Chapter 673: Come to the Teacher’s Bowl 13

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Ning Shu wanted to challenge Qing Yue to see how his current strength was, and if he would be killed when he went to find Mozu Daddy.

"Come on." Ning Shu waved to Qingyue.

Qingyue said frankly: "You can't beat me."

Ning Shu unleashed his inner strength, and a golden coiled dragon roared out, rushing towards Qingyue. When he saw Qingyue, his roar immediately became weaker.

Qingyue looked at Panlong seriously, a little surprised, "This thing has begun to develop its own consciousness."

Ning Shu also felt the same way, feeling that the golden dragon produced a trace of spiritual consciousness, and said to Qingyue: "Then do you know the reason?"

"I feel the breath is very familiar. I wasn't sure it was you before, but now I am sure." Qingyue nodded and said, stretching out his hand to hold the golden dragon in his hand, and the golden dragon was swimming in his palm.

I'm sorry, is it a fight now?

With a thought, Ning Shu retracted the Golden Dragon Qi Jin into his dantian.

Qingyue said: "The exercises you cultivated are very good, and this can make Jinlong have a little bit of consciousness."

When I first got the peerless martial arts, I thought it was just a low-level martial arts cheat book, but I have been using it until now.

In a world full of aura, she can show her power.

"Let's do it." Ning Shu lifted her chin slightly, and punched Qingyue with her fists clenched.

Qingyue stood still, and with a wave of his hand, he waved Ning Shu away as lightly as a mosquito. Ning Shu hit the wall, his internal organs ached.

Grass, this girl is stronger than Lord Qinghua, she really is an old monster.

Qingyue frowned and asked, "Are you okay, I feel the backlash of heaven."

Ning Shu: →_→

Why do you always say something she doesn't understand.

Feel like a retard.

"When I attacked you, I actually felt the backlash from heaven, depriving me of a little bit of luck." Qing Yue frowned tightly, "Who are you?"

Ning Shu thought about Qingyue's words, "What do you mean, keep it simple."

"That is to say, you are the one chosen by heaven." Qingyue swept Ning Shu, "Ordinary people can't feel the deprivation of luck, but I can feel it."

Ning Shu nodded, "You mean, I'm the protagonist?"

When will she become the protagonist, you must be kidding me.

Anyway, Ning Shu felt that the whole world was very buggy, which made her very panic.

Ning Shu now wants to finish the task quickly and leave, Emma, ​​this world can't stay here, it's so chaotic.

"What do you think of my current strength?" Ning Shu said to Qingyue.

Qingyue said cautiously: "It is estimated that Jindanqi's strength is about the same."

At the golden core stage, Lord Qinghua is in the stage of transforming gods, one level higher than her, that is, Tianchao.

At that time, when he faced Qing Huajun, he was weaker than he is now, no wonder he was ravaged miserably.

The golden core period is definitely not good for the father of the demon general, let's wait until the cultivation level has improved.

This restriction must be lifted, because Mozu father can destroy her with a single thought.

"Are you going back to the Demon Race?" Qingyue asked.

Ning Shu waved his hand, "I'm too weak right now, I'd better wait until I get stronger."

"But your restriction will occur every once in a while." Qingyue raised his eyebrows.

Ning Shu didn't care much, "It's fine."

This restriction occurs at intervals, and the painful time is not too long. It is the most painful thing to be hit by a vicious curse. It hurts all the time, and it hurts more and more.

In such a comparison, the restriction is so gentle.

"I can help you." Qingyue said.

There is always a reason for giving her a place to rest, and helping her like this.

"Why, I always feel that you recognize the wrong person, we don't know each other." Ning Shu looked at Qingyue, "Unless you tell me why, I can't accept your help in a daze."

People need to help each other, but Qingyue doesn't know how powerful a person is, and he suddenly treats her like this, very puzzled.

The two are not of the same class.

Have you ever seen someone be polite to an ant that can be crushed to death with just one hand?

Qingyue smiled, and stretched out his hand to Ning Shu, Ning Shu immediately covered his chest, "What are you doing, I tell you, you are not allowed to mess around."

Qingyue pinched Ning Shu's collar and led her up, the surrounding suddenly became blurred, Ning Shu was dizzy and wanted to vomit.

Ning Shu rubbed her head and looked around inexplicably. Now they are no longer in Qingyue's house, but are standing in front of the black city wall.

There are people coming and going around, these men are incomparably handsome, and the women are incomparably beautiful and enchanting.

Seeing these people, a word popped up in Ning Shu's heart, demons.

The demons are good at attacking the mind and charm. Don't think that the demons are vicious, but they are better-looking than humans.

Evil black juice flows under the charming face.

The demons have no concept of right and wrong, no distinction between good and evil, no etiquette, justice, and shame of the human race, and what they believe in is strength and strength.

Ning Shu felt as if she was motion sick, she was so disgusted that she was in the territory of the demons all of a sudden.

Ning Shumo recited the Qingxin Mantra, and felt much better.

When the demons around saw Ning Shu

, as if seeing the food, he immediately moved his nose, and then his eyes showed contempt, obviously smelling that Ning Shu was a human-devil hybrid.

But when the Mozu looked at Qingyue, their expressions were disturbed and vigilant.

What's the matter, if you are weak, you don't have the right to speak, and you brought her here without saying a word. Ning Shu's heart is very empty. She still doesn't have the strength to fight against the demon father.

Ning Shu said to Qingyue: "Why don't you tell me, at least let me have a mental preparation."

"Why do you keep procrastinating and would rather endure the pain of restraint than solve the problem?" Qing Yue looked at Ning Shu disapprovingly.

"I'm procrastinating." Ning Shu sighed, "It's really because of my lack of strength. When I become stronger, what is the pain of restraint?"

"I said I can help you." Qingyue looked at Ning Shu and said sincerely, "I can help you."

Ning Shu smiled and nodded, "Okay, you help me, no matter what the reason is, thank you."

Qingyue nodded, and made an enchantment around Ning Shu. Ning Shu looked at Qingyue's way of making formulas, he really didn't look like a monster.

Ning Shu stayed in the barrier, waiting for Qingyue to come back.

He simply sat cross-legged in the barrier to practice, and the spiritual energy entered his body, and was swallowed by the golden coiled dragon in the dantian.

Ning Shu looked inside at the Panlong swimming in the dantian, and wondered whether it would become a real dragon one day.

But it's far away, she's still very weak now, and her energy can only grow if she keeps practicing, and only on a plane with sufficient spiritual energy can she cultivate a golden dragon.

It would be great if one could cultivate a golden dragon in the soul state.

Not long after, Qingyue came back, holding a jade bottle in his hand, the bottle contained black blood, and the blood seemed to be burning.

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