I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 199 People and firewood (4000 words)
After saying that, Jianba came to the door of the classroom first, staring at Fang Qingran coldly, as if waiting for his reply.

A Beast bared its small canine teeth and made a threatening sound of "Hoo Hoo".

Rubbing Ah Beast's little head, Fang Qingran smiled and followed.

"Humph."

Jianba strode away from the comprehensive teaching department full of confidence.

As soon as he reached an empty space with no one, he couldn't wait to stop.

The moment he stopped, he looked back slightly, and a burst of sharpness, like a sharp sword unsheathed, erupted centered on him!
The cool wind blew Fang Qingran's bangs on his forehead, and the invisible power of the domain was coming like a sharp sword. His expression remained unchanged, his eyes were fixed.

Witnessing Sword!

It was as if there was a sound of space shattering exploding, and the blades of grass were falling along the way.

"what happened?"

Jianba's complexion changed slightly, seeing the calm and breezy expression of the young man opposite him, he felt a bit of surprise in his heart.

Is that the opponent's domain power?

How does it feel... It seems that the intensity is not as powerful as imagined?

Could it be that he, who has just awakened in the field of kendo, already has the qualifications to fight against the power of the opponent's field?
"The strength of your domain, but only this level!"

Jianba is full of confidence!
Holding the Black Scaled Sword in his hand, the surging domain power was further stimulated while he was breathing.

In the distance, occasionally a passing student subconsciously pressed his heart and panted violently to relieve the sudden strong palpitations.

"What is this guy talking about?
Domain power?

When did I activate the power of the field? "

Several question marks popped up in Fang Qingran's mind one after another. He felt that he needed to explain:
"I just... just glanced at you in a normal way, that's all."

"?!"

Jian Ba ​​raised his head in surprise, before he could open his mouth, a raging wave swept in, crushing his domain power all over the place in an instant.

The 'dam' built by the power of his own domain collapsed in less than a blink of an eye. He lost his footing and retreated several steps one after another.

When he came back to his senses, the scene in front of his vision obviously didn't change, but somehow gave him the illusion that the world had changed.

Twenty steps, fifteen steps, ten steps...

In perception, the field he opened up seems to be wrapped and kneaded by an invisible palm, which is compressed and tightened every minute, every second, all the time.

In the end, it was not so much a domain as a cage that trapped him.

Suddenly, his hair stood on end with horror, and he instinctively raised his chin.

At this moment, there seemed to be a sword tip flickering with cold light, reaching the throat.

"Do you want to fight again?"

On the opposite side, the young man's clear voice reached his ears.

Jianba gritted his teeth, speechless.

Watching Fang Qingran's back as he turned and left, the word 'hit' was stuck in his mouth, and he was stunned until his figure disappeared from sight, but he couldn't spit it out.

"My kendo domain is so fragile in front of his kendo domain?"

Jian Ba ​​felt unwilling, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He always felt that he was being pulled further away by the other party.

"In the past half a month, his strength has improved more than mine?"

He had to accept this cruel reality. After all, if he didn't accept it, it would mean admitting that the other party didn't even use his real ability to beat him half a month ago.

Compared with losing again, that is obviously more unacceptable.

"Okay, you are in front of me, I admit it!"

He took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and prepared to go to Mu Lan, who was ranked third.

The auxiliary department also deserves to be in front of him and Fang Qingran?

He doesn't agree!
……

At ten o'clock the next day, Fang Qingran came to the meeting place, and saw a sword master with green fluorescent light on his face.

He sat in the car without saying a word, staring out the window with melancholy eyes.

Fang Qingran led A'Shou to find a place to sit down, and buckled up his seat belt.

"Well, so far, the list you sent me is exactly the same as yesterday."

Mo You looked at the list in his hand, and his eyes lingered on the face of the Green Light Sword Tyrant for a moment.

"If there are no accidents, we should arrive at Qiongmu camp before four o'clock in the afternoon."

Her eyes swept over everyone in the carriage one by one, and as the team leader, she explained various precautions.

As the bus left Tianshu City, Fang Qingran vaguely saw a smear of scarlet in the distance through the window, and couldn't help but tremble.

The scope of the Scarlet Wasteland has indeed expanded a lot, and the area that was originally used as a buffer zone has been swallowed up by at least [-]%.

Without the buffer zone, Tianshu City and Scarlet Wasteland are now facing each other head-on.

