Chapter 0518 Fu Yiling
Zhou Dong nodded secretly in his heart, knowing that Di was not afraid of Ning Rui because Ning Rui was good.
And these people are afraid of that Fu Yiling fairy like that, in addition to this fairy's stronger means, people have a fierce temper, and the character of resolutely making a move must have played a very important role.
Zhou Dong suddenly became extremely curious about that Fu Nuxian in his heart.
The legendary Fu Yiling and Ning Rui's talents are peerless, but the two of them are good at winning.
Ning Rui is good at elixir cultivation and alchemy, while Fu Yiling is better at spirit rune making and alchemy.
You know, spirit runes and spirit weapons are all used in the combat field. If Ning Rui's methods made those courtyard masters afraid of that, then what would Fu Yiling, who was good at refining combat methods, make everyone afraid of?
In the distance, the figures of eight people slashed through the sky, and the eight graceful female cultivators were all dressed in white robes, with a veil, and their figures were so beautiful that people couldn't help but bleed, and the eight people gently fell from the air and fell to Ning Rui's body to stand still.
Zhou Dong took a closer look and found that all of them were in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Cave Void.
The light veil of a female nun in the lead completely obscured her face, leaving only her forehead and eyes.
"Sister, who is bullying you?"
"Is this Fu Yiling?"
Zhou Dong secretly paid in his heart, and looked carefully, but saw that this Fu Fairy had a bumpy figure, slender and beautiful, and her voice was like a pearl on the plate.
The eyes that were exposed were like a deep pool, clear and distant. However, judging from Fu Yiling's exposed forehead, it can be seen that the goddess's skin is slightly dark, and even a little puffy and sluggish, which does not match the rest of her body at all.
The eyes like a deep pool are like being embedded in the fermented black earth, and there is a kind of regret that the pearl is secretly cast.
"It is rumored that this Fu Nu fairy is ugly, and sure enough, it is true. β
Ning Rui looked at Fu Yiling softly and smiled:
"Sister, who do you think would dare to bully me?"
The master of the Brahman's Academy hurriedly nodded beside him and answered:
"That's it, Senior Sister Fu, you don't look at it, as long as your Senior Sister doesn't bully us, we will burn high incense. β
Fu Yiling glanced at the master of the temple lightly and shouted:
"I didn't ask you!"
The master of the temple immediately became as well-behaved as a kitten, shrunk his body back and stopped talking.
Seeing this twilight, Zhou Dong behind him, with the help of Qianqian, covered his mouth with one hand, covered his stomach with the other, and even bent his waist down, and a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that he must be secretly laughing hard.
"Humph!"
The Master of the Brahma snorted imperceptibly.
"Boy, haven't you seen Fu Yiling's appearance when she was angry, after seeing it, I see if you can still laugh. β
"Sister, then what are you using the teleportation spirit stone to call me over?"
Fu Yiling turned around slightly and asked curiously. The figures of the seven female cultivators behind her also faintly rotated with her figures, maintaining a strange and mysterious formation, and an extremely sharp edge came from the spirit array inadvertently.
From these details, it can be seen how much severe and hard training these female cultivators have undergone, and how terrifying the tacit understanding between them has become.
Ning Rui laughed when she heard this.
"Sister, I called you over in such a hurry, I just wanted to tell you a good thing, the Gu Master of the Elixir Valley gave me a rare elixir with 100,000-year-old medicinal properties, my Xuanling Pill can finally be opened, and your breakthrough to the Void Netherworld is just around the corner!"
Hearing this, Fu Yiling suddenly stretched out her hand to grab Ning Rui's arm, and the hint of surprise and eagerness could be seen in her eyes.
Fu Yiling turned his head to look around, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhou Dong's face.
"Are you the Lord of Zhou Dong Valley?"
Zhou Dong smiled and nodded.
"Thank you!"
Fu Yiling said softly.
"Alas!"
Seeing this, Geng Linghai and the other courtyard masters not far away all sighed secretly, extremely disappointed in their hearts.
"No wonder Ning Rui is so protective of the new valley master, there is such a confrontation in the middle. There's no drama to watch this time. β
Geng Linghai's lips were also chapped, he kept licking with his tongue, and secretly cursed in his heart:
"Damn, let two women protect you, and you don't look like a gentleman. Hmph, let me catch you next time, and see if I don't beat your yolk out hard
A few people were in a state of interest, so bored, they looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, quite lost and waited to fly away quietly.
At this time, everyone felt a "bang", and a dazzling cyan light suddenly rushed out of Zhou Dong's arms.
This ray of light rushed out, startling Zhou Dong himself.
Looking around, this ball of light is more than three feet long, the light is pure and soft, and there is a pure power like a vast soup.
Everyone in the field was a person with keen sense, and when they felt this light, everyone shivered excitedly in an instant, and Geng Linghai turned his body back in an instant, looking at the direction of Zhou Dong in a daze.
