I Can Add More If I Kill

"So it's like this..." Su Sheng nodded and thought.

With the difficulty of Xingwang's cultivation, reaching Dacheng within four years, this condition is already harsh.

Not to mention the difficulty of cultivation, even if it is successful, can someone really endure the use of a defensive spiritual skill that is close to a two-star spiritual skill for a few years?

Moreover, although Bai Chen didn't say it, the unique skills of his academy must not be so easy to obtain.

The four regions of Yunlan, southeast, northwest, and northwest are jointly governed by the central Jade Capital City, but they are relatively independent.

Before the opening of the Longyuan Mystery Realm, there were no students from the other three domains coming over, which can be seen from now on.

As a student of the extreme way, Su Sheng wanted to obtain their unique spiritual skills from the Xingfan Lingyuan in the Southern Region. The difficulty of it can be imagined.

Not to mention the academy, I am afraid that Xingfan's students would not want their own unique skills to go to other places in the first place, right?

"To be an extraordinary person, you must do extraordinary things." Bai Chen said lightly.

Su Sheng smiled: "Students understand."

The road to a spiritual man is nothing but a fight.

The agreement between Ji Dao and Xing Fan is an opportunity.

Since there is such an opportunity, there is no reason to let it go.

Soldiers come to block it, and water comes to cover it, but it's just a journey based on what one has learned.

...

On this day, Yu Buyu tried on the newly bought clothes, dressed up a little, and went to the airport with Zuo Ting.

Zuo Ting drove a high-end sedan worth more than one million yuan, which was originally Ji Hui's car, but now it was handled by Yu Buyu.

This car is quite eye-catching in a third-rate city like Tianhui City.

At the entrance of the airport, some passers-by watched the car drive over and cast their eyes one after another.

Several young men and women who seemed to be still in middle school were standing and chatting by the road not far away, and they seemed to be coming to pick up people.

One of the girls whispered: "This car seems to be good, doesn't it?"

Jing Ming glanced at it and pouted, "It's just a style from Yunchi Group a few years ago, maybe one or two million."

"It's so expensive..." The girl still looked at the car and whispered.

Another fashionable girl with long curly hair with pear flowers couldn't help laughing: "Xiaohui, what is a million or two million cars? My family has two cars of this level, and Jing Ming's family has at least six or seven cars. Bar."

"Really..." Only then did He Xiaohui know that Jing Ming's family was so rich, and looked at Jing Ming in surprise.

The last tall and thin young man also replied: "Of course, it goes without saying that during the summer vacation last year, I was fortunate enough to ride in Brother Jing's sports car with a price of more than 3 million yuan."

Jing Ming smiled and said, "My dad won't let me play with the car during school. Xiaohui, after a few days off, I'll drive you out to play together, and I'll take all the food and drink."

"Brother Jing!" The tall and thin young man immediately praised.

The long-haired girl took He Xiaohui's hand at the right time and said, "Xiaohui, this time I got your light."

He Xiaohui lowered her head a little shyly after hearing this.

He Xiaohui is the school flower of the Fifth Spirit, and she and the long-haired girl used to be classmates.

Jing Ming's girlfriend changes every month, and now he's basically tired of the girls around him, so he met He Xiaohui through a girl with long hair.

He Xiaohui's own family conditions are average, and seeing Jing Ming, who is handsome and rich, and a popular figure at this moment, is indeed a little moved.

Jing Ming looked at her expression, knowing that she had almost won it, and nodded secretly to the long-haired girl beside her.

"If only that Su Xue could handle it so easily."

Jing Ming couldn't help thinking of Su Xue, who was in the limelight in the school now. This kind of thing made Jing Ming's heart itch.

At this moment, the tall and thin young man suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, Brother Jing, that girl is so beautiful!"

When Jing Ming heard the words, he turned his head and looked at the quiet temperament. The girl with the red butterfly tattoo on her left shoulder couldn't help being stunned.

Immediately, there was intense interest in his eyes.

Ignoring He Xiaohui next to her, she went straight up.

Yu Buyu and Zuo Ting did not enter the hall, but waited there.

Yu Buyu and Zuo Ting got out of the car. Zuo Ting checked the flight of aircraft E33768, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said to Yu Buyu: "There are still eight minutes, it's okay, I caught up."

Yu Buyu said softly, "Your driving skills still need to be improved."

Zuo Ting was deeply moved, is this tm a problem with my driving skills?

Didn't you say wait for a while? I've been waiting downstairs for almost an hour. It turns out that it's just an hour?

But the situation is stronger than people, and he can't beat him. Zuo Ting can only swallow this breath.

At this moment, Yu Buyu and Zuo Ting noticed someone approaching at the same time.

Jing Ming put his hands in his pockets, crossed Zuo Ting and came to Yu Buyu, showing a sunny smile: "Hello, this classmate, are you waiting for someone?"

Not far away, He Xiaohui looked at Jing Ming in surprise, all her previous good feelings were lost, and she turned and left without looking back after her expression changed.

The long-haired girl and the tall and thin youth shook their heads and had to follow Jing Ming.

Zuo Ting was stunned for a moment, this student who didn't even grow his hair still wanted to make a fish without saying a word?

Qi returned to his anger, but gentleman behavior was still necessary. Before Yu silently spoke, Zuo Ting stood in the middle and said, "If you have anything to do, just tell me."

Jing Ming was a little surprised: "Aren't you the driver of this beauty?"

"I'm the driver?" When Jing Ming heard this, he immediately became angry.

Resisting the urge to punch the head of the boy in front of him in front of the crowd, Zuo Ting stared at Jing Ming and said solemnly, "Go away!"

Jing Ming was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this young driver to be quite temperamental, so he sneered: "What kind of thing are you, dare to tell me to get out?"

"That's right, dare to call me Brother Jing, are you tired of living?" the young master shouted loudly behind Jing Ming.

Jing Ming put his finger on Zuo Ting's chest, leaned closer and said, "I'll let you go this time, get out of the way, or... ah!"

Zuo Ting, who is a good man and a believer, pinched Jing Ming's two fingers and folded them back, and immediately called the young man in front of him to scream like a pig.

"Brother Jing!"

"Jing Ming!"

The long-haired girl and the tall and thin young man were startled, and they were about to step forward and pull Zuo Ting away.

But they were stared at by Zuo Ting's looming murderous eyes, and their backs were cold at the same time, and they didn't dare to take half a step!

"Ah...let me go!"

Zuo Ting snorted coldly, pinched Jing Ming's fingers and kept pressing down, causing Jing Ming to sit on the ground in pain, and then kicked away: "Get out!"

Jing Ming also knew that he was kicking the iron plate. As a spiritual disciple with more than 70 spiritual powers, he could not even return his hand in front of the opponent. It was obvious that the other party was a spiritual practitioner.

Jing Ming didn't dare to say any harsh words, clutching his broken fingers, not even waiting for the person who was waiting for reception, and left in embarrassment with the two behind him.

Pedestrians watching the lively around also looked at Zuo Ting in surprise. Lingshi is still relatively rare in a marginal city like Tianhui City.