"No!"

Picking blushed and stomped, "We don't have a private life!"

In other words, it was Mulberry himself who said it all of a sudden?

Duanmu Yawang looked at Mulberry leaves interestingly. Mulberry's face turned red, and he coughed lightly. He softly changed the subject and said, "Everyone is gone. Let's talk about it. I guess we will miss the test."

Duanmuya saw that they were so shy, so she stopped teasing them.

Thinking of picking up the words just now, she squeezed her wrist as she walked.

"Hey, Yawang, what are you doing?" The only thing that pinched the wrist, seemed to be the pulse of a doctor!

Duanmu Yawang didn't answer, and plunged the aura into the picker's body.

After a while, she let go of her hand.

Picking blinked and looked at her.

Duanmu Yawang took out a bottle of medicine from the embroidered bag, poured out two, and handed it to Picker: "Take it."

"medicine?"

Picking blinked, "I am not sick now."

Picking rubbed her head, "It should be a good thing, not just as simple as medicine, let you eat it."

"Oh."

Picking nodded, obediently took the medicine, opened the water bag, and drank with the water.

She is a person who likes to ask questions, but she can't help but ask: "Yawang, what is the effect of this medicine?"

"It can expand your veins and make your aura more circulate. Simply put, it will increase your spiritual power."

"what!"

Picking was stunned, "This is an extremely good medicine. I have heard many people say that only nobles can buy such a medicine. You actually give me such a precious thing?"

"This medicine is ordinary medicine, not precious." This medicine is really ordinary for her, because she observed that the body she picked was not strong enough, and her tendons and veins were not well tolerated. If she was given a more violent medicine , She definitely has no power to control.

Therefore, the medicine is given with normal strength.

However, this medicine can increase her strength by 10% or 20%, which is not a problem.

As she walked, she suddenly felt warm and swelling in her abdomen, feeling that there was power flowing, and she felt very comfortable and full. She snorted and immediately lost her luck.

With this luck, she was taken aback, and she couldn't speak neatly, "Ya, Ya Wang, your medicine is so powerful!"

"Speak well." Sang Ye frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

"My aura has increased a lot!" Picker was so happy that he almost jumped up, "I feel as if I have risen several blocks, as if I can enter the central area!"

Mulberry leaf was startled, "Really?"

"My own aura, don't I understand it myself!" Picking glared at him, ran forward to hug Duanmu Yawang's arm and shook, "Yawang, it must be your medicine, thank you."

"It's a small matter."

Duanmu Yawang squeezed her face, "Your body is weaker and stronger in the future, and you can take better medicine."

Also, in other words, is she going to give her better medicine?

Picking opened his mouth wide, and waved his hand hurriedly: "If it doesn't work, it won't work. Medicines like this one shouldn't be something I can afford. Better medicines must be of high value. How can I just ask for them?"

"I didn't say I just give it to you so casually." Duanmu Yawang said in an angry tone: "It's not for you now, why are you nervous?"

"Yawang, you are good or bad!" Picking beat her.

In this way, everyone happily went to the next street in a joke.

Street by street went on, because of the medicine of Duanmu Yawang, the picking still survived Fifty Street in one fell swoop.

When I arrived at Fifth Street, the number of people who had thousands of people suddenly decreased, because after a few streets, many people's strength value was not enough, and the test stones became red frequently, and many people were lost and left.

In addition, the number of people increasing in each street is gradually decreasing, so the number of people entering the central area is suddenly less than four to five hundred.

Everyone's queue stays the same, and the number of people decreases as the number decreases. Some people's queues even have only two or three people left, but there are still two or three people in the queue.

"Oh, there are a lot fewer people." Picking was a little emotional, "If it hadn't been for you, I wouldn't have been here."

Duanmu Yawang smiled.

However, the more the test, the street by street, the more attention to Duanmu Yawang, the black-eyed and black-haired man.

Because it is incredible that a person with black hair and dark eyes can enter the central area!

