Qi Tian Douluo of Douluo Dalu

The air mass condensed for a moment and then said: "I used to be the Snow Emperor, the head of the Three Kings of the Far North, deep in the Far North. Originally, my 70-year deadline was approaching, and I was completely unsure of this divine punishment. However, I discovered Turning around, I met a snow lotus with 10 years of cultivation. The snow lotus itself is difficult to open up spiritual wisdom, but it possesses the pure essence of heaven and earth. Using this 10-year-old snow lotus as a guide, I finally completed the task. After sealing my own origin, I began to rebuild myself as an adult. But who knew that I would be so unlucky to meet a human who had penetrated deep into our core circle in the far north, and he took the opportunity to seal me in that abominable God Conferring Platform." I felt a little dissatisfied with this atmosphere.

Sun Wukong scanned the air mass with his spiritual sense and said: "Your condition is not bad now, but if you continue, your condition is not optimistic. This broken thing has been absorbing your power to maintain the seal. My physical strength is not enough now. Save me." It's not feasible for you. You may have to hold on for a while longer."

The air ball shook slightly to show that he understood, and then asked: "Who are you? I can sense that your spiritual power is at the level of a god. Why are you so weak?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "I am Sun Wukong, the Monkey King of Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain."

The air mass stopped flowing and seemed to be shocked by the name. Monkey King continued: "As for why the strength is not enough, it is actually similar to you. I encountered a big black hole with an exaggeratedly strong suction. In order to overcome difficulties, I returned to the original Guiyuan lost all his strength, and even the amount of mental power has been greatly reduced, but this level is still there."

Tapa, tapa, there seemed to be someone coming at the door, and Monkey King immediately hid himself.The visitor had a bearded face, was tall and tall, with short white hair like a steel gauze, and the hair on both sides of the temples was connected with the beard, giving him a majestic and majestic look.

The person who came was none other than Mr. Ma, the leading teacher of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy. He stared at the Conferred God Platform in front of him with burning eyes. It was obvious that he was also very coveted for this treasure.

It's a pity that Xiao Hongchen already knew this treasure, whether he lost it or killed Xiao Hongchen to silence him, he would surely die without a place to bury him.

After watching for a while, Sun Wukong felt a little sick inside, and said: "Are you usually looked at by them like this? It's so pitiful."

Sun Wukong's sound transmission will not be intercepted, but the Snow Emperor is not sure, so Xuenv didn't respond, Ma Lao suddenly took out a medal, and the Conferred God Platform swished into the storage soul guide.

In the storage soul guide, all the items are separated by grids, and the Conferred God Platform where Monkey King and Xue Nu are located is surrounded by a grid.

Even through the soul guide, Sun Wukong's connection with the clone was not broken. Sun Wukong sent a message: "Is the Snowman here?"

Snow Emperor's air mass trembled a few times here and said, "I am a Snow Maiden, not a Snowman."

"It's good if you can talk, let me tell you, what is here with you is a clone of mine, and the clone stays here in the shape of the wind, please help me take care of this clone. Control two bodies at the same time, if you have something to do in the future, just transmit your thoughts directly to the clone, and I will perceive it."

Snow Emperor nodded to show that he knew, Sun Wukong would not stay soon, and his consciousness went back to the main body directly.

In the hotel, Sun Wukong got up from the bed and sat in the bedroom thinking: He is still not strong enough now. He must find a way to leave Shrek Academy. At least he must be free outside, so that he can quickly become stronger by practicing with all his strength.

Sun Wukong completely closed the room, drew the curtains, and practiced cross-legged on the ground. This time, Sun Wukong’s cultivation was different from the past. In the past, only three-color rays of light flowed on the surface of Sun Wukong’s exercise, but this time it was different. A phantom of a monkey appeared directly behind him, and the three-color light flowed through Sun Wukong's body for a week, then flowed to the phantom, followed the same veins again, and finally returned to Sun Wukong's body.

And there was a hole in the back of the phantom, and the aura in the air was also sucked into the hole, as if the mana of Monkey King's body was condensed in the body, and then flowed into the phantom to absorb the aura from the outside world to increase his mana.

The former consolidates the foundation, while the latter absorbs the aura. With the combination of each other, Sun Wukong's speed of improvement has greatly increased, which is much higher than the original snail speed.

On the rooftop, a slovenly old man was lying down drinking, suddenly he opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes shot half a foot long, and then he continued to squint and said: "Boy, the movement of practicing exercises is too exaggerated, even deep meditation Not that much movement."

Indeed, during deep meditation, the characters I forgot to summarize what I have learned. For many people, this opportunity may not come once in a lifetime. The movement of general cultivation is not as exaggerated as Monkey King's full speed exercise at this time.

It's cool to practice for a while, and it's cool to practice all the time.

It was already afternoon when Sun Wukong woke up. From morning to afternoon, he practiced for a full six hours. After Sun Wukong finished his work, there was still a monkey phantom in the air formed by a large amount of aura condensed. It can be seen that the phantom has a strong attraction and the amount of aura absorbed .

Sun Wukong waved his hand to disperse the spiritual energy lingering in the air, and then went downstairs to eat while stroking his stomach. Although cultivation can strengthen himself, it cannot fill his stomach.

In the restaurant of the hotel, Monkey King collected a lot of food, but it was only afternoon, so there were only desserts for afternoon tea. There were not many types, but the taste was good.

When Sun Wukong was eating happily, a cry came, "What is Sun Wukong eating?"

Sun Wukong turned his head and saw that it was Xu Sanshi. Sun Wukong swallowed the pineapple cake in his mouth and said, "I'm back. How is today's opponent? Is there anything I can do?"

Xu Sanshi pulled out his chair and sat down, "Tch, for you, the requirement to be able to play is too high. How can there be so many who can play here?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "I can let the water go, otherwise, during the selection competition, there is no need to fight for so long, and it will be over early."

Thinking about Sun Wukong's performance these days, and then thinking about the competition a month ago, where there was no soul king, Sun Wukong still played back and forth with them.

The corner of Xu Sanshi's mouth twitched, "Uh, I almost forgot the business. Teacher Wang told me to look for you. We didn't see you in the room when we came back. I came here to have a look. It's true."

"Discuss tactics, okay. I'll go over after I finish eating the remaining two." Sun Wukong hurriedly stuffed the pastries on the plate into his mouth.

Seeing Monkey King's anxious behavior, Xu Sanshi was afraid that Monkey King would choke, but under Xu Sanshi's worried gaze, Monkey King stuffed three more into his mouth, and Xu Sanshi felt that Monkey King's mouth seemed to have gotten a little bigger.

After 1 minute, Monkey King ate all the pastries on the plate, and Xu Sanshi led him to the discussion room.