Chapter 197 Sharing the Pressure

Style: Fantasy Author: The princess won't go homeWords: 2994Update Time: 24/01/13 00:06:36
Ye Qiao really didn't expect Elder Duan Yu to be so curious about her own field. She took a half step back without scratching her feet. She stepped slightly wrong and the light green field spread out.

Whether it's breath or color, it's healing.

Elder Duan Yu felt slightly relieved when he mentioned it.

At least you won't get killed in the face.

The light green field dragged the two of them in at the same time. The ground they stepped on was full of vibrant flowers. They looked harmless. How could Fu Jianjun say the word "danger"?

If these two brats hadn't teamed up to make up lies to tease him, Duan Yu looked a little grim, then the situation in Ye Qiao's field might be much more complicated than he imagined.

"It's green now."

Perhaps sensing the presence of the master, the realm was relatively stable. Duan Yu stepped on the ground and took the lead in attacking the realm, intending to explore what kind of system it was. He struck out suddenly, and the peaceful realm was completely torn apart. Gentle and harmless surface.

Even the flowers on the ground spun crazily and stabbed him at the right moment.

Ye Qiao was implicated and began to hide around. She was shaking inside the field. If she was not careful, she would fall to the ground. She didn't want to know the consequences of falling to the ground if she didn't stand firm. "Fuck. Elder, please do it to me." It’s a mental preparation.”

Duan Yu seemed to be able to do it with ease, "That's not a big deal. You are its owner, so at most you will get hurt."

As expected, the aggression is very strong.

Duan Yu withdrew, thinking that this was the end.

As a result, the inside began to change color, glowing red. To be honest, it was a very beautiful red, warm and bright. The temperature inside the field also increased at this moment. The sudden increase in temperature made Ye Qiao's skin crawl.

What the hell.

"What is this?" Duan Yu was shocked.

No matter how experienced he is, he has never heard of this kind of changing field. Co-authoring can really change colors?

"Red." Bu Jianjun floated out and puffed his face, "This is what made me feel very dangerous at the time, but it should be more than this."

He spoke incoherently, and Duan Yu was too busy to distinguish the meaning of Jun's words.

A billowing heat wave hit the field, almost melting people inside. As the temperature increased, Ye Qiao herself didn't feel much. After all, it was her field. This time, it was not aimed at her. She only saw Elder Duan Yu leaning against him. Physical skills forced him to survive.

After experiencing the second color, Duan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

If his cultivation hadn't been high enough, he really wouldn't have been able to solve it.

When Duan Yu wanted to think that he had figured out what kind of system she had, the color of the field changed again.

This time it's dark yellow.

What are you doing? ? ?

"Wait a minute -" Ye Qiao thought of something when she saw the color this time.

The cycle of seasons? ? ?

Damn it, no wonder Bujianjun kept saying there was more than one, because to be precise it was not one, but four.

It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to see clearly what the fourth one looked like this time, because after the third one, Ye Qiao's spiritual power was no longer enough to support the field to continue. At the moment of collapse, the field under his feet spread out and dissipated in the surrounding area. .

Ye Qiao finally managed to wipe out the spiritual energy absorbed in her body by relying on the continuous operation of her spiritual roots. At this time, she had no strength at all. She simply sat on the ground and stopped moving. Thanks to the elder's persistence, Ye Qiao figured out what the what's the situation.

"It's the four seasons. If the name of the domain is All Creations, then the changes in the four seasons are also included in it, right?"

Duan Yu had just accepted the ruthless charcoal grilling in the realm. After returning to normal, he couldn't help but touch his arm with lingering fear, "Why is it not called reincarnation, but the birth of all things?"

The system is wrong and the name is wrong.

This is another question.

Something was wrong with Ye Qiao's field from beginning to end.

Just hearing the name, not only Duan Yu thought it was a healing system, but other sects also thought so. All things are born, this name is deceiving, right?

No matter how you look at it, it cannot be a healing field.

Ye Qiao opened his palms, lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, "I still think it should be the healing system." Is it just that there is something wrong, or is it that the field of common life is so unconventional?

"I've been trying harder these days." Ye Qiao closed her palms slightly, "I'm trying to make it normal."

Ye Qiao didn't understand why the good healing field turned into such an aggressive one.

And what will happen if all four colors are changed in the field?

Ye Qiao was once again lost in thought by this speculation.

"Maybe you can try to listen to the names of the domains." Xie Chuxue appeared out of nowhere, followed closely by Qin Fanfan. The young man said thoughtfully, "Everything."

"Perhaps it refers to the transformation of the four colors in your field."

"So Sheng..." He looked at Ye Qiao: "It means healing."

