Chapter 134
The incident ended with Wu Yi countering the chief messenger, and Song Jingmo retired as a tool man, and changed into Lingshi's attire to blend into the noise of the underground ring again.

After this experience, Wu Yi also realized that these students have not had much contact with the outside world, and their state is completely different from when he came to Disorder City.

Different people should have different adaptation rhythms.

Wu Yi pondered for a moment, then visited his friends in Discord City.

When the students who had learned their lesson came to the underground arena again, they found that the place had changed a lot.

The lights in the area outside the arena became brighter, signs were hung in front of the boxes, and the guards waiting by the side also changed their spirits.

Song Jingmo didn't care about these changes.

She has adapted to the original worse environment, and the improved environment has no effect on her.

She made an appointment with the sixth-ranked Spirit King-level powerhouse. The Spirit King was currently teasing his opponents in the central arena, and it seemed that there was still some time before the end.

It was a seemingly even match.

At least at first.

Song Jingmo tried to analyze the strength of both sides.

Their cultivation levels are equal, they are all spirit kings, one cultivates wind-attribute spiritual power, and the other cultivates fire-attribute spiritual power.

Both are attributes, spiritual power and spiritual cultivation, so there is no distinction between high and low.

Song Jingmo already knew the result of the match when they fought.

Wind attribute spiritual training doesn't seem to have many ultimate moves, and it is difficult to break the defense of defensive spirit weapons with more aggressive moves. In addition, wind helps the fire, at first glance, fire attribute spiritual training has a better chance of winning.

But even Song Jingmo, who has the attribute of spiritual power, knows that the spirituality of the wind attribute is good at both speed and defense.

In the early stage, the wind attribute spirit king played the fire attribute spirit king around, relying entirely on his own speed.

The speed of the wind wing is extremely fast, and it can even achieve the effect of teleportation in a short distance.

Being able to stand on the big stage and become an opponent against the top three Gale, the fire attribute spirit king is not just for nothing.

After knowing that his attack could not fall on Gaifeng effectively, listening to the boos from all around, the already impatient Fire Attribute Spirit King released a sea of ​​flames on impulse.

In order to control the scope of the sea of ​​fire from spreading outwards, and to maintain the temperature of the flames and keep burning, the spiritual power of the fire attribute spirit king consumes extremely fast. He moved the defensive spirit weapon he was wearing.

This defensive spiritual weapon is forged with fire-attribute spiritual materials, which fits him perfectly, and is a rare treasure.

With the defense in place, the fire attribute spirit king waited for the high wind in mid-air to land while recovering his spiritual power.

In the arena, those with the ability to fly cannot stay in the air for more than 1 minute.

If this time is exceeded, it will be regarded as an automatic surrender.

The reversal came a little suddenly. After a moment of surprise, Song Jingmo noticed that the rhythm of the blast had not changed, and once again strengthened his judgment.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world,

Even the protection made of flames has weak points that can be broken through by wind without substance.

The fire attribute spirit king's defensive spiritual weapon propped up a crimson flame shield, and raging flames ignited on the ring. The air around the flames was slightly distorted, and the audience next to them could feel the heat wave.

Song Jingmo was far away, so he was not affected by the high temperature of the flames, and he was free to observe how the wind attribute spirit king responded.

The strong wind rolled up the flames, and the flames gradually disappeared in the whirlwind, and the sharp knife-like wind blades began to cut the flame protection.

"It's over."

Although she didn't expect that this match would turn into two spirit kings competing for spiritual strength in the arena, but the outcome is already obvious.

As for whether the opponent's consumption is too high, and whether there is any spare energy for the next challenge, Song Jingmo hasn't thought about it yet.

Song Jingmo adjusted the position of the mask and pushed open the door.

The guard who came to inform her part-time waiter was still ready to knock on the door.

"Is there a problem?"

"Master Haifeng, whom you are dating, was exhausted in the last arena battle, and canceled today's arena arrangement."

Song Jingmo froze for a moment, nodded to indicate that he knew, and walked towards the big ring.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the power of the battle between the strong men of the spirit king level.

The Fire Attribute Spirit King tried his best to admit defeat and saved his life. Now he was sitting by the arena, discussing compensation with a moderate person in charge of the underground arena area.

The arena of the underground arena is not made of special materials, it is basically a relatively hard stone, which is not resistant to high temperatures and is not very durable.

Generally speaking, ordinary battles will not damage the ring too much, and this is the first time that this has happened.

