Chapter 132: – Brother Su from the Institute of Self-Cultivation
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Chapter 132 – Brother Su from the Institute of Self-Cultivation
Outside of Ge Wu Academy, accompanied by a loud and melodious bell, a wave of energy rushed towards them, causing the walls of the academy to crumble and bricks and tiles to fly.
Even a section of the wall moved outward for more than ten steps before falling.
The terrifying impact of the bell almost destroyed all the leaves of the trees planted in Ge Wu Academy, and several crows were also swept away by the violent energy and disappeared without a trace. n0VeluSb.C0m
Li Zhuxian and Bai Yuelou stabilized their footsteps and resisted the residual impact, but they saw the glazed tiles of several halls in Ge Wu Academy being lifted off. In one of the halls, Ye Luo held a spiritual weapon in each hand, which hung on the beam, and his whole body shook like a leaf in a hurricane.
Wu Tong, the young girl, was the first to bear the brunt. She had already prepared herself fully when Su Yun activated the Great Yellow Bell to fall. She transformed into a demonic dragon, but before she could reach the bell, her dragon scales shattered, horns broke, skin peeled off, flesh evaporated, and organs shattered, leaving only the dragon bones.
Then the dragon bones also shattered under the bell's toll!
This was the true form of the Dragon God Technique, like a real dragon, and Wu Tong's technique could achieve this level, demonstrating extraordinary attainments.
Unfortunately, she had been reborn too late and had spent too little time immersed in the "Sixteen Chapters of the True Dragon." The power of the Sixteen Chapters of the True Dragon could not be fully utilized, otherwise, she would not have been defeated by Su Yun's attack.
Wu Tong raised her hands high, and another demonic dragon emerged from her body to help her support the Great Yellow Bell.
"Bang!"
The power of the bell shattered all the houses under Wu Tong's feet, and the ground suddenly sank. The demonic dragon coiled around her body was also constantly disintegrating.
Wu Tong landed, her feet sinking into the ground, gritting her teeth and supporting herself with her own magical power to repair the Black Dragon Technique and maintain the technique's immortality.
The impact of the bell on the ground caused Su Yun's body to bounce upwards, and he once again pressed down on the bell's nose with his palms.
Wu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and a red veil enveloped her body as she thought to herself, "I can counterattack!"
In Su Yun's spiritual realm, the book monster Ying Ying reminded him, "Your Great Yellow Bell Technique has too wide a coverage area. You can narrow it down to increase its power and concentration."
Wu Tong was about to counterattack when she suddenly saw the Great Yellow Bell rotate and shrink. The bell's mouth was only two or three zhang in diameter, making her scalp tingle. She shouted loudly, exerting all her strength and frantically activating the Black Dragon Technique.
"Bang!"
An even more terrifying force struck down, and the demonic dragon surrounding Wu Tong's body disintegrated rapidly, leaving no flesh or blood.
Wu Tong's feet sank deep into the ground, and the surrounding ground continued to sink. The terrifying pressure caused her legs to sink completely into the ground, unable to move.
She didn't have time to think about this and frantically activated her technique, repairing the broken demonic dragon and doing everything she could to maintain the technique's immortality.
The power of this attack was more concentrated than before, and the technique's impact on the surroundings was far less than the first attack. Li Zhuxian and Bai Yuelou only felt a gust of wind blowing past them.
Ye Luo, who was hanging in the hall, was only blown to sway, unlike before when he was shaking violently like a falling leaf in a hurricane.
At this moment, Su Yun was struck by the recoil force and bounced up again, and he once again slapped the Great Yellow Bell."Su Scholar, this Huang Zhong is still too big, unable to match Di Ping, it needs to be reduced!" Book monster Ying Ying continued.
On top of Wu Tong's head, the big yellow bell continued to rotate, with only one or two zhang left in the bell mouth.
Wu Tong looked up, her face changed drastically, and the bell rang.
The demon dragon coiled around her body was instantly crushed, and Wu Tong groaned, her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth bleeding from the impact, and her body sinking again.
The ground around her also sank, and she even saw the earth cracking, the ground breaking, and flying up in the sound of the bell, a scene of destruction!
She felt her qi and blood being suppressed, her eyes turned black, unable to see, her ears ringing, unable to hear, her brain unable to think, her nose unable to smell, and her mouth unable to speak!
And this time, Su Yun's magical power only affected a smaller area, and Li Zhuxian and others only felt the ground shaking, and the sand did not move.
Bai Yuelou and Ye Luo's faces were solemn, realizing the horror of this blow.
"Not enough, it must be reduced to eight feet."
