The Scum Girl's Self-Help Guide

Chapter 140
"Jie Jiejie..." Seeing Lei Yuting start to help, the Ghost King sneered, and suddenly spread his black energy to the entire courtyard.

In this way, no one in the group could see each other, and they could only reluctantly hold the magical artifacts in their hands and tremble.

"Yun'er! Can you hear my voice?!" Lei Yuting held the copper coin sword and couldn't help frowning, feeling a little more anxious in his heart.

If Yun'er hadn't been going to rescue Qin Yujiao, that good-for-nothing just now, how could they have separated?

It's all the fault of Qin Yujiao, who doesn't have much strength and still licks her face and follows them to do tasks, all she knows is to hold everyone back along the way!

"Yu Ting! Where are you?!" His eyes suddenly went dark, Xiao Yun couldn't help but panic, and shouted Lei Yu Ting's name loudly.

It's a pity that since the Ghost King decided to separate them and defeat them one by one, how could he let them hear each other's voice?

So a group of more than a dozen people fought on their own, stalemate in the thick black fog.

There are also those who are in a bad state of mind. After being isolated, they find that they can't find their companions. They feel so panicked that they can't help but take their magic tools and hack randomly in the air.

"Come out! Come out and fight me if you can! What kind of hero is he hiding in the fog!" He waved the mahogany sword in his hand wildly, panting heavily from exhaustion, but his body was tense and he didn't dare to relax for a moment. Come down.

"Jie Jie Jie... I'm a ghost, so I'm not a good guy..." The Ghost King floated on the branches of the locust tree in the courtyard, watching the people fighting each other in the courtyard with strange eyes, he couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the ghost king's eerie voice and looking at the inexplicable wounds on his body, everyone had no time to think about it. The fear in their hearts became more and more intense, but the magic weapon in their hands was swung harder and harder.

Seeing the scene of human beings fighting each other, especially the many wounds on the man clamoring to clean himself up, the ghost king's mood became better and better.

But this good mood didn't last long, because he saw the glowing bell again.

Gritting his teeth, a gloomy glint flashed across the ghost king's eyes. If the bell hadn't protected these people the moment they entered the hospital, these ignorant humans would have died a long time ago.

This little girl is obviously only a celestial master, but she dared to run into his Wangyouyuan. She is really arrogant because she has so many magic weapons!

See how he cleans her up!
The ghost king floated over with a sinister smile, and threw the blue will-o'-the-wisp in his hand towards the bell.

With his three-flavored Yin Fire, he wanted to see how long this little girl could hide in this bell?

"Hmm...why is it getting hotter and hotter?" Qin Yujiao sat cross-legged in the Tianji Bell, knocking on the scattered pills left in the Qiankun bag to recover from her injuries and empty spiritual power.

"Guess?" 666, who was looking at the blue flame outside the bell in the space, gnawed on the remaining candied haws and smiled.

"You still need to guess?" Qin Yujiao rolled her eyes. Needless to say, it must be the ghost king!
In the last life, if Xiao Yun hadn't snatched her Tianji Bell, and so coincidentally recognized the master with a drop of blood, and successfully controlled the Tianji Bell, this group of people would have fallen into the hands of this once-in-a-thousand-year ghost king.

Without Tian Jiling's help in this life, she would like to see how these two heaven's favored ones lead everyone to escape?
"But you can't hide here for long?" 666 had doubts in his eyes.

A Celestial Master can only support this Heavenly Bell for a quarter of an hour at most. After a quarter of an hour, the spiritual power in Qin Yujiao's body will be drained. At that time, she will be the fat in the case of the Ghost King and can only be slaughtered by the Ghost King. .

"Who said I couldn't hide for long?" Qin Yujiao rolled her eyes, if it wasn't for the fact that she didn't know the target of the mission, she would definitely block the dialogue channel!

"You...!" As soon as 666 opened his mouth, Qin Yujiao couldn't help closing the dialogue channel.

The big deal is to find out who the task target is later, she has something to do now, and she doesn't have time to talk nonsense with 666.

Thinking about it, Qin Yujiao opened the Tianji bell that had been bleeding to recognize its owner, rummaged through it for a while, and took out a tattered parchment scroll.

If she remembers correctly, this exercise is the complete version of Yumen's current exercise.

In the thousands of years of inheritance of Yumen's kung fu, there has been a slight error. It was not much different at first, but as it has been passed on for a long time, that slight deviation has become the biggest flaw of Yumen's kung fu.

But now, no one in Yumen knows about it, and it was Xiao Yun who discovered the parchment first in his previous life.

But she and Lei Yuting only kept it for herself to use secretly, and didn't tell the Yumen disciples, because the later Yumen disciples' cultivation speed was far behind those of other sects.

This time, she will not let this exercise lie in the Tianji bell for nothing.

Qin Yujiao took the parchment and looked at it carefully. With the Tianji Bell blocking her, the ghost king outside could not do anything to her. At most, it would only be a little warmer. There were many spiritual stones in the Tianji Bell. She could hold the spiritual stones. Cool down.

Time passed bit by bit, Qin Yujiao was completely obsessed with the contents of the parchment, her hands unconsciously formed seals, and the aura emanating from the surrounding spirit stones was crazily absorbed by her body. There was a faint vortex above his head, continuously absorbing spiritual energy into it.

And the Ghost King, who had guarded Qin Yujiao outside for a long time, saw that his Sanwei Yinhuo had been burning for a long time, and there was no sign of people in Tianjiling coming out, and even... there was no trace of Tianjiling shrinking.

impossible!Just now, the little girl could only hold on for a quarter of an hour with this Tianji bell before she passed out from vomiting blood. How could she hold on for so long now?

Could it be that the Yin Fire of his three flavors has burned him out?

But if everyone was burned out, the bell would not be so big today...

A long time passed, and the black mist over there was already covered with scars. People who screamed hoarsely fell into a pool of their own blood, but the Ghost King finally couldn't help but emerge from the black mist, reaching out to use the three-flavored Yin Fire. Take it back, and then touch the Tianji bell.

"Zi——" the hot Tianji bell shell emitted a burst of bright yellow light, burning a gray trace on the outstretched hand of the ghost king.

"It's quite powerful..." Ghost King looked at Tian Jiling and muttered brokenly, the wound on his finger disappeared after two breaths.

Qin Yujiao was practicing with all her heart, and because the dialogue channel was closed, she didn't hear 666 yelling in the space: "Giao! This ghost king is the target of the mission! Yujiao, wake up! The task target is standing in front of you, what a great timing!"

No matter how much 666 yelled, Qin Yujiao had already entered the realm of selflessness. The exercise in the parchment scroll was indeed a complete exercise, and she could practice so quickly with such a useless body as the original body!
In just half an hour, she had advanced to the level of a Two-Coin Celestial Master, and there were faint signs of breaking through to a Three-Coin Celestial Master.

(End of this chapter)