Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 137: Yina strikes!

The ghost cried outside the forest, Yan Qiao noticed a strange smell, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw the shadows in the forest.

"Help me keep an eye on them," she released Wu, and then used a formula to put them into several people's bodies, and then stepped into the depths of the ghost crying forest.

"Roar!" A long roar echoed in the forest, and as soon as Yan Qiao stepped in, he saw black silk threads wandering around.

Her hands trembled slightly, and the aura of these black threads was very strong, which was not comparable to that in that alien space back then.

Standing on the edge of the center, she heard roars, and a huge figure moved out of the center of the black line little by little, and the wandering black line instantly merged into its body, forming a monster with a human body and a tiger face.

"Ho ho," a pair of tiger eyes were extremely dark, staring at Yan Qiao at this moment, his huge hand was raised, and the sharp teeth in his grinning mouth were chilling.

The moment the two looked at each other, they seemed to be natural enemies. The monster attacked first. Yan Qiao patted its head with both hands, turned around and flew across its head. The moment it landed, the fan flew out.

"Dang bang" cut through the monster's skin, and the black silk thread was immediately wrapped around the folding fan. Yan Qiao whispered a few words, and the folding fan quickly grew bigger and spun.

The monster's body immediately turned into black lines rushing forward, Yan Qiao was instantly surrounded by black lines, and the soaring hostility rushed towards her.

She issued a magic formula in her hand and wrestled with the black thread, which was entwined towards her wrist. Yan Qiao sternly slashed at her with her hand as a knife, and then the figure appeared on the other side in a virtual form. After a few rounds, she also There is no wisdom in perceiving the black thread.

There were also a few scars on Yan Qiao's body. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and strangled the thread in time to prevent it from entering her body. However, her face was also a little pale, which shows that this thing hurt her greatly.

With the passage of time, the black thread was finally killed by her. Yan Qiao was holding a folding fan, her face was like gold paper, but there was a bit of coolness in her eyes. This thing gave her a new experience in this fight , she held the folding fan tightly in her hand, hating the viciousness of the people behind the scenes even more.

【Host, are you okay? 】The little elf asked, the mechanical sound was more worried.

Yan Qiao shook her head slightly, "It's okay." She raised her head and looked towards the center. A huge white bone stood there, exuding a majestic aura. Deeper.

But after a while, the white bones turned into ashes and disappeared, and the overlord of a generation of crafty beasts died quietly like this, and a thing like an altar appeared in the place where the white bones disappeared.

Yan Qiao knelt down to check. The complicated magic circle on it was already stained with rust. She took out the optical brain to record it, and was going to study it carefully when she went back.

A few places beside the altar were corroded, and the runes on them had disappeared and lost their integrity. Some of the fonts in them were something she had never seen before. After she recorded them all, she took the initiative to destroy this ominous thing .

The trees in the center were surging, and those powerful monsters had hidden around and appeared at some point, maybe because they sensed Yan Qiao's strength, they didn't appear.

Until Yan Qiao got up to leave, the group of strange beasts immediately fought for the status of overlord.

As soon as Yan Qiao appeared outside Guikulin, Wu immediately appeared in front of her, 【Adopter, you are injured! 】 Its mechanical eyes flickered.

The corner of Yan Qiao's mouth twitched, "It's okay, I'll take a pill and they will trouble you to watch it." Seeing Wu seriously nodding, she swallowed the pill and sat up in meditation.

Ghosts weeping in the forest, Luo Yixiu threw out the formula in his hand, strangling several strange beasts.

Zou Mianmian turned back to him, "Is it okay?"

Luo Yixiu nodded, "Don't worry!"

Next to the two, Zhou Chu and Ye Su were also back to back, looking around vigilantly. Many strange beasts had fallen on their ground. The four of them had gone so far from being forced to hunt down to now taking the initiative to attack. Call a thrilling.

However, the growth of a few people can be seen with the naked eye, but in just a few hours, they have become a little more stable, and they will not be as flustered when facing attacks as they were at the beginning. Fighting is indeed the best experience.

Outside, Yan Qiao looked at the sky and transmitted a voice to them, "It's almost out, it's too late."

The four felt the spiritual power in their bodies and listened decisively to Yan's retreat.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yan Qiao with his back turned to several people, "Teacher!"

Yan Qiao looked back at the embarrassed people and nodded in satisfaction, "Sit down and meditate to restore your spiritual power, and I will protect you."

The four of them were not polite, they sat down and began to meditate, feeling the surge of spiritual energy around them, the corners of Yan Qiao's mouth curled up slightly.

It wasn't until several people recovered that Yan Qiao said, "How do you feel?"

Luo Yixiu spoke first, "I found that the absorption of spiritual power is much faster after the battle."

Yan Qiao nodded, "That's right, it is indeed faster to absorb spiritual power after it is exhausted than normal practice, but this also needs to be grasped at a certain speed, otherwise it will easily damage the foundation."

She glanced at the time, "Starting tomorrow, you will fight and attack each other in the morning, and come to Ghost Cry Forest to practice in the afternoon. The purpose of letting you practice is to better improve your cultivation, and the purpose of letting you fight and attack each other is to face Bei Xue and Ying. When you can detect the counterattack in time, by the way, your opponent still has the teacher of the academy."

"Ah!" Several people were stunned for a moment, and Yan Qiao laughed, "Okay, let's go back."

She waved her hand and led them back to the academy, Zou Mianmian was full of longing, "Teacher Yan, can we be like you one day?"

"of course can."

When I returned to the academy, I saw the other students who had come back from the experience. Their aura was more or less stronger, but everyone was disheartened, but their eyes were more tenacious.

Greeting Xiangyang and Yan Qiao, "Teacher Yan is back."

Yan Qiao nodded, "Sure enough, good seedlings can only be cultivated through experience."

Xiang Yang laughed, "That's right, I feel much more confident facing the exchange meeting with them."

After the students were released for free activities, the two walked and talked, but Elder Luo hurried over at this time, "Yan Qiao, you are back!"

Seeing his flustered look, Yan Qiao was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Yang bowed to Elder Luo and left. Elder Luo quickly said, "Well, recently, the Mystical Society found a trace of a magician in Yunya."

Yan Qiao followed her into the hall, "Is it Bei Xue's?"

"No, it looks like she belongs to the magic society, but the girl next to her seems to be from the Beixue magic society, and the other party has no intention of covering up." Elder Luo said in a bad tone.

President Ke nodded when he saw Yan Qiao coming, "Here we come, come and see."

He pointed to the screen sent by Yun Ya's surveillance, "It's the two of them..."

(End of this chapter)