Chapter Thirty-One: Incomplete Detention and Dispatching Generals
The so-called spirit is the last trace left in this world after the death of living beings.
Every spirit that can exist in this world has its own uniqueness.
For the Wang family, the spirits captured by the spirit commanders are just slaves. When their abilities are insufficient, they can only be turned into nourishment for their control.
Throughout the ages, even if the Wang family knew the existence of the art of borrowing spirits, most people would still choose to devour spirits to gain permanent strength growth.
Greed and desire caused them to swallow more and more spirits, and they themselves were marked by more and more spirits.
...
In the air, the somewhat illusory spirit floated to Wang Bing's head, and then turned into a puff of black energy and poured down.
With a roar, the wind blew up, and under the direct blessing of all the power of the spirit body, Wang Bing, who was nearly exhausted, rushed towards Jiang Xin again: "You go to hell!"
"too slow."
With all the blessings, Wang Bing's movements seemed to be in slow motion in Jiang Xin's eyes. He just turned slightly to avoid the single straight punch.
Reaching out to grab the back of Wang Bing's head, Jiang Xin's eyes moved and she suddenly exerted force in her hands!
boom!
Earth and rocks were flying, and the ground was dented. Wang Bing lay helpless inside. As wisps of black energy escaped, his last spiritual body was completely dispersed by Jiang Xin.
"So this is your last resort. It's a pity. Everyone says it's temporary, but you're just trying to survive."
"I heard from outside that Master Wang Bing has defeated many people, and I thought you were really good at it. Now it seems that it is all because of outsiders who gave way to you because of your grandfather's face."
"The grandson who was carefully cultivated by Shi Lao can't defeat a Sanren, and even if Shi Lao takes action himself, your grandfather's face and dignity should be completely ruined by your precious grandson."
"So weak."
Looking at Wang Bing, whose eyes were distracted and unable to hear what Jiang Xin was saying, Jiang Xin smiled, stretched out his hand, and a ray of Yuan Qi sank into his body.
After a while, it was confirmed that Wang Bing had completely lost his desire to fight. The referee took over the game and made a verdict: "Jiang Xin vs. Wang Bing, Jiang Xin wins!"
...
"How is my grandson?" In the independent ward, Wang Ai looked at him with cold eyes.
"It's nothing serious." The doctor returned: "Lingsun looks embarrassed. In fact, the person who did it was very measured. It was just some physical pain and did not damage the roots. The real problem is Lingsun's spirit. He seems to have received
It’s quite a blow.”
"That's it..." Wang Ai narrowed her eyes slightly, sent the doctor away and walked to Wang Bing's bedside.
Without the scary aura of being a ten guy outside, Wang Ai's whole person seemed to have changed: "My dear grandson, grandpa is here to see you. Come, talk to grandpa."
"Grandpa...Grandpa..." Wang Bing raised his head in confusion. He saw Wang Ai's old face at a glance and burst into tears: "I, I lost. He said that I have nothing but my family background."
The waste, I..."
"It's okay, it's okay." Hugging Wang Bing, Wang Ai's eyes suddenly showed a hint of cruelty: "Grandpa will go and destroy that little thing right now to let you vent your anger. Do you think it's okay..."
"No!"
When Wang Bing heard this, he immediately thought of Jiang Xin's words and disdainful eyes when he finally left, and he suddenly became excited: "No! Don't do it, I want to come alone, I want to kill him with my own hands! Let him beg me on the ground!
"
Wang Ai was silent for a moment, and seemed to have found an opportunity: "Then you wait at home, grandpa, I will send someone to catch him."
"Okay!" Wang Bing nodded, and then shook his head: "No! I want to go together!"
"..."
Wang Ai was silent again: "No problem, my good grandson, come and go for a walk with grandpa..."
.....
"It's finally over. The time he played in this game was longer than the other two games. Several other venues are waiting for him."
Xu Si yawned, stretched, and looked at the others: "By the way, who is going to fight who in the next few scenes?"
"It hasn't been announced yet, let's take a look here first."
In the venue, Jiang Xin couldn't help but smile happily as she watched Wang Bin being carried away on a stretcher.
Not only because he beat up Wang Bing, but more importantly, in this game that lasted for more than ten minutes, he stole the Ju Ling Dispatch from Wang Bing.
Just like the previous times, this time, the Spiritual Dispatch General obtained from Wang Bing is still not as good as the original version.
The time was too short. Even though Jiang Xin had already planted vitality around Wang Bing in advance and finally explored Wang Bing's energy circuit, he still could not perfectly copy this magical skill.
Being able to forcibly control and perfectly use any spirit body regardless of its own will, it is destined that the method of transporting qi by restraining spirit and dispatching generals cannot be that simple.
In more than ten minutes, Jiang Xin only copied part of the spirit-restraining and upper-body techniques that can capture ordinary spirits. As for the spirit-subduing techniques that may have side effects, Jiang Xin did not.
Intended to use.
Correspondingly, due to the incompleteness of the main exercise method, Jiang Xin is currently unable to reverse the corresponding method of restraint.
If there is an opportunity in the future, I will inevitably have contact with people from the Feng family or the Wang family.
With a move of his fingers, the flying knives scattered throughout the field returned to Jiang Xin's hands in just a short breath.
Putting away the flying knife, Jiang Xin also left the venue and climbed onto the stand. At a glance, she saw Zhang Chulan and others leaning on the railing.
"Hey, you two, you guys came over so early in the morning to watch my match. I'm really flattered. You didn't want to see if you could beat me, so you could make me hate you before the match, right?"
"Haha, how could it be possible? This is Longhu Mountain." Zhang Chulan said haha and blocked Feng Baobao in Xu San and Xu Si's confused eyes.
Hearing this, Xu Si pulled Zhang Chulan and asked in a low voice: "Hey, Zhang Chulan, what did you and the baby do again?"
"It's okay, Fourth Brother, I'll talk to you when I get back." Zhang Chulan also whispered back and looked at Jiang Xin again.
"By the way, Brother Jiang, looking over these days, your methods are really full of tricks, and it's hard to guard against them."
"Why, I want to know." Jiang Xin looked at Zhang Chulan and smiled. After a moment, she slowly said: "If you can beat me later, I can tell you a thing or two. As for now, I'd better avoid it.
,Hahaha."
Smiling and patting Zhang Chulan on the shoulder, Jiang Xin passed a few people and sat in the back row to practice.
Looking at Jiang Xin's back, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but mutter: "Psychic power, ice, fire, teleportation, plus that golden skin and purple flames, the abilities are really dazzling."
"The first competition is all over, now please invite the contestants for the second competition to enter."
"Tang Wenlong versus Zhang Jie, Lu Linglong versus Hidden Dragon, Deng Youfu versus Hu Jie, Feng Xingtong versus..."