The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

Before the short-haired boy could finish his words, an endless wave of blood swept over him. In an instant, his entire body was dissolved in it, leaving only his bones.

Another wave, and even the bones disappeared.

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"Heavenly Spiritual Roots? I won't lose either."

Liu Ruyan used a spell to knock down several people who came to snatch her blood stone. Just as she was about to take their blood stone away, she saw a blood wave sweeping towards her.

"Another thing you're afraid of? But what does this sea of ​​blood correspond to that I'm afraid of?"

She doesn't understand.

She knew that picking up the bloodstone required her to face the fear in her heart. With the first bloodstone, she faced the fear of her parents' death.

She was not a true immortal, so naturally there was fear in her heart, but she really didn't know what kind of fear this sea of ​​blood corresponded to.

"Face your fears, everything is false..."

The sea of ​​blood swept past, and Liu Ruyan instantly turned into bones, and soon no trace of her body was left.

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"Hmph, how can the light of a firefly compete with the brightness of the bright moon?"

Jinhua Lu killed several guys who came to steal his bloodstone with one sword.

He has a gold-type spiritual root, and is one of the three spiritual roots recruited by the Huashen Sect.

It is destined that as long as he does not die, he will become a top genius who will enter the Golden Core Stage.

"True Lord Yuanying?"

"That's nothing. I will definitely become a Yuanying in the future, and even surpass Yuanying and become a Hua..."

The last word "God" was not uttered by him because he could no longer say it.

Under the sea of ​​blood, there is only death and no life.

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Sect leader Qiao Shuzhen was sitting in the main seat, secretly rejoicing at the wonderful screening method he had come up with.

"It can not only see a person's character, but also screen for potential. My method is really good. I will use this method to screen new students in the future."

Qiao Shuzhen looked down and found that people were waking up one after another.

He shook his head and thought, "He woke up so soon. It must be because he couldn't get over his fear and his will to cultivate is not strong enough."

After a while, another large group of people woke up.

"Humph, another group of people with weak wills."

After a while, more people woke up.

"This... Is it possible that the difficulty set by this Sect Master is too great?"

Qiao Shuzhen looked and found that not only those with poor talents and aptitudes had woken up, but also more than half of those with good talents and aptitudes.

After a while, more people woke up.

Qiao Shuzhen felt disappointed at first sight.

Because the people who woke up included Jin Hualu, who had the gold spiritual root, Liu Ruyan, who had the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood, and the Huo family's Hokage Yun.

They woke up almost at the same time.

"how is this possible?"

"It's only been half an hour since the test, how come everyone is awake?"

At this moment, Qiao Shuzhen felt that something big had happened in the illusion, but before he could look, the voice of Yuanying Zhenjun Qian Zhenhai came to his ears.

"Humph, take a good look at the illusion and think about how to accept the punishment."

Qiao Shuzhen looked through the mirror and found that the originally normal simulated illusion was now shrouded in an endless sea of ​​blood.

As for the freshmen who participated in the competition, they are long gone.

Qiao Shuzhen just felt a chill in his heart.

"It's over. It's over."

"I am too embarrassed to step down as the sect leader."

With such a big mistake, the freshman ceremony was ruined.

Moreover, who knows how many generations it will be passed down. Every time there is a freshman ceremony, someone will definitely bring up this matter and say what the previous sect leader did.

Qiao Shuzhen felt his face getting hot.

"but……"

"The True Lord doesn't seem to blame me too much. His words seem to..."

Suppressing excitement?

Qiao Shuzhen didn't quite understand, but he still stopped the Nine-Turn Enchantment Formation immediately and kicked out all the survivors inside.

In just a moment, Tang Ansheng felt that he had returned to his original body. When he opened his eyes again, he found that everyone in the huge square was awake.

It’s just that their mental state is not good, as if they have been up all night for seven days and seven nights, and their spirits are very depressed.

Tang Ansheng looked up and found that Qiao Shuzhen, who was sitting in the main seat, had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He realized that the freshman ceremony might have been messed up.

"Well, it was me in the illusion who messed it up."

“It has nothing to do with the real me.”

Tang Ansheng really wanted to say this, but looking at their expressions, he was afraid that they would not believe his explanation.

So he immediately planned to slip away.

"Everyone, there was an accident. The freshman ceremony is temporarily suspended. Everyone go back and have a good rest." Qiao Shuzhen said with a gloomy face, and asked someone to take the freshmen away.

Although it was just a slight mental setback, it would take more than ten days to recover.

Now not only did he lose face, but he also lost his dignity.

Qiao Shuzhen was so regretful.

When he saw Tang Ansheng in the crowd, he became furious. As the person controlling the formation, he didn't understand it before. Isn't he clear about it now?

It's all this old guy's fault!

