Fist of Imagination

When Lei Donglan said this, a pale golden water droplet appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky. It passed in front of her wild eyebrows, leaving a continuous trace between the sky and the ground.

Her will spread to all directions through this void mark.

I saw that dewdrop-like liquid inner energy exploded silently after falling to the ground. The highly concentrated innate divine power instantly covered the ground with a radius of one kilometer. Clusters of amber flames mixed with golden fragments of true nature burned across the field of vision, like a scorching sun. It hit the ground hard.

The violent internal momentum only managed to avoid three work-study students who could not dodge or hold up. Sun Xunqiao, who was standing still on the spot, was mercilessly knocked over, shoveling the ground with his head all the way, and finally crashed through the wall and disappeared.

Faced with such an unexpected situation, three-quarters of the workers and students, as the only remaining spectators after Sun Dog's exit, should have automatically shouldered the responsibility of shock and explanation. However, since they have not received professional performance training, they are usually just shocked. He opened his mouth, stared, and stuck out his tongue. His face lacked scientific exercise and no muscle memory of shock was formed.

On this occasion that should be shocking, Feng Lielie, Wu Cang and Jian Xuan had dull expressions, as if they were covered with transparent cement. Li Zhixian, who was watching through the cross-border live broadcast, only took one look at them and decided to remove them. Removing this section shows its low ornamental value.

As for the explanation... I am not a financial commentator in the work-study program, so how can I explain something that I can't understand at all?

Mr. Liang's spiritual sense flickered, and he seemed to understand.

...Is the inner qi refining externally? It turns out that the technical route of the universe as the human body and the universe as the Dantian is like this. The stability of these external refining internal qi is too poor and cannot be recycled after use. It is so wasteful.

In the flames, Liang De gently turned his toes to test the hardness of the ground.

He didn't need to use his spiritual sense to detect, just by the touch of his toes, he already knew that the resonance rhythm developed by Lei Donglan through external refining and internal energy penetrated extremely deep into the ground. The distance he could reach full power with his hands was at least four or five kilometers. .

This is equivalent to a starting line that is thousands of meters wide and will continue to move forward at high speed. Under this situation, even Liang De, the strongest scumbag in the underground, is not completely sure of getting rid of her.

Liang De threw out a cigarette, lit it on the golden flame in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"Senior sister, if I say no, will you stop?"

"Won't."

Lei Donglan narrowed his eyes and said:

"Hurry up and change your physical body. I only have fifteen minutes for you to rest between classes. Junior brother, if you keep stalling, I may not be able to keep it if I am in a hurry later."

Don't use the word "oh" in such a scary sentence!

Liang De waved his hand and opened a fantasy hidden sea eye, saying:

"Sister, please wait while I look for it. I have too many bodies. They are all piled up in a mess... Hey, why are there more than 500 left hands in this assembly workshop... Where are the brains I put here..."

He pretended to rummage while thinking of ways to escape.

"Lao Liang, Lao Liang, Lao Liang, please pay attention to your positioning when you fight later. I want to take more close-ups of Captain Lei, and then you can use less sticky tricks. Don't make Lei Tuan Her long clothes are stained, which is bad for her image.”

Hearing Li Zhixian's voice, Liang De angrily restarted the cross-border live broadcast dialogue window.

After a while, Brother Xian must have passed the period of high emotions and calmed down.

Then he saw Li Zhixian holding a large bucket of popcorn in his left hand and a glass of whiskey and Coke in his right hand, sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room with great interest, with just the words "beat him, beat him, beat him" written on his face. .

"Squirt, you are so happy to see me being beaten. Brother Xian, do you have any humanity?"

Li Zhixian shook the ice cubes in the whiskey glass and said:

"Don't you know that I am the stooge of the evil god passed down from my ancestors? What's the use of being human?

"And you just pretended to be cool and lectured me so much, but you also belittled my career and denied my work. I wonder if it's normal for you to be beaten?

"Old Liang, Captain Lei said he would keep his hand and you still said no. How can a man say no? Look at Senior Brother Sun, he will hit you when he says it. That's a real man! Don't delay, go and send him off !”

Liang De chuckled and said:

"You don't understand. With my fighting ability, my senior sister may not be able to hold back in a real fight. My main body has not been insured yet, so how can I come on stage at this time?

"Besides, our sect's purpose has always been not to fight useless battles. My senior brother joined in because he knew he couldn't escape. But if he can't, I may not be able to. Who do you think I am?"

Lao Liang, it would be nice if you could put your confidence elsewhere...

Li Zhixian still didn't give up the possibility of persuading Liang De to stay and get beaten. She put down her wine glass and said seriously:

"Old Liang, if you can run, a monk can't run from the temple. During the period before the competition, you and Captain Lei looked up and down in this underground training facility. You can run this time, but do you have to run every time?

"Life can't be lived by escaping!"

Liang Dedao: "Who said I want to stay in the underground refinery? They bet on them that I won't stay here to help... Wait a minute, I have an idea. Brother Xian, please cooperate with me..."

Li Zhixian asked curiously: "How can you get materials if you don't stay at the refinery? This is the place where two Red Tribulation masters clashed. Can you find better materials elsewhere? Are you planning to hand over one-star toilet paper?

"If you want to abandon your official career for personal reasons, I won't help you. We still have to work hard to get your hair back by the end of the year."

"The layout is smaller."

Liang De used the live broadcast software to send her a finger-wagging emoticon and said:

"So what if there are two Chijies? It's nothing more than a higher level of violent conflict. Do you think the more violent, the more interesting it is?"

"Sometimes."

Li Zhixian said: "Then what about the benefits after winning that your master said? With Captain Lei here, you will definitely win. You don't even want the money?"

Liang De: "Ahem... Brother Xian, you seem to know me very well, but you don't know my master.

"I can tell you responsibly that even if I win, my master won't give me much. At most, he will give me a few course coupons, and there may be a minimum consumption standard.

"And Coach Yuan and my master are close friends. The two have some commonalities. He is... Let's put it this way. If he loses, he will admit his mistakes honestly. I will wear my body backwards in the future.

"In summary, it's a thankless task to continue staying here. It's better to change places and change ideas to collect materials. "

"Where are you going?"

"Brother Xian, look at what this is. ”

Liang De quickly passed a set of files to Li Zhixian.

“MYG48 first-term trainee files… This is…”

Liang De: “This is what I copied from my memory. It’s the file that Brother Gui showed me before. The dreams and new lives of forty-eight beautiful girls. Isn’t it more meaningful to ask them for materials than to watch two old men quarreling here?

“Brother Xian…”

“Stop talking nonsense!”

Li Zhixian slammed the coffee table so hard that several grains of popcorn fell out of his arms.

"Tell me how I can help you run away!"

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