Chapter 903 Miracle, Talent Burst 1

They had heard Feng Yunqi talk about Jun Mohuang's life experience before, and there was Jun Jianren on the way to Tianxing City, so no one doubted what Di Lingtian said.

Even Jun Mohuang himself thought that this time he vomited blood and fainted because his body had been severely injured.

Zi Shuilan sat in the corner, just stared at Jun Mohuang silently, tried to come forward several times, but finally held back.

When Yun Lan saw this, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she smiled without saying a word.

When the people of Qianhuan Academy heard that Jun Mohuang said it was fine, the worry they had been worrying about was finally relieved.

But soon they thought of the life-and-death battle with Ling Xiaozong fifteen days later, and deep worries emerged in their hearts.

They also know that there is a huge gap in strength with the disciples of Ling Xiaozong, and it doesn't matter if they are killed or injured by Ling Xiaozong, but Jun Mohuang is facing Pei Ze in the early stage of the ninth-order casting spirit realm.

The Great Elder had said before that the ninth rank of casting the spirit realm is very different from the eighth rank of casting the spirit realm.

No matter what kind of exercises and adventures she cultivates, it is impossible to beat Pei Ze by leaps and bounds.

And during the battle of life and death, there will be a thick barrier on the battle platform.

No matter how powerful Di Lingtian is, and he wants to help Jun Mohuang win, when the situation is critical, he will not be able to tear the barrier and intervene to help.

"Don't worry, seniors and sisters, I have already thought of a way. You can just follow your usual routine these days, just wait for my good news. After twelve days, it is not the High Heaven Sect who will kill us, but we will kill the High Heaven Sect."

When Jun Mohuang saw their expressions, he knew what they were worried about.

"Boss, can you tell me first, what is the solution?"

Feng Yunqi's curiosity was immediately aroused by Jun Mohuang, since she said so, she can definitely do it.

"It's a secret, you'll know in a few days."

Jun Mohuang waved his hand, and after saying this, he went back to his room and started to stay out of the house.

The students of Qianhuan Academy were extremely curious, and while practicing according to the original rhythm, they began to secretly hope that she would come up with a good solution.

Jun Mohuang locked herself in the room for three consecutive days. On the evening of the third day, she closed the Elementary Alchemist Cheats in her hand, stretched her waist, and wrote Zhang Danfang with a pen and paper.

Di Lingtian saw that she was engrossed in these three days and did not disturb her for even a second.

After seeing her research results, he came over and sat beside her, holding her in his arms.

"It turns out that you are going to use this method." Di Lingtian picked up the pill recipe she had written, smiled slightly, and a look of admiration flashed in his bloody eyes.

Jun Mohuang nodded: "Yes, but Ling Tian, ​​you have to help me to do this."

"You can help me if you want, Huang'er, where's your thank you gift?"

Di Lingtian's eyes were deep, and he hooked her chin.

"Stingy."

The gift he wanted was, of course, Jun Mohuang offering a kiss.

This man really didn't miss any chance, Jun Mohuang couldn't do anything about him, he stretched out his hand to wrap his neck around him, and pressed his full and seductive red lips to it.

After a long time, Di Lingcai let go of her, he lightly supported her slightly swollen lips, his voice was low and seductive, and he said against her tender white earlobe: "Remember, after this time, there will be forty-eight times."

"Bastard, you... you are taking advantage of the fire!"

Jun Mohuang wiped his lips, indignant in his heart.

As smart as she is, she understands what it means to have forty-eight times in seconds.

In addition to her, Qian Huan Academy has a total of forty-nine students, so a total of forty-nine times.