She raised her hand and concentrated her spiritual power on her palm. She sent the spiritual power forward and directly sealed the nose and mouth of the Tianling Mansion disciple who was practicing.
His nose and mouth were sealed, and while he was practicing, he shook his whole body and lost his breath.
Soon, a powerful soul attack hit Ye Linglong's soul sea, and she quickly transferred her soul power to resist the intrusion of this force.
It hurt, her whole head hurt like it was exploding, but what was better than this morning was that her five senses were still clear, and the spiritual power that sealed his mouth and nose could still be controlled without disconnection.
In this way, she gritted her teeth and persisted in resisting, fighting against this invasion of soul power.
But the good times didn't last long. She couldn't hold on for long before she shook her hand and ended the blockade on that person's mouth and nose.
After the extra influence disappeared, the soul attack in her head also disappeared.
Ye Linglong breathed out, while calming his soul, he started running the Nine Heavens Divine Soul Technique again.
This was an excellent opportunity to exercise her soul power, and she didn't want to miss it.
And if she can withstand these soul attacks, even for a longer period of time, it will be of great help to them in this illusion. After all, the current state of not being able to touch anywhere limits her performance too much.
So, after she restored her soul state, she sent a burst of spiritual power to the disciple again, sealing his mouth and nose.
In this way, she practiced over and over again, and each time she persisted longer than the previous one. She felt that her soul power had improved significantly. After being beaten again and again, her
The soul gradually becomes more and more resistant to beating.
This time, she counted the time. She could only hold on for ten seconds at the beginning, but now she can hold on for a full ten seconds!
If she works harder, she will challenge the fifteen-minute record!
However, at this moment, her spiritual power suddenly lost control over an object.
?
When she was confused, she suddenly heard a "dong" sound, followed by Ji Zizuo's exclamation.
"Little junior sister! Why did he fall?"
Ye Linglong opened her eyes suddenly and found that the disciple whose mouth and nose had been sealed by her spiritual power had fallen to the ground. He had extremely difficulty breathing, his face was abnormally purple, his pupils were dilated, and he was in a semi-conscious state.
Simply put, people are dying.
…
"It's strange, why are these symptoms like being suffocated to death? Wait, there is nothing wrong with this practice room, right? How could he suddenly fall into a state of suffocation after practicing so well? And it looks quite serious, little junior sister, we need to
Don’t you want to evacuate immediately?”
Ji Zizuo said that and was about to run away, but when he stood up and started to run, he realized that Ye Linglong had not followed.
So he quickly turned back and saw that Ye Linglong was also pale at the moment, his whole face was sweating, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were turning up, and he looked like he was about to die.
?
"Little junior sister! Are you okay? Don't scare me. What's wrong with you?"
Ji Zizuo took Ye Linglong's pulse and found no damage to her body.
"It's over, it's over. The problem in this training room is too big. We shouldn't take it so lightly. What should we do now?"
Ji Zizuo picked up Ye Linglong and wanted to run out, but the door to the training room was closed and he couldn't get out.
He was just thinking about whether to force his soul attack to break out and try. At this time, Ye Linglong raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at the fallen disciple on the ground.
"save him…"
"ah?"
"He... is choking, please save him."
Ji Zizuo was stunned for a moment, was he really suffocated to death?
He quickly put Ye Linglong down and followed her instructions and ran over to treat the disciple. He used spiritual power to clear his trachea and fed him several pills.
Soon, his complexion gradually improved.
"Little junior sister, he is saved!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and found that Ye Linglong was about to die.
"Little junior sister! What's wrong with you?"
"Hel...him...up..."
If it weren't for the tacit understanding between the two of them that they had cooperated for many years, Ji Zizhuo would have sworn that even the King of Heaven wouldn't understand what she was talking about.
Ji Zizuo quickly put down Ye Linglong, helped the disciple up, and returned his posture to its original state.
As soon as he put it back, Ji Zizuo found that the spiritual power in his body started to circulate, and he began to continue the practice last night.
At this time, he looked back at Ye Linglong and found that she had passed out.
"Little junior sister!"
"Stop screaming, I've recovered. I'll take a rest."
Ji Zizuo looked at Ye Linglong, who was pale but slowly getting better, and suddenly understood something.
"Little Junior Sister, what unsightly things did you secretly do to him this night?"
??
"It's obviously a room for three people, but I've been excluded and kept in the dark. It's amazing to you."
???
"Little junior sister."
"Shut up or I'll beat you."
After Ye Linglong finished speaking, Ji Zizuo couldn't help laughing, and the smaller he got, the louder he laughed.
"You only have this little ability to beat me up? Then sit up straight first. You are so capable. You didn't practice in the middle of the night, and you actually used him to train your soul power. This man is so unlucky to be beaten by you.
I suffocated him all night and almost died from suffocation. If he really can't be saved, you have to be buried as a sacrifice."
The more Ji Zizuo thinks about it, the funnier it gets.
"You said that if you let other senior brothers know that you were buried by a dummy, they would laugh to death at you. But then again, how long did you hold him in? Can you hold a person almost to death?"
"Almost a quarter of an hour."
The smile on Ji Zizhuo's face suddenly froze.
"What?"
Ye Linglong sat up, his face still pale and lifeless.
"My original goal was a quarter of an hour, but he almost died. Including the time it took you to rescue and restore him, I survived for a quarter of an hour. My soul was almost penetrated, and I almost became a fool."
Ji Zizuo's eyes widened. He couldn't even withstand the soul attack for three breaths, but the junior sister had to endure it for a quarter of an hour?
What kind of perversion is this? How could she bear the beating to such an extent?
"In other words, we now have a quarter of an hour to change things here? In this way, not only can we open the door and go out, but we can even go back and forth hundreds of times!"
"Be careful, a quarter of an hour or even one more breath won't do."
Ji Zi suddenly stood up.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's quickly find a way to crack it..."
However, before Ji Zizuo finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped, and even Ye Linglong's eyes widened.
At that moment, they felt dizzy and their senses disappeared.
When the dizziness disappeared and the five senses returned again, Ye Linglong heard the bustling sounds in his ears, as if he was walking through a crowd of people.
What caught my eye was the central square of Tianling Mansion. At this moment, the disciples who had just finished studying were pouring out. The huge peach blossom tree next to it was still falling with peach blossoms.