Chapter 37: The Evil of Pyeongchang

When he returned to the house, it was already dark, and he sat cross-legged on the bed, as if trying to awaken the spirit seed.

Lingchuan didn't bother and quietly went to bed.

"I'm back~" At this time, Quartet opened his eyes.

"How are you, have you succeeded?" Lingchuan asked rhetorically.

"Alas, it's so difficult!" Quartet shook his head, and then said with a smile, "How is the effect of learning from Yeman girl, can you concentrate on learning?"

"Quartet, how do I think you guys are being serious?"

"I'm being serious, how can I be, I'm asking ...... seriously"

Not long after, Lingchuan's spiritual consciousness entered the sea of knowledge space again, and the ugly spirit seed the size of a coconut hung lonely in the void.

This time, Lingchuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly tied the spiritual sense around the spirit seed, trying to integrate into it. Spiritual consciousness is like an air mass, it does not have a fixed form, and can be transformed into any shape in the sea of divine consciousness.

Although he could feel that his spiritual sense was gradually breaking through the resistance of the spirit seed, the effect was slow, and at this rate, he was afraid that he would not be able to completely break through the barrier for another month.

"A month is too long, we have to think of a way as soon as possible. ”

The spirit consciousness transformed into a human form, frowning and pondering, "The key now is to let the spirit seed know that I am the master of this body!

For other spiritual practitioners, spiritual consciousness and spiritual seed are really the same root, and there is no way for spiritual consciousness to collect spiritual seeds.

After trying many more times, it still had no effect, and the spiritual sense had no choice but to withdraw from the sea of knowledge.

At this time, the Quartet was already asleep.

"Forget it, I'd better go to the yo-yo space and do the math. I still don't know when A will catch up with B. ”

Lingchuan stood up and threw the yo-yo downwards with all his might.

The yoyo spun rapidly, and a circle of holy light slowly spread......

"It's so quiet here~" After entering the yo-yo space, Lingchuan sighed.

He looked up at the plaque hanging high in the middle of the space, and tried to read it, and there was a word in it, Lingchuan actually knew, 'Xing**'.

"What is this 'line'? I only know one of the three words, it's really a big word, and I don't know a basket of ......."

Lingchuan patted his body, feeling the real feeling around him, "Every time I enter this space, my body enters directly, but it is different from the spiritual consciousness entering the sea of knowledge. ”

If the sea space is a virtual space, then the book pavilion in the yo-yo is a real space. The difference between virtual and real space may lie in whether it can hold real objects.

Afterwards, Lingchuan sat on the desk and concentrated on calculating the Olympiad problems......

At this moment, in the accommodation area of the first-level disciples, there were two figures, moving secretly, slowly rushing towards the house where Lingchuan lived.

After a while, the two stopped behind a stout old tree.

"Pyeongchang, are you sure this sword can destroy people's spirit seeds?"

Among the two, a sturdy teenager asked in a low voice. Obviously, the other person is Pyeongchang, who is in a group with Lingchuan and participates in the entrance test.

"The introduction on the Spirit Treasure Pavilion is written truthfully, how can it be fake, as long as you pierce the heart, you can completely destroy the spirit seed. Pyeongchang whispered back.

"Hmm~" The sturdy boy nodded immediately.

"Don't hesitate any longer, let's go!" Pyeongchang said, stepping out from behind the trunk.

"Wait a minute!" the young man raised his hand and pressed Pyeongchang's shoulder, "I helped you dispose of Ye Tian's body today, you don't have to forget what you promised me." ”

"Zongyu, we live in the same room, and we have to cover each other for each other, how can I not help you. As long as I can dispose of Lingchuan's corpse, in a few days, I will definitely help you kill Shi Wen!" Under the cold starlight, Pyeongchang looked up at Zong Yu, and a grim look flashed between his delicate eyebrows, "We have already discussed it before, you don't want to regret it, right?"

"Hmph, how could I regret it? If Shi Wen hadn't stepped on my upper position, he would have been able to get nine red forest leaves? Zong Yu said coldly.

"In that case, don't waste any more time!"

After saying a word, Pyeongchang took the lead in walking out from behind the trunk of the tree, and took advantage of the night to quietly walk towards the house where Lingchuan was......

Looking up at the stout ancient tree where Pingchang and Zong Yu were hiding, I saw that there were two old men in white clothes standing at the edge of the treetops, standing silently, as if they were integrated with the surrounding air, fluttering in the wind, and it was difficult for ordinary people to notice.

