941 Two Thousand Sit-Ups 1
But now their bodies are overloaded for ten days in a row, and they have to rest.
However, the students of Qianhuan Academy, who were struggling, were about to go to rest, and the people of Xuanyue Sect came to the door immediately.
Just like the people from the Ye family last time, the people from the Xuanyue Sect didn't say a word and started the fight directly.
No matter how the first elder and the sixth elder asked the person, why they came to attack Qianhuan Academy, the other party would ignore it.
The many students looked bitter, so they had to form a formation again according to the method of Emperor Lingtian Sect, dragging their arms and legs that were about to be abolished to deal with Xuanyue Sect.
While they fought against the people of Xuanyue Sect, they silently complained in their hearts.
How many lifetimes of bad luck did he have, and he actually got two five-star forces in a row in one day.
In Jun Mohuang's room.
Jun Mohuang heard the ding ding dong dong mingling outside the house, opened the window and found that it was someone from the Xuanyue Sect.
It was a little difficult for everyone to deal with the Ye family just now. The Xuanyue Sect was stronger than the Ye family. Although Di Lingtian taught them the formation technique, they couldn't help but be in a hurry.
She was about to go out to help, but was pulled by Di Lingtian again.
"Don't be afraid, they won't lose."
Di Lingtian grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Jun Mohuang frowned slightly: "But, even if you don't lose, the result will be a bit miserable."
"What are you afraid of, just to exercise their actual combat ability."
Jun Mohuang took the opportunity and said, "I think I also need to exercise."
During these ten days, Di Lingtian taught everyone the formation technique and conducted devil training for everyone. The staff did not include Jun Mohuang, as long as she was watching.
She had itchy palms for a long time and wanted to fight for a long time.
"Well...it does need some exercise."
Di Lingtian's bloody eyes circled around her twice, and his thin lips raised a meaningful smile.
The arms tightened by two points, and he was about to hold her to the place where he could exercise his actual combat ability.
"I suddenly feel like I don't need it anymore!"
As soon as Jun Mohuang saw where he was going to hold her, he was so frightened that he changed his tune.
The exercise Di Lingtian said was not the same thing as the exercise she said, this person is really shameless.
"It's too late to tell now."
Di Lingtian ignored her objection and put her on the big bed.
"That...Ling Tian, I suddenly thought of a very important thing to ask you, and I must ask it right away."
Seeing that the situation was urgent, Jun Mohuang's two black gem-like eyes turned and immediately began to change the subject.
"Well, ask."
Di Lingtian glanced at her with a half-smiling smile, and could easily see through her careful thoughts.
"Speaking of Lingtian, you taught them the formation technique during this period of time. What do you want to do? You don't look like someone who can do good deeds."
Although the problem was successfully transferred, Jun Mohuang always had a very bad feeling.
Di Lingtian replied, "Of course I'm preparing for your departure."
"I leave?"
"Well, Huang'er, you have now reached the late stage of the eighth-order Spirit Casting Realm, and you have been promoted to the Spirit Transformation Realm, but it is just a matter of using Yinyue Xianli. After this star power ranking competition is over, I will bring you back. Nine Netherworlds."
Di Lingtian wanted to take her back the day Jun Mohuang lifted his coffin board.
But at that time, Jun Mohuang's strength was too low to resist the demonic energy of the Nine Netherworld.
For the sake of her body, she had to wait until she cultivated to the spiritual realm.
Di Lingtian waited for a year and a half, and this day is finally coming.