Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 139



139 Ziyu Is Going To Xuanbing Palace

If it was used again, she was afraid that this pair of copper bells would also come to an end. It was originally a treasure handed down from the ancestors, and if you want to get the fruit of a pair of blood cloud flowers, it was more difficult than going to the sky.

Huang Linger waved both hands together, and two long vines threw out, two dragons going out to sea in one move, heading straight for Fatty and swept away. At the same time, he made a leap and rushed towards Ziyu.

But the goddess of luck was not on Huang Linger’s side at this time, and when Huang Linger saw Chang Teng, she immediately touched Fatty’s body. The rotation speed of the surrounding slender leaves suddenly tightened, and the long vines became crumbly under Ye Xi’s crazy strangulation.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Huang Linger immediately retracted her hands, and two huge wooden shields condensed out, protecting her body one after the other. Huang Linger squatted inside the two wooden shields, constantly outputting spiritual power to support the wooden shields that were constantly being cut.

Huang Linger was gambling. Betting on whether Ziyu would faint first or break her defense first.

But Ziyu was fighting at this time. He wondered if he could knock down Huang Linger before fainting.

But it was Huang Linger who was wrong. In a few minutes, Fatty was enough to kill Ye Wu fans a few times. Especially at such a close distance from Fatty, Ye Wu Misha consumed much less of Fatty’s mental energy.

Before the blink of an eye, Huang Linger’s two wooden shields had disappeared. And Huang Linger’s body was also swept into the air by countless thin leaves. For a time, Huang Linger’s hair, clothes and other things were twisted by thin leaves.

Huang Linger shouted in fright: “I admit defeat! I admit defeat! Stop!”

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After Fatty heard it, he immediately lost his spiritual power transmission, and Ye Wu’s killing gradually slowed down and stopped, and the fine leaves disappeared.

They saw Huang Linger kneeling on the ground at this time, her hands covering her chest, the clothes on her body have long been shattered and shattered. And the long hair on the head also turned directly into short hair with a length of inch, and it was messy like a grass nest.

The two original copper lings on the head fell to the ground in front of Huang Linger at this time, and they did not appear to be damaged.

Huang Linger was staring at Ziyu with two big watery eyes, and shouted angrily: “You big pervert! Big pervert! It’s shameless to take off other people’s clothes!”

In normal times, Fatty would definitely have a few words with Huang Linger. But at this time, Ziyu was obviously not having a good time.

Because of Ye Wu Misha’s leapfrog use, Fatty’s spiritual power and spiritual power in his body at this time are running out. If it wasn’t for Huang Ling’er being very close to him and admitting defeat so quickly, Fatty’s Ye Wu Murder would probably have lost control again, and the examiner would have to rescue him.

At this time, the blood cloud flower on Ziyu’s chest was almost red, only a little bit had not changed color, maintaining its pure white color.

At this time, Ziyu’s mind had begun to become dizzy. The violent output of spiritual power accelerated the blood circulation in the body. This also made the blood cloud flower absorb faster.

When the blood cloud flower completely turns red, it is also the time when the blood cloud flower withers, and at this time, the countdown to the withering of the blood cloud flower had begun. The toxin produced by the blood cloud flower also began to be released.

The examiner was standing in the center of the arena at this time, and loudly announced: “Fengzi Yu wins! Prepare for the next group.”

Hearing the teacher’s announcement of the results, the corner of Fatty’s mouth moved, and after he forced a triumphant smile, he fell headfirst onto the ring and fell into a deep sleep.

The blood cloud flower in the chest withered instantly when Fatty fell, and fell on the ring with Fatty’s body, instantly turning into fly ash.

It was night when Ziyu woke up.

After opening his eyes, Fatty stared at the top of the room and appeared out of the sky, replaying the previous battle in his mind.

Was he dreaming or is it real?

Ziyu reached out and touched his chest, the skin was smooth, how could there be no wounds? And Ziyu also found that he didn’t wear anything? He used to be wearing pants to bed.

Who ripped off my trousers? Just as Ziyu was thinking about it, the door opened and Wei came in from the outside.

“Hey! Ziyu, what are you doing there? Get up when you wake up!” Wei couldn’t help laughing when he saw Fatty holding a quilt over his chest.

“Go take a shower first, everyone is waiting for you to eat! You have to report to Xuanbing Palace later.” After that, Wei turned around and went out.

Xuanbing Palace? Damn it! So he really made it to the semi-finals?

Ziyu jumped up excitedly and shouted, “Yay! Long live!”

As Ziyu jumped up, the bird below him also jumped out happily, Ziyu immediately put his hands on his crotch, looked left and right, and put on his clothes immediately.

After dinner, Bu Wenle said to Ziyu: “Ziyu, you could go to Xuanbing Palace by yourself in a while! After entering, you have to warn Mei’er and Yueyue that they would soon go to the audition for the academy team pass. After this competition, I believe that you have also learned something. These days, you must cultivate well and seize the opportunity brought by this competition. Try to achieve good results in the selection competition!”

Fatty patted his chest and said, “Teacher, don’t worry. With me here, I would definitely urge them to cultivate well. Fight for a place in the competition or something!”

Wei said: “Yes, master Ziyu.”

“Huh?” Fatty said in dissatisfaction. “Concentrate on your ability and focus tomorrow. If you have the ability, you could also take a top four for brother to see!”

“Sigh, tomorrow’s game would be more troublesome.” Bu Wenle sighed and said, “It is said that Wen Feng and Wei have a chance to qualify. I’m just worried that you won’t be in a group during the game.”

Lu Wenfeng said: “Teacher, don’t be too embarrassed. Tomorrow we would see what our destiny hold. Let’s just go with the flow!”

Bu Wenle nodded and said, “Yes, there is nothing to worry about. It depends on your fate! Today, you also have a good rest, and you would have enough energy to cope with the game tomorrow.”

After finishing speaking, Bu Wenle stood up, took out a jade token and handed it to Fatty, and said, “Ziyu, this is the jade token of Xuanbing Palace, you should also go to report. Remember, you must seize the time to cultivate, The trials are not far away!”

After Ziyu took the jade card, he bared his teeth at everyone and said, “Don’t worry, we have no problem here, but Big Brother Lu and you two, you must strive to break into the semi-finals! Let’s see you in the Xuanbing Palace.”

After saying that, Ziyu got up and left. Everyone then went back to their houses to rest.


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