My practice with the fairy

Chapter 75 The Sweet Storm of the Sister Saint

Mind power is most related to talent and character.

Talent is innate, a strong person like Lu Anlin, who sprays a lot and is not tiring, but temperament is acquired. For example, Lu Qingyu grew up in a Confucian and Taoist family. It can be said that he has been influenced by his ears since he was a child, and he has been consciously or unconsciously cultivated from a very early age. Related heart.

Using mind power is like long-distance running. People with good talents will not get tired no matter how long they run, while people with good temperament can squeeze out more potential by relying on their will.

Jing Yue is undoubtedly a leader in mind and nature. He has been tortured by illnesses for many years and has been persevering in his survival. His mind is naturally as tough as a rock.

The output of his mental power in an instant can't compare with Lu Anlin who is open and close, and even Lu Qingyu is a bit behind, but in terms of durability, no one can compete with him.

That's why after he left, the never forgetting stone was still spraying water like it was broken.

After the second level, it was the rumored last level.

It was a gentle hillside full of wildflowers, next to a gurgling stream.

The young saint in a blue long dress sat there, accompanied by Yunjuan Yunshu behind her, like a lotus flower out of dust, very beautiful.

Standing next to the saint was a tall and thick senior sister.

Yes, this senior sister has a firm face and a muscular body. At first glance, she looks like she is focusing on physical training, and she is very intimidating just visually.

Seeing that it was indeed the Saintess Senior Sister who was presiding over the final stage, Wang Xing's face turned pale.

"My mental strength was so poor in that test, and this last test is presided over by a saint. It seems that there is more than good luck."

The Taichu Academy Examination has always judged the results by comprehensive strength. Wang Xing's excellence in the first pass at most wiped out the misery of the second pass, and the third pass is more or less ominous, so the possibility of him staying is naturally more or less fortunate.

In the team, a knowledgeable person said softly: "My father has asked people to inquire about it. This last test is just a formality, and it doesn't affect the results of the hospital examination much."

"Really?" Someone asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Wang Xing suddenly ignited hope again, and felt that he could do it again.

At this time, the body repair senior sister looked at the list in her hand and said, "Zhao Li, come here."

In the team, a big man in hard clothes strode over.

Chen Ruxue lowered her head, sketching something with a pen, without raising her eyes, she said, "Describe, what is special about you that deserves to be cultivated by the Supreme Court."

The man was not flustered, and said proudly: "Before I came down, I was a gold medal bodyguard, and I didn't practice it deliberately. I have practiced bodyguards for five years, and I have experienced hundreds of fierce battles, big and small. I have won all the battles, and I have won every battle. Feel something, become stronger and stronger, and rarely meet opponents.

People around me say that I am a unique spiritual genius who is good at using battles to support battles, and I think I am the same, so "

With a bang, Chen Ruxue punched the man in the face abruptly, and the man fell down in response.

"Obviously he's not."

Chen Ruxue waved her hand and said this lightly.

After that, the man who fell to the ground was dragged away in an instant, unconscious.

After seeing this scene, many people's chrysanthemums were tense.

This last level seems to be more stringent than expected.

There is a risk of being beaten at this level, and the man remained motionless when he was dragged away. Although he was not dead, it still made people feel fearful.

Ever since, this lady saint with a beautiful face and slightly dull eyes suddenly gave off a dangerous feeling.

But her aura is really charming. This dangerous and charming aura makes people love and hate.

Wang Xing was already mentally prepared to be beaten.

For him, being knocked out by the Saintess made his trip complete.

"Next, Wang Xing."

The saintess girl's eyes were still a little out of focus, as if she didn't know Wang Xing at all, and asked plainly, "Why do you think you can join the Supreme Court?"

Wang Xing took a deep breath, and said nervously: "My father always said that I was born with supernatural powers, and I have the appearance of a great master."

Chen Ruxue sat there, the brush was gently turning on her fingertips, without raising her head, giving people a particularly terrifying sense of oppression.

