Zhou Changqing roared loudly, like an angry lion. This was the Thunder Palm he practiced, which could help his spiritual power surge.
At this moment, his whole body was filled with spiritual energy, which was concentrated on a big knife. Under the sunlight, the blade reflected a frightening light.
"Master Zhou's cultivation level is not low this week~"
"Yes, to be able to act like a shackle at such a young age is considered to be an extraordinary talent~"
There were many voices of admiration from the crowd.
Lin Yaoyao stood in the wind, her fiery red dress dancing with the wind, her veil half lifted by the wind, and there was an instant commotion in the crowd.
This idiot, did I hit him with one punch, or was he crippled?
It’s better to get the 10,000 spirit stones first.
"Master Zhou, how many can you count for ten thousand spirit stones?" Lin Yaoyao's cold voice sounded again.
Haha~
"Master Zhou is so strong, do you think you can win?" A questioning voice came from the crowd.
Zhou Changqing patted his chest and bowed his hands to the people around him.
Then he threw out a storage ring, and Lin Yaoyao grabbed it with one hand, "Ten thousand spiritual stones are here, girl, you can rest assured."
"After you come back with me, I can give you whatever you want, hahaha~"
Zhou Changqing laughed loudly and looked at Lin Yaoyao's eyes becoming more and more confused, almost making him laugh.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yaoyao began to gather her energy and concentration. If she wanted to avoid exposing her own cultivation fluctuations, she had to attack her opponent quickly in a short period of time.
Seeing that Lin Yaoyao didn't even use his own weapon, Zhou Changqing felt that he couldn't keep it off his face and immediately slashed at her with a big knife.
The broadsword swung through the void with explosive spiritual power, making a "click" sound and causing ripples of spiritual energy.
However, Lin Yaoyao dodged sideways and was not affected by Zhou Changqing's spiritual pressure at all. Her body was as light as a butterfly, and she circled behind her and gave Zhou Changqing a firm palm.
Zhou Changqing staggered, lost his balance, and fell into the crowd.
Ah~
Everyone around him looked shocked.
Zhou Changqing got up, his look of disgrace made him very embarrassed, "Humph, I just used five points of strength, come again!"
Spiritual power continued to pour into the broadsword from Zhou Changqing's body, and "mist" suddenly appeared. When it crossed the void, the "click" sound became louder.
This time, Lin Yaoyao had her hands behind her back and her eyes looked very casual. As soon as she moved her fingers, the knife hung in the air and refused to be controlled.
Zhou Changqing couldn't pull it out and cursed: "What a ghost weapon, why can't it move? This is a fucking high-level weapon."
"Even high-level weapons can be controlled easily. How can this girl... be so strong?"
"This strength is so terrifying, I just moved my fingers~"
The crowd kept uttering exclamations of exclamation. Everyone was curious. It was really strange that Nascent Soul could cross the border and challenge the shackles.
"You lost," Lin Yaoyao said coldly, and she retracted her finger.
The sword suddenly lost control, and Zhou Changqing was pushed hard and fell to the ground.
There was even a "clicking" sound of broken bones, and then Zhou Changqing began to cry out in pain, "Oh, oh!", which showed that the fall was not light.
Lin Yaoyao stopped staying too long, took the storage ring containing 10,000 spiritual stones, and leaped forward like a fairy rising into the sky, leaving a beautiful figure behind her.
"This woman is in heaven, but how many times can she be heard of in the human world."
"It's more than that. It's overwhelming the country and the city. Looking back for a moment, thousands of people are heartbroken."
…
Among the crowd, there were gentle cultivators who composed sour poems.
After Lin Yaoyao left, everyone seemed to have lost interest and walked away sighing.
Zhou Changqing was left wailing and gritting his teeth unwillingly.
Lin Yaoyao took the spirit stone and quickly bought a batch of peach saplings, then turned into a stream of light and flew into the clouds without any nostalgia.
Although it was delayed for a while, fortunately, the spirit stone was reimbursed by someone. If we speed up a little, we should be able to return to Xiaoyao Peak before dark.
…
After Ye Kong inspected the peach tree, the spiritual power in his body was almost unsustainable, and he struggled to walk towards the Sea of Bitterness.
Other disciples were digging out the dead peach saplings. It was so difficult to dig the holes at first, but now it is so painful to pull out the trees.
You shouldn't listen to the senior sister, Xiao Bai thought angrily in his heart, women just have long hair and short knowledge, and I'm tired of slandering Mr. Bai.
"Er Gouzi, use your usual energy of rummaging through boxes and cabinets and dig holes as hard as you can," Xiao Bai shouted to Er Ha.
Woof woof~
Erha barked twice, seemingly understanding his master's intention, and stretched out his paws to dig hard.
Seeing that Ye Kong was struggling to walk, Ye Xiaoyao quickly came up to help him, "Master, are you injured?"
"It's okay, just help me sit by the Sea of Bitterness," Ye Kong said calmly.
The master was injured and had to go fishing. He really couldn't do it right away. Ye Xiaoyao had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay. He supported Ye Kong and quickly walked to the sea of bitterness.
It wasn't until he sat on the polished stone seat and held the small fishing rod in his hand that the expression on Ye Kong's face gradually relaxed.
It turns out that he really is a fishing fan. It seems that fishing can also heal injuries. Ye Xiaoyao wondered if he could make a fishing rod for himself.
After Ye Kong held the small fishing rod, the depleted spiritual power in his body was replenished a little bit, but it would take at least a week to fully recover.
Subconsciously scanning the storage ring, Ye Kong found that the red crystal was still there.
I forgot to give this to Ye Ling, she might be angry.
Ye Kong had been thinking about dealing with the extraterrestrial bosses before, and temporarily forgot what he wanted to tell Ye Ling.
At this moment, he slapped his forehead with some annoyance, but he soon woke up. Building the foundation as soon as possible and finding the extraterrestrial boss as soon as possible was the most important thing.
Ye Kong sat by the bitter sea until the afternoon. Just as the sun was about to set, the familiar "Qi Training 1" finally came to his ears.
He put down his small fishing rod, turned around and went to lie down under the willow tree by the Bitter Sea. He didn't feel any more peeps all day long.
One clone was gone, and another clone would appear again. There was a layer of worry between Ye Kong's brows.
As night fell, a stream of red light floated from the sky, and Lin Yaoyao came back a little tired.
She came to Ye Kong's room and said, "Master, I also bought back the peach saplings. My junior brothers and sisters and I will plant them again tomorrow."
After a brief report, Lin Yaoyao wanted to leave. It was just a routine matter to come to Ye Kong to report. She didn't want to tell anything more.
"Yaoyao," Ye Kong called softly.
Lin Yaoyao turned around in shock and saw Ye Kong looking at her with an unpredictable smile on his face.
"It's nothing, you can go back and do things well," Ye Kong thought for a while and didn't know what to say.
The entire fairy world is under his control. How could Ye Kong not know what happened?
The disciples just need to practice well and not cause trouble for themselves. As for other small things, Ye Kong can't be distracted for the time being.
Lying on the bed, Ye Kong wanted to go to Ye Ling and explain clearly what needed to be explained.
However, his spiritual power has not been restored and his body is in a weak state. The clone may not even be able to break through the protective formation of Zixia Pavilion.
There was nothing else to do except waiting for his spiritual power to recover. Although Ye Kong was speechless, there was nothing he could do.