According to the introductory skills of the Human Palace, Mo Wenshuang extracted spiritual power from the spiritual cyclone and wandered in the meridians. After a long week, he was surprised to find that his physical body had been tempered a little again, although the effect was not good.
It's obvious, but you can definitely feel the subtle changes.
His body shook with force, and all the joints in his body made an explosive sound, and his strength became stronger. Mo Wenshuang felt a burst of surprise. Since practicing, his body has been almost no different from that of a mortal, but now the spiritual qi whirlpool has become
After becoming golden, the physical body became much stronger.
Not only that, Mo Wenshuang's cultivation speed has also been improved accordingly. The results of practicing for one big week just now can be compared with the effect of ten previous days.
A gleam of surprise flashed in his clear eyes. According to this calculation, Mo Wenshuang can break through the fourth level of the cyclone realm and enter the fifth level in a short time. If everything goes well, he can enter the divine sea realm.
It's not difficult either.
Originally a useless body, Mo Wenshuang suddenly saw the hope of advancement. Mo Wenshuang was so happy that he almost closed his mouth. Just when he was immersed in excitement, a figure walked squarely and calmly pushed
The door came in.
"Mo Wenshuang, you won't take the initiative to ask for money after you get paid, and you want me to come and collect it in person?"
Following some arrogant words, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in white appeared in front of Mo Wenshuang. The boy was short, thin, with a curled mouth and sideways eyes, looking sluggish.
This kind of look makes people think that he is not a good person at first sight. However, the young man's cultivation has the strength of the seventh level of the whirlwind realm.
Seeing the young man in white appear, Mo Wenshuang gritted his teeth slightly, and his face became extremely solemn, with a hint of anger. He knew the person who came, his name was Yu Deshui, and he was in the same outer gate as him.
However, Yu Deshui had a great background. His grandfather was a high-level monk in the Imperial Palace, named Yu Chengtai. He was practicing in the outer sect, just to show off.
With such a family background, Yu Deshui is domineering in the outer sect, and even the manager of the outer sect does not pay attention to him. Every time it is time to start work, this person will ask for it from other disciples in the outer sect. If he does not give it,
, will receive a severe beating. Mo Wenshuang has already suffered several times.
However, he was stubborn and disliked De Shui's behavior. However, because the other party was powerful and had higher cultivation than him, he couldn't beat him or win the lawsuit. He always said he was the one being beaten.
It ended with a bruised nose and swollen face, and I almost lost my life a few times.
Today Yu Deshui came again. It seems that he will never give up until he gets the spiritual stone.
"Zhao Ji, the general manager of the outer sect, withheld some. If you want to ask for it again, do you still want me to live?"
Mo Wenshuang stood up straight, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, looking neither humble nor arrogant, and said in a deep voice.
"Hey! You're still so stubborn. It seems you haven't suffered enough before?"
Instead of getting angry, Yu Deshui smiled coldly and walked up to Mo Wenshuang in a few steps.
Mo Wenshuang gritted her teeth tightly, and her fists clenched loudly. Her face was full of anger.
"Since you don't eat the toast and get the penalty drink, then don't blame me!"
Yu Deshui's expression suddenly changed, he raised his hand and punched Mo Wenshuang. A white spiritual light quickly enveloped his fist, with a whistling wind, and hit his opponent's heart directly.
According to previous practice, Yu Deshui's punch could directly knock Mo Wenshuang to the ground, and then walk away with the spirit stone, but this time it was completely unexpected. The moment he punched,
Mo Wenshuang also punched. The speed was not inferior to De Shui's attack.
Almost at the same time, two muffled sounds were heard in the room. Yu Deshui and Mo Wenshuang hit each other with their fists, but the results were completely different.
Mo Wenshuang stood on the spot without moving at all, while Yu Deshui took a few steps back and leaned his back against the wall, so that he did not fall down.
"you……"
He felt his wrist was a little numb. Yu Deshui's blow just now seemed to have hit a stone, and there was severe pain in the place where he was hit by Mo Wenshuang. On the other hand, Mo Wenshuang had a sneer on his face and was in good health.
stood still.
"Do you think I'm still the same Mo Wenshuang I was before?"
His eyes widened, and Mo Wenshuang's eyes seemed to be burning with two balls of flame. He really didn't expect that his physical body, which had been tempered by golden light, could actually compete with cultivators at the seventh level of the whirlwind realm, and still not fall behind at all.
For more than ten years, he has been bullied by Yu Deshui, and today he finally has a chance to take revenge.
Without giving the opponent any time to react, Mo Wenshuang rushed forward and came to Yu Deshui, punching out like raindrops. Yu Deshui hurriedly counterattacked, and the sound of banging was heard in the room again.
After a few breaths, a figure suddenly flew out of Mo Wenshuang's room and fell heavily to the ground. Then another figure flew out of the room.
"If you dare to come again next time, I will break your legs!"
It was Mo Wenshuang who spoke, and the one who fell on the ground was Yu Deshui. Until this moment, he still couldn't believe how Mo Wenshuang defeated him with the strength of the fourth level of the whirlpool realm.
At this time, several outer disciples passed by, and when they saw this scene, they all looked shocked.
Yu Deshui was hit by Mo Wenshuang at least a dozen times all over his body. The huge pain made his face look a little ferocious. He stood up with difficulty, stared at Mo Wenshuang fiercely, and said:
"Just wait for me! This matter is not over today! I will make you repay it ten times."
After saying that, Yu Deshui stumbled away.
"Stay with me to the end!"
Looking at the other person's retreating figure, Mo Wenshuang shouted loudly, the bad breath that had been suppressed in his heart for more than ten years finally came out.
"Did I read that correctly? That loser beat Yu Deshui!"
Not far away, several outer disciples were whispering. One of them swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said in disbelief.
"The pheasant has really turned into a phoenix!"
Another disciple was equally surprised.
Soon, the story about Mo Wenshuang's beating of Yu Deshui spread among the outer sect, and some people deliberately added fuel to the fire, making the story even more legendary.
As for Zhao Ji, the manager of the outer sect, he was overjoyed when he heard that Yu Deshui had been beaten. Normally, he would never dare to touch this little evil star. Now that someone is venting his anger on him, he is naturally happy. Others
I didn’t think much about it.
After returning to the room, Mo Wenshuang thought about it carefully and felt that although she had vented her anger this time, she had caused a lot of trouble. With her petty personality, she would definitely come back to take revenge. Now she is rapidly improving her strength.
That's the most important thing. Only when your cultivation level is improved can you resist the opponent's comeback.
Thinking of this, Mo Wenshuang closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed again, and took out a low-grade elixir for improving cultivation from the storage bag.
Since the golden light has the effect of tempering the body, if coupled with the power of the elixir, the speed of improving one's cultivation may be even faster.
When he took this pill for improving his cultivation, a strange scene appeared!