Chapter 17: The First Battle
I am Xue Hua, a disciple of Baiyun Peak.
Xue Hua was about to take out his green jade card from his sleeve pocket to show off with this benevolent brother, and then put on a smiling face and apologized for his unintentional mistake.
Before the words could be spoken, a bright light that was so white that people couldn't open their eyes suddenly appeared in front of her, closer, closer, closer, and she saw that it was a cold flying sword after getting used to it.
She made a quick decision, and as she stepped backwards, ice shield after shield condensed in front of her and above her head.
It wasn't until I opened a slightly safe distance that I secretly cursed my naivety in my heart, and it wasn't the same thing as this guy.
What a sinister and ruthless actor! One second, he raised his waist card with a frightened face to prove that he was not hostile, and the next second he quietly turned his face.
Wherever she retreated, the flying sword chased after her, splitting through the ice shield she had set up one after another.
Fortunately, Xue Hua has already practiced ten layers of qi, and his true qi is sufficient and runs smoothly, and he can always replenish a new ice shield in time at a thrilling moment.
"Hahaha! It's the same trick over and over again, demon girl, is that all you have to do? ”
Mo Xuan saw that the preemptive flying sword could not break through the enemy's defenses, and he lost his sharpness after being repeatedly hindered, so he retracted the flying sword and looked for another fighter.
Xue Hua rolled his eyes and continued to strengthen the defensive line.
Nonsense, what do you use without this trick?
In order to avoid Qingjing, she ran to Wuling Lake to break through the realm, and Wuling Lake is the place at the door of her house, where can she bring any equipment?
So she didn't bring any equipment, and she could only use spells in this situation.
And when it comes to spells, it has to be associated with one keyword: spiritual root.
She is an unlucky slag of the whole system of no spirit roots, and she is not friendly to the aura of the gods, and she can condense the ice shield or take advantage of the abundant water environment here.
What does this guy mean by that, though?
Could it be that the temptation is over and ready to amplify the move?
Forget it, she Xue Hua is a good student with five stresses, four beauties and three loves, so if you can, don't fight.
Thinking of this, Xue Hua stepped up to carry the true qi to capture the water vapor in the air and convert it into an ice shield to thicken the protection around his body.
After making enough defenses, she threw her cyan jade card at this guy who called himself Mo Xuan.
"Hello Senior Brother Mo Xuan, I am Xue Hua, a disciple of Baiyun Peak, and they are all Chonghua disciples, how can they kill each other, let's make peace."
She said a few words to identify herself, and quietly observed Mo Xuan's reaction.
"The demon girl is going to talk flatteringly, Mo will not be fooled, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"
Mo Xuan activated three thunder fire talismans in a row and threw them at Xue Hua, regardless of whether you are a disciple of Baiyun Peak or not, let's talk about it.
Anyway, you can't fight, you can't suffer losses, and you can't be fooled.
It was a disciple of Baiyun Peak, just let him teach him a lesson, and give Master and Chonghua Peak a long face.
It's better to be the demon girl of the Wolf Heart Valley, and it will be a good achievement to knock out the task of mentioning the Zongwu Hall.
Seeing the move, Xue Hua melted all the ice shields into a fast-moving curtain of water and covered the three flames that flashed with thunder.
The moment the water and fire met, the flames were extinguished, but the thunder and lightning spread in the water, and the advance of the water curtain was not contained, and it was still advancing towards Mo Xuan.
When the water curtain came to Mo Xuan's body, it had already been diluted by the air and could not reach the thickness of a piece of paper, Mo Xuan disdainfully wiped it out with a wave of his sleeve, and the residual thunder and lightning power in the water only made his body slightly paralyzed.
However, he didn't know that Xue Hua didn't stop there, a vortex in the Fog Spirit Lake behind him was being rapidly formed.
The whimsical move of the water curtain activated Xue Hua's inspiration, making her think of drum washing machines, tides, tsunamis, and tornadoes, in fact, water can still be used like that, can't it?
Live and learn, live and learn, practice brings true knowledge, I really want to thank this inexplicable and wonderful guy, she was a little gentle for a while.
Thinking about it made her a little excited and eager to try.
As soon as she wanted, her divine sense reached out like a rope and quickly stirred the water in the Mist Spirit Lake, the speed continued to increase, and a whirlpool gradually formed.
The whirlpool moved towards Mo Xuan with the traction of Xue Hua's divine sense.
When Mo Xuan finally sensed the sound of the whirlpool, as soon as he turned around, he was swallowed by the whirlpool swimming towards him like a giant python.
The "giant python" raised its head and stretched out to the cliff above its head, its body stretched longer and longer, and stretched longer and longer, as if there was no end, until it spit out the person in its stomach and threw it on the platform on the mountainside of Baiyun Peak.
At this time, the scholar-like blue-shirted disciple Xue Hua saw for the first time on Baiyun Peak was using the Xiaoyun Rain Technique to sprinkle water on the newly planted Golden Scale Grass, and when the slender "water python" poked its head out of the Fog Spirit Valley at the bottom of the cliff, he was almost frightened and incontinent.
When he came back to his senses and remembered that the Misty Spirit Valley was Senior Sister Xue's exclusive territory, he showed a slightly relieved look.
But after a moment, his face changed to shock.
He knew that everyone said that Senior Sister Xue was a genius, but he didn't expect her to be so genius!
Just practicing the qi realm, he used the spell so superbly!
And he, the senior brother who is dozens of years older than her, is still practicing spells according to the line of practice mentioned in the cheats book one by one.
No wonder so many senior brothers pestered her to ask for advice on cultivation difficulties, because he used to despise them for being lowly and greedy for other people's bodies.
He will also ask Senior Sister Xue for advice in the future!
Hey, how can there be a person!
The unlucky guy who accidentally fell off the Hanling River, looking at the color of the costume is Chonghuafeng, Senior Sister Xue is really, knowing that the master doesn't like it, this is to embarrass me Bian Ning.
Forget it, forget it, count your kid lucky, Senior Sister Xue is really kind, and she deliberately used spells to send people up
"Master, you are just too kind, what is there to discuss with this kind of NPC who doesn't know how to lift, as long as you give an order, Kewpie will immediately break it into ten thousand pieces."
The stealthy little milk cat is haunted again.
The appearance of this respectful helper not only made Xue Hua feel relieved, but made her spirit tense even more.
Because, in the past three years, she found out from the clues that the object of the little milk cat's respect is not herself, but another person who lives in her body.
From the very beginning, she had vaguely had such suspicions, and the performance of the little milk cat in the past three years confirmed this suspicion.
Without her complete knowledge, there was another person living in the body, and this person also used her body without her knowledge to take such a system elf dog leg.
What else did this person do with her body? Maybe it's just that, maybe there's many, many more, maybe what she says and does isn't what she meant and she doesn't know、、、、、、
Who could this person be?
Want to rewrite the Void of the fate of the machine spirit? Or is it the so-called "Majesty" that the elves worship in every cell?
Is there any room for her to resist?
Will she forget her surname Xue Minghua one day?
Every time she thought of this, she felt like she was being poured down by a bucket of water full of ice slag in the cold winter of the snowy count, from head to toe, cold to the bone.
Seeing that the air pressure on the owner's body was getting lower and lower, the little milk cat hidden in the void shook its body, and was so frightened that it hurriedly covered its eyes with its pink and tender flesh.
It is wrong, how can it speak wildly and complain about its master?