"Fellow Daoist Ansheng, where do you want to go?" Qiao Shuzhen said in a voice transmission with a wry smile.

ps: I feel that the progress is a bit slow. It has been painful to write recently, and it has been painful for everyone to follow. Each volume contains about forty to fifty chapters. I plan to speed up the plot development later.

Leave Huashen Sect immediately and start rescuing people without any unnecessary trouble.

It's the end of the month and my tickets are about to expire. I'm begging for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, razor blades, etc.

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Chapter 31: Faceless City

Sect Master Qiao Shuzhen could never have imagined that among the three disciples with natural spiritual roots, the one he least favored, the oldest, and the one with the lowest potential could actually kill the other two in a single move.

No, no, no, it can’t be called one move. From beginning to end, I didn’t even see the other two.

It's like a person walking on the road accidentally steps on a nest and destroys it, killing a few insects inside.

The insect may not even realize it is dead.

"What kind of magical weapon is that bloody flag?"

"And that raging blood wave, what kind of formation is that? Even I have never seen it before."

Qiao Shuzhen suspected that this guy was practicing some evil skills.

No, no, no, this is not just a doubt, this is fucking magic.

He had lived for hundreds of years and had seen many demons, but he had never seen anyone like Tang Ansheng.

"No, no." Qiao Shuzhen looked at him carefully. "There is no trace of blood on his body, and his mental aura is also normal, not disordered."

"If he has practiced magic, it would be impossible for him to hide it from me in person with his Qi training stage."

Tang Ansheng looked at the sect leader speechlessly. The sect leader's behavior was like that of an old lady who went to the market to buy meat, picking up a piece of pork and looking it up and down.

And he is that piece of pork.

"If you have nothing else to say, I'll leave." Tang Ansheng said.

"Leave? Why don't you explain what happened in the psychedelic forest?" Qiao Shuzhen said.

He controlled the Nine-Curve Maze outside and had already moved everyone to the main hall of Huashen Sect, which was where he usually worked.

After all, when asking outside, there are many people around, so it’s better to go to a quiet place.

"There are also prisoners on the twelfth floor of the prison. Some people report that, except for a few, all the other prisoners on the twelfth floor are skinny and in a very depressed mental state."

"What happened to the Heart Demon Sect disciple who died in the 13th Floor Prison?"

Qiao Shuzhen said: "You don't want to explain all this?"

One thing after another, Qiao Shuzhen felt that since he recruited this guy, the peaceful days of Huashen Sect were gone.

He was the one who took care of all the follow-up to these things.

No matter how talented he is or how good his spiritual roots are, he has reached the limit of his patience.

If Yuanying Zhenjun had not been suppressing the previous incidents, Tang Ansheng would have been in big trouble.

"I don't know." Tang Ansheng shook his head decisively.

Qiao Shuzhen opened his eyes wide: "Don't know?"

"I'm not the prison patrol officer now, how can I know the mental and physical state of the prisoners on the twelfth floor of the prison."

"As for the thirteenth level of the prison, the head of the Punishment Hall said it was God's will."

"God willing……"

This sentence reminded Qiao Shuzhen and made him calm down. After thinking for a moment, he decided to let the matter go.

"Well, these things are over. What about the things in the psychedelic forest?"

"Alas, I can only blame them for their poor qualifications." Tang Ansheng sighed, "I am an old man in my seventies or eighties, and I can knock them down with just one move."

"I carefully looked through all the freshman ceremonies of the past and found that this had never happened before."

"Master, the qualifications of the disciples we recruited this time are too poor. In line with the idea of ​​"better to have nothing than to have something of poor quality", I suggest that you expel all of them."

"Oh... my grandson Xia Fan has good aptitude and he didn't die in the illusion, so he doesn't need to be expelled. And my grandson's friend Zhou Qiubo didn't die in the illusion either, so he can also be retained..."

Tang Ansheng kept saying, "From this point of view, we only need to keep a few people, and discard the rest."

"Master, you don't want this class to be called the worst in the future, do you?"

Good man, isn’t it just a matter of your words whether you live or die in the illusion?

Although Qiao Shuzhen knew that this guy was talking nonsense, he couldn't do anything about him for the time being.

If it were anyone else, he would have been arrested and thrown into prison to be punished long ago, but it was Tang Ansheng.

"I need to have a meeting with several higher-ups regarding your matter."

In order to prevent Tang Ansheng from running around and doing anything else during this period, Qiao Shuzhen said again: "Until the results come out, you stay in this hall and can't go anywhere."

"I will arrange for someone to deliver three meals a day."

Qiao Shuzhen was really afraid that Tang Ansheng would cause trouble again, so after saying this, he left quickly.

As soon as he left, Tang Ansheng followed him out the door. But after he stepped out of the door, he actually returned to the hall.