Of course, many people still see her and can't help but reject her.

Even the deserted Qingyi, who had been quiet for several streets, came over this day and squinted at her: "I can't see it, your waste wood is still useful."

"I don't use it, so I don't need Miss Leng's evaluation." Duanmu Yawang curiously spread her hands, "I'm just curious, how many districts can Miss Leng enter next?"

In the battle, she was the one who lost to Sang Ye. Listening to what Sang Ye said, he couldn't enter the high zone.

So deserted...

"You don't need to worry about this!" Leng Qingyi hummed, and left with his sleeves.

"Is this angry?" Picking up looked at her back and said, "It's really stingy, I won't let you say a word that is not good."

Duanmuya looked sideways and asked Mulberry, "How many districts can you enter?"

"About forty." Sang Ye sighed: "You can't enter the high zone." After speaking, he smiled: "I'm actually very satisfied when I enter the middle zone once in a performance."

"That's right." Picker nodded again and again. "As far as I know, people who are many years older than us participated in the battle, and now they are still in more than fifty districts! We are considered to be good."

"Yes, yes, awesome."

Duanmu smiled and took out a medicine from the embroidered bag, and handed it to Sang Ye: "I have observed your physique. This medicine is definitely not useful, but you can definitely do it."

Mulberry was taken aback, "This is..."

Picking blinked, "This is a more powerful medicine to enhance spiritual power, right?"

"Yes."

Mulberry groaned for a moment, then took the medicine, and whispered, "Thank you." On the way, Duanmu Yawang helped them too much, always feeling a little incredibly lucky.

Duanmu Yawang: "The effect of the medicine varies from person to person. You can try it. But the effect of this medicine requires some time to react, not like picking those two pills."

"good."

Mulberry leaf answered and swallowed the medicine.

Picking up and looking at Duanmu Yawang, she said unbelievably: "Yawang, why do you carry so many medicines with you? Did your family let you carry them?"

"Let's put it this way." She developed it herself, and usually puts as many medicines as she develops on the road. There must be many medicines.

The higher the street number, the more difficult the test.

Although it has the effect of medicine, the pick still passed Forty-Ninth Street. When the Forty-Eighth Street, the test bench lit up with a red light.

Duanmu Yawang is a pity.

Mulberry and Caiji didn't feel anything, and were already satisfied with the result.

Picking hugged Duanmu Ya Wang, and said seriously: "Ya Wang, I am so happy to meet you."

Duanmuya looked back and hugged her, without speaking.

"puff!"

Seeing that Duanmu Yawang looked a little sad, she laughed immediately, "Yawang, we have no chance to meet, don't you, I will get the permit for a while. After going home, I will be 49th Street in the future. It’s a good thing to belong to the people in the Central District."

"Yeah." Duanmu Yawang nodded.

Mulberry told the pick, "There is not much time, we have to go to the next street, you have to hurry up to apply for the pass, you can't delay, and be careful when you go home."

"good!"

When Caixie said, he reluctantly said goodbye to Duanmu Yawang and Caixie.

Duanmu Yawang, Xiao Bailu, Xiao Wuzheng, and Sang Ye entered 47th Street together. On the way, Xiao Wuzheng fanned a fan and teased Duanmu Yawang: "What do you think about witnessing the separation of a good couple?"

Mulberry leaf, one of the best couples, was a little embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to speak with a light cough.

Duanmu Ya looked at Xiao Wuzheng, "What do I have to say?"

"What kind of empathy?" Xiao Wuzheng blinked, "Speaking of knowing you for so long, I heard you talk about your fiancé several times, but I haven't seen anything like that yet. I'm curious, does that person really exist? ?"

"How do you talk!"

Little Bailu was upset, "I can testify, my sister must be true!"

"What if the younger brother helped the sister to lie?"

"Little master doesn't lie!"

Little Bailu akimbo his hips and hums: "Gong Yulanzhi has the best look. When you meet someone, you must be ugly and shameless!"