Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Hey! What if someone just so happens to advance a level during battle?”
“Hm, advancing a level! Then that really is too incredible.” Young Sir Ding said with a smile, “But since it is a petition, you of course have to continue peting to decide the oute.”
So? The person advancing was out of luck and deserved to get attacked by their opponent!
If there weren’t any protective measures, the person who finally was able to advance a level might get ganged up on or even worse, get interrupted and experience vital energy deviation.
Wasn’t the danger too great!
Young Sir Ding blinked his eyes guilelessly. “Who would advance a level in the middle of a petition? No matter what, there is a buffer period during level advancement.”
In other words, even if you felt like you were going to advance, you could hold it off until the end of the battle. Then you could go find a quiet place to advance!
“Not necessarily,” Qiao Mu grunted.
If you really were going to advance after drinking the spiritual tea, you simply couldn’t hold it off!
Just like with Qi Xuanxuan last time, didn’t she have to immediately sit down and meditate when she felt like she was about to advance?
Qiao Mu thought about it. For safety reasons, she was determined not to screw her teammates over!
She took a handful of defensive rings from her pocket and passed it out to the other seven people. “If you are going to advance, remember to activate a few more defensive barriers around you. Don’t embarrass me by getting killed by your opponent while you are advancing!”
The others were dumbfounded as they took the five to six defensive rings that Qiao Mu handed out to each one of them.
Young Sir Ding was also bewildered, and he asked her with shining eyes, “Qiaogiao, you sell defensive rings?”
You’re the one selling defensive rings. Your whole family sells detensive rings!
But who could take out 30 to 40 defensive rings at once?
“These are all a bunch of low-grade spiritual weapons. They’re not too useful.”
But if they were to activate three of these defensive spiritual weapons at once, ha ha. Spiritual cultivators level one and below would be unable to break through those three layers of defense even if they were to attack them for two or three days.
Everybody was still looking at her in dumbfoundment. They silently looked down at the five to six defensive rings in their palms, and then they looked over at the ones in the others’ palms.
Wasn’t it a bit unbearable to see Junior Sister Qiao’s filthy rich behavior?
They felt like they had gotten acquainted with a super amazing person!
“Qiaoqiao, if you’ve given all your defensive weapons to us, how about you?” Qi Xuanxuan asked worriedly.
“still have a lot.” Qiao Mu pulled out another seven to eight for them to see without caring about their contorted expressions.
Mhm!
Previously, Senior Giant Ape had given her a heap of ‘trash’ as tribute. Ah, that wasn’t right. It was “trash” that Senior Xuanji had swindled out of ten or so generations of disciples. There were more than a hundred if they were just talking about defensive rings. There were truly too many and she had no
use for them.
Even though she disdained her own eggshell defensive weapon, it really couldn’t be denied that the defensive ring Mo Lian forged was of much higher rank than these “trash!”
Her trash-collecting teammates silently put away these defensive rings and calmly placed the waterskins into their inner worlds. Afterwards, they sat down around Qiao Mu.
Duanmu Qing, Qi Xuanxuan, and the little fatty naturally sat beside Qiao Mu.
Ma Ta looked at them pitifully like an abandoned puppy and unwillingly sat down with his teammates in the row behind Qiao Mu and her group.
The two groups started discussing how to coordinate their attacks when battling later.
Young Sir Ding said with a smile, “When it is your turn later, the stone crystal display will show your names.”
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