After taking it apart and listening to it, it seems that I can barely explain it.

but--

"Whose domain name can I listen to?" Qin Fanfan was about to give him a ruthless hammer blow to stop him from misleading their sect genius, but he found that Ye Qiao actually thought it made sense.

"Now I can only open the field and drag people in." Ye Qiao raised his hand to show Xie Chuxue the light green light on his fingertips. "If this light green light is for healing, how should I use it?"

Xie Chuxue had a serious look on her face: "This question -"

"Of course I don't know either!"

He touched her head and smiled: "Hahaha, come and train with me, your junior uncle. I believe that by then you will be able to master your field."

Ye Qiao: "..."

Ye Qiao has been trained quite a lot by Xie Chuxue. There is nothing the Chang Ming Sect can do about this talisman cultivator. Ming Xuan and Ye Qiao have been taking turns being taught recently.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let me save you from the hands of the devil, little junior sister!" Mingxuan walked over like a leisurely stroll, and when he saw her being beaten under Xie Chuxue's hands, he rushed over.

No one can escape what happens sooner or later anyway.

Ye Qiao wanted to try out the field a few more times. Mingxuan was in the middle stage of the Golden Core, one step shy of the late Golden Core stage. He couldn't escape the training after returning to the sect. After two days of fishing, Mingxuan also joined the training team. .

"Mingxuan." Seeing Mingxuan rushing in, Qin Fanfan, who was observing Ye Qiao's training results with Xie Chuxue, couldn't help clearing his throat, "If you don't practice all day long, you only know how to mess around, how can you be decent? "

Mingxuan shrugged: "Why am I doing this nonsense? I helped her share half of the pressure!"

Qin Fanfan was very happy: "How did you share the burden?"

Mingxuan: "Half of it beat me, and the other half beat her!"

Xie Chuxue is training Ye Qiao's consciousness and reaction speed. Under the hands of Fu cultivators who were stronger than them, they couldn't even sense when the formation was being deployed.

Especially when Xie Chuxue made a move, he was almost invisible, like a ghost, who didn't know when he would fall behind him, and kicked them away mercilessly.

After Mingxuan joined, Xie Chuxue finally gave Mingxuan half of his attention.

When he kicked people, he mainly kicked Mingxuan, and his tone was cold.

"Too slow."

"When you come to your senses, if I were you, the grass on the grave would be three feet high, right? Mingxuan."

"Like your junior sister, she will naturally not be as unwary as you." Xie Chuxue clapped her hands lazily, turned to Mingxuan and performed a smile disappearing technique, "You really disappoint me, Mingxuan .”

Mingxuan: "..."

He was filled with grief and anger: "Look, my junior uncle likes to beat me."

Before Ye Qiao came, Xie Chuxue was mainly beating him crazily.

To be honest, Mingxuan was doubting at that time, was the young master's mental state really okay at that time? Even a person like Mingxuan, who is not very sensitive to emotions, can feel that the other party's mental state is already on the verge of madness.

Although Xie Chuxue occasionally had double standards, in the case of collective training, the two received equal treatment. Neither of the two genius Fu cultivators of Changming Sect received preferential treatment because of their talent.

Ye Qiao is a swordsman who is used to breaking formations simply, cleanly and violently. Mingxuan is not as cruel as her, and his progress is a little slower. The young man controls the formations extremely well. A noble young master with elegant body skills and an air of immortality.

However, he was handsome and chose to join Ye Qiao in violently breaking the formation within three seconds.

Nothing else.

Xie Chuxue's formation was more advanced than what they had come across. If he seriously studied and broken the formation, he might not be able to get out for a whole day.

Ming Xuan learned from Ye Qiao to kick with his feet. Since there was no danger anyway, he could just kick the formation directly to find out where the weak points of the formation were.

Xie Chuxue smiled and said nothing about the two people's similar but brain-breaking methods, and became even more ruthless during training.

"Is it because I'm here that you feel confident?"

"If we set up an attack formation, no one of you can survive a stick of incense with your brainless methods."

The method of violently breaking the formation was rejected, so I had to bite the bullet and spend time studying how to break the formation.

The one who comes out first can be kicked a little lighter.

At the end of the day, everyone collapsed on the ground, unable to survive.

Xie Chuxue showed no mercy to anyone, and kept stimulating the two of them with words, "Get up."

He lazily said: "Continue."

"Are these two geniuses from the Chang Ming Sect at this level?"

Under Xie Chuxue's ruthless encouragement, the two people who were in the middle stage of the Golden Core finally stabilized their realm at the late stage of the Golden Core, because they needed to spend time consolidating the lower realm before they could barely breathe.