"I rely on ......"

Wang Hua felt a burst of heart-piercing pain in his head, the minotaur he imagined was killed, and he suffered a lot of mental damage, and he was in a state of loss of consciousness several times, and even his body was not uncontrollable, lying on the ground for a long time and unable to get up.

"Young man, you're still too tender. Director Lin saw Wang Hua fall to the ground, and stopped moving: "Don't rely on yourself to learn a little bit of skin, just want to come out and make trouble, sooner or later you will suffer, today's incident can be regarded as a lesson for you." ”

Wang Hua rolled on the ground in pain, feeling that his head was about to explode: "I am too weak after all, but this guy's mental power is so strong, and his control of spiritual power is extremely subtle, although he is in the same realm as me, but he is still too tender." Forget it, let's wait until I go back, find Sister Zi to practice hard, and then find this field back in the future, and I will definitely knock this guy to the ground. ”

A strong sense of competitiveness and unwillingness rose in Wang Hua's heart.

Wang Hua covered his head with his hands and struggled for a long time before he stood up: "I'm not your opponent, go back." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait. Director Lin shouted, "Did you take anything from that person?"

"What, you know I took the money?" Wang Hua turned around, looking nervous.

"I don't have any eyesight, I can still be the director of the sundries department, so I might as well go back to take care of the children early." "Director Lin snorted haha.

"Then why don't you hold me accountable?" Wang Hua was slightly surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, knowing that this money couldn't be hidden, but letting himself take it out like this, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"That Shang Tianhe is extremely evil, and you can be regarded as a meritorious person if you can catch him. Director Lin glanced at Wang Hua, nodded and said, "That little money can be regarded as compensation for you." But don't be complacent, today is a lesson for you, don't think that our utility department eats dry food. ”

After Wang Hua heard this, he turned around and left.

Wang Hua came out of the sundries, a little depressed in his heart, this time he competed with that Director Lin in the Qi Alchemy Technique, and he lost completely, and he couldn't help but slightly hit his self-confidence, and he was hurt.

Now his face was pale, completely deprived of blood, as if he was seriously ill.

Wang Hua only felt that he was extremely weak.

I took a taxi and barely walked home, sitting on my bed with no strength at all. This is the after-effect of being hurt just now.

This time the mental damage was much more serious than the physical damage.

After a long time, Wang Hua couldn't calm down and felt very tired, but he couldn't sleep or rest. There was a feeling of swelling and pain in the head.

"This is hurting his own spirit......" Wang Hua knew that he had just fought with that Director Lin, and the other party's spiritual strength was even stronger, seriously injuring his spirit. Hurting the gods is an extremely terrifying thing, not to mention people who cultivate qi refining arts, even ordinary people know it.

Some young people, occasionally see a beautiful woman, but can't ask for it, after going back, don't think about tea and dinner, think all day long, get unrequited love, ten days and half a month will lose weight, and finally die, this is also hurt spirit, also called lovesickness.

After hurting the spirit, the spirit of the person is very tired, but it is difficult to settle down, insomnia and forgetfulness all day and night, upset, unable to rest well.

Wang Hua sat cross-legged on the bed, trying to enter a state of concentration, but his spirit could not be concentrated, and he could not settle his mind, let alone return to the state of mind like water.

"I can't sleep, I can't calm my spirit, so if I hurt my spirit, the whole person will slowly weaken, as if I am a slow death, I am afraid that within ten days and half a month, I will run out of oil and die. Wang Hua smiled bitterly in his heart: "That Director Lin is too ruthless, and his heart can be punished, but my skills are not as good as others." ”

When Wang Hua saw that he was injured like this, he was so anxious that he couldn't wait to find Sakurai Zixiang immediately.

This night, Wang Hua lay on his bed, tossing and turning just couldn't sleep, the whole person's spirit was in a state of grogginess, and then there was a heart-piercing pain in his head, painful to the heart, this taste, Wang Hua felt more uncomfortable than the eighteen layers of hell, he tried to enter the state of concentration many times, but disappeared and could not calm down.

After being tortured by illness for a night, before dawn the next morning, Wang Hua got up early and said to his parents: "Go to the same school to play for two days." ”

Parents have a lot of things to do every day, and they really don't have anything to do with Wang Hua, just tell him to go.

Wang Hua rushed to the bus station in a hurry, changed buses a few times, and finally came to the vicinity of Swan Lake outside the suburbs of Zhongzhou City, and then asked around, and finally found Meizhu Manor.

Seeing the luxurious manor in front of him, the security guards patrolling the gate of the manor, as well as the fence with high-voltage wires and the heavy metal gate, Wang Hua couldn't help but hesitate: "Sister Zi lives in this place?"

Wang Hua walked to the door, and was stopped by the security personnel, but when Wang Hua took out the crystal pendant that Sakurai Zixiang gave him, sure enough, the staff immediately politely let Wang Hua into the manor.

