Chapter VIII: Punishment and Threats

Bu Yicang can only show off his legs and fists a little, it is okay to bully weak children, and he can only be frightened when he smashes the boulder, and he is pulled by He Fengmian as a meat shield, he is even more at a loss, he does not know how to dodge, and he turns panic into despair. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The boulder will not stop in the middle of anyone's despair, but will collapse on its own because of its own shortcomings.

Bu Yicang saved his life because of this, but he was also scared half to death and was punched.

The fist came from Xiao Yong, he followed the boulder, in order to solve He Fengmian with one move when the boulder collapsed, but he didn't expect He Fengmian to use Bu Yicang as a meat shield.

Since it was a meat shield, Bu Yicang was just in front of He Fengmian, and he was brave enough to solve He Fengmian, and the ability to relieve Bu Yicang's meat shield was the first priority, so he gave Bu Yicang a hook punch and slammed him aside.

He Fengmian's figure was revealed, and he didn't wait to stop, and the paperweight in his hand stabbed out, hitting He Fengmian's chest.

The duel between the monks, or the bombardment spell, or the competition of magic weapons, rushing to fight, He Fengmian has never heard of or seen it.

Therefore, the meat shield was unraveled, and suddenly saw Xiao Yong coming, He Fengmian was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the paperweight in Xiao Yong's hand had already stabbed him.

He Fengmian was not injured, and a feather blocked his chest, blocking a prickly paperweight for him.

The feathers are black and brown, half an arm long, and four fingers wide, making them a defensive weapon.

This treasure has average defense, although it can't prevent boulders, but it can also prevent the paperweight that is bravely stabbed out for the time being.

He Fengmian was thus saved, but his face showed anger, and in his anger, he quickly pinched the trick, seeing that a powerful spell was about to come.

Seeing this, Xiao Yong shook his head, and scolded with a smile: "Only then did I come to make a blind comparison, stupid, eat my punch!"

Xiao Yong twisted his body and punched, hitting He Fengmian's face, and with a bang, he broke his pinch trick and cast a spell, giving him a sour, bitter and spicy and a sky full of Venus.

He Fengmian fell to the ground softly, and bravely bent down to give him two more punches, making him unable to get up for a while.

He is brave and warlike, but he is not a bully of the weak, but he needs time to deal with the chaotic spiritual power in his body and cannot be disturbed, so Huang Weichu and Ling Jie, who were also frightened to the point of panic, were also fisted by him and ended up falling to the ground.

The ink hall is a place to learn the Tao, Xiao Yong was worried about the return of those classmates and Sheng Yan, and did not deal with the internal problems here, so he hurriedly went out, found a remote location, and got into it.

It was a place where spiritual grass and spiritual flowers were luxuriant, and hiding in it, even if someone ran here with nothing to do, it was difficult to find anyone in it.

Xiao Yong sat down cross-legged in this place, and quickly turned his mind to think about how to deal with it.

"There is too much spiritual power in the fruit, and it is so chaotic, with my cultivation, it takes a lot of time to refine, but I don't have that much time. ”

Xiao Yong's mantra had the method of inward view, through which he found that his fragile meridians had been slightly injured under the chaos of the fruit's spiritual power, so the longer the time dragged on, the deeper the injuries in the meridians would gradually deepen.

The aura of heaven and earth has entered the body, and the meridians must be used for its operation and refining according to the formula, because the meridians are extremely important and cannot be easily damaged.

Therefore, it is quite a time-consuming method, and I dare not choose it.

"If only I had a hundred and ten snow flakes in my hand. ”

A snow flake talisman can consume one spiritual power, and one hundred and ten pieces is one hundred and ten parts, and the energy consumption will be exhausted from the spiritual power derived from the fruit.

"Huh, consumption?" Xiao Yong grinned: "I absorb a wisp of heaven and earth aura into my body, and cut off a total of sixty percent of the Immortal Seal and Immortal Bone, isn't this a kind of consumption? ”

Xiao Yong must have an idea, and immediately mobilize the spiritual power in the dantian, and use it as a guide to guide the chaotic spiritual power, leading to the immortal bone on the forehead and the mortal seal on it.

This is a bit reckless, because behind the forehead is the brain, which is more fragile than the meridians.

Fortunately, the immortal bone and the Immortal Seal have a strong desire for the spiritual power of the spirit fruit, especially the Immortal Seal, which is like a hungry tiger, so those spiritual powers are guided by the bravery, and without even the slightest wave, they were forcibly absorbed by the Immortal Seal, and the remaining fifty percent, two percent are attributed to the immortal bones, and three percent are sent to the two mortal bones and the surrounding flesh and blood next to the immortal bones with the immortal bones as a medium.

"There is a saying in the inheritance that fairy bones can make mortal bones and flesh gradually change, is that what you are talking about?"

Compared with this matter, Xiao Yong is more concerned about the changes in the Mortal Seal.

The original form of the Avatar seal was a mist tiger, which was imprinted on the forehead bone of the brave forehead and became a tiger head tattoo.

Now it is frantically absorbing the spiritual power from the spirit fruit, and the whole thing is still the appearance of a tiger head tattoo, but there is a faint fairy light.

"When the Immortal Seal is filled with immortal light, it is to use it as a seal to rub a new Immortal Seal, and now there is a trace of immortal light, and the period of rubbing is hopeful. ”

The first one is a mortal seal of one bone, and the second one is a mortal of two bones, in other words, once the second mortal seal is successfully printed, Xiao Yong will have three immortal bones.

