Chapter 48

The Linglong wick jumps playfully emitting a pale yellow light, and the body hall is extremely quiet, except for the faint "humming" sound of the celestial silk passing through the spirit needle.

Yun Ge had already put on enough spiritual needles, and lay down on the ground with his hands on his head to rest. Ever since training in the gymnasium, Yun Ge always had many ways to take shortcuts, even "Yan Wangye" couldn't guard against it.

Qing Ci was exercising very seriously, but Yun Ge, who was unable to take a shortcut, came in second. Before noon, he pierced the entire sky silk with spirit needles and sat cross-legged on the ground to practice.

Hu Ling'er was third. Before sunset, she finally collapsed to the ground, rubbing her temples and wailing: "It's finally done, Brother Yun, do you want such a powerful, fatal blow?"

Ye Xingchen was in the worst situation. He was still controlling the trembling Tiansi silk and aimed at the needle of a spiritual needle. He tried for half a time and failed to penetrate the tenth spiritual needle.

A quarter of an hour later, the silk thread finally passed through the needle. Ye Xingchen gave up on himself and loosened his control on the silk, saying: "I finally understand. I don't have the talent at all, so I won't force myself anymore."

Yun Ge was woken up by the mournful voice, and there was a "click" sound from her hands that were moving stiffly, and she finally felt better.

He stood up and came to Ye Xingchen, looked at the messy tangle of silkworm silk on the ground, and said, "I think so too, the silkworm silkworm will make me cry."

Qing Ci also opened his eyes and looked at the three people in front of him quietly, and said calmly: "Ye Xingchen's mutated thunder spirit root has no requirements for spiritual consciousness. There is no need to waste time tomorrow."

Ye Xingchen said excitedly: "Qing Ci, why didn't I realize you were so kind? Haha, I won't come tomorrow!"

Hu Linger stared at Qingci from the side, and said, "Then I don't want to use it anymore. I cut my hair short for physical training, and after a month of spiritual training, I'm afraid I'm going to become a monk."

Qing Ci pursed her lips and did not answer immediately, she stood up and looked at Yun Ge.

Yun Ge, who understood Qing Ci's meaning, straightened the meatball's head and said, "Since the training of spiritual consciousness is too demanding for you, then...you can do whatever you want next."

"Great, Brother Yun, I have to sleep all day tomorrow, remember to bring me food tonight!" Hu Ling'er was very happy, and her messy short hair looked very playful.

Ye Xingchen held Yuleijian, which was about the same height as him, in both hands, looked at Yun Ge's delicate face and said, "Then I won't come tomorrow, by the way, if Ji Qianliu shows up, use the chip to tell me, look at me Don't turn him into a barbecue!"

Yun Ge didn't care about it, soldiers came to block him, water came to cover him, let's see what waves he can create.

"When he comes, I will wait."

Hu Ling'er worriedly said: "Except for Kunlun, the rest of the Tianci Continent is headed by the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. Countless powerful experts are in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. I heard that any of the outer disciples there are at the Golden Core stage. I'm worried that they will take advantage of you when you are not paying attention. …”

Qing Ci has his own opinion, "If you want to settle accounts, I'm afraid it's already here. There's no news for half a month. I'm afraid the master has said hello. The Misty Immortal Sect is the number one top sect after all. The bullying students are in front. Don’t dare to make a big deal out of it.”

Yun Ge has been training for more than a month, and has not paid any attention to the affairs outside the Confucius Academy. She was the last one to report to Tutor Mo Yuan every week.

The other students in the super class didn't know each other, and there was obviously not enough time. Every night, there was less time for copying books with spiritual sense, and talking with glutinous rice balls.

"The Misty Immortal Sect..." For some reason, Yun Ge still couldn't like him, maybe it was because of Ji Qianliu's relationship.

After the "Yan Wang Ye", who was in a hurry, checked the results of the four people for a day, the black robe floated by, and disappeared again without saying a word, coming and going in a hurry.

