Chapter 867 - You are my idol!
Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss
The blood kept boiling as black vapor arose. The blood became watery, and wasnât as thick as before.
Sima You Yue observed closely and recorded the results every two minutes. After ten minutes, the reaction started to cool down.
âIt worked.â As she stirred it with a jade stick, the blood changed.
âMn, you can continue to study it.â Mo Sha said.
Sima You Yue nodded and started to research it.
Mo Sha went back to his quiet self, seeing her research over and over. Once he was happy, he said, âShi Qian Zhiâs poisonâs technique is good, if you want to cure poison with poison, you can ask him.â
ââ¦..â [Why didnât you say so earlier!]
Sima You Yue glared at him and went back to researching.
âWait, Iâll give it a try, if it doesnât work, then Iâll go find him.â
Since he didnât have faith in her, hehe, she didnât believe that she wouldnât be able to find the antidote.
Mo Sha took her thoughts to heart, he smiled and didnât say anything.
Mo Sha watched as Sima You Yue studied in the spirit pagoda for many days. He had never wanted to see her so much, all he needed was to look at her and he was content.
Time flew by and it was now the seventh day. In the spirit pagoda, it was already seventy to eighty days, and Sima You Yue had finally found some rough ideas.
Today, Han Miao Shuang came looking for her. She had no choice but to stop her research and head out.
âSenior Sister, why are you here?â Sima You Yue asked while ushering her in.
âI know you were busy recently, if there wasnât anything up, I wouldnât have come to look for you.â Han Miao Shuang continued, â Do you know whatâs happening tomorrow!â
âTomorrow? Whatâs on tomorrow?â Sima You Yue blinked.
âI knew you wouldnât know!â Han Miao Shuang rolled her eyes,âTomorrow is round two of the contest. As a rank one for the qualifying round, you need to attend the contest tomorrow.â
âThe first round is already over? Thatâs fast!â Sima You Yue said with shock.
âItâs not fast, itâs already been ten over days.â Han Shuang Miao said, â I knew you were inside and didnât notice the time passing, so your friends asked me to come over to remind you so you wouldnât be held up.â
âI understand, thank you, Senior Sister.â
âItâs nothing! Iâll get going now, you can continue with your stuff.â
Sima You Yue sent Han Miao Shuang off and went back into the spirit pagoda. She asked Little Spirit to take note of the time and continued researching her antidote.
On the second day, Little Spirit reminded her and she reached the contest venue on time.
Seeing faces that she hadnât seen for a long time, everybody smiled and greeted her.
âYou Yue youâre finally here!â He Feng held her shoulder and said, âIf you took any longer to show up, we would have thought that you forfeited. We were worried for two days!â
Sima You Yue smiled at him and said, âRelax, I promised that Iâll compete with you. Even if we didnât compete this round, Iâll still compete with you next time.â
âReally?â He Feng ridiated with joy and said, â You should have said earlier, then I wouldnât have been anxious for two days.â
âYou made yourself anxious. We already told you, You Yue was busy, but you still want to be anxious.â Fatty Qu walked over and pulled his hands away from You Yueâs shoulder.
âI wouldnât be at ease if I donât see him here.â He Feng said.
What a battle-crazed fool!
Actually, in his heart, he knew he wouldnât win You Yue in the contest. But he couldnât let it go if he didnât compete with her at least once.
A group of people walked into the plaza, followed by the teachers.
Teachers announced the rules. This time, it wouldnât be according to ranking, everyone would have to draw lots, then rank them together. Those unlucky one would have to compete with those who were stronger.
Everybody drew their lots accordingly, including those five hundred people who got eliminated the previous round, totaling six hundred people.
Sima You Yue followed and queued up. When it was her turn, she put her hands in the box and drew a paper.
Number twenty, set to compete with number nineteen.
Sima You Yue was satisfied with the number because she would be queuing as the first few and could go back to her research after the contest.
She waited in the field for a while. It would take slightly more than an hour plus if a match was fast, and slightly more than two hours if it was slow.
She just happened to be in the second round, and she already finished her contest in the morning.
She was lucky, her opponent wasnât strong. When the opponent saw her, he didnât pay attention to her as she was just a freshman. He thought that she won first place in the qualification round by chance, thinking she wouldnât be strong.
As such, he didnât even mention his name and said to her, â Letâs start.â
He thought that he would win this round easily, but even before a minute passed, he was already standing below the ring.
Seeing You Yue who was standing at his position, he didnât have time to respond.
How did I come down here?
It felt⦠Like he had suddenly stood in front of himself, held himself up and was thrown out of the ring.
âRing number five, Sima You Yue wins.â The judgeâs voice rang in his ears, as he came back to his senses in shock.
He was eliminated just like this? He didnât believe it, but the judges already announced the result, so he could only accept it.
It was the first time in the billboardâs ranking contestâs that someone got eliminated this quickly. The people on the viewing platform were stunned.
Sima You Yue turned around and walked down from the ring. As she was walking past her opponent, she told him that he did well, shaming her opponent till he was all red.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
When she returned to the viewing platform, Sima You Yue and her friends werenât surprised that her contest ended fast, but Tang Yan and the rest were shocked.
âYou Yue, youâre amazing! You are totally my⦠how do I put it, idol, yes, idol.â
Tang Yan looked at her with respect. How could someone finish a contest so fast? Moveover, it was a freshman versus a senior!
Most importantly, she didnât use any spiritual energy in her fight at all, nobody knew how powerful she was.
âIdol? I make you want to puke? (TL note: Itâs just lost in translation) Sima You Yue frowned.
âPfffâââ
He Feng and the rest laughed, previously, when Fatty Qu and the rest used the word âidolâ, they didnât tell him that it had that connotation as well.
âI didnât mean that, You Yue, donât misunderstand me.â Tang Yan said.
âJust kidding.â Sima You Yue continued, â Iâm done with the contest, Iâll go back first. After this contest is over, remember to let me know.â
âOk.â
He Feng watched as Sima You Yue left just like that. He felt curious deep down, what was she up to, why was she so busy that she didnât even have time to watch the contest.
Tang Yan asked Sima You Lin who was beside her, Sima You Lin watched You Yueâs back, feeling sorry and said, âHeâs busy with something that we canât help with.â
âIs he always this busy?â
âYes, heâs always busy, ever since I first knew him, he was always this busy, to the extent that he doesnât even have time for himselfâ¦â