Chapter 8 To Treat or Not to Care
"The First Martial Spirit Technique, Illusion!"
The boy unleashed the first martial arts, and Wang Guan shouted, falling into the illusion he had created before he could run.
In the illusion world, only the martial arts master who releases the skill can see the illusion clearly, and once the others enter, they will be trapped, and if they can't get out for a long time, their mental power will be severely damaged.
Feng Qingjiu's auxiliary martial arts technique was useless at all in this illusion.
In front of her eyes was a purple mist, and after the mist cleared, it turned out to be several elders of the Xuanying Pavilion in the previous life.
Great Elder: "Tilt Jiu, I haven't seen you lately, have you gone out to be lazy?"
Second Elder: "Tilt Jiu, have you finished the secret weapon Qianye Lotus Hand I ordered you to make?"
Third Elder: "Tilt Nine..."
Feng Qingjiu looked at the elders in confusion, only to feel that his head hurt terribly.
Why did she return to the Xuanming Pavilion, she remembered, wasn't she in the back mountain of the Sunset Academy?
"Ahh
Feng Qingjiu bit the corner of her lip fiercely, and the stinging pain made her sober up a little. She immediately sat down on the ground, closed her eyes, and began to work on the Nether Mind.
The boy saw Feng Qingjiu sitting on the ground, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, just with you, you also want to break my illusion, wishful thinking!"
He said as he urged the aura to aggravate the restraints in the illusion. But Feng Qingjiu had already begun to concentrate on luck, and at this moment, a layer of light blue aura appeared on the outer layer of his body, which was completely unaffected by this illusion.
After a while, the sharp pain in her head gradually subsided, and she opened her eyes again, and their eyes turned dazzling gold: "Nether Demon Eye, break it for me!"
In an instant, the figures of several elders turned into pieces in front of her.
The boy took a step back and looked at Feng Tianjiu in shock: "No, it's impossible, you are only eleventh level of spiritual power, it is impossible to break my illusion!"
Feng Qingjiu snorted coldly, and his palm was covered with a layer of ice.
Not to mention a level 20 illusion, even if it is a level 60 illusion, in front of the Nether Demon Eye, they can only bow to the wind.
"Okay, I don't believe you can still break through my second layer of illusion, the second martial spirit technique, the trace!" The boy retreated, mobilizing all his spiritual power to release the second martial spirit skill to Feng Qingjiu, but Feng Qingjiu was completely unaffected, and walked towards him step by step
In a mist of purple and black intertwined, Feng Qingjiu's body was covered with a faint red light, his long hair was flying, and his small face was full of murderous aura. Her eyes were full of gold and a strange beauty.
"You, what kind of monster are you!" the boy shouted, turned around and wanted to escape, but Feng Qingjiu stepped forward and pinched his neck hard: "In the future, will you still bully them?"
The boy was so frightened that he trembled and begged for mercy again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare anymore!"
Feng Qingjiu slapped his palm on his chest, and instantly slapped him out.
The purple mist dissipated, and Feng Qingjiu had already put away the Nether Demon Eye and walked out expressionlessly. The remaining two boys saw that their boss was beaten down, where did they dare to compete with Feng Qingjiu again, and fled in a hurry with their boss.
The boy who was beaten gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely as he walked: "You, you wait, I won't let you go!"
The illusion was broken, Wang Guan also woke up, and when he saw that Feng Qingjiu was intact, he immediately rushed over excitedly: "Boss, you are really amazing! You are the boss of my life!"
Feng Qingjiu pushed him away with a finger, "You better go and see a few of them first." ”
Wang Guan let go of her and turned to look at the people in his dormitory. Feng Qingjiu closed his eyes, walked forward for a distance, and suddenly his eyes went dark.
"Cut, I thought I was so capable. Ye Ling Xiao snorted coldly and sat on the branch to look at Feng Qingjiu, who had fainted.
However, this little girl was able to break the illusion of the control system martial arts master, and it was really a good idea.
That illusion, even if it was him, I am afraid it would not be so easy to break.
Now that this girl has fainted, Wang Guan and the others can't come over for a while, do you want to care about her?
Ye Lingxiao was a little hesitant, thinking about the scene where he and this girl had fought before. I don't know it, but the scene in front of me suddenly changed.
The long hair is soft on the bed, the long eyelashes are like a fan, and the pair of red lips are full and moist, this, this is not... What did Feng Qingjiu look like when she was asleep?
Ye Ling Xiao, what are you thinking!
He hurriedly knocked on his head, "Forget it, brother, I'll barely help you today." ”
Ye Ling Xiao jumped off the tree and dragged her up with Feng Qingjiu's sleeve in disgust.
He helped her and walked forward reluctantly, walking and walking, the people around him suddenly moved, and then a sharp palm wind struck: "Stinky boy, don't touch me!"
Feng Qingjiu came to his senses and saw that he was dressed in black beside him, and immediately made a move.
Ye Ling Xiao narrowly avoided her moves, took a few steps back, and glared at her angrily: "It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, Feng Qingjiu, I helped you up from the ground when you fainted just now." ”
Feng Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, and remembered in a trance that it seemed that it was dark in front of her just now.
She put away her moves, steadied herself, and coughed lightly, "Thank you." ”
Ye Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Cut, master, even if I see you being taken away by a dog next time, I won't care anymore." ”
Feng Qingjiu's face froze, he glanced at him twice, and turned around and left silently.
Back in the dormitory, Wang Guan and the others had already come back first.
Seeing Feng Qingjiu coming in, several of them surrounded him.
"Thank you Boss for saving my life, this is my favorite snack, Boss, for you. ”
"This is the best tea I brought from home, the boss gave it to you. ”
“... ...”
Five people surrounded Feng Qingjiu and stuffed things to her like a treasure, Feng Qingjiu wanted to refuse, but before she could speak, these people immediately returned to their beds.
Holding a bunch of bottles and cans, Feng Qingjiu twitched the corners of his mouth and walked to his bed to put things away.
Wang Guan saw that she had accepted their things, and they each looked at each other, and secretly happy, great, the boss did not dislike their things.
But the next day, those things were taken by Feng Qingjiu and given to Long Piaopiao.
"Xiao Jiu, your tea is good, I like it for the teacher. Long Piaopiao watched Feng Qingjiu's cultivation while drinking tea, and the red light he saw in the direction of the back mountain yesterday once again appeared in his heart.
She squinted, her gaze swept around Feng Qingjiu's forehead, "Xiao Jiu, did you release the martial spirit technique yesterday?"
Feng Qingjiu opened his eyes, his heart tightened, and nodded: "Yesterday, a few senior students bullied Wang Guan and them, and I went to help." ”
"That's right," Long Piaopiao raised his eyebrows lightly: "Xiao Jiu, as a teacher, remember that when you first entered the school, you were full of innate spiritual power, but you only had a martial spirit of the auxiliary system glass lamp. Although the glass lamp is rare, it can't carry the innate spiritual power. If you're not mistaken, aren't you..."
Feng Qingjiu instantly became nervous.
It's not good, could it be that the master has seen the true body of his divine beast?