boom--!
Xiang Yebeard actually punched the table, and the wooden table suddenly split into two halves. He himself fell to the ground due to excessive force and was hit several times by a pile of broken pieces.
Fang Li and Qianqiu stood aside, with a hint of ridicule on Qianqiu's pretty face. There was a silver formation at their feet, and it was this formation that worked wonders.
"Little bastard! I want you to die today!" Xiang Yebeard got up from the mess and roared. With so many people watching today, he was so embarrassed that he, who always loved face, couldn't bear it.
Rolling waves surged out from his hands, containing huge energy, and rushed directly towards Fang Li. If this blow had hit, half of his life would have been lost!
The expressions of the two people suddenly became serious. Light flashed in Fang Li's hand, and a pen appeared. The power of spiritual consciousness was injected into it, and the tip of the pen flew in the air. Qianqiu formed seals with his hands, and seals appeared continuously around him.
Formation Heaven Shield! Fang Li turned the pen in his hand, and the seal was finally completed, and the spiritual mark between his eyebrows became much darker. The seal quickly evolved into a light shield, and the rolling waves bombarded the light shield, causing circles of ripples. The light shield actually stopped the waves.
Then he moved his pen and forcibly changed the light shield into a lightsaber. With a stroke of his pen, the lightsaber suddenly swept towards Xiang Ye's beard.
Xiang Yehan sneered, and the energy in his hand surged, and he tried to resist the blow, but was directly knocked away and smashed another table.
The people around them suddenly became silent. Shouldn't it be that Fang Li and Qianqiu were beaten one-sided? Why is the plot not right? Could it be that I got the wrong script?
Xiang Yebeard in the distance was twitching all over, and it was obvious that he would not be able to get up for a while. The injury he suffered was not an injury caused by Yuanli. The sword directly hit the spiritual consciousness, and he was seriously injured.
Fang Li suddenly went limp and fell backwards. Qianqiu hurriedly supported him. After seeing the dim light between his eyebrows, he frowned and said, "It consumes the power of spiritual consciousness and you still use it? I still don't know how to use that spiritual pen." If you dare to use it, you are too brave."
He looked a little pale and said: "Go back first, we can't eat this meal." There was a constant feeling of emptiness between his eyebrows, which made him very weak now. If it hadn't been for the fusion of a soul-nourishing crystal, he might have fainted on the spot. fall down.
Qianqiu nodded. She also knew that Fang Li was very weak now. A silver formation lit up under his feet. The silver light flashed and brought the two of them to the Qingqiu Banquet Building. After repeating this several times, Qianqiu took him back to his The residence is a small building by the lake.
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"You are really messing around, little guy, so why are you so serious?" In the small building, the Curator retracted his finger from between Fang Li's eyebrows and couldn't help but smacked his tongue. He pondered for a while and said, "Sit down. Wait a minute, I'll get you something." After that, he turned around and walked out.
Fang Li rubbed his forehead, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The spiritual pen really couldn't be used before the spiritual consciousness entered the soul realm. It almost drained the power of the spiritual consciousness, damn Xiang Yebeard! Thinking of him, a coldness flashed through Fang Li's jewel-like black eyes.
That Xiang Yebeard, like him, was from the Xiang family, the head of the four great families in the imperial capital. Xiang Yezhan's grandfather also occupies the position of elder in the Xiang family. He has a high position and naturally takes care of Xiang Yezhan in every possible way, which creates his arrogant character.
As for Fang Li himself, he was adopted by Xiang Tian, the head of the Xiang family and the strongest man in the imperial capital today. Originally, Xiang Yebeard didn't dare to do anything to him, but after his meridians were destroyed due to the black moon tide three years ago, Xiang Yebeard became rampant.
This person has a profound background, and his strength and appearance are both impressive. He also has a small force in the Ivy Courtyard. If he really faced off, he would probably suffer a small loss.
"If I hadn't caught him off guard with the sword of spiritual consciousness this time, I really wouldn't have been able to do anything to him." Fang Li muttered. The lightsaber directly attacked the spiritual consciousness, and the energy at the mortal realm level had no resistance. Xiang Yebeard suffered a big loss due to his carelessness.
But if we meet him next time, he will definitely be on guard, and it will not be easy to deal with him then. How to deal with him? Fang Li sat on the bed and began to think.
Not long after, the Curator opened the door and walked in. He held a small jade bottle in his hand and handed it to Fang Li. At the same time, he explained: "This is a round spirit pill that can restore the power of spiritual consciousness and has a certain effect." Warming effect.”
Fang Li took the jade bottle and was very grateful. Yuan Ling Dan was always in short supply in Wenyuan Pavilion. As soon as it appeared, it would be bought by senior students with more experience. The curtain master could help him It must have taken a lot of effort to find one.
"Thank you so much, Master." Fang Li wanted to stand up and salute, but was held down by the Master. The Master smiled and said, "You are my disciple, and this is what I should do. You take the elixir first and rest." It’ll be a while. Qianqiu went to help you buy food. Take a good rest at noon, and remember to go to the Tokudo to listen to the class in the afternoon.”
After that, the curtain master opened the door and left first.
Fang Li opened the jade bottle and poured out a pill the size of a dragon's eye. It was blue-green in color and exuded an alluring fragrance. He hesitated for a moment and then swallowed it in one gulp.
When the elixir entered his stomach, it immediately turned into a stream of warmth. The mark of spiritual consciousness between his eyebrows was stimulated and appeared on its own, filled with a soft shimmer. He felt warm and comfortable all over his body, and then waves of sleepiness came over him, and he fell asleep leaning against the bed.
"Fang Li...Fang Li..."
I don't know how long he had slept, but Fang Li seemed to hear someone calling him. He opened his black eyes and yawned, and found Qianqiu standing beside him, with a look of helplessness in his purple eyes, and there seemed to be some annoyance deep down.
He looked up at the time and saw that it was just noon. He hadn't slept for an hour yet, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
Qianqiu rolled her eyes at him and said: "I have brought all the food. Why don't you eat it while it's hot? Then go to bed after eating. As he said that, he pointed to the food that was already placed on the table."
Fang Li's eyes lit up, and he found that his stomach seemed a little empty, and he was about to growl. So, like a hungry wolf, he rushed to the table and started to feast. After all, it is very uncomfortable to have an empty stomach!
Seeing this, a smile appeared on Qianqiu's face, and he sat at the table. A trace of anger that he didn't know was directed at him suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said, "You seem to be in trouble now."
"Ah?" Fang Li looked up with a confused expression, with some rice grains hanging from the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Who did I provoke again?"
"How about that Xiang Yebeard? He is a veteran student, so he knows a lot of people. Now he has gathered a group of people to cause trouble for you, and even said that as long as you take half a step out of Wenyuan Pavilion, you will be gone. I want to go back." Qianqiu curled his lips and said.
"It's really troublesome." Fang Li had a look of impatience in his eyes. He didn't expect Ye Beard to be so fond of making trouble. He said, "We have to get rid of him first, otherwise it won't be good to have trouble everywhere."
"Why don't you go find the curtain master? Ask him to come forward and everything should be fine." Qianqiu said.
Fang Li shook his head and said: "It's useless. He can't possibly care about the warning from the curtain master. If you want him not to cause trouble, you must defeat him in an upright manner!"
"Are you upright? Are you going to the competition stage?" A worried expression appeared on Qianqiu's little face, and he held his chin with his hands and said: "Now that the whole Wenyuan Pavilion has spread the news about your meridians, it won't be a big blow to your reputation. Small."
"Is he still playing dirty tricks?" Fang Li's handsome face showed a cold look, and said: "You ask someone to tell him that I will be waiting for him on the competition stage in three days. By then, if he loses, don't Do these things!”
Qianqiu looked at Fang Li, his face suddenly turned red, he nodded his head and said, "I know. But, are you sure? What if you lose?"
"Three days, that's enough." There was a confidence unique to a young man on his face! He said with firm eyes.
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In Wenyuan Pavilion, each lecturer has a room used to teach students, named after himself. The lecture hall of the curtain master is naturally called the curtain hall.
At this time, half of the fourteen seats in the main hall were occupied. The boys and girls were discussing what happened today. That Xiang Ye beard actually threatened to prevent Fang Li from taking even one step out of Wenyuan Pavilion. Fang Li was one of the strongest people in Wenyuan Pavilion this time. Such an approach was simply a slap in Wenyuan Pavilion's face.
However, Fang Li also gave a very strong counterattack! See you at the tournament in three days. This kind of domineering counterattack is really rare since the decline of Wenyuan Pavilion.
However, when the news came out, everyone in the Huiyuan Pavilion where Xiang Yebeard was located burst into laughter. Fang Li was full of contempt in his words. A man with completely disabled meridians actually tried to challenge Xiang Yebeard.
Xiang Yeshan's strength ranked nineteenth in the entire Huiyuan Pavilion. Naturally, it was not something that Fang Li could handle. Therefore, the other four pavilions also sighed secretly. Wenyuan Pavilion was humiliating itself.
"Crunch."
The wooden door was pushed open with a sound. It turned out that Fang Li walked in, and Qianqiu followed him. But at this moment, the latter's pretty face was full of displeasure, as if it was radiating a chill.
Fang Li smiled awkwardly at everyone, said hello, and then sat down in his seat. Qianqiu sat down in front of him, feeling very angry and didn't say anything.
"Brother Fang Li? How did you make Sister Qianqiu angry?" Seeing this, a person next to him quietly asked in a low voice.
"Shut up! Can you die if you don't speak?" Fang Li's face twitched, and his face looked a little unnatural. He scolded the man, then opened a volume of formation diagrams and studied them carefully.
Soon, people began to arrive one after another, and the Curator also walked in. His eyes first glanced at Fang Li, and he nodded slightly after seeing him studying the formation map carefully. Then he walked to the podium, coughed twice, and began to lecture.
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"Master Mu, can I take a day off tomorrow and practice the formation by myself?" At the end of the course, Fang Li stopped Master Mu and asked.
"Ask for leave?" Master Mu's eyes suddenly became more profound, he nodded and said, "Okay, do you want Qianqiu to help you?"
"Uh, that's it..." Fang Li was just about to say no, when Qianqiu stared at him with a pair of cold purple eyes. He was immediately startled and said, "Okay, let her do it." Bar."
With the power of the curtain master's spiritual consciousness, he naturally noticed Qianqiu's movements, couldn't help but laugh, and waved his hand, indicating that Fang Li could leave.
This little guy is very competitive, but Xiang Yebeard is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It will be difficult for Fang Li to defeat him this time. The Curator was sitting in his room, thinking deeply. This little guy also represents the face of Wenyuan Pavilion, so let’s help him one more time.