In the manor, the environment along the way made Wang Hua a little dizzy, the elegant and quiet atmosphere, the hurried ground, a gorgeous villa that can only be seen on TV, all of which opened Wang Hua's eyes.

"Sister Zi lives in such a good house, it would be nice if my family had such a good house. Wang Hua walked around the manor several times, and finally came to the main gate of the Western-style castle, listened carefully to the door for a while, and felt that it was quiet inside, as if there was no one, so he had to shout a few times: "Sister Zi!

"Your sister is behind you!" As soon as Wang Hua finished speaking, he heard Qingling's voice coming from behind, and sure enough, when he turned his head to look, he saw Sakurai Zixiang not knowing when he appeared behind him.

Sister Zi is wearing a purple plaid shirt today, with a ponytail watch, as if she is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, dressed very casually, but her appearance reveals a dusty atmosphere.

Wang Hua had never seen a woman who could have such an elegant temperament and beauty, and for a while, he was shocked and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Oops!" Suddenly, Wang Hua's head came with a heart-piercing pain, and he grinned in pain, unable to help himself.

"Hmm!" Sakurai Zixiang saw this situation, reached out and gently touched Wang Hua's head, and patted it gently.

Wan Yingjing Zixiang slapped like this, Wang Hua's eyes were dark, and he almost didn't faint.

Sakurai Zixiang immediately pinched a sword finger with one hand, and clicked twice on Wang Hua's head like a chicken pecking rice, Wang Hua felt that his mind was immediately much clearer, and he only felt a comfortable feeling, and his head stopped hurting all of a sudden.

"Come in with me!" Sakurai Shika glanced at Wang Hua, and then led him into the hall of her castle.

This hall is very large and spacious, and the floor is very smooth, I don't know if it is paved with precious stones. A complete set of Huanghuali furniture is neatly placed on both sides of the hall, and ink paintings are hung on the walls on both sides.

These ink paintings look quite charming, and at first glance they are from the handiwork of famous artists.

"How did you get that?" Sakurai asked Shika Sakurai to let Wang Hua sit down on the Huanghuali Taishi chair, and then asked.

Wang Hua naturally wouldn't hide this sister, and told the matter in 1510.

Sakurai Zixiang listened quietly, and waited until Wang Hua finished speaking, then nodded: "It's already very good that you can open the Heavenly Gate within three months and penetrate the sea of knowledge." However, the idea of Taiyin Guan that I passed on to you is only a method used specifically to improve spiritual power, not specifically for fighting. That Director Lin is obviously a good practitioner of Qi Fighting Kung Fu, unlike you who have only learned the basic skills, and you don't have any actual combat experience, so you are naturally not his opponent. Okay, let's not talk about that, I'll teach you how to play later. Wait until your spirit is restored. You've been wounded, and if you drag it any longer, you'll be in ruins. You have cultivated well these days, and you are very talented, and I have not looked away from your sister. Since I have come, I will pass on all the qi refining techniques I know to you. You are a descendant of Great Xia, and the roots of my corpse exterminating sect will always remain in Great Xia. This Director Lin, if you want to get back to the field in the future, you will be beaten into an idiot and vegetative person. ”

As she spoke, Sakurai Zika waved her hand, and dozens of boxy thumb-sized crystals appeared in her hand, as if they were relics of Buddhism.

These crystals were transparent and pure, and there were bursts of terrifying spiritual fluctuations inside.

"What is this?" Wang Hua couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw these crystals.

"This is the spiritual crystallization that I refined after killing a Qi Refiner in the Exorcism Realm, depriving him of his spiritual power, removing the memories in it, and refining it, also known as the Soul Stone. Sakurai Zika said: "Your spirit is damaged, just use this soul stone to replenish it." ”

As soon as Sakurai Zixiang's spiritual thinking moved, she immediately surged, rolling up all the dozens of spiritual crystals in her hand, vaguely as if she had turned into a ball of light and hit Wang Hua's eyebrows and mind.

In an instant, Wang Hua felt that there was an extra spiritual power in his sea of consciousness, this spiritual power was extremely pure, without any impurities, and quickly merged with his own spiritual power, and the unity of heaven and man did not reject the sluggishness at all.

Wang Hua felt that his injuries were half healed, he no longer had headaches, groggy feelings, and his mental strength had increased greatly, and he had become more tenacious.

It turned out that Wang Hua had absorbed the spiritual power of a master of exorcism, and his strength increased again.

"What is this?Is this a semi-exorcism realm?" Wang Hua felt his spiritual changes, knowing that he had not yet comprehended the realm of exorcism, but his spiritual strength was comparable to that of an exorcism.

This has been all too rare since ancient times. Who would capture a master exorcist, refine all his spiritual power, and then provide it for others to absorb?

Because there is no such example, Wang Hua doesn't know what kind of cultivation level he is, and he can describe it as "semi-exorcism realm".

However, change is change, but this time he was empowered by Sakurai Zixiang, and his strength has increased greatly, but it is an iron fact.