Chapter 22 Everyone shows off their magical skills
Within the magic circle, wisps of colorful light of the five elements' vitality circulated, binding the meridians of the students, causing their qi and blood to be blocked, making it difficult for them to use their energy to resist.
The egret boy's whip fell like a rain, and the students' cries of pain came one after another.
Among them, Xie Xuan screamed the loudest, his body shook back and forth with the vine whip, his face twitched violently, and he looked like he was in pain.
But in Guo Lingying's piercing eyes, Xie Xuan clearly activated the magical power of "never change without departing from his sect", secretly seizing a small part of the control of the Five Elements Array. The vine whip seemed to hit him, but in fact he was shaken by the turbulence.
All the vitality of the five elements was removed and became limp and powerless.
"With ten taels of gold, one lashing damage can be resolved... With ten taels of gold, one whipping damage can be resolved... With ten taels of gold..." Lines of ancient seal script flashed across the money tree in the Jingu Garden of the Shishan Sect without stopping.
The strings of money hanging on the branches withered and disappeared into ashes.
This is the self-generated magical power of Jinguyuan Cave Heaven - money can make ghosts grind.
The Lord of the Cave Heaven activated this magical power to reduce the damage from external attacks by consuming the treasures generated in the Golden Valley Garden. Although the Shishan Sect was whipped, it was not painful or itchy and was unscathed. He just pretended to be in pain and screamed repeatedly.
A pair of eyes moving around.
This time he helps Xie Xuan fight, but he doesn’t know how much benefit he can get, and how many potential nobles he will offend?
"Pa—" The vine whip hit Zhou Chu's back and rebounded violently. The shock caused the boy's arm to hurt. Blood oozed from the tiger's mouth. The vine whip almost flew out of his hand. Boy Bailu tried two more whips, and his wrist bones were almost broken.
It broke.
This guy's skin and flesh are so strong! Egret Boy was so frustrated that he had no choice but to let Zhou Chu go and whipped Kong Jiuyan next to him.
"The boy from the Zhou family is incredible." The teacher looked at Zhou Chu and marveled, "This body of horizontal kung fu is fierce and domineering. The most rare thing is that the skin, sinews, and muscles are almost all tempered to perfection and integrated into one.
Like a solid and thick ancient bell, it can explode with amazing power just by the vibration of the physical body."
"Zhou Chu's physical training skills are indeed powerful. This is the way to prove the Tao through strength." Guo Lingying nodded and said, "The student named Kong Jiuyan is not bad either."
Kong Jiuyan lay on the ground obediently, holding his head with both hands, and let the vine whips hit him like raindrops. He did not cry out, but silently recited in his heart: "Therefore, when heaven is going to give a great responsibility to this person, he must first suffer from his will."
, work their muscles and bones, starve their body skin..."
The teacher looked at it for a while and asked in confusion: "Sir, this student looks quite dull. What is so special about him?"
Guo Lingying smiled slightly: "Kong Jiuyan should practice the secret method passed down by the Kuaiji Kong family, which can transform the pain and torture endured by the physical body into one's own spiritual power. This secret method should be 'to endure hardships, and then one can become a master.'"
Refined to the depths of essence, even if the swords and mountains of fire are thrown at you, it will still be regarded as nothing."
The teacher couldn't help but sigh: "This new class of students is really talented, far better than before. The most powerful one is probably that one." He turned his eyes to Shikari Zhen outside the morning training ground and gave a wry smile, "As expected.
It was the peerless swordsman who challenged the world's heroes in the secret realm of the bamboo forest. He actually escaped from the morning training ground just before the Five Elements Formation was formed! Such a powerful student is probably only comparable to Pan Zaiyi back then!"
Guo Lingying mused: "Yuan An's mental power must be far beyond ordinary people. He sensed a slight movement of vitality when the magic circle was activated, and was able to escape. Well, no wonder he swept away the heroes on the Zhangshui River with his sword at the level of Hedao.
