This Damned Thirst for Survival

When Jiang Luo was in the daytime, he drew a whole stack of suppression symbols.

Thank you for the hand speed he trained in the design institute, and thank you for the qi who doesn't know what it is.

As a result, he can now drown Chi You in the yellow talisman like throwing money.

Chi You can be smashed to death.

Jiang Luo watched slowly at the mist that was getting more and more hideous, he smiled, his thin lips curled up, and he held the talisman paper with his intact hand to press down on the humanoid mist’s neck, and then used his knees with talisman paper to press down. A heavy blow was given to Misty's abdomen.

Chi You snorted.

Jiang Luo bent over, and a few strands of black hair slid down his shoulders like a snag. He asked softly, "Teacher, is it cool?"

The black mist stagnated for a few seconds, and the evil spirit suddenly laughed.

His laughter is getting louder and louder, and he almost has a tendency to go crazy. It sounds chilling and creepy.

Jiang Luo listened calmly, and he posted another talisman on the evil ghost, and whispered, "I will make you feel good all night."

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When Lu Yi woke up in a daze, he found that the people in the group were calling him to eat.

He came to the restaurant curiously and saw seven people sitting together and eating breakfast. Lu Yi said strangely: "Why do you get up so early."

"Jiang Luo bought breakfast and called us to get up," Ge Zhu happily sucked the soy milk and replied. He has always been rich, the uncle. He was full of Jiang Luo's good words after eating the rice that Jiang Luo bought. "Come here," Jiang Luo bought these for us early in the morning. Jiang Luo, you are so kind, Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, it is so happy to have you as my classmate."

Lu Yi scratched his head, walked over to sit down, and glanced at Jiang Luo wonderingly, "Why do you suddenly want to buy us breakfast?"

He looked down and was startled, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Jiang Luo's right hand was wrapped in a new layer of plaster.

Jiang Luo smiled and said in a very good mood: "You were drunk last night. When I sent you to the room, someone hit me directly and dislocated my arm."

The few people who were drunk last night froze and looked at Jiang Luo nervously, as if asking, who is that idiot?

Jiang Luo's gaze turned around, and slowly settled on Kuang Zheng, who was getting stiffer and stiffer.

The Yin-Yang ring in his hand hadn't figured out what was going on yet, so he used this excuse to let Kuang Zheng help him to see it. I'm sorry, you have worked hard to bear this black pot, master craftsman.

The beads of sweat on Kuang Zheng's head slowly fell, but his mountain-like figure would be fidgeting. After sensing Jiang Luo's gaze, Kuang Zheng squeezed and said, "I'm sorry."

He rarely drinks, so he never knows what he looks like after drinking.

But all the students were tall and thin, and it seemed that he was the only one who could dislocate Jiang Luo's arm.

Kuang Zheng felt very guilty, held his hands and released them, apologized again in a low voice: "It's all my fault..."

Jiang Luo suddenly felt like he was bullying good people. He had been in the society for many years, and he had rarely seen such an honest person as Kuang Zheng. But he was thick-skinned and dark-hearted, and his face was not different and said: "It doesn't matter, you would be drunk, it was not intentional."

The more he said this, the more guilty Kuang Zheng said, "I'm sorry, I will take care of you."

"You can let me do anything you want," Kuang Zheng said, "I will also be responsible for the medical expenses."

Jiang Luo shook his head generously: "It doesn't matter, I still have a left hand."

Kuang Zheng was silent, but his expression was clearly determined to take care of Jiang Luo.

Wen Ren sighed again and again, "Why hurt my right hand?"

Jiang Luo is right-handed, and he uses his right hand to write and do things. Hearing this, he sneered in his heart.

Isn’t Chi You angry because he posted seven talismans and ruined all the puppets?

"It will be the Yunnan game in one month," Ye Xun said. "There is enough time to raise your hands."

Jiang Luo smiled, and his hand injury did not affect his good mood. "I'm just an escort, and it will depend on your performance."

Jiang Luo is really not interested in this game.