The master of the Brahma Academy and Ning Rui were also stupid all of a sudden.
Seeing this, Fu Yiling and the seven female cultivators behind him suddenly burst out with a terrifying light and murderous aura in their eyesβthe eight of them "swooped" and surged towards Zhou Dong, surrounding Zhou Dong like a gust of wind.
The eight-handled spirit pointed forward with a long carving.
Fu Yiling's voice suddenly became cold and piercing:
"Zhou Dong, it turns out that you are the master of the Seventeenth Academy.
I don't know if you've heard of me Fu Yiling, I once said that if anyone wants to get involved in my Seventeenth Academy, I will beat him to climb out of the Seventeenth Academy, and he won't even dare to step into the threshold of our Courtyard in the future.
Now you happen to be the seventeenth person I drove away, and we are very fateful!"
Fu Yiling's eyes also became cold, and a look of stubbornness and pride flowed faintly in his eyes.
After she said these words to Zhou Dong, she turned her head to look at Ning Rui and shouted:
"Sister, it seems that we can't accept the kindness of the Lord of Zhou Dong Valley, let the 100,000-year-old elixir see the rabbit!"
After Fu Yiling finished shouting, Huo Ran turned around again, turned his head and moved towards Zhou.
Hearing this, Ning Rui's face was full of wry smiles.
What Zhou Dong activated in his arms was the order of the head of the Seventeenth Academy.
Ning Rui and the other courtyard masters watched this dramatic change in amazement, all stunned.
Suddenly, that Geng Linghai and the seven courtyard masters around him turned their heads in ecstasy, and couldn't help but laugh.
This smile was so dirty and obscene, it made Qianqian and Jian Yaotong in the distance tremble.
The group felt so fucking happy at this moment.
Fu Yiling is a peerless talent, the eight-person sword array she laid out is mysterious, which of Geng Linghai's courtyard masters has not suffered a loss under this array.
In Meishan, wherever Fu Yiling's eight people passed, the powerhouses of the Empty Netherworld Period would definitely be tossed and jumped, screaming, and unable to hide.
Now the Zhou Dong Valley Lord, who only knew that he was hiding behind the woman, suddenly fell into Fu Yiling's sword formation, and these people were almost happy to death.
"You deserve it, you deserve it!" Geng Linghai slapped his palms vigorously with a courtyard master next to him, and they were all about to jump with excitement.
"That little rabbit cub who can only pretend to be cowardly also has this time, haha, he still wants to be the master of the Seventeenth Academy. deserves to be played to death by Fu Yiling. β
"Hey, old Geng, how many moves do you think that kid can hold on to under the carving array?"
"Ten moves at most. β
"No, I feel like fifteen moves are still fine. β
"Cut, if he can persist in the next fifteen moves, I am willing to lose ten Peiyuan Dan to you. β
"Okay, let's bet ten Pei Yuan Dan, if he loses within ten moves, then I lose. At this time, Ning Rui and the master of the Fanyuan also smiled bitterly and stepped aside.
They know Fu Yiling's character too well. This junior sister is extremely tough and strong, she has an ugly appearance, and she is afraid that others will look down on her, so she has to do her best in other aspects.
Only in the Void Immortal Period can I become the master of the Upper Courtyard - and Fu Yiling will announce to the entire sect that I Fu Yiling is a peerless talent, no worse than any other Courtyard Master.
The Seventeenth Courtyard is Fu Yiling's base, and it is also her weakness, she does not allow anyone to come and get involved, if there is any dissatisfaction, she will really take action and will not leave anything behind.
Only in this matter, Ning Rui's persuasion was useless.
Ning Rui shook her head at the master of the temple with a bitter expression on her face and said,
"Alas, no one can persuade Senior Sister Fu's temper, I originally took a fancy to Zhou Dong's agility and understanding, and wanted to cultivate him well with Senior Sister, but the relationship was all stiffened this time. β
The master of the Brahma also smiled bitterly and said:
"Senior sister, what kind of things can you still think of at this time? You should think about it now, and you should prepare those healing elixirs to save your life in a while, when did Senior Sister Fu face a cultivator who dared to enter the Seventeenth Academy, she didn't fight until she had only one breath left. β
"Alas!"
Ning Rui sighed vigorously.
"Zhou Dong has just joined Meishan, and he doesn't know how to do it, and he was beaten very wronged. But in any case, we don't have the face to ask for this elixir. After saying this, the two of them shook their heads in disbelief at the same time, and turned their heads to look at the battlefield. Fu Yiling's eight people stand in eight directions, and the eight handles are carved in different colors, respectively holding eight kinds of natural forces of Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui. The eight-handled spirit carving slowly rose, and a sense of slaughter between heaven and earth was faintly awaiting, this chill made Jian Yaotong and Qianqian in the distance both pale, and in the face of such a heaven and earth power, they were full of fear and awe.
