Chapter 187: Are you so social?

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 3161Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
"Eh!" The man in black did not expect that the delicate young woman in front of him could actually decipher his own spiritual skills. He was caught off guard and hurriedly used his body skills to dodge, leaving him in a state of embarrassment.

Shangguan Junyi has rich fighting experience. Once he seizes the opportunity, he will no longer hold back. He points his index finger and forms several invisible spiritual power needles in the air, constantly stabbing the vital points of the man in black.

The man in black temporarily underestimated the enemy and lost the upper hand, so he had to keep dodging and defending, feeling very depressed.

But she didn't know that Shangguan Junyi was also quite shocked. Ever since she practiced the "Bipolar Yin and Yang Kung Fu" taught by Zhong Wen, few of her enemies could compete with it.

Now, with the addition of the "Huan Yin Needle", a small magical skill, it has made up for some of the shortcomings in the original fighting style, and it has become even more powerful. Elder Chen Youyu of the Yuxu Sect, who is also in the spirit master realm, has two consecutive in her hands. I couldn't hold it up for the whole round, so I just cried out.

However, just now, he first regarded the enemy as weak, and then suddenly launched a sneak attack to gain the upper hand. The man in black looked embarrassed, but he was always able to avoid fatal blows at critical moments. No matter how strong his spiritual skills or body skills were, Far beyond her expectation.

After all, Shangguan Junyi was alone. He was not sure whether the opponent had backup and did not dare to delay the battle for too long.

Her eyes narrowed and she raised her arms at the same time.

Three red, three black and six huge spiritual vortices suddenly appeared around the man in black. The diameter of each vortex was comparable to the height of two adults. The black vortex released a powerful pulling force, while the red vortex was On the contrary, endless repulsive power surged out.

This is definitely not a gold-level spiritual skill!

The man in black's eyes changed drastically, and he shouted angrily. The black spiritual mist formed a huge sphere around his body, wrapping himself tightly to form an absolute defense.

Shangguan Junyi kept turning his hands, and six huge whirlpools of spiritual energy began to slowly rotate along the spiritual mist defense circle released by the man in black, while constantly shrinking inward.

As the vortex rotates faster and faster, the distance from the black spiritual mist circle is getting closer and closer. The huge force released by the red and black spiritual power rings gradually begins to squeeze the black defense circle, and "pop-pop" sounds continue to erupt in the air. The sound of spiritual collision.

The man in black felt that the absolute defense he had released was faintly collapsing under the influence of external forces, and he was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The exercises and spiritual skills he has practiced are beyond the gold level, and he considers himself to be invincible in the world. Unexpectedly, Shangguan Junyi's "Bipolar Yin and Yang Kung Fu" with both spiritual skills and attributes is of the star spirit level. Even in ancient times, few practitioners could compete head-on with this domineering technique.

"Which holy land are you from?"

The man in black concluded that the spiritual skills displayed by the woman opposite him were definitely beyond the reach of secular cultivation sects, so he couldn't help but ask loudly.

Shangguan Junyi ignored him at all, and continued to exert force on his hands. The contraction and squeezing force of the spiritual vortex became stronger, and it hit the black mist defense circle hard.

"boom!"

With a shocking loud noise, the spiritual mist defense circle released by the man in black finally could not withstand the pressure and collapsed. The six vortexes continued unabated, crushing hard towards the man in black.

Just when Shangguan Junyi thought that his opponent would be crushed by the spiritual whirlpool, he saw a black shadow jumping out of the six whirlpools at a speed that was almost difficult to catch with the naked eye, and galloping away into the distance.

Shangguan Junyi took a closer look and saw that the man in black's clothes were in tatters, his left arm was broken at the shoulder level, and his body was filled with blood-colored aura, with a hint of terror amidst the misery.

"You bitch, I won't let you go!"

I don't know if it was because of the blessing of the bloody aura, but the speed of the man in black soared. Within a moment, he appeared hundreds of feet away, and soon turned into a small red and black dot, making Shangguan Junyi unable to catch up.

The black spiritual power, the secret method of burning blood, should be the "Dark Temple" that the little brother calls it!

Shangguan Junyi stood gracefully in the air, meditating for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the imperial capital, muttering to himself: "It seems that the wool of the 'Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce' can only be collected here for the time being. I am used to robbing and robbing." , I’m really a little reluctant to give up.”

After saying that, she tapped her lotus feet, and the white figure flashed past and quickly disappeared into the sky...

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Ran Sujuan, a beauty in white clothes, led Zhong Wen forward slowly, and the two chatted casually.

He originally thought that most of the people in the Holy Land were serious people who were dedicated to cultivating Taoism. However, with just a few words, Ran Sujuan completely broke the respected image of the Academy disciples in his mind.

"Mr. Zhong, how many questions did you answer correctly?" Ran Sujuan walked in front and led the way, with a pleasant posture and a soft voice. She was no different from an ordinary lady.

"Sister Ran, just call me Zhong Wen." Zhong Wen said in confusion, "Don't you have to answer ten questions correctly to enter this small door?"

"This is just a statement to the outside world. If it is really so strict and no one has been able to completely pass the customs so far, what do you want me to do?" Ran Sujuan suddenly turned to look at Zhong Wen in the middle of her words, with a look of shock in her eyes, " Judging from your tone, could it be that... you have answered all ten questions?"

