Chapter 44: Soul Transplantation 23

"You're the only one who treats me as a friend and brother. I swear I'll never be looked down upon again, so I practice Kung Fu harder and kill less than others! ”。

Bi Zheng coughed a few more times. Wang Yuanzhi knew that Shangwutang and Huiwentang were different. He focuses on the weak and the strong. He regularly holds internal competitions. He will be eliminated from the competition. Such a rule will also make the disciples in the hall respect the strong. If a person's skills are low, his status must be the lowest. Although Wang Yuanzhi was very disgusted, this rule was uploaded by his ancestors, and no one could change it at will.

In front of him, the little junior brother who was bullied at the beginning seemed to reappear. He was deeply shocked by the reluctance, anger, and desire in his eyes. After countless trials and tribulations of life and death, he finally reached the top. Unfortunately, he overdrew his body prematurely and died in a battle. Although he defeated his opponents, he also became a useless man.

He can die, but he cannot lose his status and dignity. Wang Yuanzhi clearly remembered Bi Zheng's excited expression when he learned that there was such an anti-heaven magic as the Soul Fixing Seal in the world. This is a sign of resurrection from the dead. His eyes sparkled with fanaticism! Even if he sometimes feels pain all over his body, even if his life will dissipate quickly, even if his soul does not die, he still has no regrets!

Bi Zheng struggled to sit up and reached for the flask next to him. When the unbearable pain tore through his body, wine became his best friend. He turned into a real drunkard. He looked up and took a sip of the wine, but before he could swallow it, he coughed violently, and the wine came out, still bloody.

Wang Yuanzhi hurriedly walked over to help him, and said bitterly: "Senior brother, listen to the advice of my brother, after the senior brother in charge is out of the customs, we will go to the senior brother in charge together, and ask him to rearrange the candidate for the master of Shangwu Hall Bi Zheng shook his head and said, "There will be a competition in a few days." ”。 The Martial Arts Hall Master suddenly changed his mind. I'm afraid it will arouse the suspicion of other sects, which is not good for the Xuanxu Palace! Wang Yuanzhi knew that what Bi Zheng said was true. He sighed and shook his head.

Bi Zhengqiang smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't worry. I've been in the spiritual world for decades. How can I be so poor? It's okay to live another 10 or 8 years! Wang Yuanzhi knew that Bi Zheng's mind had been decided, and he said it was useless. He only said, "Senior brother, this is the last time you practice." After the game, you and I go to the principal and senior brother to explain the reason, so that you can unload your baggage and rest in peace. Bi Zheng nodded.

Wang Yuanzhi activated the mechanism to support Bi Zheng to enter the study. Bi Zheng closed his eyes tightly and sat on the futon in the center of the room. Wang Yuanzhi stood behind him, concentrating on qi gathering. This room slowly reveals a yellowish glow with many essence elements floating in the air.

Wang Yuanzhi gently raised his hands, palms up, and said in his mouth: "The body is connected to the gods, but the muscles and bones are broken, and the soul is still there." Bi Zheng, sitting on top of the dandelion, gestured like a puppet pulled by a rope, floating in the air. He looked up and opened his mouth. A cloud of fog came out of his mouth. Slowly, the fog condensed into a human form. It can be seen that this is Bi Zheng's touch, but his soul is separated from his body. A light red "ding" was deeply imprinted on his soul.

"Sacrificing the soul is full of divine desire, turning yin and yang and burning the soul." Wang Yuanzhi's palms were folded. The light in the air rushed to the palm of the hand. The light in his palm went from weak to full. Wang Yuanzhi's palms were fiercely parted on both sides, and he said, "Please, God!" "A huge gap suddenly appeared in the sky of the chamber. The gap is getting wider. Suddenly, I heard a woman's voice coming through the cracks. There was a bit of a laziness in the beautiful voice: "What can I do for you?" Wang Yuanzhi calmed down and said loudly.

"Please use your power to repair this person's body!".

"Do you have any gifts?".

Wang Yuanzhi said: "This person's soul is something that the emperor can get!" Hearing this, Yuan Jun smiled, and after a while, a few rays of sunlight fell from the gap. There was a strange scent in the air. He slowly stretched out an arm in a peaceful sun. The arm is as soft as jade, and there is a gold hollow bracelet inlaid on it, which makes people reverie the appearance of the owner of the arm.

However, Wang Yuanzhi only felt that his back was cold for a while, and he couldn't help but shiver all over, and his temples were sweating.

The jade-carved hand grabbed Bi Zheng's soul and retracted it into the gap, and after half a column of incense, the soul was thrown out again, but the soul was much thinner, and the original blood-red word "Ding" became more vivid.

"Little scholar? Elementary school students? Lan Xiaohuan stood on a tall maple tree outside the house and shouted into the house.

After a long time, Lin Shuming walked out of the room. He had a haggard face, red eyes, and apparently had not slept well last night.

Lan Xiaohuan jumped down from the tree and happily ran over to him and said, "Do you know what this is? Then he caught a big fat rabbit from behind. The rabbit's ears were grabbed by Lan Xiaohuan, and there was a gap in the left ear. Its chubby body writhed in the air, its feet kept kicking around, and its mouth screamed, and it seemed to be angry.

Lin Shuming was stunned and said, "Don't take me for a fool." Isn't this an ordinary rabbit? Unexpectedly, the rabbit's eyes turned red, and a person spat out of his mouth and said, "Phew, you are a rabbit, and your whole family is a rabbit!" ”。

Lin Shuming was taken aback. Lan Xiaohuan smiled and said, "Wrong, it's the demon lord of the maple forest in the back mountain." Lin Shuming said: "Is there a monster on Jiuyun Mountain? Lan Xiaohuan said, "What's so strange about this? The magic power of rabbit spirits is very low, and there are few demons. It can only use some occlusive eye techniques. Like ordinary beasts. Normal defense arrays will not react to such people. Hey, what's your name? "The last one is about rabbits.

The rabbit turned his head and snorted. Lan Xiaohuan said in surprise: "There is no name." Little scholar, if you are knowledgeable, give this rabbit a name. Lin Shuming remembered when he saw Lan Xiaohuan teasing him. He smiled and said, "Look at his red-eyed and chubby body, call him a chubby man!" ”。

Rabbits can't stand it. He yelled, "Don't tell me your name. My name is Xiaohan! Both of them laughed when they saw this, and Lan Xiaohuan smiled: "Xiaohan, how did you get a woman's name?" Xiao Han said angrily: "You can't control any woman's name, and you can't control the name I love." ”。

Lan Xiaohuan's face sank, and there was a burst of pressure all over his body. He said coldly, "How dare you insult me." I'll bake you later! Xiao Han was overwhelmed by his momentum. How did she use her humble cultivation to resist Lan Xiaohuan's pressure? Her limbs curled up together and shivered.