The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 173 Have Enough Played?
Ji Yehuan ignored the smoldering flames, jumped off the burned space, squatted down and tapped the ground: "It seems that this is the body of this magic weapon."

She turned to look at Su Hanqiu: "Is there any magic weapon with wood attribute?"

Su Hanqiu felt in his bosom and found a small branch.

"Paulownia." Su Hanqiu handed her the wooden branch.

Ji Yehuan took it.

It is undoubtedly Tongmu.

But the tentacles were slightly hot, and there seemed to be a fire-attribute aura above it, and there was a faint coercion coming from it.

And at the moment when it touched the branch, a high-pitched bird song sounded in my mind.

This is obviously not a piece of ordinary paulownia wood.

It is very likely that a phoenix once inhabited it.

Ji Yehuan looked at the unremarkable twig in his hand with an indescribable expression.

You can easily take out Feng Qitong, what kind of monster is Su Hanqiu?

However, in any case, with this paulownia wood, breaking this world has become a little easier.

Feeling the breath of the treasure, the little flame stopped turning, rushed over with a 'swish', hugged the paulownia wood and began to gnaw.

In just one breath, the top of the paulownia tree was shortened.

"Shut up!" Ji Yehuan's head was full of black lines, and he stretched out his hand to flick the small flame away, leaving only a little spark above.

Taking a brief look at the little flame that was 'watching', Ji Yehuan planted the paulownia wood on the ground.

A small hole was easily burned in the ground by sparks. Ji Yehuan held a branch and slowly drew a circle of nearly ten feet in the open space.

On the side, Su Hanqiu silently watched the actions of the boy in red.

The moment the two circular points connected, Ji Yehuan's face turned slightly pale.

In this space controlled by people, the mental power consumed by using formations and speech spirits is obviously not the same.

But no matter how difficult it is, she will continue.

Ji Yehuan drew very slowly, each stroke was very delicate, and it took nearly half an hour to complete all the complicated Seven Luminaries Flowing Cloud Formation.

The breath of life contained in the paulownia wood and the destructive breath of the small flame are perfectly integrated, making the formation more stable.

As soon as the formation was drawn, in the space where spiritual power could not be felt at all, suddenly spiritual energy overflowed, and the surrounding yellow sand also became violent, trying to break through the restriction and pour it in.

Sweat dripped from Ji Yehuan's forehead, and her mental strength was once again drained, making her want to swear a bad word.

As if feeling the danger, the yellow sand in the whole small world frantically gathered, forming a huge sand sea in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun.

The sand sea violently impacted on the space isolated by the small flames, the surrounding restrictions were crumbling, the ground shook violently at the same time, and the formation that was just drawn was slowly disappearing.

A trace of anxiety finally appeared in Su Hanqiu's eyes.

Although he didn't know what the use of this formation was, but seeing Ji Yehuan draw it so seriously, it shouldn't be for fun.

If the formation disappeared like this, the two of them would definitely be directly submerged under the violent yellow sand.

Ji Yehuan wiped off his sweat casually, walked to the center of the array with a soft snort, slowly inserted the paulownia wood into the ground, and said in a low voice, "Break!"

The moment the paulownia wood was inserted into the eye of the formation, the violent shaking of the ground suddenly stopped, and the formation that was about to disappear became stable again.

The yellow sand that had been violently rioting a moment ago suddenly scattered from mid-air to the ground, as if a torrential sand rain had fallen.

Afterwards, the space shattered, and everything in front of him was cut into pieces by an invisible force.

……

Under the dark night sky, on a hillside with a few small trees growing, an old man with a chicken skin and a crane face sat cross-legged under the tree.

The old man was wearing a black robe, and his whole body seemed to blend into the night. The hood covered his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see the black outline, which looked extremely gloomy.

In front of him was a green leaf floating in the air. The veins on the leaf were clear and faintly glowing in the night.

The leaves floated quietly, and the old man occasionally put his mental strength into it to check it out. Seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he felt relieved.

So what if you hold a top-grade spiritual weapon?Trapped in his talisman, with no way out.

As long as another hour passes, the two of them will be refined into yellow sand, and the spirit weapon in that trash's hand will naturally become his.

He closed his eyes, intending to continue practicing, when the magic weapon in front of him suddenly shook violently, and tiny cracks appeared on the leaves.

The old man was shocked by such a weird scene. He quickly reached out to grab the leaf, but was bounced off directly, and the cracks on it were even deeper.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, with a horrified expression.

The magic weapon was actually broken?
How can it be? !
Even a junior spirit emperor cannot forcibly break open this magic weapon!

The space was distorted, and two teenagers, one in red and one in black, appeared in front of the old man out of thin air.

Ji Yehuan took a breath of fresh air. In that small world, she was really suffocated.

Su Hanqiu looked at the barren but vital hillside in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect you to come out with your own abilities!"

