"Secretary Gong, thank you for your advice. I am curious and I want to see the power of the so-called 'Feng Shenlu'."
Ye Lingyue shook his head at the palace senior.
From Yunsheng's mouth, Ye Lingyue already knew that Xi Jiuye had a god-given body.
Those who possess God-given divine bodies are inherently superior to others in the practice of martial arts.
Ye Lingyue, even with the power of the mysterious world, has fallen behind Xi Jiuye for hundreds of years in martial arts practice.
Ye Lingyue prides herself on martial arts, but can't keep up with Xi Jiuye.
That being the case, she was determined to take another path,
She weighs the pros and cons, knows that she has a strong body and possesses Wan Fu Lu. Only when she becomes a top rune master can she have the opportunity to challenge Xi Jiuye and report her revenge.
If the crouching tiger and hidden dragon in the Fulu branch meet the Feng Shenlu that is not even recorded in the Wan Fu Lu on Fudou, Ye Lingyue will naturally not want to miss it.
As for the outcome, Ye Lingyue has long been indifferent.
As Gong Xi expected, the strength of Class 10 was so strong that it was outrageous.
Although it has always been the first place in Fudou, Class 10, under the guidance of Huang Teng's mentor, has no sense of arrogance.
They didn't give any breathing opportunities, and the first round came out, and they sent the iron wind.
"Tie Feng Senior, please enlighten me."
Since Cheng Fangfei and Zhang Peng were both injured, this round, the person shot in Class 7 was a substitute novice.
This novice has long heard of the "bad spots" of Tiefeng, but he still decided to face up.
"Huh, kid, I'm a bit of a guts. I thought you would also abstain automatically. For your courage, I will lightly tap."
Tie Feng blinked at the substitute.
The newbie did not dare to carelessly sing in the mouth. There were a few more wind and fire pits in his hand. With the mantra, those five element pits flew in the air.
Tiefeng didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
I saw a crumpled fulu between his middle and index fingers.
The looks strange and weird, and it is completely different from the general painting method of the five elements. The runes on it are messy, just like the ghosts. The most funny thing is that after carefully identifying the above runes, it looks like a turtle. .
Tie Feng's fingers moved, and saw his lips thin as a blade, moving slightly.
The tortoise rune on the rung suddenly lit up, only to hear a "slap" sound, the forehead of the rookie in the seventh class.
Fu Lu disappeared instantly, and the newcomer had a turtle on his forehead.
The rookie who was singing was knotted immediately, and the speed of chanting was suddenly reduced by 70% or 80%.
It turns out that this special type of fusi is called turtle turtle.
The tortoise trap acts on a person and will greatly slow down the opponent's speed for a duration of twelve hours.
Fortunately, except for the slowing down of the speed, there was no other substantial damage. The student was caught in the tortoise, and the speed was extremely slow.
After iron wind tested the effect of the turtle turtle grate, he was very satisfied. Without a word, he found another piece of wind grate, rolled up a wind dragon flatly, and turned the poor rookie into a wrestling room.
Looking at the rookie who fell off a dog to eat shit and was slow to die, and could not climb for a long time, everyone present could not help but wiped a tear for him.
"Cough, the first round, ten classes to seven classes, ten classes win."
"This is the end of the test? Or do I have to compare a few more games, I still have a lot of new runes that are useless. Don't worry, everyone I made this time is natural and pollution-free runes, what turtles pass, what Stuttering, what's more than farting, and never hurt your muscles and bones. Twelve hours are guaranteed to return to normal. "
Tie Feng also felt unsatisfactory, with an expression of reluctance to leave.
Since he learned that his new character is very powerful, no matter how old and new students see him in Class 10, he will be like a ghost.
Only freshmen from other classes can flicker.
Just listening to the strange new , which utterly died, and the mentor of the Fu Qu branch twitched fiercely, staring hard at the iron wind.
Huang Teng's tutor dragged the iron wind into a fighting room.
Ye Lingyue checked the lower body for the freshman and found that there was nothing particularly harmful except for a slow talk when doing things.
In the second round, Murong Jiucheng really came out, he smiled at Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue frankly accepted the challenge of Murong Jiucheng, and the two entered the futou room together.
As soon as the enchantment of the Fudou room opened, the two confronted each other, and no one immediately started.
Outside the fighting room, everyone can only see their actions, but they cannot hear their conversation.
Murong Jiucheng looked up and down Ye Lingyue.
Murong Jiucheng was curious that the mysterious power of Ye Lingyue fluctuated.
Ye Lingyue was curious about the power of Murong Jiucheng's deity.
"Elementary school girl, you have already lost a game. Let's make a discussion. If you tell me your secret, I will admit defeat and let you win a game."
Murong Jiucheng said suddenly, his eyes settled on Ye Lingyue's right hand.
Murong Jiucheng saw the score clearly. When he touched Ye Lingyue's hand earlier, she had a magical power in her body.
And more than that, Murong Jiucheng's intuition told him that he must understand the source of that divine power fluctuation, which is very important to him.
But when I look at Ye Lingyue again at that time, the wave of divine power on her body is gone, and the divine power must be related to her right hand.
Ye Lingyue's five fingers together, his hands clenched into fists.
Could it be said that Murong Jiucheng has discovered the secret of her work and doing it?
"Senior Murong joked, where is the secret from me."
Ye Lingyue slowly opened his palm, and his palm was smooth and fair with no flaws.
After Ye Lingyue got Dingyin, only Dingyin's existence was no different.
If it is discovered, it must be detrimental to it.
After absorbing the eighth Ding film, she wholeheartedly covered up Ding Yin. After several efforts, Ding Yin could now be hidden.
"Since the school girl refuses to confess to tell me, I can only offend the senior."
Murong Jiucheng's face changed slightly, and his figure was rapid. If he really didn't agree with one another, he would start his posture.
Judging by his body style, he was not like an alchemist at all. Instead, he was more like a famous warrior. His body style was so fast that even Ye Lingyue could not help moving slightly.
"Slowly, Senior Murong, you are a man, I am a woman, I am a school girl, you are a school senior, you start hurriedly, and speak out, aren't you afraid of jokes."
Ye Lingyue shouted sharply.
Murong Jiucheng's body style slowed down and hesitated.
He really has no distinction between men and women. The concept of elders and juniors is just that Ye Lingyue said so. He thinks that what she said seems to make a little more sense.
Murong Jiucheng pondered.
"Okay, I'll make you a rune."