Chapter Eight hundred and forty-eight I realized, I finally realized!
"Congratulations on getting the award: Surprise or not, unexpected or not!"
What the hell is this?
Looking at the results announced on the lottery panel, Zhong Wen was confused and didn't know how to react.
Frankly speaking, nowadays, he no longer lacks in advanced martial arts and spiritual skills, and there are many even at the Holy Spirit level, so he does not take the results of the lottery as seriously as before.
Even in his heart, he was still looking forward to being able to win the "big fucking beauty ranking".
As the name suggests, this option one obviously included all the beauties from the Daqian Empire and ranked them. He was very curious to see if Lin Zhiyun, his newly married bride, could be ranked at the top.
However, just by looking at the name of this option, Monk Zhang Er was confused and had no idea what it meant.
Fortunately, "Xinhua Zangjing Pavilion" was very considerate, and soon a line of small words appeared on the panel.
"Surprise or not: Randomly select a book of exercises or spiritual skills from the Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and upgrade it to the Holy Spirit level. It cannot be reused. Once upgraded, it will not be returned. Do you want to use it now?"
Go ahead, this is a good thing!
Zhong Wen was overjoyed, and inexplicably imagined what would happen to the diamond-level "Miaoshou Kongkong" once he became a holy spirit.
At the diamond level, I can steal clothes from the saint-level palace owner's sister. If I upgrade it to two levels, I'm afraid someone can pick off old Mo Disheng's head just sitting at home?
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he laughed unconsciously, almost drooling from the corner of his mouth.
"yes!"
After a long while, he came back to his senses and recited decisively in his mind.
I saw a golden light suddenly cast from above in the bookshelf space in front of me, like a rapidly shaking spotlight on a stage, constantly moving back and forth on the surfaces of many books.
"Ding!"
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a crisp sound next to Zhong Wen's ears, and the golden light finally stopped moving and fell quietly on a book.
"This, this is...!"
Looking at the selected book, Zhong Wen couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.
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"Wake up, wake up quickly!"
Ran Sujuan held Gui Mandrill's arm, her soft voice full of anxiety and pleading.
"No need to waste your efforts."
Eugene sneered and said, "A mere ordinary spirit master actually tried to compete with my dragon-elephant body for strength. He simply didn't know how to live or die. If he hadn't used the secret technique just now and received my punch, he would have met the King of Hell long ago." .”
"Dragon-elephant body?"
Ran Sujuan looked back at him blankly with tears in her eyes.
"Huh? I didn't pay much attention just now. I didn't expect that you, a little girl, were born really well."
Looking at Ran Sujuan's beautiful face, Eugene's heart moved, and a lewd smile suddenly appeared on his face, "No wonder this kid risked his life to save you."
"You, what do you want to do?"
Ran Sujuan's heart tightened and she instinctively took a step back.
"A healthy man saw a beautiful woman." Eugene swayed his feet and appeared in front of Ran Sujuan in an instant. He exuded a vast spiritual aura and suppressed her to the point where she could not move. The smile on his face became more and more evil, "You said
What do I want to do?”
Before he finished speaking, his right hand had already touched Ran Sujuan's fragile face.
"You, you..." Ran Sujuan tried her best, but couldn't even lift a little finger. She really didn't know who to share the despair in her heart.
That’s all, I’m a waste of time.
What difference does it make if one more person abuses me?
"Let him go!" A look of determination flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly said, "I can give myself to you."
"You two are really in love with each other, it's very touching." Eugene was surprised at first, and then said with a smile, "But what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me? I want to play with you, but I also need to get yours."
Do you agree?"
"If I don't cooperate with this kind of thing, even if you succeed in forcing it, what fun will it be?" Ran Sujuan glared at him fiercely and said every word.
"You're not me, how do you know I'm not having fun?" Eugene laughed wildly, "I'll wake up this loser later and let him watch his woman being played with. Do you think it's fun?
?”
"You, you...pervert!" Ran Sujuan was ashamed and angry, her pink face flushed red, her graceful body trembling slightly, like a weak willow in the wind, more and more arousing the desire in Eugene's heart.
"Pervert? No, no, no! I'm just a strong person."
Eugene's eyes were full of teasing, like a cat that caught a mouse. He was not in a hurry to kill the mouse, but kept playing with the prey in his hands. "Facing weak people like you, I can naturally do whatever I want."