The two parties still have to discuss the matter of compensation.

The fire attribute spirit king's family background is not too rich, originally he wanted to win some spirit stones from Gaifeng, but he never wanted to lose his wife and lose his army.

Not to mention the loss of Lingshi in the ring, there is still a large amount of compensation waiting for him to settle.

Listening to the steward checking the compensation with him item by item, the fire attribute spirit king was full of lovelessness.

Song Jingmo didn't pay attention to the results of their discussion, just glanced at it, and then went further inside.

Even without the flame, the residual temperature was difficult for people to get used to. Song Jingmo covered his whole body with spiritual power to block the high temperature.

There are not many people staying here in the big arena. The arena has been destroyed like this. It will not be restored in a short time, which means there is no excitement to watch.

The lack of people made it easier for Song Jingmo to find someone. Song Jingmo swept his eyes and saw Gaifeng lying on the other side to rest.

She had inquired about Hayate.

This spirit king has no other characteristics. The most memorable thing is that he lacks spirit stones.

To what extent is Gale Wind short of spirit stones?

No matter how strong or weak the opponent is, or how many spirit stones they take out, Gale Wind Tongtong will respond.

Haifeng's third place ranking is not the prestige gained by defeating a strong opponent, but the ranking accumulated by the most times in the ring.

At the same time, every time Haifeng wins, the opponent only suffers minor injuries.

Song Jingmo judged that Haifeng was different from most people in the underground arena, and wanted to make friends, but he couldn't get in touch with Haifeng through other channels, so he chose to use Lingshi to make an appointment.

Gale is short of spirit stones, but he has never been recruited for the benefit of a large number of spirit stones, so he is still a lone ranger.

When it comes to spiritual power consumption, it is the kind that consumes a lot of spiritual power and cannot be recovered in a while.

Song Jingmo wanted to figure out why Haifeng was so short of spirit stones.

A spirit king, no matter where he goes, he won't do too badly.

In a place like the underground arena, the strength of the Lingwang is enough to make Gaifeng feel like a fish in water, and Lingshi doesn't have to worry about it.

He rejected the solicitation and refused to accept the gift of spirit stones, only willing to win spirit stones through the ring.

There are two questions, one is where the spirit stone obtained before the blast is used, and the other is why the blast needs the spirit stone so much.

The two questions can also be combined into one, as for the other Song Jingmo has no idea to explore.

She herself is not a wind attribute spiritual cultivator, and she has no intentions towards Gale.

It's just that she learned that Sang Zhixia had some opportunities recently, and she was just a step away from breaking through to the realm of the spirit king.

Haifeng is a ready-made spirit king who cultivates the spiritual power of the wind attribute, and Song Jingmo's plan is to let Haifeng give a little advice.

Lingxiu doesn't easily give advice to others, so Song Jingmo plans to exchange favors.

What to use in exchange for favors depends on what Haifeng needs.

Song Jingmo walked to a place two bodies away from Gaifeng, and before he could speak, he smelled the smell of blood covered by a strong burnt smell.

With a quick glance, he saw Gale's blood-soaked clothes on his back.

Song Jingmo tried to talk to Haifeng. At this time, Haifeng's consciousness was not so clear. Seeing someone approaching, he struggled to get up, but fell down weakly.

The already injured back hit the hard chair surface, bringing a dull pain.

When trying to help the person up, Song Jingmo found that the blast was lighter than it looked.

There was no other place to go, so Song Jingmo took him back to the box where he stayed earlier.

"Qingyan, please take care of me here, I'll go find my brother." After placing the person on the sofa, Song Jingmo was about to find him.

"This is a woman, it's inappropriate to find your senior brother." Song Qingyan knew what Song Jingmo meant, and laughed.

She didn't expect Song Jingmo to be supported by everyone, and she couldn't judge the gender at such a close distance.

"Huh?" Song Jingmo looked at Gaifeng, who was thin and thin, and was genuinely surprised.

Surprised, Song Jingmo didn't stop what he was doing.

Carefully cut off the cloth covering the wound from the back, summoned a small stream of water to carefully clean the wound, and then carefully observed the state of the wound. Song Jingmo couldn't tell whether it was a burn or a combination of multiple wounds that were not carefully maintained. Wound.

An astonishing piece.

Some festering and rotten tissues were simply removed, and the elixir for wound healing was crushed and made into a paste to apply.

