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136 Yan Qingyuan's First Battlefield

Li Yeling was so happy that he was a little lost. Yan Qingyuan became the God-Selected One, which was really great news for him. In this end of the world, only Yan Qingyuan was the only one who trusted the most and could hand over his back with confidence. Since Li Yeling became the God-Selected One, he has always been very concerned about Yan Qingyuan's strength. Although he has tried every means and methods to improve Yan Qingyuan's strength, she is not the God-Selected One after all, and her starting point is lower than others. No matter how much she improves, it is limited.

Li Yeling could almost foresee that the battle between the Divine Selected Ones will definitely be extremely fierce in the future. Now that Yan Qingyuan has become the Divine Selected One, the two can join forces to fight against the enemy and learn from their strengths and weaknesses. The effect of One plus One is far greater than that of Two.

Moreover, Yan Qingyuan becomes the God-Selected One, which is also beneficial to the relationship between the two. Li Yeling is the God-Selected One, but Yan Qingyuan is not. Even if Li Yeling doesn’t say it, Yan Qingyuan himself will feel awkward. When the strength gap between the two people reaches a certain level, the distance will slowly arise. People at the same level will only interact with their own level and will only respect people at their own level. This is an iron rule.

By that time, Yan Qingyuan would turn from Li Yeling's confidant into an appendix, which was not what Li Yeling wanted.

Now that Yan Qingyuan has become the God-Selected One, all the problems will be solved.

When Li Yeling became the God-Selected One, his logo was a brass ring, but he searched Yan Qingyuan for a long time but didn't see a ring. Yan Qingyuan laughed and said, "I have to be like you! My God-Selected One's logo is this, look!"

As she said that, a laurel suddenly appeared on her head. It was something similar to the medieval European crown. Li Yeling gently pressed it and felt that it should be made of gold. The shape of the laurel is extremely unique, and the whole is a curved laurel branch, with a fiery red hexagonal gem inlaid at the connection.

This crown and Yan Qingyuan's temperament are both in line with each other. They tied up the black hair and looked like a god.

Yan Qingyuan smiled and said, "How about it, it looks better!"

Li Yeling nodded, indeed, it looked much better than his brass ring, and said, "Qingyuan, this is the best news I have heard these days."

"By the way," Li Yeling was just happy, and then she remembered that she forgot to ask a very important question: "Qingyuan, how many god-selected person are you?"

Yan Qingyuan's face turned red instantly and he said shyly: "Can you not say this?"

Li Yeling Daqi: "What can I say about this?"

Yan Qingyuan twisted for a long time before whispering: "I am the God-Selected No. 5555."

"Hahahaha, 5555..." Li Yeling was stunned at first, then burst into laughter. Yan Qingyuan was so angry that he rushed up and punched him.

After being happy, both of them slowly fell silent. After a long time, Li Yeling said, "In a while, you will enter the first battlefield, right?"

Yan Qingyuan nodded: "I don't know if I can come out alive."

Li Yeling gently pinched her hand and comforted her: "Don't say stupid things! Don't worry, there will be no problem. The first battlefield is very simple and can be easily passed. Your strength has also increased a lot during this period. It is stronger than when I first entered the virtual battlefield. It must be safe."

Yan Qingyuan stared at him and suddenly smiled: "Ye Ling, talk to me well during this period."

Li Yeling sat on the sofa, while Yan Qingyuan was lying on his thigh. Li Yeling was chatting with her in a mess, and was constantly thinking about ways in her heart.

After a move, two magic crystals appeared in her hand, one was the size of a broad bean, colorless and transparent, and the other was the size of a little fingertip, emerald green, which was the two magic crystals harvested this afternoon. Li Yeling stuffed the magic crystal into Yan Qingyuan's hand and told her the origin of the magic crystal, saying: "Qingyuan, you hold the magic crystal, calm down and see if you can exchange this magic crystal for a exchange point?"

Li Yeling's idea was very simple: with his first experience in virtual battlefield, he knew that foreign objects could not be brought to the battlefield, but the things he exchanged were OK. Therefore, he wanted Yan Qingyuan to exchange these two magic crystals into points and then exchanged them for weapons suitable for her to bring them to the battlefield.

After a while, Yan Qingyuan opened his eyes and said disappointedly: "No! The main god reminded me that my storage space has not been activated yet, so I cannot put these two magic crystals in it."

Li Yeling was even more disappointed than her and murmured: "It seems that it's not possible! If the storage space is not opened, you can't exchange external objects for points. You can only earn points and then exchange them out. In this case..."

Li Yeling quickly calmed down, entered his own space, and shouted to the sky: "God, can I give my points to another God-selected One?"

He received a God's answer in a few seconds, so naturally he couldn't. In fact, Li Yeling himself knew in his heart that if the exchange points could really be exchanged with each other, it would be too destructive of the balance.

Seeing his expression, Yan Qingyuan smiled and said, "Yeling, why are you so worried? You often say that life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, and we can both become God-selected people. This sentence shows that we are both blessed people, how could something happen to me? What's more..."

Her voice choked and said, "Uncle Fan doesn't know what's going on now. You are the person I like the most and care about the most, and I can't bear to leave!"

Two hours passed in a flash, and Yan Qingyuan was about to enter the first virtual battlefield. Li Yeling whispered: "Qingyuan, remember what I said. At the critical moment, don't be ruthless, kill what you should kill! Only by surviving yourself is the most real!"

Yan Qingyuan smiled softly, nodded, closed his eyes, and entered the virtual battlefield.

Li Yeling sat on the sofa, staring at her face tightly, as if she was afraid that she would suddenly disappear in front of her in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, Li Yeling felt his eyes sore. He blinked, and two tears came out from the corner of his eyes. He laughed at himself: "Don't the Tao point directly to his heart? Don't you want to let go of everything and control your emotions? Control your emotions. When you don't care about someone, you can naturally take the weight as lightly, but if you care too much, where can you forget your feelings too much? Isn't it true that I treat Qu Yanxiao like this?"

Li Yeling sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for Yan Qingyuan to wake up, as if he had heard his expectations. An hour later, Yan Qingyuan woke up slowly.

Li Yeling rushed up and hugged Yan Qingyuan. His hands were so forceful, as if he wanted to rub Yan Qingyuan into his body.
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