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Chapter 336 2 years, not long

Chapter 336 200 years, not long
"I know how to measure, and I won't haggle with juniors." Of course, Master Yinyue also knows that it's inappropriate for Zhen to haggle over a mountain with Fuling.Anyway, Fu Ling and him are quite friendly, so it is impossible for him to really embarrass Fu Ling.

Just as Yin Yue finished speaking, there was another loud noise from Area C.

After peeling off a layer, Fu Ling measured the position of the rock next to it, and came to a conclusion: "The peeling is too shallow, and it is impossible to dig out the people hidden in the soil. You have to do it twice."

Then she raised her sword again, chipping away another layer of soil.

As for the big trees, they all fell down in the last sword move.

"Bang——" the table on Yinyue's right was shattered into pieces.

"Yinyue, calm down, you can't do anything..." Master Chanyue looked at the table and wondered if this was Fuling's fate.

Yin Yue just sat there with a smile on her face, without moving her hands at all, he said: "I didn't do anything, the table collapsed by itself."

Isn't that right, he didn't move his hand, the table was directly crushed by him with spiritual power, this is no more terrifying than doing it...

And Fu Ling, who was far away in District C, obviously didn't know what kind of anger was brewing between Immortal Yinyue and Yuan Zhen on the top of Miaoyin Peak. She only knew that the depth of cutting twice was not enough, so she cut it again.

After three cuts, a big hole was exposed on the ground not far from her. The third time the sword wind brushed against the head of the person in the hole, making him tremble with fear.

"Can you leave one for me, good man..." the monk looked up at Fu Ling in the pit, and asked humbly.

Although he is also in the late stage of foundation establishment, his cultivation level is about the same as Fuling's.But the opponent is a monster that can cut mountains, how can he fight this kind of monster.

"I'm sorry, I can't." If Gu Yuanyuan hadn't been eliminated with such a dismal appearance under the siege of the crowd, she wouldn't mind leaving one for the monk.

But since she decided to eliminate everyone, it was impossible for her to be soft-hearted and waver when she heard soft words.

"If only I had taken the initiative to find you to form a team when I first entered District C. Then I could easily enter the next round." The monk in the mud pit smiled wryly.

Originally thought it was his luck that he didn't get drawn into the same trial area with the first day of the Zhaixing Pavilion and the Huayue brocade of the Guiyuanmen, but now it seems that it is better to divide the trial area between the Huayue brocade and the first day of the junior high school .

A monster like this in front of him would be great as a partner, but as an enemy, people really don't know how to defeat it.

"If you don't form a team with me, you can easily enter the second round with your strength." Fu Ling said.

"But I'm going to be eliminated by you!" This monster really didn't feel pain in his back when he stood up and talked. Why didn't he let him live and let him advance after saying such words.

"Continue to work hard after three years." Fu Ling smiled at him, and then pulled his ribbon from his hand.

Before being sent out, the monk looked at Fu Ling's smile and thought to himself that he could hate monsters, but he really couldn't hate such a beautiful monster.

"I won't be able to participate after three years. It's a pity." The monk disappeared from Fu Ling's eyes while talking.

After Fuling got up, she looked around and caught one out of the pit, so where are the rest?

"There should be nothing in the soil. The depth we cut is enough. As a temporary hiding place, the layer of soil and leaves covering the hole cannot be thicker than this. If there are really other participants in Area C , there should be other hiding places." Xingye quickly flew around the forest, and there was no second place to hide people in the forest.

"I've searched all over the sky and the earth, where else can I find it? This time I really can't think of it." Fu Ling couldn't think of it, but she always felt that there should be another place.

"Hush—" Xingye said suddenly.

Fu Ling didn't speak any more, as soon as she stopped speaking, the forest fell completely silent in an instant.

The breeze blows the leaves on the branches, the soil and sand roll down the mountain, and there is a slight "squeak".All are natural sounds.

The monks in the flying boat above looked very lively, but their voices could not be heard.

"Sound of water?" Fu Ling immediately understood, this is what Xing Ye wanted to tell her.

"Other monks participated in the trial and broke through alone. Your sword can also give you advice. You are clearly fighting in a team of two people. Is it considered a violation?" Comb teased.

"The monks in the trial area are allowed to form a team together. At worst, let Xingye also occupy a promotion spot. Xingye also has a ribbon." Fu Ling tied the one with her name on Xingye's sword hilt.

"But don't you want to eliminate everyone? If you let your sword also occupy a promotion spot, you will not be able to accomplish this goal." Comb said.

"For Starry Night, it doesn't matter if you don't complete the goal." Fu Ling knew that Comb was joking with herself, but even if it was a joke, she would not answer this question casually.

The starry night is more important than the goal.

"That's great. If my master hadn't passed away, wouldn't my relationship with her be as good?" Comb said sincerely.

She has never had a master for a day, and she is naturally very envious of the relationship between masters and weapons like Fuling and Xingye, which is probably the best appearance it can think of.

"Isn't that elder from Zhuowu Peak considered your master? Although he wants to give you to the person he likes, isn't he the monk you have been with all the time?" Fu Ling turned to Shui Sheng Direction to fly, while asking the comb.

"He barely talked to me. It's probably better for you to be close to me." Comb sighed.

"Maybe it's because seeing you reminds him of his deceased sweetheart. When he no longer feels sad for that deceased sweetheart, he will be closer to you." Fuling said.

"But how long will it take for him to not be sad? I was made by him, and I have been by his side all the time, so I can faintly feel his mood. It has been 200 years, and he has always been depressed. Mostly because of my master who I have not seen."

"You are a magic weapon, and your time in this world will definitely be longer than him as a human monk. Since he is an elder of the Creation Peak, he will have an endless lifespan, and there are still many 200 years for him to forget the sad past. Sooner or later, you will wait until the day when he smiles." Fu Ling comforted.

In fact, she didn't know what kind of person that elder was, but for the comb, it could neither go to the side of the master who had passed away, nor leave the one who regarded it as the magic weapon of his sweetheart and refused to transfer it. If you are next to an elder, then the only hope is that the elder can see the day away.

"It's only 200 years, not too long." Xing Ye said.

(End of this chapter)

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