In Su Yun's spiritual world, book monster Ying Ying observed Su Yun's magical power and said, "To reduce it to eight feet is to maximize your magical power and ability. To achieve the perfect power, you still need to test it many times to see how many inches eight feet should be."
Her meaning was that Su Yun's Huang Zhong must have breadth to accommodate his vigorous blood, but at the same time, it must concentrate its power, forming a perfect balance.
Magical power is not the bigger the better, big means power is dispersed.
It is not the smaller the better either. Small means that the amount of blood that can be accommodated is not much.
The balance between the two needs to be grasped by each spiritualist. As the spiritualist's cultivation level improves, the balance also changes, so the spiritualist needs to adjust it himself.
Su Yun's mind moved, and the big yellow bell shrank again, and his palm fell.
Wu Tong saw the big yellow bell shrink again, and couldn't help showing a fierce look. Her hands immediately began to change and turned into weapons: "Do you want me dead? Dream on!"
Just at this moment, suddenly the yellow bell on her head not only did not erupt with power, but rose slowly.
Wu Tong was stunned. Su Yun's palm only lightly borrowed force on the yellow bell and did not urge its power again.
The yellow bell rose to Su Yun's head, and Wu Tong quickly dispersed the weapon changes in her hands and returned to normal.
Su Yun reached out his hand to her and smiled, "Junior Sister?"
Wu Tong's head was the only part left on the ground, and the rest of her body was underground. She was slightly startled at his words, staring at his hand.
Su Yun smiled kindly, his palm unmoving, "Junior Sister?"
Wu Tong gritted her teeth and reached out her hand from the ground, holding Su Yun's hand, and laughed, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your guidance. I will come to learn from you again another day!"
Su Yun exerted force, pulling her out of the ground like pulling a radish, and said with a smile, "You're welcome anytime. Junior Sister, it's time to pay up."
Wu Tong was stunned, "What money?"
Su Yun showed an encouraging look, "Think again! When we met at Tianfang Tower and Shenxian Residence, what did I say to you?"
"To challenge you and pay three Qinghong coins, right?"Wu Tong's face turned black and she reached into her pocket, but found nothing. She gritted her teeth and said, "I remember this matter, but I have no money now. Qiu Shuijing took all my money! Can you give me a few more days...?"
Her voice became lower and lower, and she felt extremely aggrieved.
How mighty and domineering were the demons?
People always talked about the change of demon color and the smell of demon color. When have the demons ever been beaten up and still had to pay money?
What's more hateful is that her money was all taken by Qiu Shuijing.
Last time she went to Qiu Shuijing's immortal residence, she didn't leave immediately after discussing business, but stayed to listen to Qiu Shuijing's lecture. She became addicted to it and Qiu Shuijing taught her how to cultivate, which was extremely helpful for her.
But because of this, she spent money like water and even the rich demons were poor, with only their face but no substance left.
Now, she couldn't even take out three Qinghong coins.
- Of course, being beaten by Su Yun and still having to pay, this is another great shame for the demons.
Su Yun chuckled, "Wu Tong junior sister, don't worry about paying back the money. After all, we are all scholars of the Ge Wu Academy. Even if you want to run away, you won't be able to go anywhere."
He looked towards Bai Yuelou with excitement and said, "Holy Prince, has your poison been resolved? We still have a battle to fight!"
Bai Yuelou was elegant and gentle, and said lightly, "Of course my poison has been resolved. How can a small poison harm the saint's unique skill? However, if we fight, it will affect the reputation of my sect. I have to burn incense and bathe, choose an auspicious day, and then we can compete!"
Su Yun frowned, "Can you simplify it?"
.
Bai Yuelou bowed, "Senior Brother."
Su Yun nodded and said, "When you're ready, remember to prepare three Qinghong coins. I won't fight you if you don't have money. But if you provoke me, I'll beat you for free."
Bai Yuelou bowed again, with a smile on his face and a glint in his eyes.
Su Yun came to Li Zhuxian, who nervously grabbed her braids and said, "You're my brother's friend."
"Considering Mu Ge's face, I can accept only one coin from you..."
"Senior Brother!"
Su Yun nodded and suddenly heard a thud, as Young Master Ye Luo fell from the beam.
"Is it Senior Brother or three Qinghong coins, Young Master Ye Luo?" Su Yun asked.
Young Master Ye Luo hurriedly came forward and took out three Qinghong coins, saying with a smile, "Of course it's Senior Brother. But money still has to be paid. Senior Brother, please take it!"
Su Yun took the three Qinghong coins and laughed, "Today is the first day of our Ge Wu Academy's class, and the scholars are all happy..."
