My Body Can Awaken Skills Infinitely

Chapter 37 Sorry, senior, you may not be able to save yourself this time!

After waving the two of them back, Liu Qingyuan dialed the phone and said in a deep voice, "Brother Tianyang, Li Qingyue is here, but the Yun Lingmu is not available."

"Forget it if you don't get it." Zhang Tianyang said lightly.

"This Lu Qingfeng is so useless. He is no match for Li Qingyue at all. Why did Brother Tianyang let him cooperate with me?" Liu Qingyuan asked in puzzlement.

"Li Qingyue was an accident. Few in your academy can defeat her."

Zhang Tianyang said: "I've been targeted, you should be careful recently, especially this Jiang Chen."

"Is there a problem with Jiang Chen?" Liu Qingyuan said in a dignified voice.

"There is a big problem. I thought that the descendants of the martyrs had no relatives and no reason. I didn't expect that he had a backer behind him."

Zhang Tianyang said in a deep voice: "I shouldn't have thought about his medal before, but it's too late now."

"What did Brother Yang mean that day?" Liu Qingyuan asked suspiciously.

"Find a way to get rid of him, and the guards will deal with the aftermath for you." Zhang Tianyang said coldly.

Liu Qingyuan's complexion changed slightly: "Solve it? He has a backer behind him. If we really kill him, won't it cause trouble?"

"Don't worry, the battle in Southwest City is urgent. They are already preparing to go to support, and they don't have the energy to investigate."

Zhang Tianyang said lightly: "Besides, I can't let them investigate. Now I can't even sleep well."

"I see. Are you still looking for Lu Qingfeng? Does he dare to kill?" Liu Qingyuan asked.

"Lu Qingfeng is our person, you can trust him." Zhang Tianyang said.

Liu Qingyuan continued: "Tianyang Pavilion, there is one thing I don't understand. We don't have the martyr's medal. Why should we be afraid?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't." Zhang Tianyang said coldly, and hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking.

"Huh? They really don't have the martyr's medal? However, it seems that Zhang Tianyang knows."

Jiang Chen frowned: "The southwest city is in an emergency. Jiang Cheng's practitioners are going to help?"

The Martyr's Medal is not in their hands, so whose hands is it?

He took out the martyr's medal left by his father, and he still doesn't know what secret there is.

If there were any big secrets, Ling Yuying should have noticed it long ago.

At this time, Liu Qingyuan contacted Lu Qingfeng again.

"Brother Tianyang asked us to kill Jiang Chen, are you sure?" Liu Qingyuan asked.

"As long as Li Qingyue is not around, I am sure to kill him." Lu Qingfeng said confidently.

Liu Qingyuan asked worriedly, "Where are the psionic gloves?"

Jiang Chen's strongest is still the pair of psychic gloves.

"I have my own way, keep an eye on him, and notify me as soon as he goes out alone." Lu Qingfeng said.

"You want to use that thing?" Liu Qingyuan's complexion changed slightly.

Lu Qingfeng said confidently: "You know Jiang Chen will die."

Jiang Chen looked at his phone, is Lu Qingfeng sure to kill him? Don't even care about psionic gloves?

What is that thing?

However, this news is considered a new development, right?

Teachers, should you give yourself some support?

If you can't beat it, tell the teacher, isn't this the normal process for a good student?

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen sent the recording to Ning Baichuan: "Teacher, the medal is not in their hands, and now they plan to kill, how do they do it?"

"It's Li Qingyue that Lu Qingfeng is afraid of?" Ning Baichuan pondered, "It's okay, that little girl has a good relationship with Ling Yuying."

"I don't think there is any need to bother Li Qingyue. She is trying to break through. Give me another ninth-grade psionic weapon, and I promise to rub Lu Qingfeng on the ground."

Jiang Chen said confidently.

He is very aware of the power of the psionic glove, and the three ninth-rank spirit clans have all been severely injured, let alone one Lu Qingfeng.

"That's a good idea." Ning Baichuan scolded with a smile, and said, "You have to take back these gloves, that's fine, I'll ask Teacher Ling to notify Li Qingyue."

