MTL - Control The World-Chapter 395 Trouble is coming

Hu Li Qiao, who wasn't surprised by the water, also showed a surprised look on her face, and couldn't help but look at Ning Wufeng a few more times.

Ning Wufeng touched his head awkwardly and asked, "Master, am I too anxious, so I blasted your soul beads?"

"Not in a hurry, haha." Nie Feijian couldn't help laughing.

"What is the level of my soul power?" Ning Wufeng asked.

"Strong and strong." Nie Feijian's face was full of smiles. He stood up and pushed all the pens and runes on a table in front of Ning Wufeng.

"Lier, in the future, you will start teaching Fenger to portray Fu Li. I'm going to a far door recently. Haha." Nie Feijian was in a good mood, haha ​​laughed and walked out of Hanxin Pavilion.

Ning Wufeng touched his head, and he still doesn't know what level of soul power he has.

"Sister, do you know?" He looked up at Huli and asked.

"Strong and strong." Hu Li repeated.

Ning Wufeng swaggered and said immediately, "Sister, where do we start learning to characterize Fuli?"

He solemnly placed the jade amulet in front of him and chose a spirit pen.

"This." Huli drew the spirit pen from his hand and took him a red spirit pen, with the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power.

"Isn't there a good pen?" Ning Wufeng swipes his lips, even a novice shouldn't use the worst pen.

"Lingli masters use the heart to outline the laws of the world, not to draw cats and tigers with spirit pens," Hu Li said lightly.

Ning Wufeng frowned, which was also a reason to block his mouth. The worst pen is the worst pen.

"The spirit clerk uses the heart as the foundation, and the spirit power is the ink. It depicts the path of the spiritual attack. Both the magic trick and the spiritual attack are released through the spiritual force, and the spiritual clerk just stores the attack on the jade charm. Detonate when needed. "

Hu Li shook his finger, and an ice needle appeared in front of Ning Wufeng.

"See how it came to be?"

Before waiting for Ning Wufeng to answer, Huliwu automatically stroked an ice needle, which was also sharp and radiant, and the momentum was not inferior to the real ice needle in the air.

"They are all formed by spiritual power, but they have different forms of expression." Hu Li said lightly.

Ning Wufeng thought about it, and carved an ice needle on the jade.

However, the ice needle he depicts has its own shape, and the emitted spiritual power is extremely weak. To be precise, it should be the spiritual power smeared on the spirit pen, not the spiritual power he poured into it.

"I'm not asking you to draw a needle? Why are you so stupid?" Hu Li said politely to Ning Wufeng.

"Isn't this the first time?" Ning Wufeng pouted and smiled.

"Do you still want to try the feeling of being blocked by the ice?" Hu Li smiled suddenly, smiling like a flower, which made people feel excited.

"It's really a fox spirit." Ning Wufeng murmured, and then felt that Hu Li's eyes suddenly became sharper when he looked at him.

Immediately, he straightened up and devoted himself to the spirit pen. Lingli swallowed at the nib, and began to recall the scene where Huli condenses the ice needles.

How powerful is the power of the soul that blew up the soul ball, and the exercise in the Star Volume before, Ning Wufeng easily recalls the way the ice needles condensed. For him, condensing an ice needle with spiritual power is not difficult.

And the icing needles were carved on the jade charms with spirit pens, but it was the big **** the sedan—the first time.

The pen trembled lightly, and the magical force swallowed out. Ning Wufeng suddenly thought that he was holding a spirit pen in his hand, or his fingers, how to form an ice needle when he was swallowed up.

Thinking of this, an ice needle was formed under the spiritual force of the pen tip.

The jade charm trembled. Approached the ice needle. With a click, the jade charm was punctured and the ice needles dissipated.

Ice needles and jade charms don't blend well together? Ning Wufeng frowned, and began to recall the way Wu Li used to portray Fu Li.

The spirit pen in his hand also trembled slightly in accordance with his thoughts, and was engraved on the jade amulet.

Huli's eyes could not help but reveal a strange color. I didn't expect to teach this guy only once, and he would be able to restore seventy-eight points, and he could explore it by himself. This learning talent is too abnormal.

She frowned, watching Ning Wufeng's every move.

"No." Ning Wufeng murmured, first sketching the shape of the ice needles on the jade amulet, and then began to slowly inject spiritual power, like inflating into a bubble, carefully.

After a short while, an ice needle rune was formed.

"Sister, look." Ning Wufeng smiled and handed Fu Li in front of Huli, with a whisper of ice needle Fuli exploded in Huli's hand, an ice needle shot at Huli.

There was a loud noise, and the ice needle exploded half an inch away from Huli.

The ice on Huli's face rose sharply, and a captivating smile fainted, making Ning Wufeng's heart jump. Immediately Ning Wufeng was frozen by the ice again.