Zhou Dong smiled bitterly at this time, took out the Seventeenth Academy Master Order from his arms, looked at it, shook his head, and put it back.
I have long known that I am going to fight with Fu Yiling, so let's fight.
At first, I was afraid that Ning Rui would provoke Peach Blossom again if she won the battle, but later when facing Geng Linghai, Ning Rui kept coming forward so that Zhou Dong didn't even have a chance to speak, and she finally made her own decisions.
"But ......"
Zhou Dong turned his head to look around.
"This carving array is indeed mysterious, the eight spiritual carvings have fully exerted the power of heaven and earth, and the whole body will be moved, if I attack one person, the power of the eight people will be completely blessed together, and it will be very difficult to deal with it. β
Zhou Dong's eyebrows furrowed.
At this moment, Fu Yiling's eight people and eight handles of spirit carvings were quickly interspersed, as if interpreting the most mysterious laws of heaven and earth, and those figures were smooth and incredible, as if they perfectly interpreted people's innermost killing intentions. The figure of Baxiao was faintly in line with the Heavenly Dao, and gradually, the coercive force field in the carved array became thicker and thicker, and more and more terrifying.
And Zhou Dong was still looking left and right at this time, like he was scared stupid.
"Hey, why didn't Zhou Dong react at all?"
Seeing this, the Venerable Courtyard Master's brows furrowed fiercely.
"Yiling's carving array is too mysterious, Zhou Dong is stunned. It's over, if you let Yiling and them unfold the carving array, then I'm afraid Zhou Dong won't be able to take a single move. β
Ning Rui felt that her palms were full of sweat, and her heart was lifted. She didn't know why, she competed to take care of Zhou Dong out of thin air.
Although she knew that Zhou Dong would lose, she still didn't want Zhou Dong to lose too badly in her heart.
"Haha, that little kid ......"
Seeing that the momentum in the engrave array was getting stronger and stronger, and Zhou Dong was always motionless, Geng Linghai slapped his thigh excitedly.
"That kid can't even take a trick this time - haha, *** relieved. "Fu Nongling's circle of eight people and eight swords is shrinking smaller and smaller, and the pressure is getting heavier and heavier. In an instant, the eight spirit carvings unfolded at the same time, and the fastest update came from the eight different directions and stabbed towards the center of the circle with a "bang".
The strange and tricky directions, the incomparably sharp carvings, and the chilling killing intent suddenly intertwined into a web of death.
"Ha, die!" Geng Linghai saw this scene, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he smashed his fist into the mountain rock beside him in ecstasy, and smashed the mountain rock like soft mud into a big hole with a "bang".
And just at this critical moment, Zhou Dong suddenly moved.
Zhou Dong's hands were still hanging quietly, and the eight-handled spirit carving in front of him looked like nothing, and took a step very leisurely.
That step was so easy and freehand, in the eight ruthless sword rays, this step was as traceless as the antelope hanging horns, making the onlookers look at it with a relaxed heart. In that way, almost miraculously, he dodged all the swords in one step.
With an "ah" sound, the eight female cultivators in the regular formation were in a hurry, and suddenly they suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable in their hearts.
Zhou Dong's step was so weird, it seemed that he had stepped on the weakest point of all their strength at once, and the feeling of punching in the air made them so sad that they almost vomited blood. The Eight Handles Spirit Carving was originally a one-hit kill, but at this moment, the enemy's figure was suddenly lost, and the Eight Handles Spirit Carving almost pierced into the body of his teammates. Fiercely retracting the momentum, the eight figures forcibly twisted, and "swooped" changed another formation and surrounded Zhou Dong from afar, and looking at their faces, they were all pale.
Zhou Dong only took one step, and the momentum they had worked so hard to brew for a long time disappeared and disintegrated.
"What's going on?"
"This can't be ......" ...... "Geng Linghai and the courtyard masters were so frightened by Zhou Dong's step that they almost turned their backs, and they felt that when their hearts were beating the fastest, Zhou Dong stepped on them, almost stopping their hearts.
Originally, their excited and excited mood was like being poured a basin of cold water on their heads, pouring their enthusiasm into the cold.
Looking at the eight female cultivators who were wheezing violently, and Zhou Dong who was standing leisurely in the middle of the carving array, these people were all at a loss, they admitted that they didn't understand that round.
Fu Yiling's carved array was so mysterious that they seemed to understand it or not, and they didn't understand it at all, and the direction that Zhou Dong had just stepped out of was simply exhausted to the limit of their thinking, and they couldn't imagine how Zhou Dong found that strange direction under the interweaving of the eight sword nets. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (ββ[provide]ββ) to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, your support is the driving force of my Jingda. οΌ