Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

"Mirror?"

Wei Zian stared at the handwriting on the system in a daze.

If I remember correctly, this function was a long time ago. Wei Zi'an never found out how to use it before, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"Draw the enemy's strength to the same level as your own?"

Wei Zi'an looked at the introduction on the system, at first he thought this function was useless, but after a closer look, it is a magical skill!
"It's the same mood."

With a smile on his lips, Wei Zi'an sat cross-legged on the bed, opened the book and started his morning homework.

Time passed slowly, Wei Zi'an's days were packed to the brim, apart from practicing every day, he was forced to practice sword by his senior.

It went on like this for almost half a month, until a letter came from the bottom of the mountain, which completely disrupted the peaceful life.

"Who sent the new one?" Wei Zi'an asked.

"A woman." Wang Chong bumped Wei Zian's shoulder ambiguously, "Isn't Senior Brother Wei your friend?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wei Zi'an said indifferently: "You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

"I see that you have practiced well in the past few days?"

While speaking, Wei Zian squeezed his hands and made a crackling sound.

"No, no." Wang Chong shrank his neck, and couldn't help but think of the scene of being beaten a few days ago.

"By the way, senior brother, Mr. Qi asked us to find him after lunch."

"Master?" Wei Zian was slightly taken aback, "What time is it now?"

"It's almost lunch time."

Wei Zian thought for a while and said, "Then you wait for me here for a while, we will go together later."

"understood."

Wang Chong responded, and sat alone on the stone chair in the small courtyard, reaching out to caress the light green jade tablet in his arms, which was a token of love given to him by the little white girl.

Wei Zian came to the room, opened the envelope with a lingering fragrance, slumped the letter paper on the table, and slowly read it.

"Zi'an personally said:
It has been more than half a month since the last farewell.The heart of thinking about you is like a river flowing endlessly...

……

Urgent, contact as soon as possible. "

This is a letter sent by Tong Xiangyu, stating what she needs Wei Zi'an to do when Fengyun is coming.

"It turns out it's almost time."

Wei Zi'an closed the letter, a trance flashed in his eyes.

He didn't know if the letters at this time were all in this tone. Generally speaking, they read strangely, as if they were love letters?
He wrote a lot about the lovesickness, but he just brought in a few words about what he really wanted to say.

However, what Wei Zian really cared about was not this, but the "Mr. Zhang" mentioned in the letter. Although there were only a few words, it was enough to see that Tong Xiangyu hated him.

"Could this Mr. Zhang be the Mr. Zhang mentioned in Dingshan County?"

Wei Zi'an subconsciously clenched the teacup in his hand, and inadvertently turned it into powder.

"Master Zhang..."

Wei Zi'an muttered the name in a low voice, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Putting the letter away properly, Wei Zian opened the door and came to the yard.

At this time, Wang Chongzheng looked at a piece of white jade pendant with a smirk on his face, and carefully cared for it with both hands as if holding a piece of treasure.

"Hey, who?!"

The thing he loved was suddenly taken away, Wang Chong was slightly taken aback, his anger welled up in his heart instantly, but he turned his head and saw that it was Wei Zi'an, and he became dumb for a moment.

"what is this?"

Wei Zian looked at the jade pendant in his hand curiously.

Jade is a cool item, but a trace of warmth can be felt from above, which shows that Wang Chong is playing with the jade pendant non-stop.

"This...that..."

Wang Chong's eyes dodged, and he hesitated to explain clearly.

"Oh~" A playful smile flashed across Wei Zi'an's face, "Isn't that little white girl giving you this?"

"Yes."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Wang Chong had to admit it, taking advantage of Wei Zi'an's stunned effort, he stretched out his hand and snatched the jade pendant.

"You really made it?"

Wei Zian blinked in disbelief, there was obviously something wrong with the script.

"What does it mean? Vulgar language!"

Wang Chong snorted, folded his hands on his chest and said, "This is mutual gratification, it's love!"

"Okay, love."

Wei Zian shook his head, stopped Wang Chong's shoulder, "Let's go, let's go see the master."

"Don't you believe it by looking at you?"

"I believe I believe!"

The two walked towards the top of the mountain while chatting.

Along the way, all the disciples he met called senior brother, which made Wei Zi'an a little flattered.

Bailudong Academy is built on the mountain, and the higher it goes, the steeper it becomes.Some of them are even more rocky and difficult to climb, and Mr. Qi's usual place of enlightenment happens to be in the highest valley.

When the two came, there were already three or four people here, among which Shui Miao and Fu Ling were impressively listed.

"Master (Mr. Qi)."

The two bowed together.

"Yeah." Mr. Qi nodded, "Now that we're all here, let's get started."

"Yes."

Fu Ling on the side stepped forward quickly, came to the crowd, and said loudly: "The Wind and Cloud Conference will start soon, and I have a total of five places in Bailudong Academy."

"Among them, Shushui Miaomiao and Wei Zi'an will each have a seat, and the other three positions will be determined by your competition."

"Of course, whether to participate depends on you personally, and we will not force you to do so. Do you have any objections?"

After the words fell, everyone present cast their eyes on Wei Zian.

Feeling the gazes of everyone, Wei Zian couldn't help standing up straight.

In the eyes, there is envy, recognition and admiration, but there is no trace of doubt, what's going on?

Just when Wei Zian was in a daze, he heard a tall man say: "Master, I won't go, leave this precious opportunity to my juniors."

"Gentlemen must strive, what kind of bastard are you talking about?" the slightly thin man slammed.

"Then you go?"

"I won't go, I haven't finished my article yet, so don't get involved in this kind of thing."

"That's right, who wants to go out, read in the house and scold senior brother that it doesn't smell good?"

"Who is a serious person who likes the bravery of a common man? Anyway, I won't go, so you go?"

"I'm not going either, you bastard!"

Everyone said something to each other, and Fu Ling's face was covered with black lines. Everything in the academy is good, but this is not good, they are too lazy, and no one wants to show off.

Wei Zi'an called him a good guy in his heart. He thought that a fight would be inevitable, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Mr. Qi didn't know much about it, but he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, it's really embarrassing.

"enough!"

Fu Ling's face turned cold, and she snorted, "You think I'm willing to go..."

"Cough cough."

Mr. Qi on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"In this case, let Wang Chong and Zhang Zixin be with them."

Mr. Qi made a final decision. The people who were not selected all looked happy, and the two who were selected had an ugly expression of eating bitter melon.

"Master, it seems that there is still one person missing."

Fu Ling pulled her fingers and said cautiously.

"Go!" Mr. Qi snorted angrily.

"???"

Fu Ling blinked her eyes, and finally complied aggrievedly.