A specially modified passenger car roared by, running on the dark road, and a pair of bloodthirsty red pupils faintly flashed in the clouds in the distance.

"The ones riding in the iron lump should be the geniuses sent by Tianshu City to participate in the competition, right?"

The bloody king stood with his hands behind his back, quite eager to try:

"If I wiped them out with a single slap, Tianshu City would definitely not agree to the competition, and exchange the Moon King for one hundred thousand prisoners, right?
Maybe, when he became angry from embarrassment, he would directly execute the Moon Wheel King. "

Thinking of seconds, the corner of its mouth couldn't help but raise a cold arc.

At this time, a scrawny wolf claw stopped in front of it.

"If you want to walk in front of the Moon King, just do it, I won't stop you."

The old werewolf glanced at the bloody king, and a deep fear flashed in his cloudy pupils.

"Is that Xiao Zhiyuan so scary?"

The Bloody King frowned and looked at the old werewolf beside him.

No wonder more and more wolf kings want to escape from the control of the senate. To be honest, in the eyes of many new generation wolf kings, those elders in the senate are already synonymous with cowardice.

They have four gods. Isn't it easy to crush a race without gods? There is nothing to be afraid of!
It's a sign of incompetence to have been huddled inside the forbidden area and reached a weak balance with the other party!

"Although Xiao Zhiyuan is strong, he can't make me so afraid. What I care about is that one..."

The elder looked at Tianshu City with his gaze:

"Right now, we are not prepared enough to act rashly."

"whispering sound……"

The Bloody King curled his lips in disdain.

"Okay, okay, I won't do it."

As it said, the red pupils stared at the group of virtual demon birds flying in mid-air to one side.

Under its gaze, the originally neat and harmonious Void Demon Birds seemed to have been frightened by something, fluttered their wings, and fled in all directions in fright.

Several of them rushed straight to the speeding bus on the ground in a panic.

"Bloody hell, you!"

The old werewolf was shocked and furious.

"Your Excellency, there is no need to do this. Some birds are frightened and fly around. Can this also be blamed on me?"

The bloody king smiled but didn't smile, with an expression of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water if I am like this, what can you do to me.

"Hmph, you new generations are always like this. If you are in the same generation as us, you can understand the good intentions of our elders."

The elder werewolf's old face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

"let's go!"

"Oh? Why don't you leave after seeing a good show?"

King Xuelie asked aloud, but seeing that the elder had turned and walked away, with a look of pity on his face, he took a last look at the bus and followed him away.

In the driving bus, Mo You, who was sitting in the first row, seemed to have noticed something, and said suddenly:
"Master, open the car door!"

"what?"

The driver who was driving seriously was taken aback for a moment, but he was not an ordinary person, so he nodded quickly and pressed the door open button.

The moment the car door opened, Mo You turned into a pale golden whirlwind and rushed out.

At the same time, the small black dot that plummeted down in mid-air magnified infinitely.

Through the front window, Fang Qingran saw that there were several strange birds!

They have only one leg, with wings spread out, and they are more than several meters long. On the top of their heads, there are large blood-red sarcoma like crowns, and they make sharp, eardrum-stinging cries.

"Third-order virtual demon, one-legged winged bird!"

Fang Qingran had just recognized the identities of these virtual demons when he saw the girl in the pale gold skirt suddenly step on the ground and jump tens of feet in the air. All were headed by a sword.

"The ordinary third-order is in front of her, and the fragile ones are no different from those below the third-order!"

Looking at Xiang Mo You's back, he couldn't help thinking secretly:

"Even the weakest of the ten heroes of Tianshu is so strong, how powerful should the other ten heroes be?"

What surprised him a little was that after dealing with these one-legged winged birds, the other party did not come back, but fell back to the ground and looked up at the sky.

"Maybe...it's going to be a little troublesome..."

Senior Boqing's words reached his ears, and Fang Qingran noticed that not only him, but even a very low-key man in bandages had made some movements this time.

"His la la~"

There was another hoarse bird cry in the air, and another strange bird pierced through the clouds and swooped down.

Different from the one-legged winged bird that appeared before, it shakes two bird heads, the sarcoma is dark, and only a trace of blood can be seen at the bottom.

"This is the fourth-order single-legged winged bird king?!"

Some fellow passengers lost their voices in shock.

The fourth level is equivalent to a powerful transcendent in the Unextinguishable Realm, and Mo You, the strongest in their car, is also at the limit of the Flame Torch Realm. The gap can be seen.

