Is this girl cultivating immortality? Yunling finds out!

Chapter 30 What’s Outside?
Standing in the arena, Fang Ningyu thought that he would have to fight for a few more rounds before he would meet his mortal enemy Xu Hanyue.

Unexpectedly, the random draw would lead to the two of them meeting so early.

Fortunately, the collision happened early. If it had been delayed for another two days, the formation pattern behind Fang Ningyu would have been worn out.

Now that Lu Yu's life or death is uncertain, there is no one left to draw this formation pattern for him.
Thinking of this, Fang Ningyu felt a dull pain in her heart, and the little bit of fighting spirit that had just risen up in her heart inexplicably faded a little.

"Junior Sister Fang, how about we fight again another day?"

Facing her was Xu Hanyue, the chief disciple of Yingdao Sect. The two used to be close friends, so they knew each other very well.

When Xu Hanyue saw Fang Ningyu's expression today, she knew that there was something wrong with her state of mind.

I don't want to win unfairly, so I made this suggestion.

Fang Ningyu didn't appreciate it, she just waved her hand casually and replied:

"It doesn't matter. Let's just end it here."

Upon hearing this, Xu Hanyue unsheathed the sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fang Ningyu, saying in a cold voice:
"You look down on me by competing with me when you look so tired?"

"Oh, Senior Sister Xu, no matter who wins or loses today, I still feel..."

Fang Ningyu sneered, slowly raised both palms, and two purple-gold halos quickly flowed between his palms, and said fiercely:

"The one who should marry Immortal Daoling should be Fairy Hongxia!"

"shut up!"

Xu Hanyue raised her eyebrows when she heard this. Green spiritual energy flowed through the sword as she shouted:
"You're so stubborn! You're just messing around with couples! You don't even know what true love is!"

After saying that, he suddenly thrust the long sword in his hand diagonally into the ground.

All you could hear was the sound of cracking earth coming from under the ground.

Fang Ningyu felt unsteady on her feet.

Suddenly, a vine as thick as a man's embrace broke out of the ground and pierced Fang Ningyu's lower body.

"Mang Zhan!"

A purple light flashed, and the vine was cut in two.

But the next moment, several more vines shot out from the ground and attacked Fang Ningyu from all directions.

"Return to the origin and protect the body!"

Fang Ningyu clasped her palms together, gathering the purple spiritual energy into one place, and then suddenly slapped it towards the sky.

The purple spiritual power instantly turned into a spiritual power circle, protecting Fang Ningyu firmly inside.

The vines outside the shield were hitting it frantically, but Fang Ningyu was not panicked at all. She raised her palms high and continuously input the spiritual power in her body into the shield.

The two sides on the field were in a stalemate for a while.

Fang Ningyu seemed to still have some strength left. While maintaining the shield, she smiled at Xu Hanyue in the distance:

"Senior Sister Xu, is this all you can do? Are you planning to compete with me in spiritual power?"

Xu Hanyue pinched her fingers together and lightly tapped the hilt of the sword with her fingertips. Waves of green spiritual power poured into the sword, providing spiritual power for the vines.

"It's you who's hiding in this tortoise shell and won't come out. If you have the guts, just fight me head-on. Why are you just wasting your time on words?"

Xu Hanyue did not show any sign of being inferior in her words.

"Oh, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Fang Ningyu smiled faintly and was about to retract the shield when she suddenly felt a strange sensation in her chest.

'Um? '

Fang Ningyu lowered her head and saw that the front of her clothes was slightly rising and falling, as if something was moving under the fabric.

"What is this?!"

Fang Ningyu was shocked and subconsciously wanted to reach out to check.

However, at this moment, her palms were maintaining the protective spiritual shield. If she took them back rashly, she would be seriously injured. She could only watch with her head down.

At the same time, in that unknown space.

Bai Xiaotang half-knelt on the ground, supporting her cheeks with her hands, her little face slightly raised, looking curiously at Lu Yu beside her.

Lu Yu stood on tiptoe, one hand was digging into the crack, his fingers constantly groping around.

"How is it? What do you feel?"

Bai Xiaotang asked curiously.

Lu Yu scratched the hole with his index finger, looking puzzled, and couldn't help saying:
"Strange, this ring seems to have been moved somewhere else. It doesn't feel like it was on the ground. I can't explain the feeling."

As Lu Yu spoke, he inserted his middle finger in as well, and explored with both fingers, but still couldn't find out where was outside.

"Would you like me to touch it?"

Bai Xiaotang said eagerly.

