Chapter 143: The Covenant War
Where the steel needle passed, a passage opened, and this passage was the route for the powerful spiritual power to enter the brain domain and return to the origin of the spiritual power.
Then the frozen ground disintegrated, and an unusually tough spiritual force was released as the frozen soil disintegrated, and the muscles were sore wherever the spiritual power passed.
Only then did Nie Yifan understand that it was the frozen soil that imprisoned the spiritual power, but his own spiritual power thread fixed the frozen soil, because this frozen soil was the crystallization of the spiritual power of the king of the Wu family.
Before Hongmeng fell asleep, it didn't know what means it used, and used its own spiritual power as a stake to fix it, and all the spiritual power of the alien king that invaded its body was divided into small silk threads like afforestation and soil consolidation, so as to prevent them from causing greater damage to their bodies.
The needle-like pain just now and the soreness caused by the overflow of spiritual power were the last explosion of the spiritual power of the Witch King.
Nie Yifan felt the remaining silk threads and the frozen soil next to him, and suddenly had a clear direction for the cultivation of spiritual power.
This is the solidified spiritual power, and it turns out that the spiritual power in the body of the alien king is such an existence.
The medicinal power of the awakening agent continued to diffuse, and Nie Yifan's whole body began to tingle.
Zhuo Daoquan on the side observed the fluctuation of spiritual power in Nie Yifan's body and was shocked, countless spiritual power returned to the brain domain like a sharp sword, and every time he returned, it was at the cost of a penetrating injury to the body, although the wound was very small but it couldn't stand the number of it, in Zhuo Daoquan's eyes, Nie Yifan's body was like a hedgehog, with countless spikes.
Because after the first trace of spiritual power returned, the countless threads of spiritual power in Nie Yifan's body seemed to have found a belonging, and all of them manifested on their own, and they all had a sense of eagerness to return to the brain domain.
After his spiritual power returned to five percent, Nie Yifan opened his eyes suddenly, and the blood at the corner of his mouth couldn't stop flowing out.
The spirit power of the alien king is really strong, even if he only mobilizes five percent of the residual spiritual power of the alien king now, his body has a feeling that he is about to collapse.
"Big brother, are you alright? Zhuo Daoquan saw that Nie Yifan finally opened his eyes, but in fact, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He was really afraid that Nie Yifan would play himself to death with all his might.
"I'm fine, I drank a little harder. Nie Yifan touched the blood on the corner of his mouth.
Without the remnants of the Alien King's spiritual power, the body parts began to recover rapidly.
The benefit of five percent of the health regeneration rate is manifested. Nie Yifan estimated that this kind of injury would take at least a day to repair, but Hongmeng still couldn't communicate, according to the experience of Hongmeng's sleep last time, he was afraid that Hongmeng would only wake up after all the spiritual power of the alien king in his body was cleared.
"It's not early, let's go to class, I borrowed this, and I will pay you back in the future." Nie Yifan looked at the awakening agent in his hand that had bottomed out at some point, and said embarrassedly to Zhuo Daoquan.
"Where is the eldest brother, I can't take out one hundred and ten bottles, but one or two bottles are still available. Zhuo Daoquan grinned.
It seems that the awakening agent is also a scarce thing above the sky. Nie Yifan heard from Zhuo Daoquan's words that the awakening agent was very valuable.
Back in the classroom, as soon as he entered the class, Nie Yifan became the focus of the class again, and today everyone looked at Nie Yifan differently, because the news that Nie Yifan accepted Zhuo Daoquan as his younger brother had spread.
Zhuo Daoquan, who has always been flamboyant, was actually subdued by the person in front of him who often had a shy smile on his face, and many male students were already a little afraid when they looked at Nie Yifan. And when the female classmates looked at Nie Yifan, they all echoed in their hearts, such a handsome guy, it would be good if he was healthy.
Nie Yifan came to his seat with a smile on his face, and the bearded brother next to him immediately threw a flattering look at him.
Seeing this scene, Nie Yifan's body unconsciously moved back, but he didn't know that Brother Beard was closer.
Just as Nie Yifan was about to speak, a letter wrapped in pink letterhead was quietly stuffed into his hand by Brother Beard.
Nie Yifan was sweating profusely, is Brother Beard really good at this? Is this letter open or not?
Nie Yifan squinted at the envelope in his hand, and inadvertently glanced ahead from the corner of his eye, he actually saw Li Furong, one of the three beauties of the rocket class, quietly looking at himself.
Seeing that she was caught by her own afterglow, Li Furong blushed and quickly lowered her head.
Nie Yifan was immediately relieved, "This is given by Li Furong?"
Brother Hu looked at Nie Yifan with wide eyes, "Brother Nie has good eyesight." ”
Nie Yifan opened the envelope generously, and inside was a card of the same pink color that was cut into a peach heart, which read: "The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is not known to you." ”
Yes, yes, she is still a talented woman who is proficient in ancient poetry.
Nie Yifan put the card away, looked at Li Furong, who was facing away from him in front of him, and her face was already red to the root of her ears, smiled slightly, and then stopped making other movements.
"Brother Nie, is that all?" Brother Hu Zi saw that Nie Yifan put away the card with a calm face, as if he was fine, and couldn't help but admire his concentration.
"Otherwise, do you want me to push it now?" Nie Yifan asked rhetorically.
"Hey, hey. Brother Hu looked at Nie Yifan, and his two eyebrows flew up and down.
"There's a knife on the head, brother, you have to hold on to it. Looking at Brother Beard, who was even more excited than himself, Nie Yifan was a little speechless.
"Brother Nie is really a master. Brother Hu gave Nie Yifan a thumbs up.
On this day, Nie Yifan listened to the teacher's talk about the history of the development of the sky with relish, but the bearded brother on the side didn't have the heart to listen to the class at all.
Psychic power cannot be used in school, so this ancient method of communication has become a shameful way of communication between adolescent boys and girls.
And Brother Beard is a moon old man who has been doing it for a day.
On this day, Nie Yifan opened the envelope softly.
Looking at the drawers full of stationery, Nie Yifan felt that he had to assess the degree of desire of the female student in the sky for a boyfriend.
When school was about to end, Brother Beard took out a letter he had just received with a heavy face.
The letter is black and looks like it has just been drawn with ink.
Nie Yifan opened it and saw that it was actually a challenge book.
"If you seduce my girlfriend, you will have to pay the price, see you in the east alley after school today, we will fight alone, whoever doesn't go is the grandson. "The final payment is a kitten's avatar.
There is also a crooked map below, Nie Yifan looked at the crooked words on the paper, and it took him a long time to figure out that this was originally a war book about the war.
"Brother Nie, this is our school's No. 2 leader, Qiu Hu of the Tiger Gang, nicknamed Shangshan Tiger, his strength is comparable to Zhuo Daoquan, although you are also the boss, but he proposed to fight alone, Zhuo Daoquan is not easy to help, otherwise the whole group will not be able to raise their heads in front of them in the future. Brother Hu looked at Nie Yifan with an embarrassed expression.
"Poof. Nie Yifan couldn't hold back his laughter.