I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Chapter 84, quick
"We live in peace! Don't think about it!"

Yang Zhao emphasized it again, supported the wall, and stood up straight.

Shen Ruoyu: "Do you feel better?"

She nodded, pinched out a small water polo, and rinsed her mouth.A few small water balloons were called out to wash away the dirt on the ground.

In fact, her throat still trembled a little, but at least she could hold it back now.

Now the sky is just getting bright outside, the temperature is a bit cold, and the surroundings are the sounds of early risers.

Shen Ruoyu: "Can you still eat?"

"Yes!" She has such a lot of activities in a day, how can she do without eating?Even if it's nauseating, she will still stuff it in.

"Actually, I feel that I don't remember so clearly after waking up."

Shen Ruoyu: "That's natural. If you read those in your dreams, your memory will naturally become hazy when you wake up. You should hurry up and eat."

Woke up a little early today, Yang Zhao started practicing guns in the yard after eating.

Shen Ruoyu controlled the small wooden block beside her and guided her to practice.

After this trip, Yang Zhao felt that the gun in his hand was much smoother than yesterday, and seemed to be more obedient.She happily told her master this feeling.

Shen Ruoyu: "Because you have learned a little bit from that memory, and that is a double-edged sword."

Yang Zhao weighed the gun in his hand, a little bit reluctant.She will participate in the competition again in two days, and now that memory is equivalent to a shortcut, but there are thorns growing on the shortcut.

Shen Ruoyu's eyes were poisonous, and she could see what she was thinking right away.

"You still want to keep it. Right?"

Yang Zhao weighed the pros and cons and nodded.

"You have to think clearly for yourself, if your will is not firm, this thing will move your mind."

Yang Zhao: "No matter what, I have to pull out that root first, or I won't be able to sleep, ancestor, if you find anything wrong with my behavior in the future, tell me directly, and I will go to Liu's mansion to take this Things get eliminated."

Shen Ruoyu opened his mouth and finally agreed.

Yang Zhao practiced normally for two days, edited the video of the gun playing these days, posted it on the Internet, and flipped through the previous comment area.

"This young lady's movements are getting more and more handsome!"

"Really, miss, kill me."

"I saw that she could only be beaten at the beginning, but now she can cooperate with the movements of pinching formulas and chanting mantras in the later stage. The young lady is really hard."

"Why are you working so hard? This piece of wood is also fake!"

"Am I the only one who feels it's true? The reaction of her muscles after being hit by a wooden block, the changes in her eyes are really too real."

"His family's spell conjures something fake, but the wooden block is too real."

"This blogger hasn't updated for a while."

"Ms. Yang Zhao, hello. Because I contacted you in the background and didn't reply, can I ask you to cooperate?"

"xxxxxx, add me if you want to cultivate immortality."

"Even the anti-fraud APP is not topped."

"Maybe there is another big production."

Yang Zhao put the anti-fraud APP message at the top, rested early, and waited for the big competition tomorrow morning.

This time she entered the Soul Realm soberly, and naturally had a fight with Fang Shuli.

Yang Zhao consciously distanced himself from him, letting him grow longer branches.

"Wind! Cut off!"

"thunder!"

"thunder!"

.........

Yang Zhao obviously felt that he was a little weaker this time, perhaps because he became stronger.

She squatted on the ground to pick and choose, and chose a suitable branch to use as a gun.

"fire!"

A flame ignited at the top of the branch, and Yang Zhao walked out with it.

"If you find a suitable carrier for me, I'll go out. If you're not here, how about making trouble for you?"

"Impossible, it would be nice to be grinded to death by me honestly."

"Yang Zhao!!!"

Yang Zhao didn't pause at all, and left without looking back.

Now that there is a chance to kill him, do you want to find a way for him to survive?
When she arrived, the inside was already bustling, and she was the last one.

This time the host of the contest is a girl in red.

Yang Zhao came late and did not hear her self-introduction.

"Now everyone is full. I heard that you guys fought so loudly last time. It wasn't good-looking at all. I will make a move later. If you can catch it, continue to compete. If you can't catch it, stop."

The people at the scene were in an uproar, but they didn't dare to say anything more, they retreated one after another, and put on a defensive posture.

The girl in red muttered something, and a fiery red whip appeared in her hand.

"get ready!"

She flicked her hand, and the whip transformed into thousands of whip shadows, whipping towards the surrounding people.

Yang Zhao blocked the front with a tree branch, only felt a bad wind hit his face, even if he had the chance to dodge, he was hit by that force against the wall.

For a moment, the entire hall was filled with mourning, and few people could stand up.

Those who were still sane lay moaning on the ground, and most of the rest didn't even moan, and lay motionless on the ground.

Yang Zhao felt as if he had been hit by a car, lying on the side of the wall, his eyes were black with pain, and his mind was buzzing.

"Did I hit hard, or are you all too weak? No one can catch it? I'm not trying hard!"

The red-clothed person was very dissatisfied, and approached the people who were paralyzed on the ground, and looked at them one by one.

"It's true that one generation is not as good as the next generation. What kind of young talent, if you say this, you won't be afraid of people laughing."

"Whoever stands up now is the winner."

"........."

"Hurry up, don't waste my time!"

The girl in red waited for a while, and finally two people stood up.

"This won't work, there are too few people. Get up a few more for me! I'll give you time for a cup of tea. If you don't get up a few more, I'll give you another whip!"

This time, conscious people all began to want to stand up.

One can suffer such a severe punishment, who can afford the second one?
Yang Zhao was lying on her stomach gasping for breath, trying to support her arms. Now she was in pain all over her body, and she was trembling with pain all over her body. She really didn't want to move!

She could only cheer herself up in her heart: It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm still soaking in medicinal soup every day, and I won by standing up, this time is the easiest, and there will be no such good opportunities in the future.

He raised his arms first, then moved his thighs, adjusted from lying on his stomach to kneeling, and climbed up bit by bit with the help of the wall behind him.

When she got up, several people stood up one after another around her.

"Time is up!"

The girl in red pointed nonchalantly at the crowd standing up: "Okay, the seven of you are the winners! Really, what do you ask me to do for such a boring thing?"

After the girl in red finished speaking, she waved her hand, and Yang Zhao opened his eyes from the bed.

Yang Zhao didn't expect it to be so fast!Subconsciously reached out and touched his chest, the pain was still slowly churning in his chest.

She quickly took out the Bushen pill from the Qiankun bag and ate one.

(End of this chapter)