"Boom!"
Behind him, a palace collapsed, and the bare tree was hit by the broken wall and fell to the side, with its roots overturned.Su Yun turned his head and continued, "We should live in harmony, help each other, and have a good time. Since the first teacher has not yet arrived, I will temporarily take over his duties. Everyone should come to class and leave on time."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Was there even a place to have classes in this Ge Wu Institute? And there wasn't even a teacher, who would come to teach them?
Moreover, these people were all unruly. Even Li Zhuxian, who was the most honest, was a devil in disguise with many tricks up her sleeve. Who would dare to come and teach them?
Su Yun coughed and said, "That's all for today's lesson. Class dismissed."
Jiao Shu'Ao walked towards Ge Wu Institute while everyone else was having dinner. Li Muge was also there and hurriedly went to Li Zhuxian, anxiously asking, "Sister, are you okay?"
Li Zhuxian was proud and replied with a smile, "I got a little injured, but I defeated the Holy Prince!"
Li Muge quickly turned to Bai Yuelou and asked, "Holy Prince, are you okay?"
Su Yun looked at the ruined Ge Wu Institute and felt mixed emotions. He thought to himself, "Left Minister will have to thank me no matter what this time. He probably doesn't even know that Ge Wu Institute has so many devils, humans, Ye Luo, Holy Prince, Li Zhuxian, none of them are easy to deal with! And Ge Wu Institute doesn't even have a teacher!"
He felt quite pleased with himself. "Luckily, I can control these monsters! Left Minister will probably be extremely grateful to me for this favor."
Ye Luo walked towards the exit, and Su Yun suddenly smiled and said, "Hold on, Ye Luo."
Ye Luo quickly stopped, and Su Yun walked over to him, saying, "Brother Ye, can we talk?"
Ye Luo was flattered and quickly followed him, saying, "Senior Brother, what can I do for you? If there is anything I can do, please tell me."
Su Yun looked back at Ge Wu Institute and saw that no one followed them. Ye Luo misunderstood him and hesitated, "Do you want to rebuild Ge Wu Institute? My father just donated a building to Wen Chang Academy. If he donates another building to Ge Wu Institute, he will probably scold me... But since Senior Brother asked..."
"You misunderstood me."
Su Yun threw three Qinghong coins in his hand and said leisurely, "I should call you Senior Brother. Brother Ye Luo, as a scholar of Heavenly Dao Institute, you are a special envoy appointed by the Emperor of the Eastern Capital!"
Ye Luo suddenly froze and raised his eyebrows.
"Everyone thinks that the special envoy is from the Eastern Capital, but the scholar of Heavenly Dao Institute does not need to reside in the Eastern Capital. They can be in any corner of the world and enter Heavenly Dao Institute!"
Su Yun looked at him and smiled, "Brother Ye Luo, we had a great conversation on the street in Jie Hui City. If I'm not mistaken, you were standing in the center of the Ye family's fairyland, controlling the middle-aged miner while talking to me, right?"
Ye Luo stood up straight and suddenly showed his sharpness, no longer looking like a playboy.
"I don't understand. Why did His Majesty send a second special envoy when I am already so powerful?"
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Chapter 132 – Brother Su from the Institute of Self-Cultivation
Outside of Ge Wu Academy, accompanied by a loud and melodious bell, a wave of energy rushed towards them, causing the walls of the academy to crumble and bricks and tiles to fly.
Even a section of the wall moved outward for more than ten steps before falling.
The terrifying impact of the bell almost destroyed all the leaves of the trees planted in Ge Wu Academy, and several crows were also swept away by the violent energy and disappeared without a trace. n0VeluSb.C0m
Li Zhuxian and Bai Yuelou stabilized their footsteps and resisted the residual impact, but they saw the glazed tiles of several halls in Ge Wu Academy being lifted off. In one of the halls, Ye Luo held a spiritual weapon in each hand, which hung on the beam, and his whole body shook like a leaf in a hurricane.
Wu Tong, the young girl, was the first to bear the brunt. She had already prepared herself fully when Su Yun activated the Great Yellow Bell to fall. She transformed into a demonic dragon, but before she could reach the bell, her dragon scales shattered, horns broke, skin peeled off, flesh evaporated, and organs shattered, leaving only the dragon bones.
Then the dragon bones also shattered under the bell's toll!
This was the true form of the Dragon God Technique, like a real dragon, and Wu Tong's technique could achieve this level, demonstrating extraordinary attainments.
