8 Black Hands
Cheng Xue heard the noise in the audience in the White Tiger District, speculated that the situation of the gambling game might have changed, and asked Du Chen on the side: "Master, why are you so lively, what happened?" ”
Du Chen saw Cheng Xue sitting on the side in a blink of an eye, the green silk on his eyes was gone, and the two butterflies flying around him did not play a role, so he waved his big hand and connected the butterfly's eyes with Cheng Xue's spirit.
Then, Cheng Xue saw Zhou Meng holding Wei Lian's hand and standing side by side.
This......
Cheng Xue directly let the two butterflies fly to Zhou Meng and Wei Lian, and meticulously checked between the palms of the two.
When Wei Lin looked at it, he recognized that butterflies were the magic of Gong Shiyu.
Gong Shiyu rarely pinched butterflies, she inquired about the news, often used to pinch jellyfish, floating in the air, difficult to find, today, how do you think of using butterflies?
The butterfly fell on the hands of the two, and Wei Lin wanted to let go of his hand to look at the butterfly, but was held tightly by Zhou Meng.
Mo Long: "Don't let go, I'm not done yet. ”
Zhou Meng: "Hurry up, I'm about to die of embarrassment." ”
Mo Long: "Calm, calm. ”
Zhou Meng looked at the butterfly's antennae and eyes, and said, "It's Chengxue." ”
Wei Lin nodded and said to the butterfly: "Chengxue, we are fine, you can go back with confidence." ”
Cheng Xue was determined to let the butterfly stay by Zhou Meng's side, otherwise he would always be scared.
Zhou Meng watched the butterfly lingering, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's okay, just let Xiao Chengxue follow, as long as you don't talk about cheating, let's go together, isn't it more interesting?" ”
Wei Lin also agreed.
The next level is the Seven Spice Gate.
After washing the spiritual root, it is necessary to test the attributes and quality of the spiritual root.
Mo Long was re-enacting the spirit root, seeing that there were still hundreds of monks in the Pure Spirit Pool who had not come out, and there was still plenty of time, so Zhou Meng was not panicking, as long as he held back the embarrassment and held Wei Lian's hand.
The eyes of butterflies can see the energy of the sun, and the butterflies pinched by Gong Shiyu can also see some energy.
Cheng Xue saw that energy was flowing from Senior Sister Silence's body to Senior Sister Meng's body.
It turns out that they are not simply holding hands, but helping each other.
Senior Sister Dream helped Senior Sister Lonely walk the Pure Spirit Pool, and Senior Sister Lonely helped Senior Sister Dream pass on spiritual energy, how warm it was.
Those people's speculations are really nonsense.
While waiting for the ink dragon to reproduce the spiritual root, Zhou Meng teased the butterfly, making the butterfly dizzy, and laughing evilly on the side.
However, Wei Lin seems to have noticed an anomaly.
"Zhou Meng, look at the pond."
"What's wrong?"
The butterfly also looked at the pond water, only to see that the pond water was gradually turbid, and the smoke was miasma, which was a world of difference compared to the clarity at the beginning.
"Is it that their spiritual roots are polluted and the water is polluted?" Zhou Mengman said indifferently.
Suddenly, oily black hands stretched out from the pool water, pulling everyone's legs.
Seeing this, Wei Xiao instantly withdrew his hand from Zhou Meng's hand, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and jumped into the pool to help the trapped disciples.
Mo Long: "Ah! It's broken! It's broken! Keep going, or the progress will fade completely! ”
Zhou Meng: "Have you seen the pond water?" Why is it so dark? You can't be the one who leaked it! ”
Mo Long: "Hey, I don't carry this pot!" ”
Zhou Meng: "What's in the pool?" ”
Mo Long: "Oh yes, I said, how can I level up." It turned out that it was because there was evil gas in the pool water. As for what it is, I don't know. ”
Zhou Meng: "It's still a system for you." Where's my weapon? ”
Mo Long: "Zhou Meng's weapon is a demon-slaying pestle, but it was captured by Meng Zou and I don't know where it is." If you follow me, you use a brush, it will be better. ”
Zhou Meng: "Then you give it to me." ”
Mo Long: "I don't, but do you see those reporters?" Their profession is called Little Historian. You can ask them to borrow a pen and use it. ”
The reporters of the Gong Shiyu School are recording the real-time progress of the selection meeting, and most of them are calm now, but they have no way to put pen to paper, because they cannot describe the situation in front of them.