Yun Ge always felt that something was wrong with the master of the Body Hall, so he didn't think much about it. After Ye Xingchen and Hu Ling'er left the Body Hall happily, he and Qing Ci slowly left the Body Hall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw Ji Qianliu standing on the avenue outside the gymnasium where the four of them were discussing just now.

It really means that Cao Cao came to Cao Cao and came to his door so quickly to beat him. If he didn't teach me a lesson, I would be sorry for my second brother's wounds that have not healed yet.

The same ink-colored streamer uniform, but Ji Qianliu was wearing a wide open neckline, revealing the white ribs that he thought was handsome, holding a golden and exaggerated demon-slaying sword in his hand, and an arrogant smile on his handsome face.

"Hmph! Brother Yun, right? Today I'll teach you what it means to be a brother!"

Yunge listened to Ji Qianliu's provocation with a dark look on his face, he wouldn't have thought she was a boy.

Immediately, staring eyes stared slightly at Ji Qianliu, four monks wearing black sleeveless tunics, non-existent monks wearing white masks.

They all stood upright with their swords in hand, protecting Ji Qianliu. The swords were not unsheathed, but they could feel a hint of danger.Yun Ge only felt that adding a long tongue was the black and white of the underworld.

Qing Ci frowned slightly, and with a clear sword sound, the Tianque Sword came out and stood with the sword in hand. If he had grown up a little, he would have been an elegant and upright monk.

Yun Ge prepared the defensive pentagram at any time, and when Ji Qianliu walked towards Yun Ge within three meters with his sword...

"thorn"

The dazzling golden pentagram was suspended in front of Yun Ge, under the non-stop overflowing red golden light spots, the star pupils were bright, and the facial features were exquisite and perfect, making Yun Ge look like a little fairy who cast spells.

Yun Ge said disdainfully: "What? I brought a helper."

The four "Hei Wuchang" were not allowed to act without permission from their master, so they clenched their scabbards tightly, their eyes full of murderous intent, as if Yun Ge would cut her into pieces with one strike.

As for Ji Qianliu, who was surrounded by four "black impermanence", his eyes were wide open. Looking at Yun Ge in the middle of the red-golden formation, he felt that his heartbeat stopped for a moment. Not as bad as it was a month ago.

"Why are you so girly!"

"It's not like, it was originally, calling me Brother Yun? I don't have a younger brother like you."

Yun Ge was amused by Ji Qianliu's stupid look, knowing that his defensive formation could not do anything to them, seeing that "Hei Wuchang" beside Ji Qianliu completely obeyed his master and dispersed the formation.

However, he hid the meteor crystal behind his back with one hand to prevent sneak attacks.

Ji Qianliu couldn't believe it at all. He was about to take out the demon-slaying sword and pointed at Yunge and said, "How can there be such a rude girl like you!"

The little brat who was extremely overbearing that day, the person who shouted "stand up" in a stern voice, the culprit who caused him so much pain with his high bun...

How could it be a girl?

Ji Qianliu just felt skeptical about life, why she had never seen such a beautiful little girl in Confucius Academy, she was many times prettier than Xue Li, a student from the super class that kid Yun Mo liked.

He has always been very accurate in seeing beauties. After the Yun Ge in front of him grew up... then he thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he quickly pushed aside the "black impermanence" that was blocking him.

Twisting the two dragon whiskers in front of his forehead, he thought he was extremely romantic and said: "I will never hit a woman. As long as you follow me every day from today on, I will no longer pursue the pain of amputating my hand."

Qing Ci stood aside with his sword in hand, an incomprehensible look in his eyes, but he made no sound.

Yun Ge only thought that Ji Qianliu was a fool, his appearance was more important than the pain of a severed hand, but at this moment he couldn't move him, and frowned when he saw the four "Black Impermanence" standing beside Ji Qianliu every step of the way.

Seeing that Yunge didn't respond, Ji Qianliu took out a fan made of purple chips, which was very beautiful with flowing light. As he fanned it, he said: "I am the most gentle to girls. If you don't follow me, I will... …”

Ji Qianliu was a little conflicted, he couldn't hit the girl directly, and he would lose his dignity by forcing her, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Follow you?" Yun Ge felt that not only was this person stupid, but he was also mentally ill. He didn't know how the master of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect educated such a mentally retarded person.

