Fortunately, she didn't buy any energy recovery liquid during this period, otherwise she would probably have declared bankruptcy today.

Qiao Sang said earnestly: "The power of your Spark Rain is too strong. If you practice it with your Shadow Clone, the house will definitely be destroyed. Wait until I find a suitable training ground and then you can practice this move with your Shadow Clone."

"tooth!"

Yabao nodded, wagging his tail and looking at his beastmaster with expectant eyes.

What about the energy-recovering drink? Qiao Sang was silent for two seconds and said, "It's all gone. I haven't bought any yet."

"Tooth."

Yabao was stunned for a moment, and stopped wagging his tail. He showed an expression of "I understand", then turned around and walked towards the courtyard with heavy steps to resume training.

It turned out that our own beastmaster was too poor. Qiao Sang felt puzzled by Yabao's look and always felt that something was not right.

“Lulu!”

When Shui Luyana saw Yabao leaving, she turned around and looked at Qiao Sang expectantly.

Maybe it was a contractual relationship. Even if Shui Luyana didn't say it explicitly, Qiao Sang understood what it meant.

She thought for a moment and said, "I need to study how to pray for rain. You should practice the healing light first."

"Lulu."

Mizuluyana's body stiffened.

Practicing Healing Light Shui Luyana recalled the scene of performing Healing Light in the past, and looked at Yabao who was practicing Spark Rain in the courtyard, and her eyes gradually became firm.

It wants to stay here!

“Lulu!”

Shui Luyana gritted her teeth and ran towards the direction where the Martian rain was cast.

Qiao Sang was startled, and with lightning speed he lifted up Shuiluyana's tail and yelled, "What are you doing! Can't you see that there are Mars rains in that direction!"

“Lulu?”

Shui Luyana showed a confused expression. Didn't you say you wanted to practice the healing light? Qiao Sang put it on the ground and frowned, "What does practicing the healing light have to do with you running into the attack range of Mars Rain?"

“Lulu?”

Mizuluyana's expression became even more confused.

How can I practice Healing Light if I don't get hurt?

Qiao Sang was silent for a while, his throat a little dry, and said, "Did you practice your healing light on yourself?"

“Lulu.”

Mizuluana nodded.

There was no reaction on Qiao Sang's face.

But her clenched fists still showed her uneasy mood at the moment.

Although she had guessed this when she learned that Mizuluyana had mastered the Healing Light after only seven months, she still found it hard to calm down after confirming that it was the case.

If Shuiluyana wasn't wild, she would probably be protected by the alliance like a treasure, and Qiao Sang took a deep breath, looked at Shuiluyana and said seriously: "The healing light doesn't have to be practiced on yourself, it's the right way to practice on others. Have you ever seen a doctor who practices medicine by getting hurt first and then accumulating experience?"

"You had no choice before, but now there is no need to do so anymore."

"Lulu."

Shui Luyana looked at the human in front of her who had just become her beastmaster, and for the first time her eyes showed a clarity that was consistent with her age.

Qiao Sang suddenly shouted: "Little treasure hunt!"

"Search~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost was chopping tiles. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and appeared in front of Qiao Sang the next second.

"Put your hand out." Qiao Sang said.

The little treasure hunter didn't understand why, but still showed his short claws.

"During this period of time, you have been right..." Qiao Sang stopped what he was about to say to Shui Luyana.

She stared at the little treasure hunter's chubby paws and was stunned for a moment: "Why aren't you hurt?"

I thought the little treasure-hunting ghost's claws would be swollen after practicing splitting tiles for so long, but I didn't expect there was no sign of injury at all.

Qiao Sang quickly understood.

“Xunxun!”

The little treasure-hunting ghost got excited when talking about it, and quickly performed two tile-splitting moves in the air with his short claws, indicating that he had now reached the pinnacle of practice in front of his beastmaster.

Qiao Sang mercilessly pointed out: "You are still practicing with three tiles."

"Search."

The little treasure hunter nodded.

"You're already so strong, it's time to increase the amount." Qiao Sang said with a smile: "Next time, chop six pieces each time."

"Search"

The image of six tiles stacked on top of each other appeared in the little treasure hunter's mind, and his eyes widened immediately.

"It's okay. If it hurts, there's Shuiluyana. It will heal you." Qiao Sang comforted.

"Lulu."

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Shui Luyana stared at Qiao Sang for a while, then raised her head slightly with an expression that said "I really can't do anything about you."

"Search"

The little treasure hunter still wanted to struggle.

At this time, Qiao Sang said, "The sports meet is about to start. If we keep splitting three pieces, we probably won't have a chance of winning first place."

"Search!"

The little treasure-hunting ghost immediately became motivated and showed off its short arms like the fighting pets in the video.

Just six bucks! No problem at all! "Lulu."

Mizuluyana couldn't help grinning as she watched the interaction between Qiao Sang and the little treasure hunter.

After arranging the little treasure hunter and Mizuluyana, Qiao Sang returned to his room to do his homework.

Looking at the geography questions in front of her, unlike usual, what she thought of was not the rigid text in the book, but the relevant terrain presented in her mind like a three-dimensional picture, giving her a sense of seeing from a God's perspective.

Qiao Sang quickly wrote down the answer.

After I finished writing, I was stunned for a moment.

When did she become so awesome? She only attended a class once and she couldn’t even review it, but she could remember it so clearly. Is this the effect of 20% of the brain area or the effect of feedback?

Qiao Sang was a little confused, and then he thought of the not-so-bright D-level Beastmaster who had come to work as a security guard in order to hunt down Shuiluyana not long ago.

It seems that the improvement of my memory has nothing to do with 20% of my brain area. Just as Qiao Sang was thinking about it, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

It's a message.

Qiao Sang took a look and saw that it was sent by the Beast Taming Battle Club.

During this period, the Beast Taming Battle Club sent her text messages every night saying that someone wanted to practice with her, but she had to go to training after class and finish her homework when she came back, and she was exhausted every day, so she refused.

Qiao Sang stared at the text message for two seconds, and then he started typing: [I'll be there in an hour]

Hongying Beast Battle Club.

Qiao Sang looked at the woman with fair skin and long yellow curly hair in front of him and was stunned for a moment: "Where is the original receptionist?"

The woman laughed and said, "She suddenly became rich some time ago and quit her job."

The dead memories suddenly attack.

Qiao Sang hesitated and asked, "Is it 200,000?"

The woman was surprised and asked, "How do you know?"

Qiao Sang: “.”

Of course she knew, because if she had been two minutes faster, the 200,000 would have been hers. It was something she would never forget. Qiao Sang arrived at the designated training ground and pushed the door open.

As soon as I entered, I saw familiar people and pets.

"Boss! You're here!"

"Crown."

(End of this chapter)