Zhou Meng waved at a reporter and shouted, "Hey! You! Bro! You're a little historian, aren't you? ”
"Yes, yes! This, Senior Sister Zhou, what is this? I don't think I've seen it in the past. ”
"Lend me your pen!"
The little historian hesitated, but seeing that the situation was urgent, he handed over the pen.
As long as the spiritual energy is sufficient, the ink dragon is ink, and the brush is dipped in the ink of the ink dragon, and the ink dragon can make itself into something.
Now in the Pure Spirit Pool, there are hands emitting black smoke, and the first thing Zhou Meng thought of was to draw a knife and cut off these hands.
The ink dragon came out of the ruins of Zhou Mengshen and levitated steadily in front of Zhou Meng.
Zhou Meng pointed at the ink dragon with the tip of the pen, gradually spread it out, drew a knife blade, and then flicked it, and the blade flew out, slashing the hands in the pool of water with a brush.
The water immediately calmed down.
Seeing this, everyone was sincerely amazed by Zhou Meng's exercises.
Master Miao even looked at Zhou Meng differently, "It's really rare for a young man to have such courage. This level is designed to be interesting, not only to detect the spiritual root, but also to test the concentration of the disciples when they are in battle, which is really wonderful! ”
Kang floated over, with beads of sweat on his head, and whispered to Miao: "Master, this is not a level design, there is an unknown evil spirit in this pool of water, and we don't know either." What should I do? ”
Stunned, "This, you don't know?" ”
If you can't even detect this evil qi, it means that this evil qi has an extremely strong ability to hide, and it is the first time you have seen such a hidden evil qi.
Ji Cang also heard the hyper words, and looked at the pool below worriedly.
At this time, the disciples in the audience were still watching with relish, and the teachers from other mountains also felt that this year's level design was innovative, and they did not notice anything abnormal.
Ji Cang said coldly: "I'll go down and have a look." ”
Miao nodded: "I'll go too, I can't let the children get hurt." Duchen, you are outside to answer, if something escapes, be sure to catch it. ”
Duchen was vigilant and prepared.
Chengxue's butterfly lingered beside Zhou Meng, watching Zhou Meng cut off all the black hands in the pond and danced to express applause.
After those black hands fell into the pool water, they disappeared, but the color of the pool water became darker and darker, and Wei Lin had an ominous premonition.
Wei Lin shouted: "Everyone go ashore quickly!" Fast! ”
Everyone hurried to the shore, Li Xuanling happened to be on the other side, hurriedly went up, opened his trouser legs and looked at them, and saw that blood marks had been picked up on his calves.
Ji Cang and Miao fell beside Zhou Meng, casting a spell to carry the disciples out of the pond.
Unexpectedly, thicker and more flexible branches sprang out of the pool, and with a splash, they entwined everyone's legs.
After being entangled, you will feel a heavy pulling force, pulling the person down.
A black vine instantly grabbed Wei Lian's foot, and Wei Lin swung his sword and cut off the vine.
Butterfly saw that Wei Lin was injured and immediately came to help.
The severed vines did not disappear, but rushed into the sky and flew towards the auditorium.
Immediately afterward, another cloud of black gas headed towards the audience.
Seeing this, Zhou Meng immediately drew a bow and arrow and shot at those black air masses.
But Zhou Meng's speed was too slow, and there were more and more black air masses, and the distribution range was getting wider and wider, almost enveloping the entire audience.
Zhou Meng: "Molong, can you turn into a dragon now?" ”
Mo Long: "This is not a mountain prison, and I really can't do it if I don't have enough resentment." ”
Just as the black air mass was about to rush into the audience, a jellyfish wall appeared.
