The breeze blew on my face, Sisi the coolness seeped into my body through my clothes, Hu Liena shuddered, and then gradually woke up.
"What happened?" Hu Liena stared blankly at the yellowed sky. The breeze blew the green grass on the ground and gently swept her cheek. She turned her head slightly, and beside her were Xie Yue and Yan, who were also still in a coma. As their minds gradually became clearer, the memories before the coma slowly came to mind.
"By the way, after my brother, Yan, and I used Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the most powerful attack not only failed to break the guy's defense, but was beaten up by that guy who didn't know how to show mercy. In the end, due to insufficient Soul Power and excessive injuries, he was relieved of Martial Soul Fusion and passed out!" Thinking of this, Hu Liena sat up suddenly.
"Yeah!" As soon as Hu Liena sat up, the pain from all over her body made her moan uncontrollably.
After a while, she realized that Wu Ling was still sitting on the stone bench, and in his hand was holding a book she had never seen before.
"You're awake, then wake those two up too." Wu Ling turned over a page of the book and ordered without raising his head.
This is the first time Hu Liena has been ordered by a peer, but the situation is stronger than the person. Wu Ling's strength has already explained everything, so Hu Liena has no choice but to obey, but before that, she has to recover Soul Power first.
Hu Liena sat cross-legged on the grass despite the pain all over her body, and began to recover Soul Power. As the Soul Power flowed in her body, she suddenly noticed something, "Wait a minute, my Soul Power, I have reached level 40!"
He raised his head and looked at Hu Liena, who was delighted to have reached level 40. Wu Ling said in his heart, "What a fuss." Because Wu Ling had already sensed it when he was unconscious. Hu Liena had reached level 40, and Yan and Xie Yue were already at the late level of level 39, and they could almost reach level 40 after just one or two months of training.
In the original work, Hu Liena's records are Soul Ancestor at the age of fifteen and level 40, and Soul King at the age of twenty and fifty. Now after she became a disciple of Pope, she was awarded Earth Grade's Soul Art, Xie Yue and Yan also won Mystic Grade's Soul Art due to their excellence, so their Soul Power Level are higher than those in the original work.
No, after experiencing a thrilling beating, the fourteen-year-old Hu Liena successfully broke through level 40.
After about ten minutes, Hu Liena, who had partially recovered Soul Power, did not continue to reply. Instead, he used this part of Soul Power to relieve the pain, then stood up and transmitted a Soul Power to Yan and Xie Yue. A few minutes later, the two of them woke up slowly.
Xie Yue, like Hu Liena, could endure the pain and still be able to move. However, this guy Yan first experienced Wu Ling's explosive hammer alone, and then Martial Soul Fusion exhausted Soul Power. Finally, his body was severely injured again. Now that he is still alive, it can be said that Wu Ling is showing mercy.
Xie Yue and Hu Liena tried their best to restore Soul Power, but Yan could not move at all except his eyes.
After about half an hour, it was mostly dark. Because there were several bright light groups around the yard providing light sources, no one was blinded. Even Wu Ling was still reading the book somewhere.
At this time, Hu Liena had almost recovered, and Xie Yue was able to move freely. They stood up and moved their bodies, and finally looked at Yan who was still lying on the ground.
Because in the final analysis, Yan was the one who started this matter, so they did not help Yan directly, but turned to look at the man sitting on the stone bench again.
As if he was aware of the two people's gaze, Wu Ling drank the book with a "pop" sound, with a faint smile on his face. After beating the three of them, Wu Ling was in a good mood. When he was in a coma, he asked Xiao Fen to help sort out his mind. Now Wu Ling feels that his consciousness is as clear as a mirror, and he is like "Hi!" to death! Of course, he won't drill his fingers into his temples.
Wu Ling was in a good mood and didn't care about Yan's previous provocation. After all, he still wanted to thank the three sandbags that came to his door.
I saw Wu Ling gently snap his fingers, and three Magic Circle appeared under the feet of Hu Liena. They were wary and just wanted to leave, but they saw Wu Ling's nonchalant look. There was a fight between heaven and man in their hearts. Finally, they looked at each other and decided not to dodge.
And in the next second, the huge Soul Power was transmitted into their bodies through Magic Circle. The pain and fatigue all over their bodies disappeared like a tide, and the skills they learned started to work on their own at this time.
The body that originally took several hours to fully recover, looked at the shocked eyes of the three people and recovered in just a few minutes. Even Yan, who was lying on the ground with such an injury, only took about ten minutes.
"Thank you, Senior Brother (Brother Wu)!" The three of them hugged Wu Ling at the same time. The ridiculously strong physical fitness and this magical magic circle made Wu Ling more and more unfathomable in their eyes. And Wu Ling also accepted this bow with peace of mind.
After that, the three of them stood there in a somewhat restrained manner, hesitating to speak and wanting to speak, but Wu Ling ignored their behavior and put the books on the stone table and said, "Okay, don't do this and that. Since you can stand out from thousands of students, it proves that you are the so-called geniuses, but look at you, you are weak, Spirit Skill is not good, your martial arts is not good, and even your consciousness is not in place."
To be honest, the three of them are all highly anticipated geniuses. They have never received such humiliation. If Wu Ling hadn't defeated them without even using Spirit Skill, they wouldn't have swallowed their humiliation.
"But in this battle, you only relied on your physical strength. We didn't see Spirit Skill, martial arts or consciousness at all." In the end, it was Yan who came up with the idea and spoke out the thoughts of the three of them.
And Wu Ling was not annoyed, but slowly extended a hand towards the three of them.
As the hand of Wu Ling continued to approach, the pupils of the three people shrank suddenly. In their eyes, the hand seemed to be growing infinitely. The power they were once proud of was so weak, unbearable and powerless in front of that hand.
Their bodies seemed to understand the gap and immediately accepted their fate. They were clearly conscious, but even if they tried their best, they still could not avoid this palm.
Finally, as the three of them were in a daze, the hand turned into that ordinary look again.
"It's terrible. Even the will is so loose. It's really terrible. It would be ridiculous to take it out.
Hu Liena, don't hunt for your fourth Spirit Ring yet, wait until these two are together.
You three, starting from tomorrow, come to my place two days a week, and let my... avatar take you to practice well, so as not to be embarrassed when you appear in public in the future."
Although it was also an insult, this time, the three of them no longer dared to have unnecessary emotions.
Then the three of them clasped their fists towards Wu Ling again and said at the same time, "Yes!"