With his strength, any opponent's movements, power fluctuations, and vitality directions cannot be hidden from him." He smiled, "After all, Yuan An is one of the Seven Sons of the Bamboo Forest, with a respected identity and a transcendent status. It is not convenient to impose the academy's punishment on him. Since he
If you use your own strength to escape from the magic circle, it will be up to him."
"The spiritual power of Hedao level? Is this Yuan An the son of destiny..." The teacher was so surprised that he couldn't believe it if it hadn't come from Guo Lingying. In terms of spiritual practice, spiritual cultivation is
Ascension is much more difficult than the physical body and pure Qi, not to mention that Yuan An is only a teenager.
Guo Ling responded: "Perhaps he has received some heavenly and earthly treasures. It's just that his mental power is huge and impure. If he wants to cultivate his spiritual consciousness, it is hundreds of times more difficult than others."
Zhi Shou really felt the attention of the professor and Guo Lingying, and bowed to them.
Not far away from him, the painting student was still concentrating, splashing ink and painting the scene of everyone being whipped.
Zhikari looked at it carefully, and saw that the many characters on the rice paper were lifelike, with different postures and expressions. Even Xie Xuan's cunning eyes flashing when he cried out in pain were vividly drawn.
Zhikarizhen took a few more glances, and his mind wandered. The characters on the paper seemed to come to life one by one, surrounding him. The vine whip of the egret boy was struck down by the whistling wind, and seemed to fall on his back.
Above, the painful and rapid gasps of everyone could be heard clearly and endlessly.
Zhi Shouzhen felt a shiver in his heart, and then he withdrew from the painting. He glanced at the painting student in surprise. He just finished the last stroke of the painting and dropped the short paragraph. The three dry characters "Gu Kaizhi" seemed to be broken and connected.
Like a flying dragon and snake, it flies through the clouds and the sky.
"Hahaha——" Gu Kai looked like there was no one around, throwing his pen and laughing.
Zhikari secretly exclaimed that this person was so ingenious that he integrated painting into Taoism, and there were wonderful changes in reality and reality between the brush and ink. Even he was almost dragged into the illusory painting realm and became a part of it.
After about a cup of tea, Guo Lingying used the magic formula and put away the Five Elements Array. The egret boy also stopped and stood aside with a whip.
The teacher shouted in a deep voice: "You are fighting and causing trouble, which is against the rules of the academy. Everyone on the morning training ground will have to deduct one academic merit and deduct the training resources distributed that month. Shishan Sect took the lead and deducted two academic merits and sent them to jail.
Stay in the Shui Lao Cave in the back mountain for three days to serve as a warning to others."
The students complained endlessly that a cane whip was just a pain in the flesh, and they could recover quickly with luck and breath control. However, learning skills was not easy to come by. In the academy's course assessment, it only took three learning skills to get the best grade A. The boy Bailu escorted the Shishan Sect away. The Shishan Sect strutted forward, looked at Zixiong, and shouted to himself: "I have stabbed Brother Xuan in every possible way. Shi Liulang has no regrets!"
All the students dispersed one after another, and Xie Xuan, Zhi Shouzhen and others also left together. Liao Chong was the only one left in the empty field.
He supported the ground and stood up unsteadily. Because his cultivation was still shallow, he was beaten with bruises all over his body. The whip wound on his forehead broke the skin, and blood slowly dripped down the corners of his eyes.
"Why?" Liao Chong murmured to himself, the summer morning breeze blew through his messy hair, and the dust fell.
Why should he be punished when he has done nothing? Why should he bear the blame when others do something wrong?
Why?
That night, Liao Chong dreamed of the old bald-tailed lynx again. In the darkness of the shining torch, its brown-green pupils looked at him silently, bitingly cold, reflecting the bright light of the fire.
The lamb's blood dripped from between its teeth.
Also on this night, Xiao Yehe from the Xiao tribe of the Yu tribe led Emperor Xuhe and quietly entered Jiankang City.