"This... doesn't seem to be difficult." Zhong Wen touched his nose with some embarrassment, "Can't the other people from the Holy Land also answer this question?"

"If it is true that no one can solve it, where does the answer to this question come from?" Ran Sujuan heard that Zhong Wen answered all ten questions correctly, her attitude was gentler than before, and she patiently explained, "It's just that there are some famous ones in the holy places. If a scholar of theology comes here, he will be treated like a distinguished guest in the academy. If he has enough food and nothing to do, he will challenge the stone tablet. He will win without force and will be laughed at."

"So that's it. The divine scholars in the Holy Land actually cherish feathers so much." Zhong Wen nodded in agreement and asked again, "Listen to what my sister just said, can I come in without having to go through ten levels in a row?"

"If you have a strong backstage and get through six or seven levels, you will be let in carelessly." Ran Sujuan revealed the truth in one sentence, "In recent years, I have also received several distinguished guests, and they are all like this."

Zhong Wen: "..."

A dignified holy land, so social?

He suddenly felt that the hard work just now was not worth it.

"Zhong Wen, with your current status as a distinguished guest, there is nowhere you can go in this academy except the Saint's Palace on the top of the mountain." Ran Sujuan said very kindly, "Is there anything you want to see?"

I just want to go to the Saint’s Palace!

Zhong Wen thought helplessly and had to adopt an alternative plan: "I have some friendship with Old Master Ning and Sister Ning Jie from the Academy. I would like to go to them to reminisce about old times, and I would also like to ask Sister Ran for guidance."

"Old Master Ning is not in the academy these days, and Xiaojie is currently receiving guidance from the saint in the palace on the top of the mountain." Ran Sujuan thought for a while and said very considerately, "It will take some time for her to finish. It is rare to come to the Holy Land. Do you want to Let’s go look elsewhere first?”

"In this case, I am very interested in divine literature. I wonder if I can see the ancient classics collected in the Holy Land?" Zhong Wen had an idea and suddenly thought of filling up the library of "Xinhua Sutra Pavilion".

"Except for the classics collected in the sage's palace, everything else is natural." Seeing his eagerness to learn, Ran Sujuan's tone became a little softer, "In addition to the sage's palace, there are also There are four libraries, I will take you to the largest one and the one closest to Xiaojie’s residence."

"Thank you, Sister Ran." Zhong Wen was overjoyed. Although he had never seen the Holy Land Library, he knew that as an institution specializing in the study of divine literature, its scale and number must be considerable.

"Follow me." Ran Sujuan pointed her toes to the ground and performed a footwork skill. Her body was light and graceful. She seemed to be walking slowly, but her speed was quite astonishing. She didn't care whether Zhong Wen behind her could. Keep up.

When Zhong Wen saw it, he knew that this beautiful sister was interested in taking the school entrance examination. He smiled slightly, made a mistake in his steps, started the "Fairy Step in the Cloud", and followed closely behind Ran Sujuan: "Sorry for bothering you, sister!"

Ran Sujuan heard Zhong Wen's voice coming close to her and turned around to look around. She saw this young man's graceful movements. He seemed to be strolling leisurely, but he was always one step back to her left, with a delicate face. A lazy smile, looking at himself softly.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, you not only have profound attainments in theology and literature, but also your cultivation level is not inferior to mine. It turns out that a hero comes from a young age." Ran Sujuan showed an expression of admiration, then sighed and said quietly, "Compared with you, I have really lived like a dog for half my life."

"What are you talking about, sister? You look only about twenty, how can you live half a life?" Zhong Wen shook his head repeatedly, "In terms of the life span of a master of the heavenly wheel, he has not even lived a fraction of it. I call you sister." , I still think it’s called old.”

"You have a sweet mouth." Ran Sujuan rolled her eyes at him slightly and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Besides, it takes millions of years for a peerless genius like me to be invincibly handsome and unparalleled in talent." Zhong Wen said with a serious face, "Sister is only a little bit behind me, but she is enough to be proud of. "

Ran Sujuan was stunned for a moment, then she laughed so hard that she leaned forward and backward, and the ups and downs of her chest made Zhong Wen almost drool: "A child as shameless as you will never come out in millions of years! "

After teasing a few words like this, the two of them felt a little closer and started talking and laughing.

The architectural style of the Wendao Academy is very scattered on the surface. As you go up the mountain road, you will see a courtyard in front of you from time to time. Ran Sujuan took on the role of a tour guide very competently, explaining to Zhong Wen one by one where the dormitories for entry-level disciples were and where they were. The martial arts hall is the other courtyard of the Holy Land elders.

From time to time, some elderly or middle-aged people would walk out of the buildings they passed along the way. When they got outside, they would walk away in the air, making Zhong Wen secretly speechless.

Every spiritual master is a terrifying existence in the world who can call the wind and rain and dominate an area.

However, in the Holy Land, spiritual master-level cultivators can be seen everywhere like ordinary people. Perhaps they are a master who teaches divine literature courses, or perhaps an inconspicuous old man who lives next door.

No wonder people in the world are so awe-inspiring when they mention the Holy Land. This Wendao Academy really has terrifying power that can easily subvert the secular imperial power!

After witnessing the scene of the Holy Land with his own eyes, Zhong Wen sighed in his heart, and his whole aura became much more restrained.

Before meeting Ning Jie, he planned to keep a low profile.