Chapter 150: A Sad Story

Qin Yu, who couldn't eat it, was refining it at this time, and the three thousand years of sea blue flowers that Hai Lao gave him, the medicinal effect was amazing! Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Smack-

The last blink of blue on the aquamarine flower vanished, and the withered flower shattered and turned into a piece of powder in the palm of the hand.

Qin Yu took the powder away, and before leaving the Sea Clan Royal Capital, he couldn't leave any flaws that would be suspected.

Just like this powder.

After calculating the time, night was about to fall again, and Qin Yu thought about whether to take out the seven-leaf clover or continue to bathe under the little blue light for one night.

The little blue lantern has a powerful promotion effect on Hailing beyond imagination!

Qin Yu already knew this before he entered Hailing Pavilion.

If the acceleration of the little blue light to the ordinary spirit plant is one, then the acceleration of the sea spirit is at least ten.

That's right, it doesn't make sense to be so strong!

After hesitating, Qin Yu still decided to let the seven-leaf clover stay in the storage bag for another night, after all, the ruthless president Fan's Jingguanjin was a disciple of Master Wu Zetian, and it was always good to be careful. Full of confidence, he was slapped in the face in the end, this kind of bridge Qin Yu didn't want to happen to him.

Turning over his hand, he took out a soul-enhancing thing that was purchased by the Great Steward of Wu and ordered someone to buy it from other big cities in the sea, and Qin Yu closed his eyes and refined it. One night, it's almost better to raise the soul a little more, and you can't just waste it.

But what he didn't know was that his decision would make our ruthless president Jing Guanjin suffer how persecuted and what a miserable end he would end.

One is full of self-confidence and laughs at the other party's indiscretion, while the one who is ridiculed is trying to improve his soul with his eyes closed.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely laugh, because this is really a scene full of laughter.

But the rest of the story is sad:

When night falls, the coral follows its instinct for hundreds of millions of years, and a certain enzyme inside transforms, turning the last touch of red into a dark blue.

As a result, a foot of blue ocean quietly bloomed in the storage ring.

Therefore, what appeared in front of the top ten purple cards in the palace hall was that the induction treasure representing the sea spirit in Qin Yu's hand began to run away again.

That's right, such a strong and continuous infusion of energy, in their opinion, can be described as a rampage, which can be regarded as ironing.

Master Wu Zetian, who finally learned to be obedient, behaved very calmly this time, and did not speak wildly and sneering, but even so, listening to the echoing buzzing sound, his heart was still pounding.

Damn, what kind of person is the surname Ning, it's so difficult!

His eyes widened, staring at the sensing artifact, which emitted a growing light, and at a speed of ...... It seems to be faster than yesterday.

This simply doesn't make sense!

As I said earlier, about the increase of Sea Spirit's energy, the difficulty becomes stronger as the energy value increases, but what Master Wu Zetian doesn't know is that this horse chestnut has adapted to the power of the little blue light yesterday, so it can absorb more today and improve faster.

Suddenly, the Tremor Sensing Treasure suddenly stopped, and then, in all the shocked eyes, the light suddenly converged and turned a light purple.

Broke through.

There was no preparation, no need to make a move, just rampage, all the way to push Hailing to a higher quality.

In this style, the purple cards who watched it bared their teeth.

The junior is fierce!

Master Wu Zetian seemed to be choked with saliva, and coughed violently, using the sound of coughing and his body to tremble to cover up his actions at this time.

In the sleeves of the robe, the fingers tapped Lingbei quickly.

Jingguanjin sat cross-legged, even after resting for a long time, his face was still pale. After all, the things he took were not for his own use, and it would take a lot of demonic power to drive the power of the heavenly spirits for him.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, took out the spirit shell and stared at it, listening to the rapid tapping sound of "da-da-da", his face was full of anger.

The first thought was, impossible!

He drives the power of the Heavenly Spirit to help the Sea Spirit improve his quality within two days, what is the surname Ning, how can he do this?

But the sound of percussion, which was still ringing and becoming more and more rapid, clearly reminded him that this was the truth, and it was impossible for Wu Zetian to play with him after eating too much.

After striking Lingbei hard, Master Wu Zetian, who was far away at the end of the palace order, seemed to be able to clearly feel the anger of his disciple, so the percussion stopped abruptly.

Taking a deep breath to calm down his thoughts, he put Lingbei aside, Jing Guanjin's face returned to coldness, and that proud posture was indeed a full score of President Fan.

Fight with me, you surnamed Ning are delusional!

Boom -

The majestic demonic power in the body flowed, driving the power of the heavenly spirit that was silent in the dantian sea, slowly overflowing along the meridians, and injecting the sea spirit through the fingertips. It can be clearly sensed that as the power of the Heavenly Spirit enters it, this sea spirit cheers and grows stronger.

With every breath, the power grows!

An hour later, feeling a little dizzy in his head, Jing Guanjin's other hand tapped on Lingbei four times in a row.

Dada-

This is asking, how is it now?

Soon, Lingbei rang out.

Dada――

Two tones.

Meaning...... No way.

Jing Guanjin's eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and cleared the vertigo in his mind.

The surname Ning is really difficult, but even if you have all kinds of means, you will lose today!

The power of the heavenly spirit, continue to infuse me, continue to continue!