Unfortunately, she had been reborn too late and had spent too little time immersed in the "Sixteen Chapters of the True Dragon." The power of the Sixteen Chapters of the True Dragon could not be fully utilized, otherwise, she would not have been defeated by Su Yun's attack.
Wu Tong raised her hands high, and another demonic dragon emerged from her body to help her support the Great Yellow Bell.
"Bang!"
The power of the bell shattered all the houses under Wu Tong's feet, and the ground suddenly sank. The demonic dragon coiled around her body was also constantly disintegrating.
Wu Tong landed, her feet sinking into the ground, gritting her teeth and supporting herself with her own magical power to repair the Black Dragon Technique and maintain the technique's immortality.
The impact of the bell on the ground caused Su Yun's body to bounce upwards, and he once again pressed down on the bell's nose with his palms.
Wu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and a red veil enveloped her body as she thought to herself, "I can counterattack!"
In Su Yun's spiritual realm, the book monster Ying Ying reminded him, "Your Great Yellow Bell Technique has too wide a coverage area. You can narrow it down to increase its power and concentration."
Wu Tong was about to counterattack when she suddenly saw the Great Yellow Bell rotate and shrink. The bell's mouth was only two or three zhang in diameter, making her scalp tingle. She shouted loudly, exerting all her strength and frantically activating the Black Dragon Technique.
"Bang!"
An even more terrifying force struck down, and the demonic dragon surrounding Wu Tong's body disintegrated rapidly, leaving no flesh or blood.
Wu Tong's feet sank deep into the ground, and the surrounding ground continued to sink. The terrifying pressure caused her legs to sink completely into the ground, unable to move.
She didn't have time to think about this and frantically activated her technique, repairing the broken demonic dragon and doing everything she could to maintain the technique's immortality.
The power of this attack was more concentrated than before, and the technique's impact on the surroundings was far less than the first attack. Li Zhuxian and Bai Yuelou only felt a gust of wind blowing past them.
Ye Luo, who was hanging in the hall, was only blown to sway, unlike before when he was shaking violently like a falling leaf in a hurricane.
At this moment, Su Yun was struck by the recoil force and bounced up again, and he once again slapped the Great Yellow Bell."Su Scholar, this Huang Zhong is still too big, unable to match Di Ping, it needs to be reduced!" Book monster Ying Ying continued.
On top of Wu Tong's head, the big yellow bell continued to rotate, with only one or two zhang left in the bell mouth.
Wu Tong looked up, her face changed drastically, and the bell rang.
The demon dragon coiled around her body was instantly crushed, and Wu Tong groaned, her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth bleeding from the impact, and her body sinking again.
The ground around her also sank, and she even saw the earth cracking, the ground breaking, and flying up in the sound of the bell, a scene of destruction!
She felt her qi and blood being suppressed, her eyes turned black, unable to see, her ears ringing, unable to hear, her brain unable to think, her nose unable to smell, and her mouth unable to speak!
And this time, Su Yun's magical power only affected a smaller area, and Li Zhuxian and others only felt the ground shaking, and the sand did not move.
Bai Yuelou and Ye Luo's faces were solemn, realizing the horror of this blow.
"Not enough, it must be reduced to eight feet."
In Su Yun's spiritual world, book monster Ying Ying observed Su Yun's magical power and said, "To reduce it to eight feet is to maximize your magical power and ability. To achieve the perfect power, you still need to test it many times to see how many inches eight feet should be."
Her meaning was that Su Yun's Huang Zhong must have breadth to accommodate his vigorous blood, but at the same time, it must concentrate its power, forming a perfect balance.
Magical power is not the bigger the better, big means power is dispersed.
It is not the smaller the better either. Small means that the amount of blood that can be accommodated is not much.
The balance between the two needs to be grasped by each spiritualist. As the spiritualist's cultivation level improves, the balance also changes, so the spiritualist needs to adjust it himself.
Su Yun's mind moved, and the big yellow bell shrank again, and his palm fell.
Wu Tong saw the big yellow bell shrink again, and couldn't help showing a fierce look. Her hands immediately began to change and turned into weapons: "Do you want me dead? Dream on!"
Just at this moment, suddenly the yellow bell on her head not only did not erupt with power, but rose slowly.
Wu Tong was stunned. Su Yun's palm only lightly borrowed force on the yellow bell and did not urge its power again.
The yellow bell rose to Su Yun's head, and Wu Tong quickly dispersed the weapon changes in her hands and returned to normal.
Su Yun reached out his hand to her and smiled, "Junior Sister?"
Wu Tong's head was the only part left on the ground, and the rest of her body was underground. She was slightly startled at his words, staring at his hand.