Judging from their clothing, these two old men were obviously white-clothed elders of the Red Forest Sect.

The two old men are both childish and radiant, the one on the left has a square face, thick eyebrows, and a cold and indifferent expression, and the old man on the right has a round face, a wide forehead, and a red face, as if he is still childlike.

"Lao Guan, why don't we make a move?" said the old man on the right side with a red face casually.

"Wait a little longer, we'll have to make sure if they really dare to do it. Elder Guan, who looked indifferent, said coldly.

"When I see this kind of disciple, I get angry, and I just catch it and beat it. ”

"Tong Lao, don't talk angry, if it weren't for their usefulness, how could the Honglin Sect tolerate them. After that, only they can do it......"

The two elders spoke without scruples, but Pyeongchang and Zong Yu, who were not far away, were unaware, just sneakily hiding under an eaves and trying to open the door.

"However, these two little guys, the viciousness is enough, but the trickery is insufficient. Elder Tong pursed his lips.

Elder Guan nodded slightly, "They actually thought that they could kill people unknowingly in the Red Forest Sect, even if they disposed of the corpse, wouldn't we still be able to find it?"

"Hehe, look, it's finally time to enter the door, and the two little ones are quite careful. ”

Following Elder Tong's gaze, I saw that Pyeongchang and Zong Yu carefully pushed open the door and stepped into it......

The two young men who thought that their plans were perfect had no idea that their every move had already been watched by the two white-clothed elders.

"This person is Quartet, Ye Tian is in another bed......"

Through the dim starlight, Pyeongchang saw the square face of the person on the bed on the right side of the room, with a simple face, so he lowered his voice and spoke. Then, he grasped Sen Han's sword tightly and walked towards the bed on the side.

On the left side of the bed, a quilt was fluffily covered, but the face could not be seen clearly, as if the person on the bed was sleeping with his face covered.

Without hesitation, Pyeongchang raised his sword and stabbed it into the bed.

At this moment, a large hand, silently reaching out from the shadows, grabbed Pyeongchangdi's wrist violently.

"Ahh

Zong Yu was stunned, and opened his mouth suddenly, wanting to scream, but before he could make a sound, his body went limp.

At the same time, Elder Tong with a happy smile on his face appeared behind him.

And the owner of that big hand is naturally Elder Guan.

His expression was cold, and he reached out to catch the falling long sword, and said in a deep voice, "Hmph, scoundrel, follow me!"

Elder Guan said, dragging the frightened and distracted Pyeongchang out of the house.

"Huh, no, there's no one on this bed?" At this time, Elder Tong's voice came, "Where did this kid Ye Tian go?"

"No one?"

Elder Guan was puzzled, turned his head to look back, and saw that the quilt on Lingchuan's bed had been lifted, and there was no figure under it.

"Could it be that you went to the toilet?" Elder Tong speculated.

"Haven't you seen him go out, let's go take a look!" Elder Guan said, raising his hand to knock Pyeongchang down, and then rushed to the toilet in the accommodation area with Elder Tong.

"Haha, it's five hours!

Lingchuan in the yo-yo space excitedly threw the pen on the table, then stood up and stretched.

"But, run for five hours?A and B, you two can run?" Lingchuan smiled and teased.

"It's only been one day on the Spirit Seeking Continent, and even if I have an Olympiad problem, it seems that I can write down a few more questions before going to bed in the future. Lingchuan secretly planned.

He slept on the earth and could spend nearly seven days on the Spirit Seeking Continent, although it took him nearly a day to figure out a math problem, which was far worse than his classmates who studied well. However, for Lingchuan, who has almost no foundation, this is already very rare.

"Haha, in this way, I don't need to sleep much, I can finish a whole book of Olympiad problems!" Ling Chuan couldn't help laughing, and felt more and more in his heart that it was really good to be able to travel to Ye Tian in his sleep.

"It's time to go to bed, and tomorrow I'll fight the spirit seed again......"

Lingchuan yawned and walked towards the center of the yo-yo space, shouting at the same time, "Let me out, let me out!"

After a while, beside him standing, a pale blue circle of light slowly spreads......

Without hesitation, Lingchuan touched the edge of the aperture, and then his body felt like he was falling, and he fell towards the strange tunnel.

However, just as his body was about to fall completely into the tunnel, he glanced up at random and saw a book, a thick, but four-word title, a book he knew perfectly......