Chapter Seventy-Eight: Waste is Waste (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

How sharp his eyes were, he knew that these two talismans must be strange. The pen %fun %www.biquge.info said: "What is the use of these two things? ”

Song Mingyuan and Su Zihe closed their mouths tightly, reluctant to speak.

He didn't ask for a second time, and hit people directly.

After half a burnt incense, Song Mingyuan and Su Zihe couldn't stand it anymore, and if they continued to fight like this, there were few good bones in their bodies.

Song Mingyuan said weakly: "This is a soul deterrent talisman, and the validity period is half a year. ”

He was stunned for a moment, then understood, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay, okay, I understand, two soul amulets, just for the two of you." ”

"No!"

Song Mingyuan's eyes showed a look of fear, and he struggled desperately.

Song Mingyuan had already made arrangements for these two soul deterrent talismans, and one was used on Li Chong's body. The other one is used on the sworn enemy Su Zihe. Turn both of them into your own puppets.

This kind of talisman must be very cool to slap others on and turn others into puppets. But if it is photographed on your body, the consequences are unimaginable.

Su Zihe is also struggling desperately.

While struggling, he secretly scolded Song Mingyuan.

This kind of talisman, just prepare one, why prepare two? This time, it is going to kill him, and as soon as the soul deterrent talisman is patted over, it is better to live than to die!

knocked the two of them out and slapped the talisman on it.

After half a stick of incense.

Song Mingyuan and Su Zihe got up and stood in front of Lizhong, respectfully.

These two people have become powerful puppets.

The two of them can still think, still cultivate, and do their own things. But in the dark, the two of them have to obey the heavy control, which can be said to be involuntarily.

At the same time, he was secretly vigilant.

This time, he relied on his great strength to beat the two of them to half death and turned them into puppets. If his strength is not strong enough, the puppet talisman will slap on his body and become someone else's puppet. This kind of consequence is scary to think about.

looked at the two of them and said, "From today onwards, you will call me the boss, understand?"

The two of them were reluctant in their hearts, but they still called out: "Boss, I understand." ”

He nodded in satisfaction.

Suddenly, a rustling of footsteps came from outside the bamboo forest.

With the sound of footsteps, a young man with a bare upper body and scars everywhere on his body strode over, his eyes opening and closing, like a ray of light.

Seeing this person, Song Mingyuan and Su Zihe's bodies trembled at the same time.

The naked young man's eyes swept away, ignoring Song Mingyuan and the others, he stared at Li Zhong and said, "You are Li Zhong?"

Li Zhong said calmly: "You are ......"

The naked young man waved his hand, interrupted his heavy speech, and said, "In a month, Senior Brother Hong will be out of the customs. Your status as a senior disciple, Senior Brother Hong wants it. ”

Li frowned.

At this time, the naked young man continued: "When the time comes, you will issue a statement and accompany Senior Brother Hong to the deacon building. ”

After speaking, the naked young man ignored the heavy and left directly.

He looked at Song Mingyuan and the two of them and said, "Who is this Senior Brother Hong?"

Song Mingyuan and Su Zihe were both stunned, and after a while, Song Mingyuan said: "Boss, it's been three or four months since you entered the training camp, and you still don't know who Senior Brother Hong is?"

Li Zhong said lightly: "I don't have enough time to cultivate, where do I have time to pay attention to these cats and dogs." ”

Song Mingyuan and Su Zihe secretly smiled bitterly.

Is Senior Brother Hong a cat and a dog?

They found that their boss was really arrogant. Sadly, they have become puppets of this arrogant guy.

Song Mingyuan said: "Senior Brother Hong, named Hong Ganglie, ranks fourth in the ranking of ordinary disciples' strength. Senior Brother Hong was a sevenfold peak martial artist a year ago, his combat power was unfathomable, and he had cultivated to the realm of Dacheng with one hand. He is famous in the training camp. ”

Li Zhong looked immobile and said, "How old is he?"

Song Mingyuan said: "Thirty-two years old. ”

Li shook his head and said, "At such an age, I don't have much potential, just a waste." ”

Song Mingyuan and Su Zihe were stunned.

The unfathomable Hong Ganglie in their eyes, in the eyes of the heavy, is actually waste?

Su Zihe couldn't help but speak out and said, "Senior Brother Hong Ganglie, it's definitely not a waste. His combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and someone once said that his combat effectiveness is enough to be included in the top three. It's just that he doesn't bother to fight. ”

Li Zhong said lightly: "I am twelve years old, and I am a senior disciple. And Hong Ganglie is thirty-two years old, and he is still an ordinary disciple. This kind of person, what is it that is not waste?"

Song Mingyuan and Su Zihe looked at each other speechlessly.

They really can't refute what they said.

Su Zihe suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, I also heard a rumor that among the senior disciples, Hong Gangmeng, who ranks ninth, is Hong Ganglie's eldest brother. If this rumor is true, Hong Ganglie is powerful. Sooner or later, he will become a high-level disciple, or even an elite disciple. ”

Song Mingyuan nodded and said, "I have also heard of this rumor, and it is likely to be true. Now, many people have volunteered to become followers of Hong Gangyeol. Although Hong Ganglie is just an ordinary disciple, he has a strong force in the training camp, and even the top three figures among ordinary disciples are unwilling to offend him. ”

Speaking of this, Song Mingyuan glanced at him sharply.

His meaning is obvious, although you are a genius, but Hong Ganglie is powerful, you are still inferior to him.

Li Zhong said lightly: "Waste is waste. No matter how many followers there are, it is a waste. ”

Song Mingyuan and Su Zihe were speechless.

With a heavy wave of his hand, he sent the two away and returned to the small courtyard.

Fang Tingyu saw that it was heavy, a burst of grievance, and a burst of joy.

The martial artists in the entire training camp knew that Li Zhong was the weakest senior disciple in history, and as Li Chong's Yahuan, the pressure she was under was not ordinary. During this time, she suffered a lot of grievances, and she was alone, so she couldn't find someone to complain to. Seeing Li Zhong at this time, the little girl simply regarded Li Zhong as a relative.

Beckoned sharply and called Fang Tingyu over.

Grabbing her palm, he sensed it silently, and nodded slightly. In just one month, Fang Tingyu's cultivation has improved again, but it is still far from the late stage of the human pole triple stage.

Li Zhong took out three fruits casually and said casually, "These fruits are for you." ”

The fruit exudes a faint fragrance, and the surface is shrouded in a faint layer of smoke, which is formed by the condensation of the essence of heaven and earth. This is the one with the least heaven and earth essence among the fruits that have been picked heavily, but for Fang Tingyu, it is enough.

Fang Tingyu looked at it, and then screamed: "Half essence fruit, this is half essence fruit!"

As soon as she took the fruit, the grievances on her face were swept away, and she left happily.

After washing up vigorously, he went directly into the cultivation room.

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