Xiao Yong uses fairy bones as spiritual roots, and three immortal bones are three spiritual roots.

I don't know if the three spiritual roots can triple the cultivation speed, but it must be certain that the cultivation speed of the three spiritual roots is faster than one of the spiritual roots, and a person has more than two hundred bones, if all of them are transformed into immortal bones, it is more than two hundred spiritual roots, then what kind of terrifying cultivation speed should it be?

For the first time, Xiao Yong truly realized the rebellion and horror of the Avatar Seal, and finally understood why the tiger in the dream would say that the Avatar Seal was a jealous thing.

"It seems that the matter related to the mortal seal really can't be leaked in the slightest, otherwise...... Disaster is coming!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yong forcibly stopped thinking about this matter, and instead calmed down and channeled spiritual power to the Immortal Seal and Immortal Bone so that they could absorb it.

After coming and going, the spiritual power scurrying in Xiao Yong's body became less and less, and in the end, only a few wisps remained.

Xiao Yong didn't continue to lead them to the Mortal Seal and Immortal Bone, he refined all of them into his own spiritual power according to the refining formula.

As soon as the mantra was used, the attraction of the immortal bones to the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was also spontaneously used, and the scope was not as good as the three zhang in the ink hall, but the power was even more domineering than at that time.

Xiao Yong was in the spirit grass and spirit flowers, and his surroundings were those spirit grass and spirit flowers, and the immortal bones were domineering and attracted the spiritual power in the spirit grass and spirit flowers.

Visible to the naked eye, the spirit grass and spirit flowers have lost their vivid brilliance, like frosted eggplants, listless.

One-foot, two-foot, three-foot......

There are more and more spiritual grass and spirit flowers that have been dropped, and Xiao Yong doesn't know at all, because he is impacting the barrier of the first layer of qi training at the moment, and he is preparing to enter the realm of the second layer of qi training.

Pity...... Just because he doesn't know doesn't mean others don't know.

"Okay, you bastard boy! You really know how to find a place! You actually came here to cultivate, did you want to destroy Master Ming's nephew's vegetable garden?"

Sheng Yan didn't know when he appeared nearby, raised his hand and pulled down the ring ruler, and pumped it on Xiao Yong's back in the air.

Xiao Yong was awakened by the pain, and his preparations for breaking the realm were also interrupted.

Xiao Yong was very angry, but when he opened his eyes and saw the appearance of the spirit grass and spiritual flowers beside him, and saw the angry look on Sheng Yan's cold face, his heart bulged violently, and he knew that he was in trouble.

"That...... Master Sheng, I didn't mean to......" Xiao Yong squeezed out a smile and said: "I had a physical problem just now, and I didn't want to be disturbed, so I found this corner......"

"Enough!" Sheng Yan stared at Xiao Yong coldly, and said indifferently: "He Fengmian has already told me everything, I know that you have violated those rules, and now you are just a crime on top of a crime!"

As soon as the words came out, a simple rope jumped out of Sheng Yan's sleeve, and when Xiao Yong saw it coming, he had the heart to dodge, but where could he dodge? In a moment, he was tied into a rice dumpling, and then carried by Sheng Yan to the ink hall.

In addition to the brave thirty classmates and He Fengmian in the ink hall, there are also Qiushui Lingyan, Qiu Zhuxin and Mu Yuan, as well as a few strangers.

When they saw the courage of being carried by Shengyan, their expressions were different.

Sympathy, surprise, jealousy, hatred, anger, schadenfreude...... And so on.

What puzzled Xiao Yong was that the look of Qiushui's eyes seemed to be proud.

Soon Xiao Yong understood why he was proud, because he had violated several rules of the Ink Appreciation Hall, and the punishment he had to suffer was to be thrown into a place called the Dream Cave and locked up for three days and three nights, and this punishment was proposed by Qiushui Lingyan.

The Cave of Dreams is a cave that reverberates with all kinds of wailing, hissing and even screaming and roaring, but anyone who is locked in it will be harassed and tormented by such sounds.

"It is rumored that only half of the people who have been imprisoned in the cave of resignation can come out safely, and the rest are either crazy, stupid, or in a trance, or weak, or ...... Never came out again. Qiushui looked at Xiao Yong with a smile and asked, "Xiao Yong, which one do you want to do?" or...... Be my retinue and not get locked up?"

Among a few strangers, there was a young scholar in white clothes with a high-crowned white coat and a folding fan in his hand, his name was Tang Wen, and he was the core disciple of Shanshui Pavilion, he listened to Qiushui Lingyan's words, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Lingyan, if you really lack an entourage, Senior Brother, I can arrange a few well-behaved and obedient junior sisters to follow you, as for him, you see that he is dirty and looks like a rough person, where is he worthy?"

Qiushui's eyes shone slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Senior Brother Tang, it's not up to you to decide whether he is worthy or not, it's my eyes that have the final say." ”

Tang Wen was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Lingyan was born with Lingxi, if you say he is worthy, he will be worthy." ”

Tang Wen looked at Xiao Yong with the same smile, and said, "This junior brother, since Senior Sister Lingyan is gracious, why don't you accept her kindness and become her entourage?"

While saying this, Tang Wen used the secret technique of voice transmission to convey the voice to Xiao Yong: "Dirty boy! If you dare to agree, today next year will be your death day!"

Tang Wen is threatening, but whether there is a threat or not, Xiao Yong will not agree to become Qiushui's entourage.

It's just that such a threat also brings pressure to Xiao Yong, because he feels a real killing intent from it.

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