsome man like him. But does such a woman really like her? He is a genius, so he wants to pursue Tang Xiaoqiu, who is also a genius.

Less than two minutes after Super went back, a maid hurried over and returned the bottle containing the red potion.

There is no maid in Xuanfu, but it doesn't mean that Tianfu has no maid. Different identities will lead to different contacts.

"She refused again." Guan Chao pressed his temple impatiently, then threw out a diamond card and said to the maid, "Buy Ningsong River to win, ten bets."

Gambling is one of the ways to relax when he is in a bad mood.

...

Mo Xu sat under the not big tree. As soon as he closed his eyes, a big turntable jumped out of his mind, not the fate turntable.

The needle on the fate turntable is gently rotating at an extent invisible to the naked eye. Now four-fifths of the turntable is gray, and one-fifth is blue like a firefly.

"It's almost time. There's still half a day to learn..." Mo Xu took a deep breath.

This is really unbearable, just like the students of the previous school, reading time again and again when the class is about to end... Like the previous life, reading novels on the Internet, refreshing the computer again and again, looking forward to seeing the update at the first time. This is how Mo Xu is in his mood now.

From the morning, Mo Xu has been sitting like this for nothing, and then quietly waiting for the turntable to rotate... This is not only about whether he can learn to fire, but also about whether evolution will fail.

At least, Mo Xu thinks so.

Looking at the closer and closer turntable pointer, Mo Xu's mood is also getting heavier and heavier.

"Drip..."

(Everyone says, can you learn it? Well, ask for a red ticket, okay?)