An old voice sounded behind him, full of endless resentment.

When Ji Yehuan turned around, he saw an old face that was as dry as bark not far away, and it was behind them in the blink of an eye.

Ji Yehuan's heart trembled, and she said in a low voice, "Sure!"

At the same time, Su Hanqiu had already pulled out several talisman papers and threw them on the old man, while pulling Ji Yehuan back quickly.

The moment the old man was immobilized, the talisman suddenly exploded on him.

Without even looking behind him, Su Hanqiu took out a small bottle without saying a word, poured a whole bottle of elixir into it, and then called out the magical vessel and fled quickly.

A series of movements were done in one go, obviously he often does this kind of thing.

Ji Yehuan half leaned on the boat, stretched her long legs casually, and half-closed her eyes to look at the dark night sky in front of her.

When he was transferred from the academy to the small world, it wasn't long before the genius came out, but now it was already night.

The old man just now is obviously the owner of the magic weapon, an eighth-level spirit king.

Bei Qi has not discovered such a strong person yet, and has no reason to be an enemy of her.

The only possibility is that the other party is not from Beiqi country, and the non-Northern Qi person who has enmity with her can only be Zhang Feng.

The corners of Ji Yehuan's mouth hooked slightly.

Leaving Zhang Feng was indeed the right choice. Just now, that man possessed a magic weapon of a small world, but he was a good treasure.

Just give her a little time to recover her mental strength...

The boat shook suddenly, and the figure of the black-robed old man appeared on the bow: "Hehe... Where do you want to escape to?"

Ji Yehuan raised his forehead: What a pity.

……

"A Huan, you and Teacher Gong..." Fu Sheng turned to talk to Ji Yehuan, but Ji Yehuan was nowhere to be seen.

Ji Yehuan would never leave quietly while she was not paying attention. Could it be that Ji Yehuan was in danger? !
Fu Sheng panicked and found Shi Qi and the others as quickly as possible. After Shi Qi heard this, he turned around silently.

Others went to the dormitory library and other places to search, and a search throughout the entire college quickly unfolded.

Gong Liyue was listening to Dean Ji's nagging in the dean's room, listening to him complain about what to do when the only intermediate alchemist in the academy was gone, and what he said was to let him teach in the Royal Academy for a long time.

The door was suddenly pushed open, interrupting Dean Ji's chatter.

As soon as Dean Ji looked up and saw the people outside, he immediately shouted, "Which class are you in? Why are you so rude!"

Shi Qi didn't even look at Dean Ji, only glanced at Gong Liyue, then turned around and left quickly.

Dean Ji saw him barging in without speaking and then leaving, and was about to call him back to criticize him, but saw a white shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and Gong Liyue had disappeared.

Dean Ji was a little confused. The man clearly didn't speak just now, but Gong Liyue understood what he meant. Could there be some secret signal between the two?
Gong Liyue felt something was wrong when she saw Seventeen, and her mental power quickly spread throughout the entire academy, but she didn't notice Ji Yehuan's aura.

Obviously, Ji Yehuan was no longer in the academy.

With a flash of her figure, Gong Liyue came to the place where Ji Yehuan disappeared for the last time.

"Gong, Teacher Gong, third child, did you see that?" Su Mo ran down from the dormitory out of breath, saw Gong Liyue, and asked hastily.

Gong Liyue felt it quietly for a while, and soon her figure disappeared again.

After Gong Liyue left, Su Mo heard his cold and indifferent words: "Arrest Zhang Feng."

Su Mo instantly realized that the sudden disappearance of the third child must be the cause of Zhang Feng!
That bastard, I will never let him go this time!
……

Gong Liyue followed the faint aura and quickly headed towards Xuanji Kingdom.

The closer she was to Xuanji Kingdom, the more anxious Gong Liyue felt, and the faster her speed became.

The cold wind was blowing beside her ears, and Gong Liyue's body was colder than winter.

It seems that several epochs have passed, and finally in the distance, a red figure appeared at the end of the line of sight.

She was lying on a boulder with her eyes closed, with a pool of bright red blood not far from her side, her breathing was weak, and her chest barely rose and fell.

Gong Liyue's pupils narrowed sharply, and she appeared next to the red in an instant.

There was a bloody hole in her abdomen, and blood flowed out from the wound, dyeing the already fiery red clothes even more bright red like blood.

Gong Liyue used the greatest willpower in her life to suppress the tyranny surging in her heart, and quickly poured out a pill, intending to feed it to Ji Yehuan.

The people on the ground suddenly opened their eyes, a red bloody light flashed across their eyes, and then became as silent as the darkest night again.

The cold dagger was pressed against Gong Liyue's neck, and Ji Yehuan's eyes were filled with an extremely dangerous dark light: "Oh, have you played enough? Do you think I'm still stupid enough to trust you?"

(End of this chapter)