Brahma Tianluo was in so much pain that her consciousness was a little blurry, but she knew that once she lost control, she would only be burned to death, so she desperately used her soul power to start a tug-of-war with the purple flames. From the beginning, the purple flames fled crazily, to slowly
Surrounded by soul power, she became well-behaved. This process lasted for nearly two hours, which shows the strength of Brahma Luo's mind.
At this moment, her body was completely numb from the pain, but when she saw that the purple fire was under her control, she felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart. I don't believe that I can't handle you!
He stretched out a finger, turned his mind, and with a pop, purple flames lit up from his fingertips.
"Haha." Brahma Tianluo couldn't help laughing anymore. She is so amazing. Having this flame is a great help when fighting. It is also a unique skill of an alchemist. It is so awesome.
After laughing wildly, she immediately sat cross-legged and practiced. Looking inside her body, she saw the purple flame flowing docilely inside her body. The blood vessels in her skin that had seemed to be burnt returned to their normal pink color, and she felt that the strength of her body seemed to be restored.
It has been strengthened a lot, and I think I won't suffer any loss if I use this body to challenge the one-star Martial King head-on.
In the next few days, Brahma Tianluo did not go to the alchemist's classroom. Instead, instructor Lan Zhe accompanied her to make alchemy in the yard, while Mu Yu practiced combat skills in instructor Lan Pei's room opposite. The two of them also had company.
The time passed by Brahma Tianluo's almost life-threatening alchemy, and the one-month freshman competition will soon come.
The night before the competition, Mo Xingchen asked Sima Huangyu to call her, along with Mu Yu and Fan Wuxi.
Mo Xingchen was dressed in a black robe with gold thread, sitting on the main seat, with deep black eyes and a cold handsome face, like a high and mighty emperor, with an imposing aura. His thin purple lips were slightly pursed, and his hands were tapping intentionally or unintentionally.
With his knees up, he looked lazy and carefree.
"Master Mo, are you ready?" Brahma Tianluo looked at his mature appearance and twitched her lips slightly. This guy is only fifteen years old, but he already has the bearing and posture of a twenty-five-year-old man.
Mo Xingchen's black eyes slightly raised, staring at her smiling little face, and finally nodded and said: "Tomorrow's freshman competition will coincide with the challenge of senior Chen He who won the tenth gold medal. By the way, we will create a new school team for us.
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Brahma Tianluo looked at him in surprise and said, "You mean you will definitely win?"
The corners of Mo Xingchen's mouth were twitching coldly and evilly, and the stars were shining in his beautiful black eyes. He looked really charming like a monster, and even Brahma Tianluo was a little dumbfounded. Damn, this damn boy is not so handsome.
"If I can't win, what will I be doing for half a month?" Mo Xingchen smiled evilly at her, his eyes were filled with determination, and a strong self-confidence was revealed.
Mu Yu, who had a cold face, sneered and said: "You think too highly of yourself. Senior Chenhe has been promoted to a four-star martial king a few days ago. Although you are a two-star spiritual king and you have the possibility of fighting against the monsters, you still have the chance to fight."
I'm afraid you are too arrogant to win. You have a quad-core weapon, and he also has a quad-core weapon. If he is a Samsung King of Martial Arts, you still have hope of winning, but now? It's difficult!"
"Four-star Martial King?" Brahma Tianluo was shocked. It seemed that that guy was indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Mo Xingchen's cold handsome face instantly turned dark, and he stared sharply at Mu Yu's even colder handsome face. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "Do you want to make a bet?"