Wang Xing was ready to fall under the fist of the saint, but only heard a bang, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground.

Depend on!
Wang Xing, who fell on the ground, looked at the muscular body repair senior sister behind him, with tears in his eyes.

He was beaten, but he didn't seem to be beaten, because the one who beat him was not the saint, but this muscular woman.

Why, even the wish of being beaten by the saint has not been fulfilled.

At this time, the body repair senior sister let out a "Huh?" and said in surprise: "Senior sister, he seems to be really born with supernatural power."

Chen Ruxue nodded and said, "Well, it's the same as you.

As she spoke, she put a "√" on Wang Xing's name.

Afterwards, Wang Xing was gently carried away by the body repair senior sister and taken to be treated.

Jing Yue looked at his back being carried away, envious for a while.

At least Brother Wang passed the test.

"Next, Jing Yue."

A young disciple next to him took over the job of the physical training senior sister, looked at the booklet and read.

Jing Yue walked over and stood not far from the saintess Chen Ruxue and the young disciple.

This can avoid being suddenly attacked by two people.

Chen Ruxue lowered her head, as if she didn't know him, and said, "Jing Yue, what's so special about you that you think you're suitable for the Supreme Court?"

Jing Yue thought about it for a while, and replied: "I like to fork water since I was a child, and fork water kung fu is considered a masterpiece."

The holy girl Chen Ruxue raised her head, looked at Jing Yue, and suddenly said softly, "Are you serious about inserting water?"

Jing Yue said seriously: "Absolutely serious!"

"Okay, you can intervene."

"Ah."

Later, when the test takers heard this conversation, they always felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't think of anything wrong.

Next to the hillside is a gurgling stream, Jing Yue came to the side of the stream and forked his hand.

With a bang, the originally calm stream burst and splashed everywhere.

At this time, Jing Yue's crossing water is quite serious, even seems mediocre, isn't it just violent crossing water?

As a result, at the next moment, part of the splashing water suddenly retracted, and it circulated between Jing Yue's palms, forming an irregular water polo.

Everyone fell silent, with surprised expressions on their faces.

It is said that "it is difficult to recover the water", and it is extremely difficult to just recover the water.

Jing Yue sneaked a glance at Chen Ruxue, and found that the other party was still calm, so he decided to step up his efforts.

In fact, if someone observes carefully, they will find that the eyes of this saintly elder sister have already changed from slightly out-of-focus "myopic eyes" to condensed eyes.

This means that her state of mind is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

After that, an even more wonderful scene appeared.

The moment the water polo was pinched and exploded, Jing Yue held the water in his hand like a whip and whipped it up.

The water whip was not very stable, and it hit Jing Yue's own trouser legs several times, and even almost hit the face of the Holy Maiden Senior Sister, but it finally started.

Seeing this scene, even many senior brothers and sisters who had successfully practiced in Taichu Academy gasped, and sighed: "Can you reach this level from a small fork?"

With a bang, the whip in Jing Yue's hand collapsed, and the water flowed to the ground, turning into big and small beads all over the ground.

At this time, the saint Chen Ruxue asked: "Have you finished interposing?"

Jing Yue thought for a while, and his ability to control water was indeed at this level, and replied, "Almost."

Chen Ruxue, who had been calm all this time, suddenly showed a sweet smile, and said softly, "Congratulations, junior brother, you have passed the test."

At this moment, Jing Yue felt that the air in front of him seemed to be a little sweeter.

Not to mention Jing Yue, even the men and women who were at least ten feet away were so sweet by the saint's smile and voice, some even started giggling, and what about Jing Yue who was in the center of the sweet storm?
What degree of turmoil is he experiencing?
As an old sailor with two feet on the boat, Jing Yue was very steady. With this sweet smile, he even seized the gap to measure it.

Although the mind of this senior sister saintess is towering enough, she has reached the point where she can't see her feet, but she is slightly inferior to the saintess girl.

(End of this chapter)