A row of translucent jellyfish formed a barrier that kept the black air mass out.
Gong Shiyu flew from the audience to the water curtain wall, injecting spiritual power into the jellyfish.
Zhou Meng breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Long: "I hope this matter has nothing to do with us, you know, interfering with the fate and historical trend of the characters in the book will be punished by the system!" If something happens to these people, we can be regarded as interfering with the historical events in the book! ”
Zhou Meng: "Aren't you the system?" If you don't punish me, who can say anything? ”
Mo Long: "But the punishment algorithm is fully automatic, and I don't have the permission to control the punishment function, which requires a lot of psionic energy." We've all come this far, and I don't want you to die for interfering in history. ”
Zhou Meng: "...... I don't know how much scare you have. ”
After a short time, Gong Shiyu's spiritual power was exhausted and he was unable to maintain the jellyfish barrier, and the audience was in danger.
Zhou Meng didn't have time to put on his clothes, so he immediately rushed up and used his spiritual power to maintain the jellyfish wall.
It's a pity that the spiritual power needed for this jellyfish wall does not match the spiritual power in Zhou Meng's body.
Zhou Meng passed through the black air mass, broke through the water curtain barrier, went to Gong Shiyu's side, and asked, "How can this wall be maintained?" ”
Gong Shiyu heard Zhou Meng's voice, crisp and hoarse, she was definitely a female cultivator.
"Speak!" Zhou Meng said sharply.
Gong Shiyu was startled, and a teacher rushed over and said, "You need Gong Shiyu's own spiritual power to maintain it." ”
Zhou Meng asked, "Then, can we pass on the spiritual power to her?" ”
"No, everyone's spiritual roots are different, and neither can their spiritual power, and passing on her spiritual power will not only not help her, but it may also lead to confusion in her spiritual power, which will make matters worse."
Zhou Meng: "Molong, the spiritual root of the reproduction palace poems." ”
Mo Long: "Understood. ”
Zhou Meng took Gong Shiyu's hand, and Mo Long began to reproduce the spiritual root of Gong Shiyu.
Zhou Meng: "Hurry up!" ”
Mo Long: "Then you're still head-to-head." ”
Zhou Meng touched his forehead to Gong Shiyu's forehead and sped up the reproduction.
Gong Shiyu has no master, and all he feels is Zhou Meng's temperature and his own violent heartbeat.
Everyone also forgot about the current dangerous situation, and looked at Gong Shiyu and Zhou Meng blankly.
"Sure enough, the scumbag is too."
"Senior Brother Zhou, or Senior Brother Zhou, even a mercenary career-oriented female cultivator like Senior Sister Gong can't resist the charm of Senior Brother Zhou."
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Mo Long: "Wow, pure thunder spirit root, medium grade heavenly spirit root." Not bad. Dingfeng Sect is all talent...... The remake is complete! ”
Suddenly, Zhou Meng got up, mentioned Gong Shiyu, and faced the water curtain wall, "Let's start, I'll input the aura for you." ”
"But."
"Do as I say!"
Gong Shiyu couldn't bear such a domineering order, and directly began to input aura into the jellyfish wall.
I thought that I would gradually decline, but I didn't expect that my aura would always be full.
And these auras are transmitted into their bodies from a pair of hands on their shoulders.
Gong Shiyu seemed to understand something. The rumored intimate contact between Zhou Meng and Wei Lin may also be that Zhou Meng is helping Wei Meng transmit spiritual power, or treat some disease.
Now it's clear.
Zhou Meng passed on all the spiritual power in the spirit root of the copy to Gong Shiyu, which was enough for her to last for two days.
However, the root of the problem is still in the lake.
Zhou Meng returned to the Pure Spirit Pool, looked at it, and jumped!
Wei Lin was tightly wrapped around the vines and had lost consciousness.
Ji Cang and Master Vast are doing their best to rescue them, and there is no progress at all.