But after reading the posters of the "National College Student Natural Science Contest", he frowned and stared directly at the first prize.

That is a bead.

It looked like a transparent texture with a cold white mist coming out of it, like the bead in the hands of the funeral shop owner that Jiang Luo cared very much about.

On the poster, only two sentences were written next to the beads.

[First Prize: Yuan Dzi Beads. 】

【Function: Enhance the effectiveness of the spirit body. 】

These two sentences are simplistic or even too succinct, but they can almost cause turbulent waves in the entire metaphysical world.

What does it mean to enhance the effect of the spirit body?

In this line of business, talent is the top priority. Design depends on inspiration, but in addition to inspiration, you can also set templates. See how you can design a set of hundreds or eighty sets of design schemes, but in this line, the talent is not enough, so no matter how hard you work, you can do everything. No more.

Jiang Luo looked at this bead, inevitably thinking of the forbidden technique that the original owner killed Chi You.

The functions of that forbidden technique and this bead are similar. The forbidden technique can deprive others of their spiritual bodies, while this bead can strengthen others' spiritual bodies.

And there seems to be more than one Yuan Dzi Bead.

Is there any relationship between the beads and the forbidden technique to lure the original owner into deceit?

Jiang Luo cares about this bead very much, but if you want to get close to this bead, you have to survive the first two stages of the game. In the rest of the time, Jiang Luo spent all of his time in the library except for studying in class and practicing the left handwriting symbols.

He desperately learned all the knowledge and wanted to grow stronger as quickly as possible.

A month later, Jiang Luo realized that it was time to go to Yunnan to compete until he was dragged to the airport by his classmates to board the plane.

Jiang Luo was pulled into the plane in a daze, and Kuang was sitting next to him so that he could take care of him.

The plaster on Jiang Luo's right arm has been removed this week, and his right hand has been useless for almost a month. He was practicing the feeling of writing with his right hand, and Kuang Zheng silently passed a piece of information about the Yin-Yang ring to Jiang Luo.

This honest man delivered Jiang Luo food and cleaned up uninterruptedly for a whole month, and practiced Jiang Luo's yin and yang ring sacrifice again. After all the hard work, Jiang Luo was embarrassed to bully him.

However, Kuang Zheng was sincere and insisted on making up for it after he determined that he had done something wrong. Even now that Jiang Luo has removed the plaster, he has not left, trying to make sure that Jiang Luo's hands are truly healthy.

Jiang Luo touched his nose and took the information with a guilty conscience. Wenren who came up from behind even walked up to them and patted Kuang Zheng on the shoulder with a smile, "Big guy, change position with me?"

Today, Wen Renlian wore a slightly neat denim dress with big wavy curly hair, sassy and beautiful intertwined, extremely beautiful and moving. Kuang Zheng glanced at him, sat up in silence, and gave way to Wen Renlian.

Wen Renlian: "Thank you."

He sat next to Jiang Luo gracefully, and looked sideways, Kuang Zheng was still standing still in the aisle, Wen Renlian couldn't help but smile, "If you don't want to change with me, we will change back."

Kuang Zheng's wheat-colored face showed a somewhat stiff look. He shook his head and walked to the seat of Wenrenlian.

Jiang Luo and Wen Ren greeted him again and again, Wen Ren lied his cheeks and looked at Jiang Luo, "Jiang Luo, you have worked hard this month."

Jiang Luo said modestly: "It's okay."

"Your progress rate has exceeded our imagination," Wen Ren murmured, "You really seem to..."

Jiang Luo didn't hear clearly: "What does it seem?"

Wen Ren Lian smiled and shook his head, nodding his chin, "Look at what the big guy has prepared for you."

Jiang Luo read the information once and found that the Yin-Yang ring is a rare portable magic weapon, which can defend yourself and drive away evil spirits. If you just want to use the Yin-Yang ring, you need to turn it on.

As for how to turn it on, Kuang Zheng, the refiner didn't know.

