Li Qianqian saw her name on the leaderboard.
More than fifty.
It is very good to have such an achievement among thousands of disciples.
"Sister Su, I ranked in the top 50 with over 150 points..."
Li Qianqian raised her little face, wanting a compliment.
He didn't finish his words and just stood there in a daze.
Wait, what were those people talking about just now?
Su Yuening is first.
Cleared the game with 1,000 points?
!
Li Qianqian raised her voice, "Sister Su, have you passed the level?"
She thought Sister Su came out so early because of her poor grades.
Who would have thought that Sister Su was so awesome and cleared the level directly.
The highest record was only 499 points.
And Sister Su broke the record so easily.
Su Yuening was equipped with a low-key aura and heard Li Qianqian's surprised words.
He raised his eyelids slightly and blinked lazily at Li Qianqian.
The fragrance that penetrates into the bones and bewitches the soul spreads everywhere.
His voice is hoarse, but his tone is clear and moving.
With a bewitching effect.
"If the name isn't repeated, I think I'm the one who cleared the level."
"Ahhh, Sister Su, you are so awesome!"
Li Qianqian jumped up, her little chest trembling.
She took a breath intoxicatedly and covered her nose shyly.
Sister Su smelled so good that she almost wanted to take a bite of her fair skin.
Wen Shi, who had been paying attention to Li Qianqian, turned his eyes away awkwardly.
The tips of the ears are red.
What he saw from that angle was indescribable.
A palpitation spread from the chest.
Paralyzed limbs.
"It's not amazing, I just got through by luck."
Su Yuening touched Li Qianqian's head and said, "You are amazing. In a short period of time, you can surpass so many senior students."
"You are born to be a cultivator."
"Me?" Li Qianqian whispered, "But I have very poor talent."
"There's a huge gap between me and those extremely talented disciples."
"I was lucky in this puppet battle, otherwise I wouldn't have lasted so long."
"Luck is also a part of strength." Su Yuening used herself as an example and said, "The lucky clearance I mentioned was actually due to luck."
"Without luck, I would have been defeated halfway."
“Believe in yourself more and don’t always think you can’t do it. What if you can succeed?”
"That's right." Li Qianqian said proudly, "I didn't prepare anything and yet I was able to rank in the top 50. I'm better than many other disciples. If I get lucky and get some incredible opportunity, I can become a great cultivator even if my talent is not so good."
"Let's do our best together."
Su Yuening patted Li Qianqian's shoulder like an elder.
Li Qianqian smiled and said "OK" sweetly.
The soft long hair spread out, and a strand of it slid past the ear.
The small face, the size of a palm, has an indescribable delicate and elegant beauty.
As luck would have it, Wen Shi happened to see this scene when he turned around.
My heart was beating faster than ever before.
Wen Shi was confused for a moment.
I reacted belatedly.
He seemed to fall in love with Li Qianqian at first sight.
The abnormal heartbeat is enough to prove this fact.
But, with his unattractive looks, being his friend is a great blessing. How can he expect Li Qianqian to be with him?
After so many years, I've gotten used to being ignored.
It would be better for him not to disturb others.
He ranks over 50th on the list and is better than many senior students. What can he use to compete with them?
He has no looks or talent.
You can't let a delicate little girl accompany him to embarrass himself and suffer with him.
In this cruel world of cultivating immortals.
Without strong strength, you are not qualified to talk about love.
Wen Shi thought about it and couldn't help but lower his eyes.
A hint of bitterness flashed deep in his eyes.
He gritted his teeth and hid himself in the crowd.
He had to find a position where he couldn't see Li Qianqian.
Only when you can't see it, you won't keep thinking about it.
He was afraid of the burning gaze that would cause Li Qianqian to feel disgusted.
It’s better not to watch it at all.
Su Yuening tilted her head slightly, looked at Wen Shi's back, and smiled.
"Qianqian, your man ran away."
"man?"
Li Qianqian scratched her head and turned around in a silly way.
"When did I have a man?"
Su Yuening reminded, "Wen Shi."
"he?"
Li Qianqian was stunned. "Sister Su, what are you talking about? He is not my man."
The fair and tender little face was red.
His hands grabbed the clothes and wrinkled them everywhere.
"You didn't react when I mentioned other men, but when I mentioned Wen Shi, you got shy and said he's not your man?"
Su Yuening was in a good mood and joked, making Li Qianqian so amused that she couldn't raise her head.
Li Qianqian dodged her foot and said, "Hey, Sister Su, don't talk nonsense. What's this about being a man or not? Aren't you ashamed..."
Her speech became slower and slower, and she mumbled softly.
"I just felt that the dwarf was being bullied and felt really sorry for him. I wanted him to cheer up and face the bad guys."
"Then why don't you care about other male disciples?" Su Yuening said slowly, "But you have to care about Wen Shi."
"Other male disciples were also bullied, and they were pitiful too."
"Sister Su!"
Li Qianqian was speechless and her eyes were wide open.
"Qianqian, if Wen Shi pursues you, will you agree?"
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