Evil Zun's Stunning Concubine

Chapter 110 Wen Jinxi's talent is imprisoned

"This……"

"It is more difficult to win and win. I need teammates who can really obey!"

Hua Tian was silent, he could guess some of Huan Tong's thoughts. After all, the relationship between Youchen College and Jinchen College was not as tit-for-tat as rumored in the outside world. In front of the three overseas islands... always save some face for the other party.

Originally, this was not a big problem for Huantong, but since she took over this matter, she must do it well!

Although Youchen Academy and Jinchen Academy may not think of being together, she can win the game and hide Youchen Academy's strength by doing so.

Of course, if the other party is not afraid of death and wants to provoke, then it is not necessarily...

This is also the original intention of Huan Tong to choose Mo Linshuang and Wen Jinxi. They can really do what she says, but the others can't all be reliable. It doesn't matter if there are one or two accidents, and it will be bad if there are too many !

After a while, Hua Tian exhaled and asked with a smile: "Then, is there anyone for the other five disciples?"

"Lu Yushang is one, and the rest... isn't there still some time left!" Huantong curled her lips, her way of selecting candidates might be a bit 'ruthless'.

"Then you can tell me all the candidates when the time comes." Hua Tian squinted his eyes, thinking that there was a good show to watch, "I will ask everyone in the Elder Hall to cooperate with you regarding the candidates."

Huan Tong nodded, but was stopped by Hua Tian when he was about to leave.

"Choose a loft you like in the yard and move it here! As for the name, you can name it yourself."

"understood."

Didn't see Wen Jinxi in his room, Huan Tong raised his eyebrows and walked towards his own refining room.

Gently pushing open the door of the refining room, seeing Wen Jinxi who was sweating profusely while concentrating on controlling the fire, Huantong's heart sank, and he stood quietly by the door and looked at Wen Jinxi beside the refining furnace.

After a while, the phantom pupil moved to Wen Jinxi's side in an instant, interrupting her refining.

The pale-faced Wen Jinxi looked up at the phantom pupil who blocked her. It seemed that all her grievances had found someone to confide in. Transparent and shining teardrops fell down in large numbers, revealing a sense of grievance and Unwilling.

Wen Jinxi threw herself into Huan Tong's arms, and complained in a crying voice: "Senior sister, senior sister...why? Why? Why can't I be the only one? Why!"

Huan Tong gently hugged Wen Jinxi, her eyebrows were tightly frowned.

For a long time, I don't know whether Wen Jinxi was tired from crying or refining, so she fell asleep in Huantong's arms.

With a thought, Huantong brought Wen Jinxi into the temple, "Xue Li, look at Jinxi."

Xueli responded, turning into a stream of light and flying out of the lotus pond, and stopped beside Wen Jinxi.

A milky white light enveloped Wen Jinxi, making the already pale Wen Jinxi look like a sleeping elf.

"Master, her situation is a little special." After a long time, I heard Xueli's soft voice, but there was a trace of solemn tone in that voice.

"Say."

Xueli turned around and flew in front of Huantong, and said in a sticky voice: "It should be caused by being injured when I was young, which caused my mental power to be damaged, and then I was imprisoned in my mind and didn't recover my mental power in time. It is also because of that. Her mental strength has not increased by a single ounce."

"Confinement? What kind of confinement can prevent her mental strength from growing!" Such a piece of news really shocked and angered Huantong.

"The size of this continent is unimaginable to the world, and there are so many wonders in this continent!" As one of the strongest contracted beasts around Huantong back then, Yinyue knew much more than Qingluan Xueli, " It is not impossible to imprison the mental power, after all, no matter how strong the mental power is, it is only a part of a person. It's just that this kind of confinement can only be implemented on the basis that the mental power is twice as strong as the opponent. It's just..."

"what?"

"The technique of confinement should have been lost as early as 3000 years ago! I don't know which family from that year actually had a descendant who survived."

Thinking of this, Yinyue also frowned slightly. The previous master of the temple hated the existence of the confinement technique very much. Uprooted. "Perhaps it slipped through the net." From Yinyue's words, Huan Tong was able to infer the situation back then, "How to solve this kind of confinement?"

The silver eyes glowing with silver light swept across the phantom pupils, Yinyue shook her head lightly, "With the master's current mental strength, it is impossible to release that girl's imprisonment."

Hearing this, Huan Tong looked down at Wen Jinxi who was still frowning even though her eyes were closed. This girl... After a while, she raised her head and looked at Yinyue, "I can't do that, right!"

Yinyue smiled wryly, "Your Highness is not as free as you think, Master."

That's right, since the return of the master, facing the danger of the demon king's seal loosening and the monitoring of the god emperor, the dark temple is a restrained existence.

"The time for him to appear may be much shorter than the time for me to release Jinxi from the imprisonment." Huantong raised his eyes and looked at Lianchi deeply and said.

It was noncommittal, and everyone who was familiar with the Dark Palace knew this.

"Actually...Master, you can try to find that silver-haired man." Ziyi said leisurely while looking at the phantom pupil with her back turned to her. After speaking, she seemed to feel the momentum emanating from her master, and shrank neck.

"Him? Can it work?" Huantong asked softly, her voice was so low that only she knew what she said.

Maybe it will work?Thinking of the silver-haired man, Ziyi murmured in his heart, somehow that person overlapped with that highness in his heart back then, but just because of this he couldn't be sure that he was 'him'.

"Perhaps, it's still a little worse." Yinyue replied in a low voice.Outside the bamboo building.

Huantong looked at the Qihong Sword in his hand, he raised his breath and spun around to dance the Qihong Sword in the air. The graceful and fierce posture and the bloodthirsty sword light made Huantong stand in the air. There is danger in the comfort of this bamboo forest.

The eyes of the person in the air froze, and the bloody red blade in his hand swept lightly with the dancing of his right hand, and several sword qi cut off the bamboos in the forest one by one!

The phantom pupil that fell to the ground looked at the Qihong sword floating in front of his eyes, and slowly stroked the sharp blade of the Qihong sword with his slender and fair index finger. Rainbow Sword absorbs.

Blood-red rays of light burst out from the blade of the sword immediately, enveloping the phantom pupils, and the pair of black eyes that were originally looking at the Qihong sword turned into a pair of purple eyes glowing with purple light, as clear as amethyst, but in an instant.

Until the red light disappeared, a deep purple line appeared in the slender sword body of the Qihong Sword, and the blood-colored sword body carried a mysterious ray of purple, which made the appearance of the Qihong Sword improved by another degree. , let Huantong feel better.

clap clap.

"As expected of the Qihong Sword, it is indeed a good sword." The deep voice sounded slowly, flowing into Huan Tong's ears like water dripping into a spring.

Huan Tong remained silent, turned around and looked at a man with flamboyant silver hair and a slightly curved lips.

(End of this chapter)