I opened the door to the world of modernity and immortality

Ever since Mingyu failed to escape this time, she has been under strict surveillance, if she hadn't wanted to continue the game.Qiu Jingcheng planned to pack him up and go home.

But all the elders talked about it, and finally one Miao Miao entered the top two. Although the last match did not have much winning percentage, they still had to fight for a battle. After all, they did not expect Mingyu to reach the current ranking.

Originally, Mingyu lived alone in an inn, but now she lives alone, but she has a new neighbor next door.

That's right, it was Qiu Jingcheng, and the other party ran to the next door to look at him.

Mingyu sighed.

When Qiu Jingcheng destroyed the map, his acting skills were overwhelming. He acted out a shocking heartbreak, and then cried, made trouble, and hanged himself. Of course, it was to confuse the other party.

It is true that the map was destroyed, but Mingyu has the ability of instant photographic memory, even if the backup is gone, it is okay. After he returned to the room, he drew another map, because he was afraid that his memory would be blurred later.

It seems that if you want to escape, you can only think of other ways.

After being locked up in the room for two days, the final championship match took place as scheduled.

When Ming Yu came out again, it seemed that the museum had only been closed for two days, and she had no negative emotions.

Qiu Jingcheng released his consciousness silently, observing Mingyu's expression, and there was nothing unusual.

Although this was indeed a relief, he felt that there was something that made him flustered.

Maybe he was thinking too much.

Shui Yang is a cultivating madman, knowing that his opponent is the only Thunder Spirit Root in the past thousand years, he is very excited. Of course, his facial paralysis did not show on his face, but turned into the motivation for these three days of cultivation, the more he Diligent.

This time, the two went directly to the stage, Shui Yang stared straight at Ming Yu, his eyes were burning hot, full of excitement and fanaticism.

This was the first time that Shui Yang looked at a person with such eyes, and the people in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay. If they didn't know that he only had cultivation in mind, they would have thought that he was interested in that aspect of Ming Yu, and they were all confused.

But Ming Yu, who was standing opposite Shui Yang, knew that there was no fanaticism in the eyes of the other party, and it was clear that she wanted to fight for three days and three nights.

Mingyu smiles mischievously.

On the other hand, Ming Yu has no intention of fighting, and he doesn't want to fight for the championship, but now he is under the control of Tian Zhezong, if he intentionally sacrifices his head, he may be imprisoned for a year or so.

For monks, these years are but a drop in the bucket.

But he can't.

He has to go back to Hyundai to take the college entrance examination!

With the sound of the referee, the water moved. His attacks were always fierce, and he would never give his opponent a chance.In other people's battles, whoever moves first will lose. On the contrary, if the speed is not faster than him, it is almost equivalent to losing.

Mingyu let out a breath and slowly radiated spiritual energy from her whole body.

His own thunder attribute is almost his only advantage. Since his combat awareness is insufficient and his strength cannot be compared with it, he can only constantly magnify his advantage.

As soon as Shui Yang approached, he was knocked away by the current that suppressed his spiritual power for a quarter, and his expression became more serious.He relied on his own speed to control Ming Yu within a certain range.The opponent probably watched his last match and knew that he would arrange that formation.

Imprisoning him like this is also because he is afraid that he will arrange that formation again.But in fact, he has no way to copy it. After all, everyone knows about the magnetic field. Without a metal medium, it is empty.

Mingyu showed a helpless expression: "Such a stalemate, you and I are wasting spiritual power, are you trying to compare who has more spiritual power?"

Shui Yang stopped and floated in the air, looking down at him with a pair of ruthless eyes.

Seeing that the other party seems to have listened, Ming Yu continued his efforts: "Come down, we fight normally, I have collected the spiritual power of the whole body, and you don't have to waste spiritual power."

Shui Yang looked at him with interest, seemed to agree with him, and lowered his height.

At the same time, Ming Yu began to withdraw the spiritual power around him, but Shui Yang's normal attack speed was still very fast, he barely avoided the spiritual power balls coming from all directions, and Shui Yang was almost everywhere.

The spells of the two cannot directly match each other, Ming Yu is fine, and Shui Yang may be electrocuted.

It is common knowledge that water conducts electricity, and he spent a little effort to convert his spiritual power into ice.A small amount is okay, just like when fighting Lin Tuo, nothing does not affect the battle situation.A large amount of ice spiritual power will consume a huge amount of energy, such a method is not advisable.

Shui Yang stared at the clouds in the sky.

I don't know when, there was a dark cloud in the sky, and now no one can do anything about it, but with this medium, it will break the balance.

He turned around and flew towards the cloud, injecting spiritual power into the cloud layer, and soon, the rain cloud stayed above the entire platform.

Ming Yu looked up at the rain cloud that seemed to be so close at hand, not only was she not afraid, but she curled her lips invisibly, a beam of spiritual power walked away from the ground, attached to it, and quietly approached the rain cloud.

The two beams of spiritual power melted into the rain cloud at the same time, the ice cone fell first and hit the stage, Ming Yu managed to dodge it, quite embarrassed.

Shui Yang looked at the situation below and controlled his spiritual power.

After a while, Mingyu was cut by the aura carried by the ice pick, the large and small bloody mouth made it look like a blood man, and the blood followed his dodge, dyeing most of the countertop red .

Qiu Jingcheng squinted his eyes, looking at the embarrassed and weak people below, his breath could hardly be controlled to let out.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

It's not that he is worried about Ming Yu's life or death, Shui Yang's battle has never been so procrastinated and bloody.He has always had the temperament of hitting as soon as they meet, and leaving after the fight.

