After being dressed as a fine apprentice, he was spotted by the master

bite you

Shi Muyang wanted to come in person, and Chi Yu was dumbfounded.

Just by looking at his figure and the few calluses on his fingertips, you can tell that this person is absolutely powerful, right?

Seeing Shi Muyang walking towards him step by step after saying this, Chi Yu's face became paler and paler.He raised his hands and made the last desperate struggle: "Master, Master, this disciple admits defeat."

"How can you be defeated without a fight? Let's do it." After Shi Muyang finished speaking, he rushed towards Chi Yu.

The fierce palm wind hit his chest, and Chi Yu repeated his old trick. He was about to grab Shi Muyang's wrist and wrap himself around him, but the moment he touched his wrist, his arms went numb, and the stored strength was released immediately. clean.

It turned out that Shi Muyang flicked his wrist with high frequency in an instant, making Chi Yu's arm numb, and the palm of his hand was firmly imprinted on Chi Yu's chest.

There was a muffled sound, and Chi Yu fell a few steps away, clutching his chest in pain.

His old waist, his spine, his chest, his tailbone, all hurt everywhere!

Shi Muyang withdrew his hand, pointed at a random person, and said, "How do you feel about the two comparisons?"

The selected disciple tensed up, thought for a while, and said cautiously: "Elder Zhexian, you are stronger than Senior Brother Gao."

Chi Yu's face was wrinkled in pain, but he couldn't help snorting.

This person's answer was smooth, and he couldn't say he was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong either.

Shi Muyang was noncommittal to this answer, and called his name again: "Si Nongqing, tell me."

The person named took a step forward, bowed and saluted, and said, "Elder Huizhexian, this disciple believes that no skill is vulnerable to absolute strength."

Chi Yu recognized this person, the famous second senior brother, Si Nongqing, was seated on his left.

This person sat on Chi Yu's left side for a long time in class, but he never looked at Chi Yu directly.

Si Nongqing was tall and straight, with a straight waist and a meticulously combed hair crown. Even the same style of student uniform that everyone wore, he had a few fewer wrinkles than others.

This person is a disciple of Ren Shaojin at Jieming Peak, and he seems to be stained with Ren Shaojin's appearance. He looks like a young man, and he behaves very calmly and decently. They all respect him very much.

Furthermore, there are 19 disciples in Yuanying stage, and it is this Si Nongqing who is the head.

In the hearts of all the disciples, Si Nongqing is a well-deserved senior brother.

Shi Muyang seemed quite satisfied with this answer, nodded slightly, turned to Chi Yu, and said, "Come again."

"Come again?" Chi Yu, who had finally stood up, had a bitter look on his face. He was used to judging the situation, and begged for mercy: "Master, I won't make you angry in the future, have you done enough?"

Chao Yan murmured: "Sure enough, he is punishing Chi Yu."

The people around agreed deeply, and secretly nodded in agreement.

They were wrong, Shi Muyang didn't come here to give Chi Yu a small fire, let alone to build up his prestige for Chi Yu, but felt that he didn't fight enough yesterday, and today he wanted to abuse Chi Yu again through actual combat.

And Chi Yu's begging for mercy just now fully confirmed this conclusion.

Shi Muyang's beautiful Ruifeng eyes were slightly tanned, and he didn't say much, just rubbed his body and pressed it up again, with a flirtatious look.

There was one muffled sound after another in the real battlefield, either Chi Yu hit the ground hard, or got hit hard.

The eyelids of the people in a circle jumped wildly, and they were a little afraid of Shi Muyang again in their hearts.

Chi Yu glanced occasionally and found that there were more negative reds above everyone's heads, while neutral grays and positive greens were pitifully rare.

Everyone thought in their hearts, their own disciples were beaten like this, and they treated them like they used to, or did they show mercy?

Some people even wondered secretly, if the eight people who were expelled from the sect saw this scene, would the resentment in their hearts be gone?

The whole combat class lasted for an hour, and Shi Muyang didn't even bother to put on a show to ask everyone what they thought, but just knocked Chi Yu down again and again.

And Chi Yu didn't know which tendon was twisted, every time he was knocked down, even if his arms were trembling, he would get up with an indifferent smile.

The banter and joy in everyone's eyes gradually weakened, and there was admiration in some people's eyes, even when Chi Yu couldn't get up and fell, they would secretly clenched their fists hard, hoping that this person would hold on.

Raising his noble jaw, Sinongqing, who had never seen Chi Yu in his eyes, looked at Chi Yu seriously for the first time, with a solemn look in his eyes.

An hour was over, and when Shi Muyang said that this was the end of the day, Chaoyan and Wen Zilian couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately rushed up to support Chi Yu, causing Chi Yu to gasp in pain.

"Take it easy, eh, your arm hurts too, take it easy." Chi Yu frowned, his pretty face was covered with sweat and dust, except for the cinnabar mole that was as red as ever.

Seeing that Shi Muyang left first with his hands behind his back, Chaoyan said with tears in his eyes, hoarse: "Chi Yu, whenever I can be used in the future, it is my duty to go up the mountain of swords and down the flames."

Only Chi Yu understood this, and Chao Yan must have thought that it was because they went out privately, and Shi Muyang hadn't let out this matter yet, and she didn't want to tell the Discipline Hall, so she abused Chi Yu in every possible way.