Not being able to get the second piece of psionic equipment, Jiang Chen was a little disappointed.

With a pair of psychic gloves, the ninth rank is no match. If he gets another pair, he can walk sideways.

However, it's okay, when he reaches the ninth rank, he can still walk sideways!

"By the way, Lu Qingfeng seems to be Lu Chengshan's nephew, you should also pay attention." After Ning Baichuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"His nephew?" Jiang Chen was taken aback, he didn't expect such a relationship.

"No matter what the relationship is, if you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed!"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly and put away his phone.

Soon, a strange message came: "I am Li Qingyue, and I will follow behind you."

"I'm just a bait now." Jiang Chen looked at the message and murmured.

Just look at the fish that is not afraid of death and dares to bite his bait.

After saving Li Qingyue's number, Jiang Chen went out to find food.

Just upgraded and been hungry.

After buying a lot of food and returning to the small building, Jiang Chen ate until evening.

When Yang Yuqing and the others came back, they were no longer surprised by his appetite, but couldn't figure out how he had survived till now.

The little subsidy for the descendants of martyrs can't stand it.

After eating until nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Chen took the Yunling wood branch and left.

Entering the dense forest again, this time Jiang Chen didn't hide, and went on his way with all his strength.

In just a few minutes, he has come to the place where he competed for Yunlingmu last night.

Picked up some firewood, lit a fire, and put Yun Lingmu on the fire.

Ordinary flames cannot directly burn Yun Lingmu, but will stimulate the smell inside.

Most people can't smell this smell, it is very faint and cold, and the Eldar are very sensitive to this smell.

As the flame burned, a puff of black smoke rose from the Yunlingmu, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the flame was almost extinguished.

"In the middle of the night, burning wood to lead spirits, my junior is really in good spirits."

The indifferent words resounded, and Lu Qingfeng came out from the darkness.

Jiang Chen got up slowly, and looked at him: "Senior refused to accept today's humiliation, did you come to ask for it?"

"I'm here...to ask for my life!"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes turned cold, the long sword was unsheathed, and the golden spiritual energy illuminated the night sky: "If Li Qingyue hadn't been there last night, you would have died without a doubt!"

"Senior, did you forget my gloves?"

Jiang Chen let out a cold snort, and activated his spiritual energy with both palms, and the majestic spiritual energy came out mightily.

"These gloves can't save you!"

Lu Qingfeng sneered, and Sword Ray shook the psionic gloves hard.

buzz

The long sword, both hands, the moment they touched, a red and black air flow emerged from the sword, turned into sharp claws, and grabbed onto the spiritual energy.

Jiang Chen quickly circulated his qi and blood, and the seven qi and blood horses practiced blessing.

bang

The majestic power oscillated, and the sharp claws combined with Sword Ray broke through the spiritual energy and crushed the blood.

As the terrifying power surged, Jiang Chen let out a muffled grunt, and retreated backwards, forming a deep ravine where he passed.

After retreating a few meters, Jiang Chen stabilized his figure, his throat was sweet, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth: "Lingzu? How can you not be afraid of my blood?"

The sharp claws just now are definitely the spirit race, but they were not suppressed by the blood pressure!

"Because you are too weak."

A sullen voice sounded, and an illusory figure flew out of Lu Qingfeng's body, hovering above his head.

A strong bloody smell permeated from the phantom figure, and the whole body was covered in scarlet blood, which was completely different from ordinary spirit race.

"Psionic gloves can't save you!"

Lu Qingfeng sneered, and stepped out, followed closely by the spirit clan above him.

"Spirit of Blood Fiend!"

A cold and angry voice sounded in the night sky.

Lu Qingfeng froze, a look of shock appeared on his face: "Li Qingyue?"

This voice is Li Qingyue's voice!

He couldn't allow him to think too much, a deadly murderous intent struck from behind.

"Sorry, senior, you may not be able to save yourself this time!"

Jiang Chen's gaze froze, and seven qi and blood horses rushed out of his body, circling around him!

(end of this chapter)