She raised her hand and gathered a wave of spiritual power in the palm of her hand, sending the spiritual power forward, directly sealing the nose and mouth of the cultivating Tianling Mansion disciple.

His nose and mouth were sealed, and while he was practicing, he trembled and lost his breath.

Soon, a powerful soul attack hit Ye Linglong's soul sea, and she quickly transferred her soul power to resist the attack of this force.

It hurts, her whole head hurts like a burst, but better than this morning, her five senses are still clear, and the spiritual power that seals his mouth and nose can continue to control without breaking.

In this way, she gritted her teeth and insisted on resisting, fighting against this wave of soul force invasion and attack.

But the good times didn't last long, and she couldn't last long before she shook her hand and ended the blockade of that person's mouth and nose.

After the extra influence disappeared, the soul attack in her head also disappeared.

Ye Linglong breathed out, while calming down his soul, while running the Nine Heavens Divine Soul Art again.

This is an excellent opportunity to exercise her soul power, she doesn't want to miss it.

And if she can withstand these soul attacks, even if it lasts longer, it will be of great help to them in this illusion. After all, the current state of not being able to touch anywhere is too restrictive for her to play.

So, after she recovered her soul state, she sent another wave of spiritual power towards the disciple, sealing his mouth and nose.

In this way, she practiced back and forth over and over again, and each time she persisted for a longer time than the previous one, she felt that her soul power had improved significantly. After being beaten again and again, her The soul gradually became more and more resistant to beating.

This time, she counted the time. From the beginning, she could only persist for ten seconds, but now she can persist for a full ten minutes!

Work harder, she wants to challenge the 15-minute record!

However, at this moment, someone whose spiritual power suddenly lost control.

?

When she was wondering, she suddenly heard a "boom", followed by Ji Zizhuo's exclamation.

"Little Junior Sister! Why did he fall down?"

Ye Linglong opened his eyes abruptly, and found that the disciple whose mouth and nose had been sealed by her spiritual power had fallen to the ground. He was extremely difficult to breathe, his face was abnormally purple, his pupils were dilated, and he was in a semi-comatose state.

Simply put, people are dying.

……

"Strange, why does this symptom seem to be suffocated to death? Wait, there will be no problem in this practice room, right? Why did he suddenly become suffocated after practicing well? And it looks quite serious, little junior sister, we have to Don't evacuate immediately?"

Ji Zizhuo said that he was about to run, but when he stood up to run, he found that Ye Linglong hadn't followed.

So he quickly turned around, and saw that Ye Linglong's face was also pale at the moment, his whole face was sweating, his lips were trembling, his eyes were rolling up, and he looked like he was about to die.

?

"Little Junior Sister! Are you okay! Don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Zizhuo took Ye Linglong's pulse, but she didn't see any damage to her body.

"It's over, it's over, the problem in this practice room is too big, we shouldn't be so careless, what should we do now?"

Ji Zizhuo picked up Ye Linglong and wanted to run outside, but the door of the training room was closed, and he couldn't get out.

He was thinking about whether to force his soul to attack and try to get out. At this moment, Ye Linglong tremblingly raised his hand and pointed at the fallen disciple on the ground.

"save him…"

"what?"

"He...suffocated...suffocated, save him."

Ji Zizhuo was taken aback, was he really suffocated to death?

He hurriedly put Ye Linglong down, followed her prompts and rushed over to treat the disciple, unblocked his trachea with spiritual power, and fed him several medicines.

Soon, his complexion gradually improved.

"Junior Junior Sister, he is saved!"

He just finished speaking and turned around to find that Ye Linglong was dying.

"Little Junior Sister! What's wrong with you?"

"Help... him up..."

If it weren't for the tacit understanding between the two of them for many years of cooperation, Ji Zizhuo dared to swear that even the Heavenly King and Laozi would not understand what she was talking about.

Ji Ziyan quickly put down Ye Linglong, went to help the disciple up, and put his posture back to the original state.

As soon as he put it back, Ji Zizhuo found that the spiritual power in his body was running, and he began to continue his practice last night.

At this time, he looked back at Ye Linglong again, and found that she had passed out.

"Little Junior Sister!"

"Stop screaming, I have returned to my soul, I will take a rest."

Ji Zizhuo looked pale, but Ye Linglong, who was slowly improving, suddenly understood something.

"Little Junior Sister, what shameful thing did you do to him secretly this night?"

? ?

"It's clearly a room for three people, but I've been excluded all the time and know nothing about it. You guys are amazing."

???

"Little sister."

"Shut up, or I'll beat you up."

After Ye Linglong finished speaking, Ji Zizhuo couldn't help laughing out loud, the smaller and louder he was.

"You only have this little ability, beat me? Then you sit up straight before you talk. You are really capable. You don't practice in the middle of the night, and you actually use him to practice your soul power. What a pity for this man. He suffocated all night and was almost suffocated to death. If he really can't be saved, you will have to be buried."

The more Ji Zizhuo thought about it, the more amusing he became.

"You said that if you let other senior brothers know that you were buried by a dummy, would they laugh at you to death? But then again, how long have you been holding him back, can you suffocate a person to death?"

"About a quarter of an hour."

The smile on Ji Zizhuo's face suddenly froze.

"what?"

Ye Linglong sat up, his face was still pale, with a look of lovelessness.

"My original goal was a quarter of an hour, but in the end he almost died, plus the time it took for you to rescue and recover, I endured for a quarter and a half, my soul was almost pierced, and I almost became a fool."

Ji Zizhuo's eyes widened, he couldn't even sustain the soul attack for three breaths, and the little junior sister forcibly lasted for a quarter of an hour?

What kind of pervert is this?How could she carry it to such an extent?

"In other words, we now have a quarter of an hour to change things here? In this way, not only can we open the door to go out, but we can even go back and forth hundreds of times!"

"Be more precise. It won't work for a quarter of an hour."

Ji Zi stood up abruptly.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's hurry to find the cracker..."

However, before Ji Zizhuo finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and even Ye Linglong's eyes widened at this time.

At that moment, they were dizzy and their five senses disappeared.

When the dizziness disappeared and the five senses returned again, Ye Linglong heard the bustling voice, as if passing through the crowd.

What catches the eye is the central square of Tianling Mansion. At this moment, the disciples who have just finished school are pouring out, and the huge peach blossom tree next to it is still shedding peach blossoms.

*

Good night~

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