Chi Yu can't explain anything now, otherwise with Chaoyan's intelligence, he would be able to guess that his complexion was hurt by the formation.

The less people know about this stupid thing, the better, let alone the Discipline Hall.

Chi Yu tugged at his dry lips, smiled ugly, and said, "My whole body is falling apart, take me back to lie down, it's too bad, it's too bad."

Chi Yu, who was sent back to the bed to lie down, closed his eyes, suppressed the little flame in his heart, adjusted his emotions for a while, and then spoke to Siwei, saying: "Siwei, what happened to the skill you mentioned last night?"

Chi Yu passed out last night, and until now, he hadn't had time to ask about it.

The voice of Siwei came: "Bailian Divine Consciousness, this skill requires you to enter my space, you will feel weightless, are you ready?"

"En." Chi Yu responded, and felt the world turned upside down in the next moment. When he opened his eyes again, he saw himself standing in a huge, endless void.

This time, Siwei's voice no longer rang in the depths of my mind, but was close to my ears. I only heard Siwei say: "Welcome to my space. You just entered this space with your consciousness, and your body is still on the bed."

Chi Yu took two steps. His feet looked empty, but he felt like he was stepping on the ground.

He looked around and asked, "The time here is the same as outside? Zixian will bring me food later."

Siwei said: "The ratio of the time here to the outside world is five to one. Don't worry, your body still has perception outside, and people who come will notice it. When the time comes, the consciousness will return."

Chi Yu was overjoyed, the time difference alone was huge, as long as he practiced in this space every time, wouldn't he spend a lot more time cultivating than others?

I was happy in my heart, but Chi Yu didn't show it on the face, but said calmly: "This is a bit systematic, what's the matter with the Bailian Divine Sense?"

Siwei seemed to hesitate for a moment, and asked back: "How do you think, how can the messy and impure consciousness become pure?"

The sea of ​​consciousness is a liquid, and the liquid is purified?Chemical?

Chi Yu touched the hair crown and said, "Liquid separation, extraction, distillation?"

He doesn't even know what the composition of the Sea of ​​Consciousness is, but he knows that the color is dark gray, how to purify it?

But he didn't want the sound of four-dimensional mechanization to sound. Chi Yu could hear a little excitement from the hard mechanical sound, and four-dimensional said: "Yes, it's similar to distillation."

As the words fell, four simple things suddenly appeared in the void in front of him according to the distillation device in Chi Yu's mind: a distillation bottle, a condenser tube, a receiving bottle, and a fire.

Chi Yu: "..."

"Four! Wei!" Chi Yu looked at the huge distillation device in front of him, and gritted his teeth: "Do you not have the skill of Bailian Divine Consciousness at all?"

With a guilty conscience, Siwei explained forcibly: "Because your sea of ​​consciousness has been severely damaged, the system has developed this function to protect the taskers to strengthen your sea of ​​consciousness. But how to strengthen it... this set The distillation device can definitely do it, let's try it first."

Chi Yu's calm emotions exploded in an instant. He tried his best to resist the urge to swear, and said, "Tell me honestly, am I the first tasker of your broken system?"

Siwei is silent this time, and the system will not lie, so when encountering such questions that he does not want to answer, he will choose to remain silent.

"Someone is coming from the outside world." Siwei reminded with a sigh of relief, Chi Yu snorted coldly, and said, "How to get out?"

In the next moment, the world turned upside down, and the consciousness returned to the body, and I heard Siwei say in the depths of my mind: "In the future, you can enter and exit the space, just move your mind."

Chi Yu didn't talk to Siwei anymore, because the visitor had already entered the room.

Smelling the smell of food, Chi Yu said, "Zi Xian, what's the food today? I haven't eaten for a day, and I'm starving to death."

"Why don't you eat at noon?" A cold and lonely voice came, Chi Yu opened his eyes, and saw Shi Muyang walking in with a food box.

Chi Yu's mind was tumbling in an instant, he bit his lip and remained silent.

Shi Muyang put down the food box, stretched out his hand to pinch the corner of his mouth, and said, "Your lips are dry, don't bite them."

"I want you to take care of it." Chi Yu groaned, viciously biting the extended finger, with a fierce look in his eyes.

He was tricked by Shi Muyang, twice!

Shi Muyang remained motionless, as if he didn't feel the pain.Chi Yu felt relieved after biting for a while, and then he loosened his jaw, and saw two rows of shallow tooth marks on both sides of Shi Muyang's index finger, which were only white.

Chi Yu was resentful again, is this guy a brass skin and iron bone?

"Why didn't you talk about the formation yesterday, and secretly followed my spiritual sense to block the attack for me, but deliberately missed a little attack?"

"The quiz is coming soon, why do you want to train your body and beat me?"

Chi Yu no longer cared about the consequences of questioning Shi Muyang. If these two questions were not clear, Shi Muyang would definitely train his body in actual combat tomorrow. He was afraid that training with anger would be harmful to his body.

It's not that Chi Yu never thought that Shi Muyang was training him in physical training, but this person abused him for an hour today, and every time he knocked him down, he would just say goodbye coldly, without a word of guidance.No matter how Chi Yu would make excuses for others, he would not be able to convince Shi Muyang that he was teaching him.

Shi Muyang walked to the side of the bed, his tall body enveloped Chi Yu, and his eyes fell heavily on him.

After a while, Shi Muyang suddenly raised his hand and put his index finger to Chi Yu's lips.

"Bite you."