Su Yun smiled kindly, his palm unmoving, "Junior Sister?"
Wu Tong gritted her teeth and reached out her hand from the ground, holding Su Yun's hand, and laughed, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your guidance. I will come to learn from you again another day!"
Su Yun exerted force, pulling her out of the ground like pulling a radish, and said with a smile, "You're welcome anytime. Junior Sister, it's time to pay up."
Wu Tong was stunned, "What money?"
Su Yun showed an encouraging look, "Think again! When we met at Tianfang Tower and Shenxian Residence, what did I say to you?"
"To challenge you and pay three Qinghong coins, right?"Wu Tong's face turned black and she reached into her pocket, but found nothing. She gritted her teeth and said, "I remember this matter, but I have no money now. Qiu Shuijing took all my money! Can you give me a few more days...?"
Her voice became lower and lower, and she felt extremely aggrieved.
How mighty and domineering were the demons?
People always talked about the change of demon color and the smell of demon color. When have the demons ever been beaten up and still had to pay money?
What's more hateful is that her money was all taken by Qiu Shuijing.
Last time she went to Qiu Shuijing's immortal residence, she didn't leave immediately after discussing business, but stayed to listen to Qiu Shuijing's lecture. She became addicted to it and Qiu Shuijing taught her how to cultivate, which was extremely helpful for her.
But because of this, she spent money like water and even the rich demons were poor, with only their face but no substance left.
Now, she couldn't even take out three Qinghong coins.
- Of course, being beaten by Su Yun and still having to pay, this is another great shame for the demons.
Su Yun chuckled, "Wu Tong junior sister, don't worry about paying back the money. After all, we are all scholars of the Ge Wu Academy. Even if you want to run away, you won't be able to go anywhere."
He looked towards Bai Yuelou with excitement and said, "Holy Prince, has your poison been resolved? We still have a battle to fight!"
Bai Yuelou was elegant and gentle, and said lightly, "Of course my poison has been resolved. How can a small poison harm the saint's unique skill? However, if we fight, it will affect the reputation of my sect. I have to burn incense and bathe, choose an auspicious day, and then we can compete!"
Su Yun frowned, "Can you simplify it?"
.
Bai Yuelou bowed, "Senior Brother."
Su Yun nodded and said, "When you're ready, remember to prepare three Qinghong coins. I won't fight you if you don't have money. But if you provoke me, I'll beat you for free."
Bai Yuelou bowed again, with a smile on his face and a glint in his eyes.
Su Yun came to Li Zhuxian, who nervously grabbed her braids and said, "You're my brother's friend."
"Considering Mu Ge's face, I can accept only one coin from you..."
"Senior Brother!"
Su Yun nodded and suddenly heard a thud, as Young Master Ye Luo fell from the beam.
"Is it Senior Brother or three Qinghong coins, Young Master Ye Luo?" Su Yun asked.
Young Master Ye Luo hurriedly came forward and took out three Qinghong coins, saying with a smile, "Of course it's Senior Brother. But money still has to be paid. Senior Brother, please take it!"
Su Yun took the three Qinghong coins and laughed, "Today is the first day of our Ge Wu Academy's class, and the scholars are all happy..."
"Boom!"
Behind him, a palace collapsed, and the bare tree was hit by the broken wall and fell to the side, with its roots overturned.Su Yun turned his head and continued, "We should live in harmony, help each other, and have a good time. Since the first teacher has not yet arrived, I will temporarily take over his duties. Everyone should come to class and leave on time."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Was there even a place to have classes in this Ge Wu Institute? And there wasn't even a teacher, who would come to teach them?
Moreover, these people were all unruly. Even Li Zhuxian, who was the most honest, was a devil in disguise with many tricks up her sleeve. Who would dare to come and teach them?
Su Yun coughed and said, "That's all for today's lesson. Class dismissed."
Jiao Shu'Ao walked towards Ge Wu Institute while everyone else was having dinner. Li Muge was also there and hurriedly went to Li Zhuxian, anxiously asking, "Sister, are you okay?"
Li Zhuxian was proud and replied with a smile, "I got a little injured, but I defeated the Holy Prince!"
Li Muge quickly turned to Bai Yuelou and asked, "Holy Prince, are you okay?"
Su Yun looked at the ruined Ge Wu Institute and felt mixed emotions. He thought to himself, "Left Minister will have to thank me no matter what this time. He probably doesn't even know that Ge Wu Institute has so many devils, humans, Ye Luo, Holy Prince, Li Zhuxian, none of them are easy to deal with! And Ge Wu Institute doesn't even have a teacher!"
