Without continuing, Long Qianyu quickly walked down the stand and left the Immortal Arts Academy.
This competition is officially over!
Jia Ruo said slowly: "This time it is just an exchange. The strong and the weak have been distinguished since ancient times. However, it is impossible for everyone in the world to be strong. Cultivation talents are rare, but can't ordinary people become strong?"
Although these words were plain, they made a group of ordinary students excited!
Especially, seeing Mo Huaxi's victory with my own eyes only deepened my excitement!
"With wit and perseverance, everyone can become a strong person!"
Jia Ruo smiled slightly, looked at Hua Xi, raised his eyebrows, and said: "The winner just now was Miss Mo San, Mo Hua Xi!"
As the voice fell, the square burst into cheers!
The huge cheers were accompanied by a painful scream. When everyone looked, they saw Mo Qianyu's face was pale, his body was twitching, and he fell into Mo Qianxue's arms.
A trace of blood slowly flowed out of the ears, eyes, nostrils, and mouth...
The laws of heaven and earth cannot be violated! Now that you have made an oath, your spiritual source will be taken away!
Lingyuan is something that countless people in Tianyao Continent dream of!
Having a spiritual source means having the talent for cultivation from birth, which is the most superior talent among cultivators.
Almost all descendants of the Mo family have spiritual origins, with Mo Huaxi being the exception.
However, many cultivators have no spiritual source and must work countless times the day after tomorrow before they can sense the spiritual power between heaven and earth.
Therefore, people with spiritual sources are not only highly talented, but also practice faster than ordinary immortal cultivators, which is simply enviable!
Everyone who has a spiritual source cherishes this talent, but he didn't expect that the brainless Mo Qianyu would actually use the spiritual source as a bet.
It's so... so stupid!
Although she looked extremely miserable, many people still looked at her and took pleasure in her misfortune.
At least Hua Xi felt a little relieved. Thinking of all the things Mo Qianyu did to Mo Huaxi in the past, this woman should not be forgiven!
If it wasn't her frame-up, how could Mo Huaxi commit suicide by jumping into the lake?
Mo Qianyu, who lost his spiritual source, was sent home. Hua Xi also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Jia Ruo.
The students in the square have turned their attention from Mo Qianyu back to Hua Xi on the stage.
They had always looked down upon this girl with contempt in the past, but today's battle with the prince made many people change their impression of her again.
I used to think that she was cowardly and incompetent. She liked to imitate Mo Qianxue, imitated others, and stalked His Highness the Crown Prince. She was simply despised!
But when I saw her skills today, although she didn't have any flashy skills, she was calm and clean, and her wit and responsiveness were all eye-catching!
After all, it has never been possible to force His Highness the Crown Prince to admit defeat!
It's a pity that in the Mo family, I didn't inherit the spiritual source. Otherwise, with such intelligence, my future future will be limitless!
Jia Ruo sat down on the chair, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at Hua Xi's face thoughtfully, with a smile on his lips.
"Mo Huaxi, I just said that I can grant a wish to the winner. What do you want?"
A wish from Lord Jiaruo!
With his ability, even if he goes to the Nine Heavens to meet the emperor, he can do it!
Or, you can ask him to give her the spiritual source!