What Yun Ge didn't know was that the Misty Immortal Sect, the head of the Heaven-given Continental sect, was powerful, with golden elixirs as many as dogs, and Nascent Souls walking all over the place.Not only that, but he also firmly controls the two main crystal mines in Tianci Continent, with amazing financial resources, the sect covers an extremely large area, and has millions of disciples.

The master of Misty Immortal Sect, Ji Chenyuan, is second only to Kunlun Sect Leader Tian Le in strength. If he really cares about the severed hand, with the strength of the entire Misty Immortal Sect, Master will definitely not be able to protect Yun Ge, and I am afraid that he will have died a long time ago.

Ji Chenyuan's wife, Yingshi, died young because it was too difficult for monks to have children. Ji Chenyuan, who was not good at educating children, watched helplessly as his son grew crooked.He was even watching his son lose one of his hands by a student two years below him, and he was so angry that he almost kicked Ji Qianliu out of the Piaomiao Xian Sect.

Ji Qianliu was a 15-year-old boy after all. He was stumped by Yunge's question and said unwillingly: "You are good-looking, so what's wrong with following me? I am the future master of the Misty Immortal Sect."

Yun Ge was at a loss for words. He originally thought that this guy would be overbearing and arrogant and just beat him up, but he learned a lesson and learned to bring a helper.She also saw such an idiot in a beautiful woman, which made it hard for her to start.

Immediately she rolled her eyes, turned around and walked towards the back mountain. She didn't forget to pick up the glutinous rice balls from [-] in the morning to [-] in the morning.

"Hey... don't go! Stop!" Ji Qianliu hurriedly stepped up and grabbed Yun Ge's arm.

Yun Ge: "..."

Has this guy forgotten the pain of having his hand broken off?Do you want to help him recall it?

At the same moment, Qingci Tianque's sword was in front of Ji Qianliu, his light blue eyes were slightly darkened, full of warning.

Ji Qianliu's eyes suddenly changed as he was stopped, and he was full of anger. He looked at the bastard who was blocking him and said: "Hei Wuchang, come on, pick out his eyeballs for me! How dare you threaten me? You know the last threat?" How did my people die?"

Hei Wuchang finally waited for the order, and he drew his swords and carried the pressure of the integrated monks away. The students who passed by were scared by the terrifying pressure and fled in all directions after a long distance.

Yun Ge didn't expect that those four people were really called Hei Wuchang, but he didn't have time to complain, his left hand was grabbed by Ji Qianliu, and his right hand circulated spiritual power to control the meteor crystal and hit Ji Qianliu's heart.

"Try moving again? The heart can't grow back..."

Thinking of the pain of losing his hand that day, Ji Qianliu's body trembled uncontrollably. Seeing Yun Ge's ruthless expression, maybe he could really kill him.

Ji Qianliu quickly gritted his teeth and said, "Why do girls keep touching me? I just asked them to let go of that brat."

Yun Ge saw the four "Hei Wuchang" retracting their swords and felt the spiritual power fluctuations of several law enforcement monks in the air. He put the meteor crystal back into the divine ring and signaled Qing Ci to stay away from this place.

Most of the law-enforcing monks of this Confucius Academy are towards the Misty Immortal Sect, and the glutinous rice balls should also come out of the back mountain, so we can't get too involved with a mentally retarded person here.

Qingci understood Yunge's intention, and put Tianque back into the divine ring. The two of them tapped their toes lightly, and the hospital uniforms moved with the wind. They rushed towards the back mountain by relying on the branches of Muling trees beside the avenue, leaving Ji Qianliu in the original place. The ground was distraught.

"Hei Wuchang! Go and check the identity and background of the little fairy. That Qing Ci just now, and that Yun Mo, haha... I have to let him try the pain of a broken hand no matter what!"

(End of this chapter)

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