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Chapter 24: Mo Lingyun

Nan Zizhan pulled Tian Fuling aside and told her as tactfully as possible: "Heavenly Doctor, this is inappropriate. People who cultivate immortals pay too much attention to money, which is detrimental to their cultivation. Godly Doctor should take back the spirit stones."

Tian Fuling shook her head, "Just watch, and I'll teach them a lesson later."

Nan Zizhan saw that he could not persuade Tian Fuling, and sighed in his heart, hoping that the palace master would not blame him.

"Xu Mianfeng, stop dawdling down there and hurry up to the stage to fight." Mo Lingyun had already prepared on the stage, and he really couldn't stand Xu Mianfeng's shameless appearance.

"Hmph, you little girl has a strong voice in the movie. No matter how talented you are in body training, you are still a girl. Don't let your body be damaged by others and you will have to go to the master to cry."

"Physical refining talent?" Tian Fuling looked confused and looked at Nan Zizhan, waiting for him to answer his questions.

Nan Zizhan raised his eyelids and was speechless, "Didn't the Divine Doctor read the Ziyun Palace Chronicles in the Library Pavilion?"

Tian Fuling looked embarrassed. She only read it as a novel and couldn't remember it so clearly. Besides, she didn't have such a thing, so naturally she didn't care.

When Nan Zizhan saw Tian Fuling's guilty expression, he knew that this person did not take these common sense seriously. "Then you must remember this time. The palace master will conduct an assessment then."

Tian Fuling nodded gratefully and listened to Nan Zizhan's gentle voice.

"There are five types of cultivation systems in Wanjie Continent: body refining, soul refining, heart refining, weapon refining, and elixir refining. Body refining requires physical talent. Men's physiques are strong and hard, generally of gold, fire, and earth attributes. Women's physiques are flexible.

, usually with water or wood attributes. Mo Lingyun in front of me has a rare six-star fire attribute physique, while Xu Mianfeng only has three-star fire attributes, so the battle started like this."

After Tian Fuling listened thoughtfully, she glanced at the fellow Taoist who was whispering to Xu Mianfeng in the distance, and tugged at the hem of Nan Zizhan's clothes, "That Xu Mianfeng is a bit strange, he seems to be bribing those who are engaged in gambling.

Banker."

Nan Zizhan followed the angle pointed by Tian Fuling and saw that Xu Mianfeng kept taking out spirit stones to the dealers and even lowered his head to give some instructions.

Nan Zizhan made a gesture with his fingers flying, and Xu Mianfeng's voice carried along the wind and reached their ears.

"Say something nice to Mo Lingyun. When I defeat her, you and I will be able to not only trample Mo Lingyun under our feet, but also make a lot of money from her."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Tian Fuling's eyes widened, and she and Nan Zizhan looked at each other. Nan Zizhan couldn't bear it, so he said, "I'll help you get the spirit stone back."

Tian Fuling quickly stopped Nan Zizhan and said, "No, no, no, no, I have an idea to catch them all. Don't startle them now."

After hearing Tian Fuling's plan, Nan Zizhan reluctantly nodded.

At this time, Xu Mianfeng also stood on the ring, and the fight was about to begin, with balls of flame boiling over both of them.

Mo Lingyun looked at Xu Mienfeng in front of him, and sarcastically said, "No matter what countermeasures you discuss below, I will never admit defeat. This time I will definitely avenge my friend."

After finishing speaking, he bumped towards Xu Mianfeng. Xu Mianfeng only took a step slower, and there were a few red marks on his body where Mo Lingyun's flames had rubbed him.

The monks below were shocked, "It seems that Mo Lingyun's talent is really extraordinary, but the six-star fire physique that was just detected is actually much stronger than the three-star fire physique that Xu Mianfeng has been practicing for ten years."

"It is said that Xu Mianfeng's three-star fire physique can bake rocks, so wouldn't six-star fire physique be able to melt weapons?"

"I finally believe in the existence of a master of body training. I always thought that the purpose of body training is to strengthen our body and extend our life. From now on, Mo Lingyun will be my goddess."

"I agree, you will be my goddess from now on."

Xu Mianfeng only made one mistake and was guided by the comments of his accomplices, which put people's attention on Mo Lingyun.

Xu Mianfeng curled his lips secretly. The higher he stood, the worse he would fall. Mo Lingyun, just wait for the next good show.

The accomplice below nodded to him, Xu Mianfeng suddenly changed his moves, and a crescent knife generated by flames appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Mo Lingyun did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and gathered the flames on his body to form a long whip.

Xu Mianfeng's eyes turned red as he watched Mo Lingyun imitate him and create a weapon. If this kind of talent cannot be killed in time, this woman will definitely climb over everyone in the future.

Xu Mianfeng no longer showed mercy and rubbed Mo Lingyun's lifeline with every move, leaving deep and shallow marks on Mo Lingyun's body.

Mo Lingyun hadn't trained on speed yet, so he was gradually losing ground under Xu Mianfeng's speed offensive, so he could only stay as far away from Xu Mianfeng as possible.

The monks in the audience watched intently and did not even realize that they were about to lose all their spiritual stones. They only felt that the fire was flickering in front of their eyes, and the battle was so fierce that they could not move away.

Tian Fuling took advantage of Xu Mianfeng's distraction, and together with Nan Zizhan, caught the monk who controlled public opinion. The monk was accused in the corner, and when he looked up, he saw Nan Zizhan staring at him, and immediately thought

Put away your tablecloth.

Nan Zizhan stepped in front of him and stopped his hand, "I advise you not to act rashly. I have already sent someone to notify the palace master to come."

As he spoke, he blocked the vocal cords of the monk in front of him. The monk covered his neck and opened his mouth, unable to make a sound. He could only look at Xu Mianfeng on the stage anxiously.

However, after not looking for a while, the situation on the stage changed drastically. I saw that the whip in Mo Lingyun's hand had reached Xu Mianfeng's neck, but the scimitar in Xu Mianfeng's hand was seven inches away from Mo Lingyun.

He was so far away that the temperature of the whip almost burned him to a crisp, and he had no intention of paying attention to his accomplices.

There was a burst of hatred in Xu Mianfeng's eyes. He raised his breath and quickly sent the scimitar into Mo Lingyun's Dantian. However, Mo Lingyun retracted the whip, rolled up the scimitar and threw it aside. Xu Mianfeng was gone.

The restraint of the whip was gone, but the weapon was gone. He quickly turned around and came to the scimitar, but was restrained again by the next whip.

The monks watched with excitement, "Xu Mianfeng, surrender." The people outside the venue cheered wildly.

Xu Mianfeng became even more angry, and another scimitar formed in his hand. The second one had consumed all his remaining spiritual power, and he could no longer use his body skills.

However, he saw Mo Lingyun tiptoeing, and the same movement technique was coming towards him. Xu Mianfeng raised his eyes and waved his scimitar to block, but was kicked off the ring by Mo Lingyun who appeared behind him.

"You lost."

Xu Mianfeng fell under the ring. Seeing the eyes of the onlookers' monks shining on his back, a stream of blood welled up in his throat, but he forcefully swallowed it.
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