Breaking Through Level Fifty, a Young Spirit King
Dugu Yan crossed his legs and dangled his toes, looking like he was watching a good show.
She chuckled lightly and bumped Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing beside her with her elbows.
"Let me tell you, you two, it's been half an hour since you entered the stadium, and you two are just here looking at each other, and neither of you is willing to move to the registration desk - what's the matter, are you afraid of losing to the other party, so you don't dare to play?"
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at her with his bright black eyes.
His fingertips unconsciously rubbed his waist Soul Tool.
"I won't lose."
"It's you, you've been slacking off recently, Qingmo retreat is over, you're afraid you will be punished."
"Hey you girl!"
Dugu Yan has a black line on his forehead.
She has indeed been slacking off recently, but can you blame her?
Lin Qingmo is in retreat.
She is the only Soul Ancestor among Imperial Fighting Team, and there is no one who can put pressure on her. She can hardly work hard even if she wants to.
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise!"
Xiao Wu straightened up and stared at Zhu Zhuqing, his cheeks bulging like pufferfish.
"What did you just say? You won't lose? I obviously got Silver Soul Badge first!"
Zhu Zhuqing turned his eyes back and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Oh? Why?"
"I won three games in a row last week!"
Xiao Wu slapped the table and almost knocked the tea cup over.
"How about we increase the bet? It's no fun just betting on badges!"
"What do you want to bet on?"
Zhu Zhuqing leaned forward, his eyes finally becoming more interested.
Xiao Wu Raise your chin, determined to win.
"Listen up - if I win, Zhu Zhuqing you will buy me carrots for three months."
She paused and rolled her eyes.
"If you win, I will be your sparring partner. I will practice whatever you want me to do without any ambiguity. How about it? Do you dare?"
Zhu Zhuqing didn't even think about it and nodded slightly, "It's a deal."
"Hey wait!"
Dugu Yan immediately came over and volunteered, patting his chest.
"Such an interesting thing, I'm here to be a witness!"
"If any of you loses and refuses to pay, I'll let her taste my new poison and keep her for three days and three nights without any sleep!"
Xiao Wu shuddered and glared at her.
"Use poison on us, Yanzi, you are too cruel."
"You need to be more ruthless to control the situation."
Dugu Yan smiled proudly.
At this moment, the host of Spirit Fighting Arena Central announced the list of the next match at the top of his voice.
The sound made the whole place buzz.
"The next match between Soul Fighting is - Evil Eye White Tiger vs. Thousand Hand Asura!"
Before he finished speaking, the audience immediately exploded.
Countless spectators stood up, waved flags, and shouted at the top of their lungs, making even the stands tremble slightly.
Xiao Wu sneered when he heard these two names, and put down the teacup with a look of disgust on his face.
"It's these two annoying guys again."
She frowned and raised her elbow at Dugu Yan.
"Yanzi, Tang San cured your poison before, you don't want to take revenge anymore?"
Dugu Yan curled his lips with a look of disdain. "I am Soul Ancestor now, bullying a Soul Elder, where will I put my face if word spreads?"
The two of them were talking lively to each other.
Turning around, I saw Zhu Zhuqing silent.
Her eyes were locked on Dai Mubai who had just walked up to Spirit Fighting Arena, her fingertips were clenched until they turned white, and there was a strong fighting spirit in her eyes.
Dugu Yan leaned over and touched her with his elbow.
"Are you still watching? When are you going to beat him?"
She knows somewhat about the grudge between Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai.
"Wait until I become stronger."
Zhu Zhuqing's voice was as cold as ice, but his eyes did not leave Spirit Fighting Arena.
Dugu Yan whistled. "When the time comes, you come on stage, and I'll take the front row to cheer you on!"
Xiao Wu also came over, clenching his fists eager to try.
"Remember to call me, I want to see it too."
"Whenever I meet them at Soul Fighting Arena, I will beat them up."
"I am Soul Ancestor, and that Dai Mubai is also Soul Ancestor. Maybe I have a chance to confront him before you do. Then I have to let him know how powerful my poison is."
Dugu Yan answered with a smile, a cunning light flashing in his eyes.
Heaven Dou Royal Academy Back Mountain.
The mountains and plains of Blue Silver Grass are swaying in the wind, like a blue ocean with fine waves.
The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, coating the blue with a layer of gold.
Lin Qingmo sat cross-legged in the middle of Blue Silver Grass's sea, his eyes slightly closed, and he fell into Deep Meditation.
He was dressed in plain white clothes and covered with a faint blue light, blending in with the surrounding Blue Silver Grass. You couldn't find him unless you looked carefully.
A particularly fresh Blue Silver Grass Entanglement was on his wrist. Its leaves were shiny and glowing with a faint golden light, completely different from the ordinary Blue Silver Grass around it.
That is exactly Ah Yin rebuilt by Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor.
Lin Qingmo and Soul Power slowly flow along the meridians of the whole body.
Every time a week is completed, a large amount of pure Blue Silver Grass breath flows into the body along the pores, nourishing the soul veins and flushing away impurities.
Ah Yin's Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline echoes the Blue Silver Grass all over the mountains and plains, continuously injecting the purest life energy into his body, helping him break through the fifty-level bottleneck.
My mind is as clear as water, with only one thought left to guide Soul Power.
I don't know how long it took.
The Soul Power that was originally flowing smoothly in the body suddenly surged.
Like a river running free, it launches a fierce attack towards the fifty-level bottleneck.
Blue Silver Grass all over the mountains and plains seemed to be summoned and gathered madly.
Countless blue light spots floated out from the grass blades, like stars in the sky, and poured into his body.
"Ah Yin, help me protect my heart."
He closed his eyes, and his voice was as gentle as the breeze, but calm and composed.
Entanglement The Blue Silver Grass on his wrist instantly glowed with golden light, and the leaves gently brushed his cheek, bringing comfort.
A steady stream of life energy poured in along his neck, helping him stabilize the restless Soul Power, washing away the last barrier bit by bit.
Lin Qingmo's mind was as stable as a rock, guiding the galloping Soul Power to hit the barrier again and again.
With every impact, the bottleneck loosens a little.
The barrier that had hindered him for so long was shattering inch by inch.
Finally, a soft sound that only he could hear exploded inside his body.
The level 50 bottleneck has been completely broken.
The galloping Soul Power is like a bursting flood flooding into wider meridians.
The manic power gradually subsided, and finally stopped at level 50 Spirit King.
The crazy crowd of Blue Silver Grass slowly regained their composure and swayed gently in the wind again.
The blue light spots all over the sky gradually dispersed.
He successfully broke through.
Lin Qingmo slowly opened his eyes, took a long breath, stood up and patted the grass clippings on his body.
He lowered his head to look at the Blue Silver Grass on his wrist, gently touched the shiny leaves with his fingertips, and spoke in a gentle and sincere tone.
"Ah Yin, thank you very much this time."
Without you helping me stabilize Soul Power, I wouldn't have been able to break through so quickly."
Blue Silver Grass's leaves gently rubbed against his fingertips, with a touch of intimacy.
Lin Qingmo A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his fingertips gently slid along the leaves, carefully moving.
"When I hit the bottleneck just now, it seemed like you were more nervous than me. I could feel your blades shaking."
The leaves rubbed his cheek again, carrying a faint fragrance of grass and trees, as if scolding him for exposing himself.