Qin Yu, who was unable to eat, was refining the three thousand-year-old sea blue flower that the old man gave him, had amazing effect! He thought to himself, maybe he had misjudged its value, and if he really made a deal, two million spirit stones might not be enough.

Bang-

The last touch of blue on the sea blue flowers disappeared, and the withered flowers shattered, turning into a piece of powder in the palm of the palm.

Qin Yu took away the powder and left the capital of the Sea Clan, he could not leave any suspected flaws.

Just like this powder.

After calculating the time silently, the night was about to fall again. Qin Yu thought about whether to take out the seven-leaf clover or continue to bathe in the small blue light for a night.

The little blue light has a powerful promoting effect on Hailing that exceeds imagination!

Qin Yu already knew this before entering Hailing Pavilion.

If the acceleration of the small blue light on ordinary spiritual plants is one, then the acceleration of the sea spirit is at least ten.

That's right, it's so powerful and unreasonable!

After hesitating for a while, Qin Yu decided to let the Seven Leaf Crocodile continue to stay in the storage bag for one night. After all, the cold-hearted CEO Jing Guanjin is a disciple of Master Wu Zetian. It is always good to be careful. He was slapped in the face after being confident. Qin Yu didn't want this kind of scene to happen to him.

He flipped his hand and took out a soul-enhancing object purchased from other big cities in the sea. Qin Yu closed his eyes and refined it. In the whole night, he almost improved his soul a little, so he couldn't just waste it.

But what he didn't know was how his decision would force our cold president, Jing Guanjin, to end up with such a miserable consequence.

A person who is full of confidence and ridiculed the other person's overestimation of his ability, while the person who is ridiculed is closing his eyes and refining and working hard to enhance his soul.

If someone saw this scene, he would definitely be able to laugh, because this is really a scene full of laughter.

But the next story is sad:

As night falls, corals follow their instincts for billions of years, and some enzyme substances inside change, turning the last touch of red into dark blue.

So, a foot of blue sea quietly bloomed in the storage ring.

So what appeared in front of the ten purple cards in the palace hall was the sensing treasure representing the sea spirit in Qin Yu's hand, and it began to go wild again.

That's right, such a strong and continuous infusion of energy, in their opinion, is considered as a thunderous approach.

Master Wu Zetian, who finally learned his lesson, was very calm this time, without being arrogant and sarcastic, or something like that, but even so, he was still frightened when he heard the echoing buzzing sound.

Damn, who is the person surnamed Ning? It’s so difficult to deal with!

He stared at the sensing treasure, which was gradually radiating brightly, and its speed seemed to be faster than yesterday.

This is simply unreasonable!

I mentioned earlier about the increase in the energy of the sea spirit. The difficulty becomes stronger as the energy value increases. But what Master Wu Zetian didn’t know is that this seven-leaf clover adapted to the power of the small blue light yesterday, so it can absorb more today and improve faster.

Suddenly, the shocking sensing the treasure suddenly stopped, and then in all the shocked eyes, the light suddenly converged and turned into a light purple color.

Breakthrough.

Without preparation, there is no need to do anything in one go, just rushing around, pushing the sea spirit to higher quality all the way.

In this style, the purple cards grinned.

The younger generation is fierce!

Master Wu Zetian seemed to be choking with saliva, coughing violently, and using the coughing sound and body trembling to cover up his actions at this time.

In the sleeve of the robe, fingers quickly tap the spirit beetle.

Jing Guanjin sat cross-legged, even if she had a long rest, her face

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The color is still white. The things you take away are not used by yourself after all. To him, driving the power of the heavenly spirit requires a lot of demonic power.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, took out the spirit bead and stared at it. He listened to the rapid knocking of "da da da da da" and looked shocked and angry.

The first thought is, it’s impossible!

He can only help Hai Ling improve his quality within two days. What is the surname Ning? Why can he do this?

But the sound of the knocking was still ringing, and the increasingly rapid sound was clearly reminded that this was the fact that Wu Zetian could not have been able to play with him after eating too much.

