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Time is as plain as water, often passing by inadvertently.

In a blink of an eye, days have passed...

"call."

Taking off his helmet, Step Lige let out a deep breath, the dazed touch in his eyes disappeared, and then turned into a wry smile.

At this time, it is already evening.

It's almost time to close the store at Origin Mall.

Now there are only two customers in the store, Bu Lige and Bu Poetic.

"Sister, isn't it just to compete, do you need to be so serious?"

Bu Lige looked at the poetry of Bu on the side, with a touch of helplessness on his face.

Poetically, he took off his helmet and shook his neck slightly, the black hair drifting away like a waterfall.

She glanced at Lige and rolled her eyes slightly: "If I'm not serious, how can I let you know where you are short of? And I don't know who is begging me. Don't keep your hands when fighting."

The expression on Shilige's face stagnated.

Well, it seems to be his pot indeed.

He is also overwhelmed, knowing that Bu's poetic real strength is a realm higher than him, and he wants to challenge it.

Although in the arena mode, the strength of both sides has become a good fortune.

But the gap between power control cannot be made up by the realm alone!

Fortunately, it is a virtual world, so there is no need to worry about injuries.

So in the discussion just now, Bu Lige was seriously injured a dozen times...

Bu Lige looked at Bu poetically with a bit of resentment.

You are really my sister!

Bu Shiyi didn't care about Bu Lige's gaze, and asked directly: "By the way, Lige, how far do you feel from breaking through?"

Quickly adjusted his emotions, stepped away from the corner of the song's mouth and raised a smile: "It's almost there, just two days!"

In just over a month, from the eighth rank of sense spirit, he was about to break through to the second rank of good fortune.

This speed, even in the entire Tianlan Continent, is absolutely terrifying!

Of course, this also has a lot to do with Bu Lige's own efforts.

After all, before, he was delayed in getting a breakthrough because of his own hidden injuries.

But just in time for a sentence, the blessing lies in the misfortune, the blessing lies in the misfortune.

The hidden injury made Bu Lige unable to break through, but on the other hand it made his foundation extremely solid.

Therefore, after recovering from the dark injury, the speed of cultivation is no exaggeration!

"The progress is pretty good." Bu poetically nodded, showing a satisfied smile, "Set a goal for you, and break through to the fifth good fortune within this year."

Bu Lige wailed a little desperately: "Fifth Good Fortune? Sister, are you kidding me?"

It is almost five months before the end of the year, which is about half a year.

In half a year, from the breakthrough of the second grade of good fortune to the fifth grade of good fortune, this goal is really difficult!

Bu poetically shook his head: "With your talent, it is not difficult to complete."

Bu Lige smiled bitterly.

Even if his talent is good, it is not easy to accomplish the goal!

This means that in the second half of the year, he must not relax at all in his cultivation!

Fortunately, there are games in the owner's shop, which can be a lot easier.

Bu Lige looked at Origins Mall, feeling a little fortunate in his heart.

"Boss, Sister Ziyan, let's go first." Bu Lige said goodbye to Jiang Shengjun.

"Go slowly." The demon Ziyan behind the counter nodded and replied.

As for Luo Chuan, the latter was torn and killed in the Tower of Trial at this time, and did not pay attention to the two of them.

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