He felt quite pleased with himself. "Luckily, I can control these monsters! Left Minister will probably be extremely grateful to me for this favor."
Ye Luo walked towards the exit, and Su Yun suddenly smiled and said, "Hold on, Ye Luo."
Ye Luo quickly stopped, and Su Yun walked over to him, saying, "Brother Ye, can we talk?"
Ye Luo was flattered and quickly followed him, saying, "Senior Brother, what can I do for you? If there is anything I can do, please tell me."
Su Yun looked back at Ge Wu Institute and saw that no one followed them. Ye Luo misunderstood him and hesitated, "Do you want to rebuild Ge Wu Institute? My father just donated a building to Wen Chang Academy. If he donates another building to Ge Wu Institute, he will probably scold me... But since Senior Brother asked..."
"You misunderstood me."
Su Yun threw three Qinghong coins in his hand and said leisurely, "I should call you Senior Brother. Brother Ye Luo, as a scholar of Heavenly Dao Institute, you are a special envoy appointed by the Emperor of the Eastern Capital!"
Ye Luo suddenly froze and raised his eyebrows.
"Everyone thinks that the special envoy is from the Eastern Capital, but the scholar of Heavenly Dao Institute does not need to reside in the Eastern Capital. They can be in any corner of the world and enter Heavenly Dao Institute!"
Su Yun looked at him and smiled, "Brother Ye Luo, we had a great conversation on the street in Jie Hui City. If I'm not mistaken, you were standing in the center of the Ye family's fairyland, controlling the middle-aged miner while talking to me, right?"
Ye Luo stood up straight and suddenly showed his sharpness, no longer looking like a playboy.
"I don't understand. Why did His Majesty send a second special envoy when I am already so powerful?"
Chapter 132 Brother Su from the Institute of Self-Cultivation Outside of Ge Wu Academy, accompanied by a loud and melodious bell, a wave of energy rushed towards them, causing the walls of the academy to crumble and bricks and tiles to fly. Even a section of the wall moved outward for more than ten steps before falling. The terrifying impact of the bell almost destroyed all the leaves of the trees planted in Ge Wu Academy, and several crows were also swept away by the violent energy and disappeared without a trace. n0VeluSb.C0mLi Zhuxian and Bai Yuelou stabilized their footsteps and resisted the residual impact, but they saw the glazed tiles of several halls in Ge Wu Academy being lifted off. In one of the halls, Ye Luo held a spiritual weapon in each hand, which hung on the beam, and his whole body shook like a leaf in a hurricane. Wu Tong, the young girl, was the first to bear the brunt. She had already prepared herself fully when Su Yun activated the Great Yellow Bell to fall. She transformed into a demonic dragon, but before she could reach the bell, her dragon scales shattered, horns broke, skin peeled off, flesh evaporated, and organs shattered, leaving only the dragon bones. Then the dragon bones also shattered under the bell's toll! This was the true form of the Dragon God Technique, like a real dragon, and Wu Tong's technique could achieve this level, demonstrating extraordinary attainments. Unfortunately, she had been reborn too late and had spent too little time immersed in the "Sixteen Chapters of the True Dragon." The power of the Sixteen Chapters of the True Dragon could not be fully utilized, otherwise, she would not have been defeated by Su Yun's attack. Wu Tong raised her hands high, and another demonic dragon emerged from her body to help her support the Great Yellow Bell. "Bang!" The power of the bell shattered all the houses under Wu Tong's feet, and the ground suddenly sank. The demonic dragon coiled around her body was also constantly disintegrating. Wu Tong landed, her feet sinking into the ground, gritting her teeth and supporting herself with her own magical power to repair the Black Dragon Technique and maintain the technique's immortality. The impact of the bell on the ground caused Su Yun's body to bounce upwards, and he once again pressed down on the bell's nose with his palms. Wu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and a red veil enveloped her body as she thought to herself, "I can counterattack!" In Su Yun's spiritual realm, the book monster Ying Ying reminded him, "Your Great Yellow Bell Technique has too wide a coverage area. You can narrow it down to increase its power and concentration." Wu Tong was about to counterattack when she suddenly saw the Great Yellow Bell rotate and shrink. The bell's mouth was only two or three zhang in diameter, making her scalp tingle. She shouted loudly, exerting all her strength and frantically activating the Black Dragon Technique. "Bang!" An even more terrifying force struck down, and the demonic dragon surrounding Wu Tong's body disintegrated rapidly, leaving no flesh or blood. Wu Tong's feet sank deep into the ground, and the surrounding ground continued to sink. The terrifying pressure caused her legs to sink completely into the ground, unable to move. She didn't have