Whatever happens, it is the unbreakable truth that no matter what era it is, the law of the jungle prevails over the strong."
As he spoke, his hands slid down Ran Sujuan's smooth face and gradually approached her collar.
I'm so useless!
Even after all this time, I am still so weak!
If it weren't for me, Mandrill wouldn't be hurt!
I can do nothing but drag others down!
Maybe I was born to be a bad guy!
What is the point of living in this world for a woman like me?
Tears blocked his sight, and the scene in front of him was hazy. Even Eugene's ugly face became blurred and distorted into a human shape.
Ran Sujuan sighed softly, slowly closed her eyes, and finally gave up resistance, planning to surrender to fate.
"Let her go!"
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded from below, and the trees that had been piled up suddenly exploded, and a tall and thin figure jumped out from them.
This man was shaped like the wind, holding a sword in his right hand, and stabbed Eugene in the face.
"Brother Shi!"
Ran Sujuan opened her eyes and saw the man's face clearly. She couldn't help but shouted anxiously, "Leave me alone and leave quickly!"
However, Shi Xiaolong, who was attacking with all his strength, could not pull it back. With the force of his sword breaking through the air, he arrived in front of Eugene in an instant.
"Ant, get out!"
When Eugene was interrupted, he became very angry and waved a palm.
Before the palm force could touch Shi Xiaolong, he flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground with a "bang" sound. He was so dizzy after the fall that he almost didn't know where he was.
Where.
Just relying on the strong wind caused by the move, a spiritual master practitioner was knocked back more than ten feet, which shows that Eugene's strength has reached an incredible level.
However, he did not intend to stop there. Instead, he kicked off the ground with both feet, and his whole body was ejected like a rocket. He was in front of Shi Xiaolong in an instant and stepped on the young man's chest.
"puff!"
Shi Xiaolong was already hurting all over from the fall, but when Eugene stepped on his chest, he felt even more stuffy and suffocated. His bones creaked, and his heart felt sweet. He couldn't help but spurt out a blood arrow, and his expression instantly became depressed.
"Small, so insignificant!"
Eugene was condescending, looking at him with the eyes of a god overlooking the common people, shaking his head constantly and sighing, "What's the point of existence for an ant like you?"
With a slight exertion on his feet, Shi Xiaolong's face turned into gold paper and he could no longer breathe.
Are you going to die?
Finally, Immortal Bell gave me the elixir and taught me the immortal techniques, but I was so stupid that I couldn't understand the secret.
If someone could understand the "Nine Styles of the Iron Sword" to the smallest degree, how could he allow this young man to be so rampant?
Sorry, Zhong Shenxian!
It is Xiaolong who is incompetent and has let you down!
Your great kindness can only be repaid in the next life!
Shi Xiaolong closed his eyes in pain, his consciousness scanning the "Nine Styles of the Iron Sword" in his mind, his heart filled with nostalgia and unwillingness.
At this moment, the scene in my mind suddenly changed.
As if Zhong Shenxian, who didn't know where he was, responded to him, the words and patterns of the "Nine Styles of Iron Sword" in front of him were quickly twisted and reorganized, and actually turned into a completely different spiritual article in a short period of time.
Skills.
Immortal! Spirit! Nine! Sword!
The four big characters at the beginning of the chapter are written with golden hooks and iron strokes, which are very energetic and vigorous. Shi Xiaolong's energy is lifted up by his vigorous writing.
The spiritual skills taught by gods are indeed not that simple!
His heart was filled with ecstasy, and he quickly immersed his consciousness in it. The content of "Nine Swords of the Immortal Spirit" instantly merged into his mind, and it seemed that he could pick it up at his fingertips.
This swordsmanship is so profound, profound and mysterious that it makes people convinced and amazed.
I understand, I finally understand!
This is the magic technique!
Shi Xiaolong opened his eyes suddenly, tears of excitement shining in his eyes.
"Die, ant!"
Torturing Shi Xiaolong didn't seem to bring much pleasure to Eugene. He soon got tired of it and used another force on his feet, intending to crush the weak boy to death.
However, Shi Xiaolong, who was originally as weak as an ant in his eyes, suddenly changed his momentum, suddenly raised his right arm, and stabbed straight at Eugene with the long sword in his hand.
