The emperor is too clingy, and the reborn devil queen only thinks that she is beautiful and strong.

Chapter 28 Spit out the spiritual power
The old man gently stroked the wine jar, as if caressing his own child.

"I have prepared several jars of good wine for you. When the girl finds a Taoist companion, I will drink it out as a gift for you and your wife. Now there is only this jar left, and I really can't get rid of it."

If old man Qing hadn't looked sincere, Bai Li would have taken it as a joke.

But Old Man Qing is not good at lying, and this is what he thinks.

Bai Li was speechless for a moment, "Actually..."

"Don't be sad. You are still young. Don't worry about Taoist monks. It won't be too late for you to get married in a few years when the new pear blossoms are brewed for the master."

The little eggshell suddenly became hard.

Bai Li was ashamed: "No..."

"Master, I understand that this matter has nothing to do with you. It's all because of your unreliable senior brothers. I will ask them to brew a few bottles as compensation. Our college is all a family, so don't take it to heart, little girl."

Now it’s all the other way around!

Bai Li tried to argue again, but was coaxed and sent out of the house by the old man Qing, who said that he had to study the formation and let her play for two days.

After failing to explain, Bai Li felt guilty and returned to the back mountain, preparing to help his fellow seniors pick fruits. However, his senior fellow apprentice Meng Xingchen said that these spiritual trees recognize life and no one who is familiar with them is allowed to touch them at all.

No, she can only go out for a walk.

Kongming Academy is built on the spiritual veins, with a square terrain and surrounded by mountains on all sides. Fusang Peak, where the Formation Academy is located, is located due east, followed clockwise by Wenqu Peak of Fu Academy, Xiaoyao Peak of Ling Academy, Hongmeng Peak of Martial Arts Academy, Tianji Peak of Beast Academy, and Qingyin Peak of Dan Academy. Between the peaks are public areas such as the martial arts arena, library, and training room. The northernmost corner is blocked by a ban and is the forbidden area of ​​the academy.

She came to the training room and found a single room to sit cross-legged.

Due to the attachment of spiritual veins, the spiritual energy of Kongming Academy is very abundant. When entering the training room, the pores all over the body seem to have been baptized by hot springs and relax involuntarily. There was no need for Bai Li to absorb it, the spiritual energy had already actively gathered towards her, condensing into a light white mist, as if the milk that had been accumulated for a long time had finally found a baby waiting to be fed.

Bai Li quickly adjusted his state, opened the meridians all over his body, and generously invited spiritual energy into his body.

In an instant, a raging spiritual energy cyclone was set off.

Everyone else in the training room opened their eyes in unison. Just now, the spiritual energy suddenly disappeared.

The disciples walked out of the single room in confusion and saw a scene that they would never forget.

The spiritual energy in the entire training room condensed into the shape of a flying dragon, and it rushed up to the sky with its teeth and claws, and then rushed back violently and plunged into the closed room.

The only room with no door open.

"Holy crap, who is inside? He stole all the spiritual energy and didn't let others practice it?"

The disciples cursed and greeted each other, but no one dared to step forward and open the door. After all, people with such powerful talents are by no means unknown, and ordinary disciples cannot afford to offend them. Just curse a few words quietly to satisfy your cravings.

Mo Muling, Chu Yunxiao, Lei Zhuo and others were also watching the fun, and Chu Yunxiao did not hide the admiration in his eyes.

What a powerful talent!

This is the true pride of heaven!

Lei Zhuo said: "Those with such great talents must be senior brothers and sisters from the Spiritual Academy. I really envy His Highness Chu and Miss Mo to be fellow disciples with the big guys. You are inner disciples, and you will definitely be influential figures in the Spiritual Academy in the future."

These words touched Mo Muling's heart, and she nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, such an amazing person must be from our Spiritual Academy."

In fact, on the day of the primary election, she was not strong enough to become an inner disciple. It was her adoptive father Mo Chenyi who bribed her mentor, and then she went through the back door and became the only inner disciple of the Spiritual Academy besides Chu Yunxiao. Except for a few core figures, no one else knew about this matter.

Regardless of talent or connections, as long as she can secure her position as an inner disciple, that is her strength. Mo Muling's eager eyes fell on Chu Yunxiao.

The strength to stand side by side with His Highness.

Chu Yunxiao didn't speak. His sixth sense told him that the people in the room were very familiar. As for who it is—the figure of Bai Li appears inexplicably in my mind, could it be her?

Time passed by, and she stopped only when Baili's meridians were swollen and she could no longer breathe in any spiritual energy. Three days have passed in the blink of an eye. I have practiced day and night for three days, but my realm has not improved at all. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that her skin has become much tougher and is no longer soft and soft like before.

This is exactly what Bai Li would like to see happen.

She does not agree with Kongming Academy’s teaching philosophy of subdividing sects.

Spiritual cultivation and physical cultivation have the same origin. A strong body can better promote the absorption of spiritual energy, and an abundant spiritual energy can refine the body and skin more precisely. The two complement each other. Blindly pursuing spiritual energy or body tempering will indeed have significant effects in the short term, but once it reaches the bottleneck period, it will be difficult to break through.

Not to mention anything else, it only takes a few thunder tribulations to split Ling Xiu's fragile body to pieces, and report directly to the Palace of Hell.

How about practicing a hammer?
If she was unsure about winning the freshman competition before, now she is five points more confident. It is no exaggeration to say that there is no opponent at the same level. Even if the realm is higher than her, she can still fight.

She is bound to win the first place!
Bai Li opened the door and was about to go back to his mountain, but found a crowd of people outside.

Everyone's face was blue, as if they hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

That's right, they didn't sleep for three days.

The disciples were furious. Originally they just wanted to watch the excitement and see who could provoke the spiritual energy to transform into a dragon.

Who would have thought that this king of scrolls would stay inside and not come out? They wanted to leave but were unwilling to do so. They had already waited, so they could just wait a little longer. Who knew it would take three days to wait...

Three days!
They were sparring for three days without eating, drinking or napping!

The identity of King Juan must be revealed!
The moment they saw Bai Li, everyone was stunned.

Who is this person? Don’t you know him?

Among the clear eyes, one looked out of place.

Mo Muling almost twisted her face with anger, how could it be her! How could it be her!
That Mo family trash!
Mo Muling blurted out: "Hey, surnamed Bai, why are you so incompetent? One person occupies all the cultivation resources for three days, how do you let others practice?"

Lei Zhuo agreed: "That's right! You must spit out the spiritual energy you sucked in! You made everyone wait for three days and three nights, and you must compensate everyone!"

The two people were filled with indignation and plausibly stupid, which made Bai Li laugh out loud.

compensate?

She doesn't owe others anything, so who is she trying to fool?

Bai Li was too lazy to pay attention to these two idiots, so he turned around and left.

But how could Lei Zhuo let go of this opportunity to please Mo Muling? He directly grabbed Bai Li's clothes.

I could feel the sharp palm wind even from a few inches away. This person was dishonest.

Bai Li's purple eyes turned cold, and he was about to gather his strength to lift the person away, but was stopped by a silver sword hilt.

A cold yet familiar voice said: "Wait a minute."

(End of this chapter)