time to think about this and frantically activated her technique, repairing the broken demonic dragon and doing everything she could to maintain the technique's immortality. The power of this attack was more concentrated than before, and the technique's impact on the surroundings was far less than the first attack. Li Zhuxian and Bai Yuelou only felt a gust of wind blowing past them. Ye Luo, who was hanging in the hall, was only blown to sway, unlike before when he was shaking violently like a falling leaf in a hurricane. At this moment, Su Yun was struck by the recoil force and bounced up again, and he once again slapped the Great Yellow Bell."Su Scholar, this Huang Zhong is still too big, unable to match Di Ping, it needs to be reduced!" Book monster Ying Ying continued. On top of Wu Tong's head, the big yellow bell continued to rotate, with only one or two zhang left in the bell mouth. Wu Tong looked up, her face changed drastically, and the bell rang. The demon dragon coiled around her body was instantly crushed, and Wu Tong groaned, her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth bleeding from the impact, and her body sinking again. The ground around her also sank, and she even saw the earth cracking, the ground breaking, and flying up in the sound of the bell, a scene of destruction! She felt her qi and blood being suppressed, her eyes turned black, unable to see, her ears ringing, unable to hear, her brain unable to think, her nose unable to smell, and her mouth unable to speak! And this time, Su Yun's magical power only affected a smaller area, and Li Zhuxian and others only felt the ground shaking, and the sand did not move. Bai Yuelou and Ye Luo's faces were solemn, realizing the horror of this blow. "Not enough, it must be reduced to eight feet." In Su Yun's spiritual world, book monster Ying Ying observed Su Yun's magical power and said, "To reduce it to eight feet is to maximize your magical power and ability. To achieve the perfect power, you still need to test it many times to see how many inches eight feet should be." Her meaning was that Su Yun's Huang Zhong must have breadth to accommodate his vigorous blood, but at the same time, it must concentrate its power, forming a perfect balance. Magical power is not the bigger the better, big means power is dispersed. It is not the smaller the better either. Small means that the amount of blood that can be accommodated is not much. The balance between the two needs to be grasped by each spiritualist. As the spiritualist's cultivation level improves, the balance also changes, so the spiritualist needs to adjust it himself. Su Yun's mind moved, and the big yellow bell shrank again, and his palm fell. Wu Tong saw the big yellow bell shrink again, and couldn't help showing a fierce look. Her hands immediately began to change and turned into weapons: "Do you want me dead? Dream on!" Just at this moment, suddenly the yellow bell on her head not only did not erupt with power, but rose slowly. Wu Tong was stunned. Su Yun's palm only lightly borrowed force on the yellow bell and did not urge its power again. The yellow bell rose to Su Yun's head, and Wu Tong quickly dispersed the weapon changes in her hands and returned to normal. Su Yun reached out his hand to her and smiled, "Junior Sister?" Wu Tong's head was the only part left on the ground, and the rest of her body was underground. She was slightly startled at his words, staring at his hand. Su Yun smiled kindly, his palm unmoving, "Junior Sister?" Wu Tong gritted her teeth and reached out her hand from the ground, holding Su Yun's hand, and laughed, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your guidance. I will come to learn from you again another day!" Su Yun exerted force, pulling her out of the ground like pulling a radish, and said with a smile, "You're welcome anytime. Junior Sister, it's time to pay up." Wu Tong was stunned, "What money?" Su Yun showed an encouraging look, "Think again! When we met at Tianfang Tower and Shenxian Residence, what did I say to you?" "To challenge you and pay three Qinghong coins, right?"Wu Tong's face turned black and she reached into her pocket, but found nothing. She gritted her teeth and said, "I remember this matter, but I have no money now. Qiu Shuijing took all my money! Can you give me a few more days...?" Her voice became lower and lower, and she felt extremely aggrieved. How mighty and domineering were the demons? People always talked about the change of demon color and the smell of demon color. When have the demons ever been beaten up and still had to pay money? What's more hateful is that her money was all taken by Qiu Shuijing. Last time she went to Qiu Shuijing's immortal residence, she didn't leave immediately after discussing business, but stayed to listen to Qiu Shuijing's lecture. She became addicted to it and Qiu Shuijing taught her how to cultivate, which was extremely helpful for her. But because of this, she spent money like water and even the rich demons were poor, with only their face but no substance left. Now, she