The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

"I will give it a try." Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath, this is the most frustrating thing she has encountered since she was born again.

Shen Yanxiao tried again to motivate the source of life in the body, then picked up the purple lord and tried another arrow.

However, the effect...

In general, the Shenyan Xiaozi Lingta has a good harvest, but on the training ground, it’s really a face...

At the noon break, looking at those ridiculous eyes, Shen Yanxiao felt that the whole person was floating.

Nima, this is not scientific!

When did she become so stupid?

Think about her past life, she has no teacher in stealing, and then think about her domineering the whole game, and finally recall her great achievements in the tower of the spirit, why did she become a hands-on, she became So tragedy?

Shen Yanxiao couldn't figure it out. She had already done it according to the repairs, but the results were minimal.

She didn't care what the stupid elves reacted to, she was sulking for her stupidity.

In the afternoon, the other elves went to the spiritual tower to practice, and Shen Yanxiao stayed alone in the training ground. Chel had no objection to her practice.

Anyway, Shen Yanxiao is currently the only one to enter the second floor of the Pillar Tower. The other elves can only continue to practice one day at the first level of the Spirit Tower. It is still very early to catch up with her.

Shen Yanxiao stood in the training ground, watching the targets flying around, the heart is very tangled.

"I did follow the repairs?" Shen Yanxiao picked up the purple priest and aimed at the target. She could clearly feel that the source of life in her body was already transmitting power to her hands, but when she shot the arrow When I went out, the arrow still couldn't shoot through the protective layer.

"Where is the problem?" Shen Yanxiao sighed, never depressed.

‘You might as well try to change a bow? ‘There is a sudden change.

"Change one?" Shen Yan Xiao Biaoba eyes.

‘The bow in your hand is designed with human temperament, but you can only use the power of the source of life. Perhaps the purple prince can’t accept the source of life. ‘After looking at Shen Yan’s depression, his heart was a little uncomfortable. He didn’t want to see this lawless little girl’s face sullen.

Shen Yanxiao thought about it, decided to try it, but...

She has such a bow as Ziju, there is no other bow at all?

"Take the black dyed bow first and try it out." Shen Yanxiao touched his chin and immediately rushed toward the direction of the Tower of the Spirit after making up his mind.

In the sacred tower, when the elves finished their studies and rested, they got up and walked toward the center where they sat in the corner.

"An dyed."

An dyeing is in the process of cultivation, and when he hears the sound, he opens his eyes.

But in the next second, he was picked up by several elves in front of him.

"I said An Ding, your relationship with Yan Xiao is so good, how she has entered the second floor, are you still here? She didn't teach you some secrets?" Shui Ling stared at An Sing, since Shen Yanxiao entered At the second level, they were somewhat dissatisfied with the hearts of these adult elves, but the gap was too big. They really had no way.

In addition to Shen Yanxiao, the only one who can continue to cultivate in the Pillar Tower is the one that has been dyed for the longest time.

When I think of the first time I entered the Tower of the Spirit, he seemed to see what Shen Yanxiao said in Tongan, and then they started training. Anhe and Shen Yanxiao did not rush to train together, but After a long wandering, I sat down in the corner.