Chapter 28 Linglong's Ability

"Xiao Yueyue, you finally woke up." Linglong said happily when she saw Sima Youyue open her eyes.

Sima Youyue stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, turned her head to look at the little doll beside her, and hesitated, "Linglong?"

"Ha, Xiaoyueyue recognized me." Linglong clapped her hands and said.

"How did you become a baby? And it's so small?" Sima Youyue sat up and held Linglong in her hands, only to find that she was only the size of two fists.

"People are artifact spirits, just like little spirits, of course they can transform into human form." Linglong said with a smile, "But I'm better than that guy! I can take the form of ontology, he can't, he can only Stay in the Soul Orb. So from this point of view, I am the supreme artifact."

"Okay, both of you are very good." Sima Youyue quickly comforted her when she saw that Xiaolingzi was about to explode.

"By the way, Xiaoyueyue, what did you dream about just now? Let's hurry to get you so heartbroken, and it makes me so sad too." Linglong asked.

"It's nothing, just some memories from the past." Sima Youyue said, "Maybe it's because you can practice now, so the memory is slowly awakening."

Seeing that Sima Youyue didn't want to say anything, everyone didn't ask.

Sima Youyue got up and saw that she was still in a fainted place, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said, "You can't let me lie down on the bed or something? That way at least it will be more comfortable."

"I'm too lazy to change places." Xiao Lingzi said confidently, his body flashed and disappeared.

"I'm too lazy to care about you, otherwise I'll be really mad at me." Sima Youyue didn't look at Xiaolingzi, looked at Linglong in her hand, and asked, "What weapons can you change now?"

"I don't know." Linglong shook his head and said.

"Then let's try it." Sima Youyue said.

"Okay." After speaking, Linglong turned into a dagger and said, "Master, let's start."

Sima Youyue thought of several weapons in her mind, except for the first sword, none of them were successful.

After a while, Sima Youyue helplessly looked at the pot in front of her and chose to give up.

The little spirit who disappeared for a while came out, saw the pot in Sima Youyue's hand, and burst into laughter: "Hahaha, what kind of artifact are you? Are you planning to turn into a pot to cook for us all?"

"This time it was an accident." After Linglong finished speaking, he left Sima Youyue's hand and came into the air, spinning quickly. When it stopped, the pot was gone, and a cooking shovel appeared in front of everyone.

Sima Youyue went from anticipation at the beginning to disappointment, and when she saw the shovel, she was already desperate.

She dared to meet another cheater, and said how powerful it was, but the final result was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to look directly.

Seeing Sima Youyue's expression, Linglong turned into a dagger and said, "Don't be disappointed, Xiaoyueyue. Although I can change a lot, it is also linked to your current strength. The higher your strength is, the more I can change. The more powerful the weapons are.”

In other words, her current strength can only change these pots and pans.

Sima Youyue felt the loss in Linglong's words, took it over and said, "I will make you a very powerful weapon. Anyway, I don't have any weapons right now. When my strength improves, we will become stronger together. !"

"Yeah! I believe in you, Xiaoyueyue!" Linglong said with certainty.

"And me, I want to become stronger together!" Xiao Roo leaned over and said.

Linglong turned into a little doll, kicked Xiaohou's face again, and shouted: "I'm encouraging each other with Xiaoyueyue, what are you doing here?!"

Sima Youyue looked at Linglong who instantly became a hot girl, and couldn't tell which one was her for a while.

It was already sunset when she came out of the Soul Orb. Fortunately, there was no class in the afternoon, otherwise she would have to be caught by the wind trip guy.

Thinking of the journey of the wind, she thought of Xiaolingzi's reminder, does he really know that he can cultivate? But why not expose her face to face? He clearly knew that he was a waste, and he was willing to take her into the class. Was it really because of the principal and his grandfather?

If he had any purpose for her, she didn't feel any malice in him. It's not that he hides so deeply, but that she is naturally sensitive to people, and has a keen sense of malice and kindness, which has never been missed before.

Even because of this, several times while on missions with the people of the organization, they saved a life from their betrayal.

So she could feel that Feng Zhixing had no malice towards her.

At this time, in the principal's office, Feng Zhixing, who had just returned from outside, was called over.

"Do you know about the students in your class?" The old principal asked Feng Zhixing.

"Are you talking about the challenge platform? I heard it." Feng Zhixing replied indifferently.

"What do you think?" asked the old principal.

"I don't have any opinion, as long as they don't play and kill themselves, everything is fine." Feng Zhixing leaned on the chair, playing with his nails, and said, "Besides, challenge the self-conceit of life and death on the stage, if something really happens, the two My family can't find me either."

Forehead--

The old principal was almost choked by Feng Zhixing's words, and said, "I'm asking about Sima Youyue's victory over Meng Ting."

"What's wrong with her victory?" Feng Zhixing said, "It's not surprising. That Meng Ting practiced behind closed doors at home. It is said that Sima Youyue often fights with people in the capital, so she probably won with her actual combat experience. Yes."

When the old principal heard that Sima Youyue had defeated Meng Ting, he thought that she could cultivate, otherwise, how could this guy with eyes above the top be willing to accept a waste, but listening to him now, it is not unreasonable, After all, Sima Youyue did not use spiritual power during the competition.

Looking at the old principal's eyes, Feng Zhixing guessed what he was thinking, but he didn't plan to say anything.

"Is there anything else? I'll go back first if I have nothing to do. I'm going to take them to pick eggs tomorrow, so I have to go back and prepare."

"Well, the selection of animal eggs is very important for students. It is necessary to prepare well. Have you replenished all the eggs?" the old principal asked.

"It's all here today, and it's estimated to have been sent in now." Feng Zhixing replied.

"Then go down and prepare." The old principal said, "Remember to be careful not to let them enter that dead man's house, otherwise the opportunity will be wasted."

"Since it's a dead egg, why don't you clean it up?" Feng Zhixing asked in confusion.

"It was passed down from a very early time. The school's rule is not to touch that egg. As for why, I don't know. But there were a few times in the past, when some students entered the room, and they were confused when they came out. So I think that although it is a dead egg, it has something special, so it will be passed down."

"I understand." Feng Zhixing left after saying that.

At night, when He Qiuzhi was walking on campus, a figure stopped in front of her.

"Are you going to pick eggs tomorrow?" the man asked.

"Yes." He Qiuzhi replied.

"Very well, you do one thing for me, and I will give you a good reward." The man said.

"What's the matter? Let's hear it first."

"Help me get rid of Sima Youyue." The man said, "Meng Ting is backed by the Meng family, what power do you have to protect? If you instigated Meng Ting to challenge her, if she finds out..."

"I'll do it!" He Qiuzhi thought for a while and replied, "What do you want me to do?"