couldn't even take out three Qinghong coins. - Of course, being beaten by Su Yun and still having to pay, this is another great shame for the demons. Su Yun chuckled, "Wu Tong junior sister, don't worry about paying back the money. After all, we are all scholars of the Ge Wu Academy. Even if you want to run away, you won't be able to go anywhere." He looked towards Bai Yuelou with excitement and said, "Holy Prince, has your poison been resolved? We still have a battle to fight!" Bai Yuelou was elegant and gentle, and said lightly, "Of course my poison has been resolved. How can a small poison harm the saint's unique skill? However, if we fight, it will affect the reputation of my sect. I have to burn incense and bathe, choose an auspicious day, and then we can compete!" Su Yun frowned, "Can you simplify it?" . Bai Yuelou bowed, "Senior Brother." Su Yun nodded and said, "When you're ready, remember to prepare three Qinghong coins. I won't fight you if you don't have money. But if you provoke me, I'll beat you for free." Bai Yuelou bowed again, with a smile on his face and a glint in his eyes. Su Yun came to Li Zhuxian, who nervously grabbed her braids and said, "You're my brother's friend." "Considering Mu Ge's face, I can accept only one coin from you..." "Senior Brother!" Su Yun nodded and suddenly heard a thud, as Young Master Ye Luo fell from the beam. "Is it Senior Brother or three Qinghong coins, Young Master Ye Luo?" Su Yun asked. Young Master Ye Luo hurriedly came forward and took out three Qinghong coins, saying with a smile, "Of course it's Senior Brother. But money still has to be paid. Senior Brother, please take it!" Su Yun took the three Qinghong coins and laughed, "Today is the first day of our Ge Wu Academy's class, and the scholars are all happy..." "Boom!" Behind him, a palace collapsed, and the bare tree was hit by the broken wall and fell to the side, with its roots overturned.Su Yun turned his head and continued, "We should live in harmony, help each other, and have a good time. Since the first teacher has not yet arrived, I will temporarily take over his duties. Everyone should come to class and leave on time." Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Was there even a place to have classes in this Ge Wu Institute? And there wasn't even a teacher, who would come to teach them? Moreover, these people were all unruly. Even Li Zhuxian, who was the most honest, was a devil in disguise with many tricks up her sleeve. Who would dare to come and teach them? Su Yun coughed and said, "That's all for today's lesson. Class dismissed." Jiao Shu'Ao walked towards Ge Wu Institute while everyone else was having dinner. Li Muge was also there and hurriedly went to Li Zhuxian, anxiously asking, "Sister, are you okay?" Li Zhuxian was proud and replied with a smile, "I got a little injured, but I defeated the Holy Prince!" Li Muge quickly turned to Bai Yuelou and asked, "Holy Prince, are you okay?" Su Yun looked at the ruined Ge Wu Institute and felt mixed emotions. He thought to himself, "Left Minister will have to thank me no matter what this time. He probably doesn't even know that Ge Wu Institute has so many devils, humans, Ye Luo, Holy Prince, Li Zhuxian, none of them are easy to deal with! And Ge Wu Institute doesn't even have a teacher!" He felt quite pleased with himself. "Luckily, I can control these monsters! Left Minister will probably be extremely grateful to me for this favor." Ye Luo walked towards the exit, and Su Yun suddenly smiled and said, "Hold on, Ye Luo." Ye Luo quickly stopped, and Su Yun walked over to him, saying, "Brother Ye, can we talk?" Ye Luo was flattered and quickly followed him, saying, "Senior Brother, what can I do for you? If there is anything I can do, please tell me." Su Yun looked back at Ge Wu Institute and saw that no one followed them. Ye Luo misunderstood him and hesitated, "Do you want to rebuild Ge Wu Institute? My father just donated a building to Wen Chang Academy. If he donates another building to Ge Wu Institute, he will probably scold me... But since Senior Brother asked..." "You misunderstood me." Su Yun threw three Qinghong coins in his hand and said leisurely, "I should call you Senior Brother. Brother Ye Luo, as a scholar of Heavenly Dao Institute, you are a special envoy appointed by the Emperor of the Eastern Capital!" Ye Luo suddenly froze and raised his eyebrows. "Everyone thinks that the special envoy is from the Eastern Capital, but the scholar of Heavenly Dao Institute does not need to reside in the Eastern Capital. They can be in any corner of the world and enter Heavenly Dao Institute!" Su Yun looked at him and smiled, "Brother Ye Luo, we had a great conversation on the street in Jie Hui City. If I'm not mistaken, you were standing in the center of the Ye family's fairyland, controlling the middle-aged miner while talking to me, right?" Ye Luo stood up straight and suddenly showed his sharpness, no longer looking like a playboy. "I don't understand. Why did His Majesty send a second special envoy when I am already so powerful?"
