Miss Eight Series Summoner

The recent meticulous practice gave Feng Xi a slight hunch. She seemed to have touched the threshold of entering the second-order high-level magician. The highest level of the Eastern Continent was only Venerable Huayi, but the height of this world was obviously much higher than that of the Eastern Continent. Since stepping into the Holy Spirit Continent, Feng Xi has not had any systematic time to concentrate on practice, but her practice has never stopped. Fighting with others is about accumulating experience, and the practice is carried out every minute and every second. Although the results are minimal, the accumulation of time for a long time is also a great help.

One day of meticulous practice allowed Feng Xi to carefully observe her mental space. Because of the blessing of elemental spirits, her mental viscous state seems to have a new breakthrough, which also indicates that she is likely to be promoted again. , Just waiting for an opportunity.

The battle yesterday spread among families in an instant. Feng Xi's reputation also started, but Feng Xi didn't even know it. One day when he was out for a stroll, Feng Xi realized something was wrong. I don't know how many years Ling has been asleep, and he's very curious about everything. The nature of the elemental elves is still relatively simple, even in the ancient times. Although Lingren is an ice elemental spirit, Feng Xi feels that her character is still very gentle. When on the street, Feng Xi followed Lun Na. Looking at the busy traffic on the street, Feng Xi's mood was slightly relaxed. But soon, Feng Xi felt a wave of hot sight...

"I think we should go back as soon as possible." Feng Xi looked at the eager eyes of the crowd on the street. He was like a rare beast. He was heavily onlookers. The eager eyes almost made her skin and bones removed, looking inside her body. The structure is the same.

Feng Xi got up as soon as he finished speaking, and jumped up to the sky. The crowd immediately let out an exclamation and pointed in the air. Some children couldn't help screaming with excitement, "Flying! Flying!" Up!"

Feng Xi only felt a headache. His body had already left the air in a flash, and the same was true for Ling immediately. His body instantly vacated, and the two of them disappeared from the air in an instant.

The next morning, Feng Xi came slowly to the family qualifying venue, and today she did not have her share of the tournament. But today Bailigu Youxue is playing, thinking of Bailigu Youxue for two hours in a row that she must come, Feng Xi feels that the Qingjing on her forehead jumps. Yo but her, Feng Xi came to the arena with Lin.

As soon as he entered the arena, Feng Xi once again accepted the baptism of his fiery sight.

"My God, Master Summoner!"

"It doesn't seem like Master Summoner will play today, right?"

"Today is the only daughter of the Baili family, Bailigu Youxue. I heard that she has a very good relationship with Master Fengxi."

"But... I seem to hear that Bailigu Youxue is a waste material."

There was a weird silence in the field

"Are you serious? How is this possible?"

"I'm not sure, but I once heard Xia Chun, a genius of the Xia family, say that Bailigu Youxue is a waste."

Feng Xi sat on the viewing stage and heard the words below. A sneer evoked, is it waste?

"Start drawing lots!" The referee gave an order, and a box appeared in front of everyone one by one. There were ten slips of paper in the box, and every two slips of paper had the same mark on them. The people who got the same mark were naturally a group... …