The atmosphere in the bus suddenly became depressing, and no one spoke.

"It seems that she is going to use that..."

Hearing Boqing's whisper, Fang Qingran's eyes froze.

"that?"

Just when he was puzzled, a dazzling flame burst out from Mo You's body.

Surrounded by flames that illuminate the sky, she stands with her sword like a warrior.

Lowering her body, she stared at the bird king who swooped down, her body tensed like a big bow.

Draw the sword, step on the ground, and the flames soar into the sky!

"This is the unique combat form of the flame torch realm martial arts, called spirit burning."

As if seeing Fang Qingran's confusion, Boqing calmed down his tense mind and explained to him.

"Spirit burning state?"

While Fang Qingran responded, he stared fixedly into the air without blinking, fearing that he might miss half a second.

"Well, turning on the torch state of the spiritual combustion state can explode the power far beyond the limit in a short period of time, and even rely on it to fight against higher-level virtual demons."

Boqing looked at the sky, and Mo You, who turned into a flame, swung his sword and slashed down.

The one-legged winged bird king seemed to smell the breath of death, and he flapped his wings desperately, but it was too late.

The sword fell, the hissing stopped abruptly, the sarcoma exploded, and the sky was stained red with blood.

"Destroy the fourth-order virtual demon with one blow?!"

Fang Qingran's eyes widened in disbelief.

This ability to leapfrog combat is much stronger than him, and the gap between the flame limit and the unextinguishable state is much larger than that of the light candle from the early stage to the light candle limit.

Seeing his appearance, Bo Qing laughed and shook his head:

"No matter how bright the fireworks are, they are only beautiful for a moment.

This time, when the spiritual burning state is activated, it is afraid that it will not be able to return to the full state before the exhaustion until the competition officially begins. "

During the communication between the two, Mo You, who was released from the spirit burning state and turned pale, returned to the car.

"Keep going."

She pretended to be relaxed and said something, but anyone could see that she was exhausted and no longer had the vitality she had before.

"It took less than ten seconds for Senior Sister Mo You to activate the spiritual combustion state..."

Fang Qingran looked at Mo You, who seemed to be hollowed out and slumped on the seat, and fell into deep thought.

"The spirit burning state cannot last for too long."

Boqing sighed.

"Using the body as a torch, do you know what the firewood is?"

Before Fang could reply clearly, he gave the answer directly:
"It's your soul, it's your spirit, it's everything you are as a human being.

Turning on the spiritual burning state for a short time, the consumed soul loss can be replenished through drugs or self-recovery. Once the time is too long, what is lost will never come back. "

"That is to say, the spiritual burning state has been turned on for a long time until the end..."

Fang Qingran had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Yes, exactly what you think."

Boqing nodded slightly:

"Just as a wax torch burns to ashes, we naturally cease to exist."

At this time, someone interrupted the conversation between Fang Qingran and Bo Qing:
"What does it matter?"

A muffled and cold voice came:
"Our attrition has always existed, it's just that turning on the spiritual combustion state has accelerated the process."

Fang Qingran searched for the sound, and the person who spoke was the three travellers of Tianxing Society, that Xiao Cangu whose whole body was covered with bandages.

Xiao Cangu sensed his gaze, and under the bandage on his face, there was a faint outline of a cold arc with the corners of his lips raised.

"Xiao Cangu!"

Bo Qing coldly called the other party's name.

"What does it matter? Anyway, sooner or later they will know and face these."

Xiao Cangu didn't care.

"The moment the fire is lit, it will never stop burning until the firewood is reduced to ashes."

He folded his arms, and Fang Qingran noticed his gaze.

"Haven't you ever wondered why there are many same mortal races in the imaginary world, their lifespan can increase every time they break through, only us humans can hardly get any improvement?

Even if one enters the realm of eternal fire, the current longest-lived person has only lived for more than 160 years.

The demigods of certain races in the imaginary world are immortal for thousands of years or even ten thousand years. The demigods of the human race will enter a period of rapid aging after only 200 years at most, and will sleep forever after only a few years at most. "

"So what, without the awakening of the spiritual species and the practice of martial arts, we are afraid that we will already be a part of the virtual world, and become the most humble and inferior race among the mortal species."

The bus was speeding on the terracotta, and Boqing's words echoed in the distance:

"If you can only bloom for a moment, then let the flowers bloom in the most splendid season."

(End of this chapter)