He slammed the spirit beads hard, and Master Wu Zetian, who was far away from the palace, seemed to be able to clearly feel the disciple's anger, so the knocking sound came to an abrupt end.

Taking a deep breath to calm down the thoughts and put Lingbei next to him. Jing Guanjin's face returned to his coldness. That proud attitude was indeed the perfect presidential style.

Fight with me, you, the surname Ning, are delusional!

boom--

The powerful demonic power in the body flowed, driving the power of the heavenly spirit that was silent in the Dantian Sea slowly overflowed along the meridians and injected into the sea spirit through the fingertips. It can be clearly sensed that as the power of the heavenly spirit enters it, the sea spirit cheers and is constantly becoming stronger.

Every breath, the power is increasing!

After an hour, I felt a little dizzy in my head. Jing Guanjin hit the Lingbei four times in a row with his other hand.

Dadadadadada—

This is asking, how now?

Soon, the spirit shell rang.

Dada--

Two tones.

It means...no.

Jing Guanjin narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, and gritted her teeth to remove dizziness in her mind.

The surname of Ning is indeed difficult, but even if you have all kinds of methods, you will lose today!

The power of the heavenly spirit continues to infuse me, continues to continue!

Boom-

The demonic power rushes in the body.

Another hour.

Dadadadadada—

Dada--

Not OK yet!

The third hour.

Jing Guanjin's face was pale and her eyes were faintly red.

The fourth hour.

Jingguanjin was shaking, holding onto the workbench with both hands and persevering.

He knew very well that his father had many children, and the reason why he valued him so much was because of what happened today. If the goal was successfully achieved, then there was no doubt that he would gain all the attention and favor from his father, and he would be destined to reach the top of the sky in the future.

But if it fails...

After preparing for so long, he paid countless prices and even gave him the extremely precious power of the heavenly spirit. Jing Guanjin dared not think about the consequences.

So he can only fight to the death!

The fifth hour.

Jing Guanjin's fingers trembled and tapped the Lingbei. His disheveled hair and his eyes were bloodshot. His luxurious robe was soaked in sweat. He leaned on the workbench halfway down to stay standing.

Master Wu Zetian responded quickly.

Dada--

no.

Dadadadadada—

Speed ​​up.

Dadadadadadadadadada—

This kid is better than you!

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Jingguanjin fell heavily on the workbench. When his forehead collided with Lingbei, he fainted. He was lucky to be immune to the stinging pain when his head was bleeding, and then he slid softly to the ground.

In the palace, the spirit shells in his hand almost jumped up, which scared Master Wu Zetian and quickly burst into another violent cough to cover it up, and he felt very calm.

Judging from the strength of hitting Lingbei, Jingguanjin should be in good condition now. Although she is temporarily behind, she still has the possibility of catching up.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page).

Looking up, Master Wu Zetian frowned, representing Jingguanjin's sensing treasure, and he was silent at this moment. His thoughts turned sharply and he felt a little happy. Could it be that there was still a trump card hidden in Jingguanjin's hand?

That's right, it must be like that. When he stopped now, he was accumulating energy - to make a big move!

As expected, the descendant of the big man's favorite is so powerful that it is shocking. If it weren't for the pervert named Ning, Jingguan Jin would have already won. Even without anyone attacking the old man in Hailingdu, he could have won the position of purple card with his own strength.

Master Wu Zetian was in a steady state, waiting for his disciples to turn the tide at the critical moment, scaring these old people away from their eyes. He had no expression on his face and kept sneering in his heart. Wait, you guys, the game is not over yet!

The two of them had a good relationship with Wu Zetian and received a lot of benefits. They authorized him to open the right to assess the situation and couldn't help but be curious.

"Brother Wu, you disciple hasn't taken action for a long time, isn't it okay?"

Wu Zetian looked unfathomable, "Don't worry, Jingguanjin is very good."
To be continued...