Huli left with a smile.

An hour later, a cold scream came from Han Xinting, "Fox, I won't let you go."

...

For two months in a row, Ning Wufeng learned the characterization of Fu Li day and night.

The Fu Li in his hand was excited, and the rich Jinmang surged out, and a shot of Ning Shen was excited, making a loud noise, and the cold water burst into the sky.

"Haha, fox, you wait for me!" Ning shouted happily.

For two months, he was not abused by Huli. The strength of the later stage of the spirit soul coupled with the abnormal talent, Ning Wufeng is not Huli's opponent at all.

However, in the past two months, Ning Wufeng's strength has improved slightly. The divine realm has reached its peak in the beginning, and it is only one step away from the middle divine realm.

"You call me again?" Huli appeared in style, without seeing the slightest change in mood on his cold face, and glanced at Ning Wufeng lightly, leaving his back cold.

"No ... no. Sister, I want to tell you that Lingmo is gone." Ning Wufeng had an eyeball, and suddenly saw the dry Lingmo already on the table, smirking.

"Then take it down the mountain with me," Hu Li said lightly, turning and walking outwards.

Down the mountain!

Ning Wufeng's face moved. For so many days, he hadn't even seen a ghost image except Huli and Yan Ling.

It doesn't matter if he goes down the mountain, he quickly follows.

Except for Ning Wufeng and Yan Ling, there were no third people running through Han Ningfeng, and there were no onlookers at the foot of the mountain.

However, as the first ice beauty of Xijian Academy, Huli naturally attracted much attention everywhere.

"You see it is Bingmei." After the scattered disciples on the road saw Huli, they could not help but widen their eyes and looked surprised.

"It really is him."

Then, these people followed behind Huli stupidly, completely forgetting that they still had work to do.

"It's that kid, he's okay." Along the way, someone suddenly saw Ning Wufeng and shouted quickly, then saw Hu Li, his tone suddenly became dull, "Okay ... so beautiful."

Ning Wufeng frowned. From Han Ningfeng to Lingbao Pavilion, there were few new people, but now this group of people followed behind Huli one after another, causing them to be followed by hundreds.

"Sister ... Sister, don't you freeze them all?" Ning Wufeng said with a pique.

Immediately, countless stern eyes were directed at Ning Wufeng, and the ants bite to death. Ning Wufeng couldn't help but change his face and followed Huli. The fluttering hair of Huli could pinch the tip of his nose. The group of disciples who followed him became even more angry.

Hu Li glanced at Ning Wufeng lightly. "This is not Han Ningfeng. The righteous father said that I can't shoot."

The implication is that Han Ningfeng is her place, so she can drive people off, but not here. Moreover, it doesn't matter to Huli if someone follows him.

Ning Wufeng touched his nose, his eyes lit up, and said, "So you wouldn't shoot me here?"

"You can try." Hu Li said coldly, Ning Wufeng didn't come to feel the cold behind him.

Try it?

"Forget it. Let your horse go." Ning Wufeng secretly said, he didn't want to trouble himself.

Arrived at Lingbao Pavilion.

Hu Li told the disciples of Lingbao Pavilion what she needed. The disciples of Lingbaoge who did not detract from other disciples on weekdays actually saw the beauty of Huli and gave them the best things at an amazing speed.

Ning Wufeng puts everything in the storage ring.

Trouble came at this time.

"Coincidentally, I didn't expect to meet Master Huli here." A surprise voice came.

Ning Wufeng had just stepped out of the gate of Lingbao Pavilion, and met a noble son surrounded by the crowd. They were born with a beautiful charm, extraordinary appearance, and a pair of peach eyes.

"It's Xie Xie." The disciples who looked around looked at him and made way.

Xie Gongzi, surname Xie, first name son. The most outstanding disciple in the courtyard is the ten spirit veins, but there is a false spirit vein, the power of the purple order soul, and more importantly, he is born with four souls and seven souls. Has a unique advantage.

Ning Wufeng had previously heard Yan Ling say that this person was said to be the first person after Nie Feijian in Xijian Academy, and was trained by Xijian Academy as the next school.

When Xie Gongzi saw Huli for the first time, he was shocked and thought that only him could be worth Huli at Xijian Academy.

Huli glanced at him lightly, and said quietly, "Let's go."

"Well, sister." Ning Wufeng glanced at Xie Gongzi and said with a smile.

"We?" Xie Gong frowned, and his eyes fell on Ning Wufeng improperly. He has always regarded Huli as something in his own pocket, and now other men dare to follow her.

He calmly stopped Ning Wufeng, smiling slightly, and said, "This master is very eye-catching. Why hasn't he seen him?"

Between the words, several people behind him surrounded Ning Wufeng.