Chapter 250: Bamboo Rice
"Doesn't that prove this spell is powerful?"
"It wasn't that powerful," Bai Zisheng said confidently, raising a brow. "It could only trap me for about two breaths. Once I circulated my lingli, I broke free in no time."
Mo Hua said, "In a battle of life and death, when your life hangs by a thread, those two breaths are enough to decide victory and defeat—and enough to decide life and death."
Bai Zisheng frowned at that. After thinking it over, he had no choice but to admit, "You're right."
If he let his guard down for even a moment and fell into someone's scheme, one or two breaths truly would be enough to determine life or death.
Mo Hua reminded him, "You should be careful from now on too. Don't get caught off guard by some obscure spell like this."
Bai Zisheng nodded solemnly.
Then he thought that there probably were not many cultivators in the world like Mo Hua, with such powerful divine sense, such swift attacks, and such exceptionally obscure spells.
For no reason, Bai Zisheng felt a little more at ease.
Such opportunities were rare. Not every cultivator knew such remote and obscure spells. Bai Zisheng still wanted to spar with Mo Hua a while longer, but if they continued, he would not finish his homework.
Bai Zisheng could only return reluctantly to continue doing his homework.
After Mo Hua finished practicing the Water Prison Technique, he was just about to leave when Bai Zixi suddenly called out to him.
Mo Hua turned around and saw Bai Zixi take a book from the Storage Bag at her side, embroidered with exquisite pale-gold phoenix patterns, and hand it to him with her fair little hand.
"What book is this?"
"A dietary manual."
Mo Hua