But now, the battle is over.

Everyone thinks so.

Shuiyang's body exuded a slight blue light, and the extremely sharp ice fronts were inconceivably obedient in front of her, like satellites circling planets.Looking at the situation below, he raised one palm, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into it, and he would end this battle.

But at the moment when his hands were filled with spiritual energy, he saw Ming Yu suddenly raised his head, with a familiar smile on the corner of his mouth, before he could figure out where he had seen it before, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and his body convulsed uncontrollably.

It is thunder and lightning.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered where he had seen this smile before.At the end of the battle between Mingyu and Cheng Tianhe, when Mingyu was formed, he also showed such a smile.

Many people didn't know what happened, they just lost their minds and the battle turned around.

Originally, Mingyu was about to lose, but Shuiyang suddenly fell down.

However, the elders of various clans sitting on the high platform could see clearly that when Shui Yang's spiritual power was at its strongest, a purple electricity was suddenly connected between Yu Yun and Ming Yu, and the speed was extremely fast.

Water rippled between the two, and there was such a large cluster of spiritual power in his hand that electric current passed through his body.

All of this may seem accidental at first glance, but to such an extent, it is considered artificial.

They looked at Ming Yu who was lying on the ground, and they all had a premonition in their hearts.

This child may break a lot of routines later in life.

Although Ming Yu couldn't hold on and fell on the stage in the end, but after Shui Yang fell, the final winner was Ming Yu.

Of course, Mingyu didn't know about this, and he was in a coma for three whole days.

During this period, he fell asleep and woke up, barely knowing that Ling Zhi was treating him, but after a while, he couldn't control his deep sleep again.

On this day, he woke up vaguely, and could hear someone talking outside, but he could not hear clearly clearly.

"...Injury...Only... Neidan..., Medicine...Forest of Exile..." It seemed to be Ling Zhi's voice.

Mingyu woke up instantly when he heard the exiled forest, and moved his fingers reluctantly, wanting to lift the curtain in front of him, wanting to hear what the other party said more clearly.

"...Forest of Exile, take it from the deity, take good care of him."

Mingyu listened to these words scatteredly, trying to spell out the meaning, Qiu Jingcheng seemed to be leaving.

In fact, the injury was planned by him. In order to delay, maybe Qiu Jingcheng would leave first, after all he is so busy.It's just that he still didn't estimate the opponent's strength well, played off, and made himself half disabled.

His biggest bondage now is Qiu Jingcheng, the other party wants to go out now, isn't it a good opportunity for him to escape?

Mingyu was secretly happy, but suddenly felt that someone lifted the bead curtain.

There was no sound of conversation outside, Ming Yu hurriedly closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing, and pretended that she was still in a coma.

But after waiting for a long time, this person didn't move, but he could feel a pair of scorching eyes staring at him.

Cold sweat suddenly rolled down layer by layer, and he couldn't help but wonder if the other party noticed that he was awake.

Just when he was guessing wildly, he felt the person in front of the bed suddenly move.

There was a hot hand caressing his cheek, a warm breath hit his face, and then something soft was printed on his lips.

Then say something to him.

Mingyu didn't hear clearly, he reacted for a long time, his mind went blank.He didn't react until the other party had pulled away and left, and it took a long time.

Qiu Jingcheng kissed himself!

And it's not the kind of elders to younger ones, it's not a kiss on the forehead or on the cheek, it's an intimate...kiss.

why?

Ming Yu opened his eyes abruptly, and the blood flowed from his collarbone to his neck, all the way to his earlobe.

Before, he had never thought of such a situation, and he suddenly remembered Pu Chan's appearance of knocking on the CP, and the conjectures and words she had said came to mind one by one.

It turns out that what she said was true, Qiu Jingcheng was so indulgent towards him, it was really because he had... unreasonable thoughts about him.

If Mingyu's body wasn't still very stiff, she would have jumped up by herself and ran all night.

Although he is still in a daze, he really can't take care of it. He doesn't know when Qiu Jingcheng will come back, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.

When Mingyu changed her clothes, she found that all the bloody cuts on her body had healed, and she didn't know how long she had slept, and every piece of flesh was screaming and sore.

So he changed his clothes very slowly, and when he finished changing, he found that the new clothes were wet with sweat from his body again.

But at this time, he didn't pay much attention to these things. Mingyu took out his storage bag under the pillow, went in with Lingsense and took a look, and he was relieved that the map he copied was still there.

He combed his hair and went out.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into another familiar disciple head-on. The other party saw him, so he hurriedly approached him for humanistic care.

"Uncle! When did you wake up? Are you looking for Senior Sister Ling Zhi?"

Ming Yuhe waved his hand: "No, I'm fine, I'm just a little hungry, go find something to eat." Then he quickened his pace and walked out.

The disciple looked at Mingyu's back as if being chased by a dog, scratched his head, and continued walking his own way. After a while, he met Puchan who walked out of Mingyu's room with an anxious expression.

"Did you see Uncle Mingyu?"

The disciple was stunned: "I saw it, I said I was hungry and went out to eat by myself..."

Just as he was talking, he saw Senior Sister Ling Zhi, who was usually the calmest in the world, with a rare and anxious look on her face, she sacrificed her flying sword, and flew away directly within the barrier that did not allow Yukong.

disciple:?

So who is going to tell him what the hell happened.