After Jiang Luo turned over the information, he couldn't help sighing. He raised his hand and shook his right hand. The jade-like wooden bracelet on his wrist exudes a soft light, beautiful is beautiful, but if you don't know how to use it, it is not as beautiful as a talisman.

Wen Renlian said, "I don't know how to use it yet?"

Jiang Luo shook his head.

Wen Ren thought for a while, "Feng Li, the celestial master of the Feng family, will also attend this competition and become a teacher of the judges. You are a child of the Feng family, do you want to ask Feng Li?"

Jiang Luo sat upright, "Feng Li is the judge teacher?"

"In every competition, one of the six major factions will serve as the judge teacher," Wen Renlian said with an inexplicable sarcasm, "Feng Li never accepted the invitation of the competition in the past, but this year he has become the teacher of the competition. Teacher judges, no matter what you think, this year's competition will not be easy."

Although Wen Renlian is not a member of the six major sects, he has many sources of information. Since he said Feng Li will come, then Feng Li will definitely come.

Jiang Luo didn't want to see Feng Li, he rubbed his forehead, "Let's talk about it when you get to the place."

In "Evil Ghost", Feng Lizhi is so close to the demon and cold-hearted. As far as he is an accomplice in helping Chi You avenge his original body, Jiang Luo doesn't want to rush him.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed in Yunnan. In the weather in May, the sky in Yunnan is blue and thick with thick white clouds. Everywhere it looks like an oil painting.

The pick-up staff had been waiting at the airport a long time ago, and rushed to the hotel upon receiving them.

The teacher led by Baihua University is Feng Shui, who is kind and easy to get along with. Before getting close to the hotel, Jiang Luo saw a lot of young college students on the road. In this time, one is not a summer vacation, and the other is not a day off, such a group of college students can be seen as people majoring in natural sciences and social studies in various schools.

When the staff saw this group of students running out to go shopping, they said mysteriously: "Teacher Fang, do you know how many people participated this year?"

Teacher Fang asked curiously: "How many? There won't be less than a hundred people, right?"

Staff: "A total of 180 people participated in this year's competition! Except for students from 12 colleges and universities, many young disciples from the six majors have come to fill up their numbers. There is no such number in the previous two sessions."

Teacher Fang smiled and said authentically: "It's all for prizes."

There are a total of eight students in the metaphysics class of Shirakaba University, and all eight students have completed 20 credits to participate in the competition. This result is eye-catching. When Jiang Luo got out of the car, they heard that it was someone from Baihua University.

Jiang Luo stretched out, his hair was a little longer than a month ago, and it reached the butterfly bone on his back. He slept for a while on the plane, and his hair was a little messy, but his face was ruddy and dazzling.

He was accustomed to being watched, ignoring the gaze that looked at him, and followed his companion upstairs with a salute.

Jiang Luo and Lu share a room. The two of them put the salute away. Lu Yi ran to the window and pulled the curtains, "It's so beautiful."

He enthusiastically proposed: "Jiang Luo, let's try the local bridge rice noodles, right?"

Jiang Luo lowered his head and took off his clothes, "Okay, wait for me to change my clothes."

Lu Yi watched him change his shirt, and couldn't help sighing that Jiang Luo's skin was so nice, tight and white, beautiful and sexy. When Jiang Luo started to take off his pants, he looked inexplicably embarrassed, turned around and looked out the window, and suddenly "fucked", "Jiang Luo, your Feng family is here!"

Jiang Luo put on his pants, walked to the window as he sorted his clothes, and looked down.

Several young people got off the van. In the memory of the original owner, these people are the best talents of the young generation of Feng family.

Jiang Luo thoughtfully.

With so many people here, most of them should have come for Yuan Dzi. There are few things that can improve the spiritual body, and the opportunities are in front of them, and few people will not be unmoved.

Except for those who are truly talented and disdain to use Yuan Dzi beads.

The last person got out of the van.

This person was wearing a black Tang suit with a cold expression. His overall temperament stood out from the crowd. The young student in front gave him way, and the man slowly walked into the hotel.

It is Feng Li, the protagonist in the original text.

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