Chapter 13: First Love

Chapter 13: First Love

In the mimicry training ground, inside the edge tent.

Qin Jian soaked for a long time before he recovered some strength.

When he returned to the front, he found that Ning Rongrong had already prepared the food and was sitting there waiting for him to come out.

"You're here, eat quickly, I'm starving!"

Finally waiting for Qin Jian, Ning Rongrong started eating without saying a word.

Qin Jian smiled and sat down hurriedly.

He had exhausted his physical strength this time and really needed to replenish it.

After the two of them finished eating and cleaned up, they lay side by side on the big bed again.

I don't know who arranged this, but they didn't plan to give them two beds.

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, Rongrong wants to hear a story!"

Ning Rongrong pulled Qin Jian's sleeve and shook him back and forth.

She didn't seem to be shy when she squeezed into the same quilt with him. Maybe she was used to sleeping in the past few days...

"Where did we talk about last time?" Qin Jian asked.

Ning Rongrong immediately said, "Last time we talked about Zhang Xiaofan... Oh no... He is now called Gui Li. He entered the Death Swamp. What happened later? Did he meet Lu Xueqi?"

Qin Jian thought for a moment and began to talk...

"..."

"A person stood in the vast world. He, alone, with a stick, faced the whole world..."

"He is so pitiful..." Ning Rongrong murmured.

Qin Jian did not answer her, but continued to talk.

"One day, he secretly attacked the Poison Master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, but was discovered by Lu Xueqi and chased all the way..."

"That morning, the two stood on the opposite tree trunks. Lu Xueqi had thousands of words to say, but only one sentence..."

"You, come back..." "

"..."

"Wow... So touching!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were blurred with tears again. She pressed her body tightly against Qin Jian and choked up, "It's a pity that Zhang Xiaofan can't turn back. After all, he has a Bi Yao in his heart..."

"Well... It's a coincidence that teased his whole life..." Qin Jian said softly.

"Qin Jian..."

Ning Rongrong raised her hazy eyes and asked, "If Zhang Xiaofan knew what happened later, would he still want to enter Qingyun?"

"I think... he probably still wants to..." Qin Jian said.

Ning Rongrong shook her head and said, "I don't think so. Zhang Xiaofan has never wanted a magnificent life..."

"But if he didn't enter Qingyun, how could he meet Lu Xueqi and Bi Yao?"

Qin Jian said, "If it were me, even if I knew the future would be bitter, I would not be willing to give up such a sincere relationship."

"Oh..."

Ning Rongrong still seemed to understand.

But her little head suddenly remembered the way Qin Jian sat on the ground and slept today, and suddenly her heart beat violently.

She didn't know what it was, but she just felt intoxicated...

Maybe this is... the first love...

"Buzz."

Qin Jian's soul power silently increased by 1 level.

Ning Rongrong sensed the slight fluctuation, and she was a little happy: "Have you improved again?"

Qin Jian nodded gently.

"Oh, by the way, what soul skill did you use in the competition that day? How did you make those people walk off the stage by themselves?" Ning Rongrong suddenly asked.

Qin Jian was stunned for a moment, then said: "That is my first soul skill, the Charming Sword."

"Charming Sword?"

Ning Rongrong asked in confusion: "Then why didn't I see you use it at that time?"

Qin Jian smiled and said: "My soul skills can be released without summoning Spirits, as long as the opponent looks into my eyes."

"Ah?! So powerful!"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth.

"Then what is the function of your first soul skill? Charm?" she asked again.

Qin Jian nodded and said, "Because it is silent when used, the victim often does not know that he has been hit, so he cannot realize that he has been charmed."

"Hmm..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Then you can use it on anyone you want?"

Qin Jian shook his head and said, "Of course not, since it is a soul skill, there will naturally be soul power fluctuations. It is okay for the opposite sex, but for the same sex, the force released will be very strong, and it will inevitably be detected by soul masters with high soul power."

"Then it means that if you use it on me, I will definitely not be able to detect it, right?" Ning Rongrong suddenly came over and said.

"Hmm..."

Qin Jian nodded subconsciously, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly added: "I have never used it on you..."

"Oh..."

Ning Rongrong tilted her head and was silent for a while, then raised her head and said: "Then... do you want to try it on me?"

"Use it on you?"

Qin Jian scratched his head: "I have only used it on the opponent in the test field. As for you, if you have a good impression of me, I don't know what the result will be..."

"I have a good impression of you..."

Ning Rongrong was stunned, her face immediately turned red, and she turned her head away: "I don't have a good impression of you!"

Qin Jian blinked and wisely said nothing.

But once the two stopped talking, Ning Rongrong felt uncomfortable all over, and the atmosphere became more and more strange, and her face turned red unconsciously.

"Hey!"

She suddenly lifted the quilt and sat on Qin Jian, staring at him, and shouted: "Use it on me!"

Qin Jian had a smile in his eyes, and he whispered: "Then you are ready..."

"Hmm!"

Ning Rongrong nodded fiercely, indicating that she was not afraid.

Tsk…

The next moment, two pink sword qi appeared in Qin Jian's eyes, and Ning Rongrong, who was staring at his eyes, felt dizzy.

"It's nothing..."

She shook her head and said.

"Really..."

Qin Jian didn't believe her stubborn words, because... his soul power increased by 1 level, now it is level 16!

Buzz.

He suddenly extinguished the enchanting sword in his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Ning Rongrong raised her little mouth and said, "I said it's nothing, why don't you continue."

Qin Jian shook his head and said, "I don't want the feelings I get in this way, what I want..."

He looked at Ning Rongrong's bright eyes seriously and said, "What I want is always your most real feelings and love..."

He obviously didn't use soul skills again, but Ning Rongrong felt that those eyes seemed to engulf her like a whirlpool...

This power is countless times stronger than the soul skills just now!

"You already got it..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly fell into Qin Jian's arms with a red face.

It was unknown whether it was the influence of the previous soul skill or the sudden heartbeat...

When her small body was completely encircled in his arms, Qin Jian felt his whole body tremble, and it was as if an electric current flowed through his body.

An uncontrollable throbbing swept over him, and he suddenly hugged Ning Rongrong's small body tightly, and the two of them pressed tightly together.

Fortunately, after the two of them entered the tent, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo had already left, otherwise, if this scene was seen, Ning Fengzhi might have taken Ning Rongrong out directly...

"Hmm..."

At first, Ning Rongrong was still immersed in the hazy palpitations, but soon she could not bear Qin Jian's enthusiasm, and could only whisper: "Qin Jian... I... I can't breathe..."

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