Just as he was about to bandage, he dropped his eyes and met a pair of blue eyes.

The color of those eyes is extremely pure, like a silent lake hidden in a deep forest.

The owner of these eyes is also quiet.

Song Jingmo didn't even know when Haifeng woke up.

"Thank you." Haifeng lay on the soft pillow, with a bright and soft smile in his eyes.

Haifeng was wearing a metal mask, Song Jingmo didn't think about taking it off, and was dazzled by a smile, but instead noticed the red color under the mask that didn't fit well at this time.

"Your face was burned?"

As soon as these words came out, Haifeng immediately put away his smile, looking like a child who did something wrong.

Song Jingmo had never met such a person before, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he bandaged the wound on Blast's back in silence, so as not to aggravate the injury by rubbing his clothes on the wound.

When I went to see Haifeng again, Haifeng had already taken off the mask on his face.

"The burn is just a little bit, and the scar is from before." Gaifeng explained in a low voice.

She didn't know why she had such a sense of closeness to the human beings in front of her. It was clear that she had never met a human being who showed kindness to her before. At that time, all she wanted in her heart was to run away.

In front of this human being, she also had the same impulse, but another impulse was even stronger.

get closer.

Get closer.

Song Jingmo took a deep breath, and the movements of his hands were more gentle. After checking the scars on Haifeng's face, Song Jingmo's face was extremely ugly.

Blast was born beautifully.

Willow Ye has curved eyebrows, eyes like shining stars, and her skin is extremely white.

Therefore, the large red marks on the face are particularly annoying.

This is the mark left by the burn. I was burned again today. The wound is red and swollen, and it looks a little scary.

Gaifeng didn't cry out for pain, but the fine beads of sweat on his forehead already explained something.

Without saying a word, Song Jingmo cleaned up and carefully applied the cool ointment.

"Is there any other injury?" Song Jingmo remembered that he had never thought about anesthesia when he was dealing with the back wound, and his heart was full of guilt.

If Haifeng is a man, then anything is fine.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Gaifeng shook his head slightly, his eyes still falling on Song Jingmo.

"Are you short of spirit stones?" Song Jingmo couldn't find a topic, so he just picked one up.

Seeing Haifeng's eyes dim, Song Jingmo knew that he had found a bad topic.

"I need spirit stones." Gaifeng curled up slightly, as if this would give her enough sense of security.

"I'm injured and need a lot of spirit stones." Gaifeng added.

Song Jingmo took out [-] top-grade spirit stones, and the spirit stones were piled up around, and the rich spiritual energy overflowed.

Seeing Lingshi, Gaifeng's face turned paler.

"I don't want your spirit stone—"

"You saved me, I can't ask for your spirit stone."

"This is not a spirit stone for you, it is for you to heal your wounds."

"There is a saying in my hometown, which is to save people to the end. Since you said that I saved you, you will accept these spirit stones."

Song Jingmo couldn't express his complex feelings.

She felt that she should know Haifeng.

But she was sure that she had never seen Gale.

In a place like Songjiazhuang, if any stranger appears, it will be regarded as a long-term conversation topic.

Besides, the Songjiazhuang area is under Song Zheng's control, and he will be aware of any troubles at the first time.

If Gale had appeared, Song Zheng would not have known about it.

When was that?

Song Jingmo believed in his own feelings.

But she really can't remember.

Gale couldn't hold Song Jingmo back, so he barely supported himself and sat up.

She didn't put away the spirit stone, but took out a special spirit weapon with a special breath, covering up the movement in this small box.

Similar to prohibition, but better than prohibition.

Gale operated the exercises, piles of spirit stones disappeared, and the spiritual energy of Huawu was inhaled by Gale.

Song Jingmo watched Haifeng's complexion improve little by little, and his breath gradually became stronger, and he felt much better.

When the [-] spirit stones were consumed, Gale stopped Song Jingmo from continuing to take out the spirit stones.

"These auras are enough for me to heal my injuries."

"My injury needs to be healed slowly."

"You and I don't know each other, why do you help me so much?"

"I feel like we've met before." Song Jingmo scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"When I saw you, I also felt a kind of intimacy like deja vu." Haifeng looked dazed for a moment, and stretched out his hand to hold Song Jingmo's wrist.

Song Jingmo probed in with the spiritual power of Gale, without any intention of resisting.

After a while, Blast held Song Jingmo's hand with both hands, tears streaming down his face.

(End of this chapter)

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