Start With Contracting Sprites

Chapter 50 The top student of the Royal Spirit (13)

Several buses stopped, and Su Hao got off the bus in a daze.

He patted his cheeks and took a sharp breath of fresh air, finally feeling a lot more awake.

"Is this the preparation village?"

The name of Zhuangcun sounds strange, but Su Hao looked at it and felt like a new tourist village.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are green plants everywhere.

It is said that there are also special battlefields, training halls, restaurants, and hotels in the village...and they are not tourist attractions!

When they arrived at their destination, Su Hao and the others didn't check into the hotel first, but...

Find a restaurant to eat first!

Starting from more than eight in the morning, after nearly five hours in the car, no one is not hungry.

Fortunately,

Whether it is accommodation or meals, the school will arrange it uniformly, so they don't have to worry about it.

When he got to the hotel room, Su Hao put down his suitcase and lay on his back on the single bed.

On the bed next door, there was a Liu Ren lying there.

Su Hao really wanted to give bad reviews.

The spiritual cultivator assessed that he lived in a single room, how could he have regressed now!

As he lay down, the silkworm baby, who had been lying on top of his head, rolled to the head of the bed and slammed into the wall.

It twisted, saw the suitcase beside the bed, got up and jumped over.

Hold it against your head, but can't open the combination lock.

Pressing with the short legs, the line of sight is blocked again.

Nor can it be violently demolished.

Otherwise, the devil Su Hao will definitely confiscate his pocket money!

It thought for a while, and spat out a white silk thread that was only the length of a palm.

Wire hardened.

Like a thin pen, it was held in the mouth and dialed to the combination lock code.

Click twice, the password lock is unlocked.

The silkworm baby called, and the little fire crow in the room flew over quickly, its claws hooked on the zipper, and flew around the suitcase while pulling the zipper open, then grabbed the upper half of the suitcase with both claws and opened the entire suitcase completely.

"Goooo~"

Silkworm Baby carefully dragged out the laptop, bit his mouth, and shot a silk thread from his front legs, sticking to the ceiling.

The spiritual power thread shrank, hanging it and the laptop.

Silkworm again shot silk threads against the wall against the table, and carefully placed the laptop on the table by pulling the two threads.

"Goooo~"

You're done.

A silkworm and a fire crow hid behind the computer, and the light that turned on was a little gloomy.

not far away,

A small charcoal tortoise tilted its head.

It feels like a new world has opened up.

...

Su Hao took a good nap, and when he woke up again, it was past three or four in the afternoon.

No way, it's already past two o'clock after lunch here.

It's not that he slept soundly!

With the entrance exam approaching, Su Hao didn't plan to arrange training tasks for the two little guys today.

Just let them play.

Play a little bit, and you can fight a little harder tomorrow.

Su Hao thought about the known information for a while.

The original forest area, wild elves, other students...not surprisingly, it is the mode of "confrontation and survival".

Strategy is very important, Wushuang is impossible to open Wushuang, unless the elves can sweep the audience.

As a spiritual envoy who devises strategies, makes plans and moves afterward, Su Hao pondered for a while.

"Let's be reckless first."

He leisurely made himself a cup of tea and began to enjoy the half-day leisure time.

boom--!

The door opened, and Liu Ren's big cake face came in.

"Su Hao, look at what I have collected!"

Su Hao glanced, raised the teacup, took a sip, and then took another sip.

Just don't say a word.

After holding it for more than ten seconds, Liu Dazui couldn't hold back.

"See? This piece of paper in my hand records information about some of our dangerous players this year."

Su Hao was a little interested.

"Where did you get the information from?"

"Let's ask the students from various schools. Do you expect them to keep it a secret?"

Are those students too unscrupulous?

Su Hao didn't think so.

Liu Ren must have used the banknote ability, otherwise how could he get so much information in more than a minute.

He looked.

The handwriting on the paper is a bit scribbled, but it can be barely understood, and there is a lot of information.

"Look at this, Liang Yuchen, this guy is our Ancheng native, the genius who was kidnapped by Yunhua Affiliated Middle School.

"His elves are a small stone elephant and a firefly. Both elves have more than one hundred spiritual powers. The stronger firefly may have more than one hundred and two spiritual powers... It is a strong enemy!"

Liu Ren's face was solemn.

But after finishing speaking, he looked at Su Hao, then at himself, and said discouraged, "Okay, it's a strong enemy for me."

"And this, Jiang Zhe, is the No. 1 master of Xingyuan Middle School, a super rich second-generation rich! His elf is a red-horned cow!"

Su Hao saw it.

About this Jiang Zhe player, Liu Ren has collected a lot of information.

It was obvious that they regarded the opponent as a formidable enemy.

That's right, the second-generation rich in Liu Bu's mouth is probably the kind that is richer than his family.

The Red Horned Bull and the Charcoal Fire Turtle are the same Fire Element, and their training level is higher, so it's no wonder Liu Ren regards him as a formidable enemy.

"Get some more powerful players."

Liu Ren turned the paper to the back, where two names were written.

Bing Ning, Lin Mingzheng.

"Lao Su, I didn't say it, these two are really perverts, giants!

"Let's just say this Bing Ning is the inheritor of the domestic genre. Although it is not the only inheritor, you should understand the genre..."

Of course Su Hao had heard of it.

The so-called genre is not a simple improvement, or one or two unique tricks, it can be called a genre.

It must be systematic, have a unique style in combat and the use of unique skills, and can be passed down, only then can it be called a genre.

It is basically created by the king of heaven, or the continuous improvement of generations of Yuling masters.

It can be understood as the ancient martial arts sect.

But there are not so many rules in modern times, and the inheritors of the genre also have to go to high school and college.

It also cooperates with alliances and guilds around the world.

Not resting on our laurels.

Liu Ren continued, "The school she belongs to is a certain ice school, and Bing Ning's main force is an ice elf white seal... This elf is the symbol of the European Emperor!"

He was always envious.

"How strong is Bing Ning's white seal, this... even her classmates don't know, but she has another elf, the water-type conch, and the combat power of the small conch alone can rank in the forefront of Yunhua No. 1 Middle School.

"From her elf configuration, we know that she is not satisfied with only taking the genre road, but wants to integrate and innovate, and is an ambitious woman!"

"Old Su..."

Liu Ren hesitated to speak, but after thinking about it, he said, "Our joint entrance examination is a survival mode. If you meet her, it is better to go far away."

Say something,

Although Liu Ren's information about Bing Ning was very crude, with only two types of elves, Su Hao also felt the pressure.

The development of the little fire crow is still relatively backward compared to many top elves.

Can the silkworm baby take over the overall situation?

Su Hao didn't know.

He asked again, "What is the origin of that Lin Mingzheng?"