City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 132 The Method of Resurrection

Holding the red list, Hua Zhonglin came to the side of Yunmeng Square, where there was a wall.

He carefully applied paste to the red list, and then slapped the red list against the wall with a "snap", as if he had slapped the person on the wall.

There was naturally a fire in his heart.

Originally a good Xiumeng deacon with a bright future, but because of a sudden "goat epilepsy" in the cafeteria, he was ridiculed by others.Originally, he thought it was a problem with the food in the cafeteria, and was about to sue to restore his reputation, but he didn't know that after the final verification, there was no problem with the food in the cafeteria, but he made a false accusation!

His reputation plummeted, and he was almost expelled from the Xiumeng. In the end, he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma to stay, but he lost his previous status, so he was sent to do some odd jobs.

Just as he was photographing the red list, his eyes accidentally glanced to the side, and his right hand trembled suddenly... a small corner was torn off.

But Hua Zhonglin didn't have the mind to take care of these anymore, that horrible guy appeared again!

He found that his legs were a little weak, his walking posture had changed, and his hands were shaking all the time. After barely holding on for a while, he fell to the ground with a snap.

It's fine if you faint... If you faint, you won't have that kind of nightmare.This was Hua Zhonglin's last thought.

Since he had walked for a while and did not fall directly under the red list, everyone was paying attention to the things on the red list. Not many people paid attention to it, and not many people saw it. His colleagues dragged him away at once. .

In the small group of six, Yun Zheng was the tallest and the most impatient, so he became the person in charge of reading the red list and crowded with the others.

Wei Xiao watched a group of people huddled together to look at the red list. It felt like returning to the high school era. This kind of scene only appeared when the school posted the score list.

But this is not a high school, this is Yunmeng Square in Yunmeng Mountain, which is the home of Yunmeng Pavilion, one of the three major sects in the cultivation world.

The five of them chatted while waiting for Yunzheng to come back, but most of them were asking questions, Wei Xiao answered, Hou Qing didn't open his mouth.

"Oh, you feel that your spiritual energy is exhausted, what should you do?"

What do you mean?I just found out, what else can I do, let’s make cold salad!This was Wei Xiao's idea, of course he couldn't say it out loud.

"Of course I worked hard and contributed to the recovery of spiritual energy!" Wei Xiao remembered that this sentence was said by the head of Xuantian Temple, and there would definitely be no problem if he said it. ,

"Then... how can the aura be revived?" The other party was obviously very dissatisfied with the answer just now, it was too official.So I asked a more direct question.

If I knew, I would make the heads of the three major sects of yours kneel down and beg me!

Wei Xiao rolled his eyes, not ready to answer this question.

"Okay, don't ask this kind of question anymore." Lu Yuqing interrupted Yunxi's question at once.

In her opinion, asking this kind of question is also cute and silly.Brother Xiao is just a casual cultivator who has just started, and he doesn't even understand the essence of spiritual energy. How could he know how to recover spiritual energy?
Taking a step back, even if you know it, you should tell the heads of the three major factions, not just chatting with a child.

But after a while, Wei Xiao thought about it again, he couldn't dampen the children's enthusiasm, he had to set up a correct role model image, and it was good to give him some hope, what if he could really revive his spiritual energy in the future?
"I think the depletion of spiritual energy may be due to a leak!" Wei Xiao pretended to think for a while, then continued: "Just like that pond, if there is a hole in the pond, there will be no water. We just need to find the hole and block it. Now, the aura will slowly recover."

"Really?" Yun Xi was somewhat skeptical. Although what he said sounded absurd, it still made some sense. He had seen the pond before. It used to be at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, but it slowly dried up. Maybe it was just a leak. There was a hole, and the water leaked out.

However, this was the first time he had heard a formal answer to the question "how to revive the aura". Whether it was correct or not, at least it gave the direction, so he believed it a little bit.

"I'm not sure, whether it's true or not, we have to work hard to find out."

This is a white lie.Wei Xiao explained to himself in this way.

"Well, I will work hard in the future to find the hole where the spiritual energy is leaking!" Yun Xi said swearingly, with an unusually serious face.

It took Lu Yuqing a lot of effort to hold back her laughter, and Yun Qing beside her also endured a lot of pain, only Hou Qing was thoughtful for some reason.

After a while, Yun Zheng came back.

He immediately ran behind Lu Yuqing and whispered a few words, only to see her face change and change in an instant, and finally she seemed to be discouraged.

Lu Yuqing confirmed that she was very discouraged, and the reason was very simple. The guy who defeated her completely last year did not participate in the big competition.

The conditions for participating in the big competition are very simple, as long as you have never won the big competition championship, you can sign up to participate, there are no other restrictions!
Even if you are a senior expert in the cultivation world and have cultivated for more than 500 years, as long as you are willing to put down your face and participate in the competition, you will still be fine.

That guy is such a shameless pervert.

Fortunately, that guy didn't get any good, because he wasn't the final champion, and he also lost the last match, to an unworldly genius from Xuantianguan.

After losing, he said on the spot that he would definitely come back!
It is a pity that he will not participate in the big competition this year.Lu Yuqing was inevitably disappointed, which also meant that she would never be able to defeat him with her own hands.

"That's too boring!" She couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

After reading the red list, the groups are divided, and the match information is arranged. Next is the big competition. The venue is the square, and the circle on it is the ring.

The process of the big competition really verified Lu Yuqing's words, it's so boring!

Wei Xiao, as a newcomer to the realm of comprehension, has always wanted to observe how the young people of the Xiumeng fight against each other out of a strong curiosity, especially this kind of five-on-five team battle, which can better reflect the overall strength of the Xiumeng. strength.

He never would have thought that this competition would be so boring.

In the first battle, the two teams met, and then one side directly conceded.

Because in the other side's team, there are three disciples from the three major sects, and there is only one on their side...

This is a very nonsensical reason, and it is also the most realistic reason. There is no way, Sanxiu really can't beat the disciples of the three major sects!

The most important thing is that all casual cultivators take it for granted.

After watching the first match, Wei Xiao was very worried, because their team had four disciples from the three major sects!
Moreover, Lu Yuqing is an inner disciple of Yunmeng Pavilion and a leader of the new generation of Xiumeng. There are not many people who can defeat her...

After the farce of the first scene, the second scene was a little bit better. Both sides were disciples of the three major sects, and the others were all casual cultivators.

Loose Xiu sees Loose Xiu, his eyes are red.If you can't get used to each other, and no one agrees with the other, then fight!

Really fight, very intense.

The remaining two fellow disciples of Xuantian Temple also had a friendly discussion, every move and style, each method made a decent appearance, and the audience was dazzled.

(End of this chapter)