Mortal Cultivation

132 Ziyu And The Plant Power [V]

When everyone saw Ziyu stepping down, he started to meditate and practice. So he didn’t leave in a hurry, but watched other people’s games intermittently in the stands, waiting for Ziyu to wake up by himself.

It wasn’t until half an hour later when there were no more groups of people on the field, that Ziyu woke up from his practice.

Ziyu stood up, stretch out his muscles and bones, and scan the field of competition. It was found that there were only a few people left in the game, and there were only less than 100 people left in the stands who were still cheering for the contestants.

Ziyu easily found Fei and the others on the stand, waved to the crowd, and several of them walked to the door one after another, converged and left.

Fei patted Ziyu on the shoulder and said, “Ziyu, you are so mighty today, such a beautiful beauty has been beaten into a pig’s head by you.”

Ziyu said bitterly: “You got it. I didn’t start well today. I didn’t expect to encounter a thorn in the first game. If your brother was not strong, I’m afraid I would have fallen into her hands today.”

“Who are you calling a thorn?” Suddenly a voice came from behind everyone.

Ziyu turned his head and saw a tall and slender beauty standing behind him, her long icy blue hair spread out, which matched the black ice bird pattern on the school uniform.

Everyone took a closer look, wasn’t it Ye Xiaoqian who was knocked out by Ziyu. At this time, Ye Xiaoqian had already recovered all her injuries under the teacher’s treatment, but she only came out after recovering some spiritual power in the lounge because of excessive spiritual power consumption.

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Because the spiritual power has recovered a little, the long hair that was almost bald by Ziyu has also re-condensed. This is made of plant fiber, so it can be as long or as long as you like. At this time, after Ye Xiaoqian changed into a brand new school uniform, it was the same as before the competition.

When Ziyu saw it was Ye Xiaoqian, he quickly said with a smile on his face, “Hello, elder sister, is your health okay? Just now, your little brother lost his hand, lost control of his magic, and injured you. It’s really a sin! Sister, please don’t remember me!”

“Humph!” Ye Xiaoqian rolled her eyes at Ziyu and said, “You’re going to have trouble with yourself, kid. I have a lot of elder sisters, so I don’t care about you. Tell me, which class are you from? Why haven’t I heard of you before?”

Ziyu became excited when he heard this, patted his chest and said, “It’s natural that my sister has never heard of it, because I am studying in Xuanbing Branch. This is for Teacher Bu Wenle from our branch.” Ziyu finished speaking.

“The branch?” Ye Xiaoqian was obviously surprised. The name of the branch was mentioned a long time ago. At that time, they heard that the college opened a branch to recruit students in the whole college. But when they heard that Teacher Bu Le was teaching, almost everyone didn’t want to go.

Later, although the branch was opened, this branch was regarded as a laughing stock like master Bu Le. Unexpectedly, the person who defeated her came from the branch. Ye Xiaoqian’s head was short-circuited for a while.

“Are you really from the branch?” Ye Xiaoqian looked at Ziyu with a puzzled look.

Fei said: “Yes, we are all from the branch, this is our tutor.”

“Well, hello teacher!” Ye Xiaoqian quickly gave a salute.




Bu Wenle nodded to Ye Xiaoqian and said, “Your cultivation is good. If you cultivate well in the future, you will definitely become a dragon and a phoenix among people.” After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

The three of the branch students saw their teacher leaving. They all nodded to Ye Xiaoqian and left with Bu Wenle. Only Ye Xiaoqian was left standing on the spot, still puzzled.

Branch? Are the rumors false?

In the next game, Ziyu was also happy.

During the first match, Ziyu showed his mighty power in the ring. In the next three games, when the opponents saw that their opponent was a Ziyu, they either conceded defeat directly, or they didn’t even get on the ring, for fear of being embarrassed on the ring.

This also made Ziyu fiercely proud. Without moving a single move, he directly squeezed into the top 16 of the wood category.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third day of the Wood Element Competition, and it was the last two games, the final two in the morning and the finals in the afternoon.

Today, the stands were still full of people, and there were more than four or five thousand people who came to watch the fun than the first day. There were students from all departments, but the majority were still students from the wood department, and the whole place was filled with a comfortable breath of life.

There were only two arenas in today’s competition, and each arena had four games in the morning.

Ziyu was sadly placed in the fourth game today. And after the four games in the other arena were over, the third game on his side had not been completed.

Ziyu was so depressed that he couldn’t wait to come to the stage and beat both sides down so that they could leave. When would this war of attrition on stage end.

Finally, after the spiritual power of one party on the stage was exhausted, the game was over.

After the examiner announced the results, Ziyu was the first to jump into the ring.

The man who walked into the ring with Ziyu was a man of the third grade of Wuhan University, who looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old. After Ziyu looked suspiciously at the man standing opposite him, he was sure that this guy really wasn’t a staff member.

He just heard the rude student said with a buzzing voice: “Hello, my name is Pengfei, I am 14 years old, and I am an early third-level spiritual master, please advise!”