"Okay then you"

Lu Yu was about to retract his hand, but was suddenly stunned and uttered a soft "hmm"
"what is this?"

"Hmm" Fang Ningyu felt numb all over, not knowing if it was because of the lack of spiritual power.

The legs are slightly bent and half bent in place.

"Junior Sister Fang, you can't hold on so soon? It doesn't seem like your level of cultivation."

Xu Hanyue, who was far away, also noticed that Fang Ningyu was acting strangely, and thought that the other party was deliberately showing weakness and had some killer move hidden.

Fang Ningyu ignored the other party and just lowered her head to look at the fabric rising and falling on her chest.

Lu Yu touched a strange bulge with his fingers and felt curious.

He inserted his thumb and index finger into the crack, found the exact location, and pinched it directly.

It seems to have some elasticity?
"Hmm? Where exactly is this outside? What exactly is this thing? It feels so strange."

Lu Yu twisted his fingers gently again and frowned slightly.

Bai Xiaotang became even more curious after hearing this. He stood up and slowly reached out his hand, saying:

“Let me try too.”

"Okay, come on."

Lu Yu retracted his right hand, pinched Bai Xiaotang's wrist, and said:
"Touch here. In this direction. Do you feel it? Feel it. What is it?"

"Yeah, I touched it."

Bai Xiaotang nodded solemnly and exerted a little force with his fingers.

"Yes. I look familiar. Let me think about it."

At this time, Fang Ningyu was completely confused.

His face flushed and his heart trembled.

"There is a flaw!"

Xu Hanyue immediately found the weak point of the protective spiritual shield, and the input of spiritual power suddenly increased dramatically.

"Crack."

A cracking sound was heard quietly, and a crack appeared on the purple dome.

Fang Ningyu fell to the ground. The backlash of her spiritual power and her unstable state of mind put her in a precarious situation.

"Junior Sister Fang, I'm sorry. Since you don't understand what true love is, then don't look for a Taoist partner for the rest of your life, so as not to mislead others and yourself."

Xu Hanyue seemed to have seen the outcome of the battle. He slowly drew out the long sword from the ground, and made hand gestures with his two fingers, preparing to launch the decisive blow.

Waves of green spiritual energy flowed into the sword, and an invisible pressure emerged out of nowhere.

Hou Zhanping, who was watching the battle outside the field, tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, wishing he could rush to the platform to block the attack for Fang Ningyu.

"Zhan Ping, please be more cautious."

The leader of Zhengwei Sect, Wei Cangxiu, patted Hou Zhanping's shoulder gently.

The sword intent that Hou Zhanfang accidentally overflowed from his body was also brushed away by him.

Sitting on the other side of Wei Cangxiu was the mayor of Wutong City, Hong Boyuan.

"Old Wei, your Qingling Sect has been amazing lately, with so many talented people emerging."

Hong Boyuan pointed at the two women in the audience, then pointed at Hou Zhanping beside him and said:

"He has pure wood spiritual roots, pure gold spiritual roots, and now he has a congenital sword cultivator. His luck is really flourishing."

Wei Cangxiu smiled and waved his hand, twirling his long beard and said:
“Average. Average.”

"but."

Hong Boyuan changed the subject, pointed at Fang Ningyu in the field, and said:
"Is this Fang Hongyi's precious daughter? Did she suffer any internal injuries? Why is she so unstable?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Cangxiu couldn't help but frown slightly and shook his head.
"I don't know. Logically, it shouldn't be like this."

Hong Boyuan smiled faintly and continued:
"After all, she's Old Fang's spoiled child. It's normal for her to be emotionally unstable during a fight. The outcome of this battle is already clear. Let's take care of her temperament after the battle."

While Hong Boyuan was commenting, Xu Hanyue on the field had already gathered her strength.

The momentum of the long sword in his hand was reaching its peak, and it was pressing towards Fang Ningyu who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Fang Ningyu knew that if she continued like this, she would surely be defeated, and the only way to survive was to take her troops out of danger.

He no longer cared about anything else and directly removed the protective spiritual shield, ready to strike first before the other party could make a move.

"Fight!"

Fang Ningyu bit her lips hard, gathered all the spiritual power in her body, and used her family's skills. Her whole body suddenly shot out like a shocking purple thunder, striking straight towards Xu Hanyue.

"It's the Thunder Strike Technique!"

Hong Boyuan and Wei Cangxiu on the sidelines stood up together and shouted inwardly.

“The outcome is unpredictable now.”

(End of this chapter)