Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

In the sky, the red and black shadows were entangled with each other like two ferocious dragons. Their power intertwined and collided in the air, making thunderous noises. Every collision seemed to tear the void apart, which shocked people.

However, after another extremely fierce collision, the two powerful phantoms finally couldn't withstand each other's force, and flew backwards at an alarming speed like a deflected cannonball.

The next moment, the huge body of the dragon quickly stabilized in the air, and then, like a meteor passing by, with a "whoosh" sound, he plunged into the dragon pool with lightning speed, splashing huge water.

The water splashed everywhere like an explosion, forming a spectacular water curtain, and the huge figure disappeared into the depths of the dragon pond in an instant.

Wanqi Yuan's tall figure slowly fell to the ground. At this moment, his face was pale, his clothes were torn, there were claw marks on his arms and back, and a lot of blood had seeped out. The calmness he tried hard to maintain collapsed the moment he landed, and then he "pu" spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fu Ling'er immediately rushed to Wanqi Yuan's side and supported his staggering body.

"Hurry, eat it," Fu Ling'er frowned slightly, and with a flash of light in her hand, she stuffed a rejuvenation pill into Wanqi Yuan's mouth.

"Brother Yuan, is everything okay?" His companions quickly rushed to Wanqi Yuan and asked with concern.

"Ahem, it's not a big problem. I've used up a bit of my divine power. I don't have any internal injuries, and the external injuries aren't serious. I've taken some pills, and I'll be well soon." