I saw Zhao Jin unbuttoning his jacket. He had just half unbuttoned it, and then he opened the collar from the middle to the left and right sides, revealing the white bottoming shirt underneath.
There were four large dark blue characters written on it - "Reliable Youth".
"Pfft~~~Hahahaha..."
Song Qingru was amused by Zhao Jin again, and her smile was even brighter than before. Her smile was full of joy and warmth, as if all her worries disappeared at this moment, and the whole world seemed to become better.
"Mensao."
After smiling, Song Qingru rolled her beautiful eyes at Zhao Jin and uttered two words with annoyance in her mouth.
"Oh, you have discovered all the advantages I have hidden so deeply, haven't you?"
Zhao Jin looked at the person in front of him with admiration, who was even more beautiful than the painting, and continued to act mean.
Suddenly, the spiritual power fluctuations at the Dark Realm Gate not far away became more intense, as if something was really trying to squeeze out.
Song Qingru felt this fluctuation and couldn't help but think of the scene he encountered in the school's sports equipment room a few days ago, and couldn't help but become a little nervous.
"Okay, don't be poor. Do you think this door to the dark realm will exist forever? Then here..."
Song Qingru's face showed surprise and a little embarrassment. It seemed that the evil spirit she met in school still had some shadow on her.
She wanted to say that if this had always existed, how many evil spirits would have escaped, and wouldn't Xinhai City's soul suppressor care about it?
Of course Zhao Jin knew what she meant, and he opened his mouth to ease her mood without her having to finish.
"Aren't I here? If this place is sealed, where can I find so many free sparring partners? Don't worry, there is a seal in the small courtyard, and the soul master cannot find it. Besides, this is just a small building. The small Dark Domain Gate is perfect for practicing."
Good guy, good guy, Song Qingru called him a good guy, the door to the dark realm that others avoid and fear has turned into a sparring partner with you, you are truly worthy of it,
Now, Song Qingru's understanding of Zhao Jin's unfathomableness is more concrete. To be precise, from the moment she came into contact with Zhao Jin, Song Qingru knew that the other party was unfathomable, but she didn't expect it to be so deep. Ah, no, it was so unfathomable.
"Have you not noticed that the spiritual energy in my small courtyard is much stronger than that in the outside world?"
"Well, it's true. When I was practicing at home, the spiritual energy I felt was far less than what I felt here."
"This is all the result of the Dark Realm Gate. You can think of the Dark Realm Gate as a space node connecting the earth and the Dark Realm. The concentration of spiritual energy in the Dark Realm is much greater than that of the Earth. Therefore, the Dark Realm Gate The concentration of spiritual energy in the place where it is formed is much higher than in other places.
"It's not just me who has the Dark Domain Gate here. There are many large sects that have captive Dark Domain Gates, such as Daomen Longhu Mountain, Emei Mountain, Songshan Shaolin Temple, Jingang Temple, etc. Their Dark Domain Gates are amazing. It’s not comparable to the tiny ones I have here.”
"Oh, that's it. This is the first time I've heard of it. Then wouldn't it be possible to get twice the result with half the effort by going to these big sects to practice?"
"Of course, it's just that their training ground is something that ordinary people can go to if they want to. But you can go, you are from the fifth class."
"ah?"
"Haha, I'm just kidding. Money can make you a devil. If you ask your father to donate some money to Longhu Mountain, they will definitely be willing to let you practice."
"real or fake?"
Song Qingru was a little surprised. In her impression, this kind of place that can promote cultivation must be the foundation of the sect. How can it be done by spending a little money?
"Really, when have I lied to you? Sometimes, the power of money is much greater than you think. If it doesn't work, then add more money."
Song Qingru nodded dubiously.
"Okay, I'll ask my dad to give it a try when we get back. If I can really go, I'll take you with me when the time comes."
"That's a good relationship. I've never been to Longhu Mountain before. I'm waiting for your good news."
"good!"
"It's okay, don't worry. At least now the concentration of spiritual energy in my small courtyard is enough for us to practice. Let's not talk about the distance. Let's talk about the place with the strongest spiritual energy in Xinhai City, the Empress Temple outside the city. The spiritual energy there is better than But here we are.”
"Then you have to watch it carefully and don't let anyone snatch it away."
"Haha, you can't take it away, because no one knows. The concentration of spiritual energy in my small courtyard is very high, and I have killed so many evil spirits. The spiritual energy that dissipates after their death cannot escape from this courtyard. The concentration of spiritual energy is not high. It just went up."
While they were talking, the things inside the Dark Realm Gate were finally squeezed out.
It was an evil spirit soldier wearing broken armor. Fortunately, the sword in his hand was still intact and had a certain degree of offensive power.
"Oh, it's just a little Kara. It's really disappointing."
Zhao Jin was inevitably a little bored, but he also knew that the Dark Realm Gate itself was very small. In addition, it was suppressed by the soul-suppressing stone before and had not yet recovered. It would be great to have such a ghost soldier come out. Not bad.
"Is this your place to spawn monsters?"
Song Qingru walked over holding a wooden sword and looked up and down at the ghost soldier and the door to the dark realm behind it.
"That is, but today is not mine, but yours."
Zhao Jin looked at the other party with interest, his eyes saying "Come on, girl, you can do it!".
"Are you sure you want me to deal with him instead of Gao Jianli?"
"right."
Seeing Zhao Jin's determination, Song Qingru raised the wooden sword in his hand.
"You just want me to fight it with this?"
"Don't underestimate it. This is a mahogany sword made of fifty-year-old mahogany wood. It is much more effective against ghost soldiers than an iron sword. You ask Gao Jianli to remove its sword first and then attack it."
"Fine."
Song Qingru is not a timid person. Anyway, with Zhao Jin watching from the side, there won't be any big problems. The most important thing is that the ghost soldier has reacted from his confusion and is attacking with a big sword. .
"Human, flesh and blood, fragrance...you are mine, kill!"
Looking with disgust at the ghost soldier who kept drooling from his mouth, Song Qingru called out the soul.
"Gao Jianli!"
"exist!"
"Remove its knife and let me get on it!"
"Uh... got the order!"
Although the order was very ambiguous, Gao Jianli's movements were not slow.
This ghost soldier was only at level 12. Although Gao Jianli had just been awakened, it was a crushing victory against it.
In the astonished gaze of the ghost soldier, he suddenly ducked behind it, hit the ghost soldier's sword-holding wrist with a vertical palm, knocked the sword down, and kicked it away. Then, with a vertical palm and a horizontal palm, it swept the ghost soldier straight away. Pawn's neck, the outstretched foot also kicked out diagonally, hitting the opponent's back knee.
Just like that, before the battle between the ghost soldiers and Song Qingru started, they lost their weapons, lost their balance, and fell forward to the left.
Of course, Song Qingru would not miss this opportunity. He mobilized the few strands of spiritual energy in his body to reach his feet and kicked the ghost soldier in the head.
"Wow~~"
Just as the ghost soldier was about to lie down on the ground, a huge force came from his head, causing his body to lean back.
As smart as Song Qingru, she fully understands the principle of attacking first to gain advantage and then suffering disaster, and does not give the ghost soldiers a chance to react. After kicking out, without stopping, the spiritual energy gathered on the blade of the sword. He cut the ghost soldier's waist with the sword and then cut off the ghost soldier's right arm, and then he was able to stop.
"Oh, you are indeed the school beauty. She has an absolute fighting spirit!"
Zhao Jin, who was watching the show, admired Song Qingru's performance.
Song Qingru ignored the irrelevant people around her (Zhao Jin: Just tell me your ID number!). The only thoughts in her mind now were "This sword is so sharp" and "Ghost soldier, you are going to die."
"Damn it, kid, I want you to look good!"
The ghost soldier, who was seriously injured within two minutes of his appearance, cursed angrily, quickly got up, and pretended to rush towards Song Qingru, but unexpectedly he turned around and ran back.
As for the severed arm and sword on the ground, the ghost soldier said that if the weapon is gone, you can find it again. If you don’t want the broken arm, find a place with more spiritual energy to recover for a month, and then it will grow back. This life will be lost. Can you care about anything else?
The wind is tight, retreat!
Song Qingru was also stunned by the operation of this ghost soldier. He realized it later, but he couldn't let you run away.
Throwing the peach wood sword into the air, he hit the hilt with a whirlwind kick. The peach wood sword shot straight at the ghost soldier like a sharp arrow.
"ah!"
With a scream, the peach wood sword penetrated the ghost soldier's back and pierced it.
Before the ghost soldier dissipated, his remaining arm was still stretching towards the door of the dark realm, seemingly unwilling to do so.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are worthy of being a dancer. This body technique is amazing!"
Zhao Jin's pretending frivolous voice came to his ears, and Song Qingru put away her sword and stood up.
"This peach wood sword is good. It belongs to me."
"No, this is a fine mahogany sword. I can't give it to you. You, the beauty of Song University, are so rich. How can you take advantage of me? If you want it, buy it yourself."
"Uh-huh!"
As soon as Zhao Jin finished speaking, Song Qingru's peach wood sword was already placed across Zhao Jin's neck.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Be careful, this sword is sharp."
"You want money, right? Life or money?"
Song Qingru hummed, suppressing the smile in her heart, and stared at Zhao Jin maliciously.
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble. Can this be a joke? I'll give it to you. I'll give it to you. Just think of it as a benefit for joining the organization."
After hearing this, Song Qingru retracted his sword, looked in the direction of the Dark Realm Gate, pursed his lips slightly, and thought about the familiar figure of the young man protecting him.
"There will never be another chance that I can't step in and help. Now I can help you too. You are no longer alone."
Zhao Jin looked at the frozen girl, stepped forward and pushed her gently to wake her up, and then she looked at Zhao Jin.
"Hey, are you shocked by your own strength? Now be happy!"
"Um."
"Hey, it seems this battle is not over yet!"
After hearing this, Song Qingru turned his attention to the door of the dark realm again, and sure enough, there was another wave of fluctuation coming from there.
"It looks like you can stretch your muscles and muscles today. Is the spiritual energy in your body about to run out?"
"Yep."
As soon as he finished speaking, three evil spirit soldiers emerged from the door of the dark realm. The fluctuations continued, and there seemed to be more behind them.
"This Dark Realm Gate is not connected to the previous street. The previous Near Water Street has been cleaned by Uncle Song. It seems that after being suppressed by the soul-suppressing stone, it randomly ended up on another street! "
Zhao Jin secretly thought in his heart that the entrance behind the Dark Realm Gate was not fixed. Like the Dark Realm Gate which had not been suppressed before, it was in a stable state. After being suppressed and shrunk by the Soul Calming Stone, it became It's unstable, and I don't know which entrance it is connected to.
It seems that when Uncle Song comes back, he will have to see if there is a big boss behind the gate of the dark realm. Otherwise, Zhao Jin, with his small arms and legs, will not be able to deal with it, and this small stone courtyard will be uneasy.
As for why he didn't go in and take a look himself, just kidding, a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall.
Throwing away the thoughts in his mind, it was time to show off his skills. Zhao Jin picked up the spear on the side and walked towards the ghost soldiers, with the momentum that even if there are thousands of people, I will go.
"Then let me do it!"
