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Chapter 1515: Gathering 2

"I'm the first one?" Hua Yao walked into the room and said softly. Please search ()! The fastest updated novel

"You've been recently." Jun Wuxie said bluntly.

Hua Yao sat down on the chair beside her. Although there was no smile on her face, there was a hint of gentleness in her eyes.

After a while, several figures appeared in front of Jun Wuxie's room. In just a moment, Qiao Chufan and Zhuo Feiyan Rongruo rushed over.

The six little friends met again after a period of separation, and each of them had a smile on their faces.

"Which hall do you all go to? Why don't I go?" As soon as Qiao Chu sat down, he hurriedly asked the others. He went to the spiritual power venue, and he was competing for the spiritual power level. He had thought before that there were only four venues in total, and there were six of them. Others would definitely not go to the talent venue except Hua Yao. The medical skills venue was also Jun Wuxie's special session.

The remaining ones were Yan Fanzhuo and Rongruo, and they were going to disperse the spiritual power venue and the Ring Spirit Hall. How could he meet one?

He ended up not having one

"I went to the Ring Spirit Hall." Fei Yan shrugged.

"I am spiritual power." Rong Ruo said.

"So too." Hua Yao also agreed.

"I went to the Ring Spirit Hall." Fan Zhuo said.

Qiao Chu was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Hua, you and Xiao Ruo both went to the spiritual power venue? But... why didn't I see you?"

This is impossible!

"I'm earlier than you." Hua Yao.

"I'm earlier than you, too." Rong Ruo shrugged.

"How do you know that you are earlier than me!" Qiao Chu said angrily.

"Because when we entered the venue, we were rushing towards the venue with a piece of pancake in our hands." Rong Ruo kindly answered Qiao Chu's doubts.

Qiao Chu opened his mouth and stopped talking in an instant.

He got up late in the morning, so he entered the venue a little late.

Fan Zhuochu chuckled, then Jun Wuxie said, "Did Xiaoxie go to the medical arts venue?"

Jun Wuxie shook his head.

"Then where did you go?" Fan Zhuo asked.

"Talent." Jun Wuxie spoke calmly.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Jun Wuxie.

"Little Xiezi, you went to... the talented venue? Why?" Qiao Chu couldn't understand Wuxie. With Jun Wuxie's situation, going to any venue would be more cost-effective than the talented venue, but why did she choose a venue that was the most unsuitable for her?

They all knew that Jun Wuxie came from the lower three realms, and the talent venue was prepared for members of various races. Where did Jun Wuxie go, a lady in the royal palace, go... how could it be a bit incredible?

"I used the Soul Consolidation Method." Jun Wuxie knew his friends' doubts, and he didn't care and said it directly.

"Did you use the Soul Fixing Method?" Fan Zhuo's eyes showed a hint of surprise. They all knew about the Soul Fixing Method. That magical thing once made them very interested. They also tried to imitate the Soul Fixing Method drawn by Jun Wuxie, but even if the drawing was exactly the same, there was still no special effect drawn by Jun Wuxie.

"The matter of soul solidarity is big or small. After all, only you can use this thing, and its power is weird. If you are targeted by the Twelve Palaces, wouldn't it be..." Fan Zhuo's face showed a trace of worry. The Twelve Palaces' style of conduct was not gentle.

Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What I want is to be targeted by them."
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