Boom Boom

The demonic power in the body is surging.

Another hour.

Dada-

Dada――

Not yet!

The third hour.

Jing Guanjin's face was pale, and his eyes were faintly red.

The fourth hour.

Jingguanjin crumbled, grabbed the workbench with both hands, and insisted on it.

If you don't work hard, he knows very well that his father has many children, and the reason why he values him so much is because of today's events. If he successfully achieves his goal, then there is no doubt that he will receive all the attention and favor of his father, and he is destined to reach the top of the nine clouds in the future.

But if it fails......

After preparing for so long, paying countless costs, and even giving him the extremely precious power of the Heavenly Spirit, Jing Guanjin didn't dare to think about the consequences.

So he can only fight hard!

The fifth hour.

Jing Guanjin's fingers trembled and tapped Lingbei, his cloak exuding bloodshot eyes, his luxurious robe soaked with sweat, and he leaned on the workbench half-lying on his stomach to keep standing.

Master Wu Zetian quickly responded.

Dada――

No way.

Dada-

Get up to speed.

Dada

This kid is better than you!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Jingguanjin was heavily planted on the workbench, and when his forehead collided with Lingbei, he had already passed out, and he was lucky to be immune to the stinging pain when his head broke the blood flow, and then the whole person slid to the ground softly.

In the palace, the Lingbei in his hand almost jumped up, startling Master Wu Zetian, and hurriedly coughed violently to cover it up, and his heart was relieved.

Looking at the strength of knocking Lingbei, Jingguanjin should be in a good situation now, although it is temporarily behind, but there is still a possibility of catching up.

Looking up, Master Wu Zetian frowned, representing the Jingguanjin induction treasure, which was silent at the moment. His thoughts turned sharply, and he was secretly happy, could it be that Jingguanjin still has any hole cards hidden in his hand?

That's right, it must be so, he stopped now, he was accumulating energy - magnifying moves!

Sure enough, the favorite descendant of the big man is so powerful that it is shocking. If it weren't for the pervert surnamed Ning, Jing Guanjin would have won a long time ago. Even, without anyone sneaking up on the old thing of Hai Lingdu, with his own strength, he can also win the purple card position.

Master Wu Zetian had a steady posture, waiting for his disciples to turn the tide at a critical moment and scare these old things out of their eyes. The eyes that swept from time to time were expressionless on his face, and he kept sneering in his heart. Wait, you guys, it's not over yet!

The two of them were good friends with Wu Zetian, and they even collected a lot of benefits, and authorized him to open the right to the assessment, and they couldn't help but be curious.

"Brother Wu, your disciple hasn't made a move for a long time, is it okay?"

Wu Zetian's face was unfathomable, "Don't worry, Jingguanjin is very good." ”

can still hit Lingbei so hard, and after such a distance, you can feel the resoluteness and power, of course, the state is so good that it bursts.

A moment later.

"Brother Wu, there is no movement yet. ”

"Rest assured. ”

"Ahem, Brother Wu, it's almost dawn. ”

"Rest assured. ”

"Brother Wu, the game is coming to an end. ”

"Rest assured. ”

"Brother Wu, the game is over. ”

"Let it go...... !"

Master Wu Zetian jumped to his feet, "It was mid-morning when it started yesterday, and there are at least two hours left in the competition, how can it be over!"

It's good to be good friends, but everyone, as a purple brand sea spirit master, is a top figure, of course their faces are not very good-looking when they are scolded, and they said lightly: "Your Majesty personally ordered an edict, saying that this is it, and if you continue to compete, you will die......"

The oracle was delivered just now, and Master Wu Zetian was engrossed in it, not noticing this, and looking confused at this time.

The rest of the purple cards, looking at him, looked at him very strangely.

Master Wu Zetian shuddered, suddenly came back to his senses, and rushed out with his legs.

His Majesty said that if the game continued, it would be dead, apparently referring to both sides of the game.

And Jingguanjin seems to have been moving for a long time......

Rushing out of the palace gate, rushing out of the palace, standing under the big bell that was unknown how many years old, Master Wu Zetian looked grief-stricken, and looked at his disciple, who was still full of confidence a moment ago, being carried off the altar on a stretcher.

Jing Guanjin's whole body robe was almost soaked with blood, and the dazzling red color was like a flame that ignited all the grievances and anger in Master Wu Zetian's chest.

"Who is it! Who hurt the old man's disciple! In front of the public, in the final of the competition, he actually dared to hurt people, how bold!"

The roaring master instantly attracted countless attention, and the sea clan audience, who had been waiting for two days boringly, was immediately provoked, roaring in support of the master one by one, asking the competition committee to give an explanation.

The competition committee reacted very quickly, and as soon as Master Wu Zetian's roar fell, several committee members appeared with embarrassed faces, and it was Commissioner Guidra who was the first to start. There's no way, everyone knows that he was born in the turtle clan, and his tortoise armor defense is amazing, of course he has to say at this time, in case he is beaten, he can protect himself.

Greeting all the female family members of the committee members in his heart, especially Chairman Xu with a righteous face, Commissioner Guidra shrank his head and spoke, "Master Wu, please be calm, regarding the injury of the disciples, we have found out that it was not a secret sneak attack, but ...... He hit it himself. ”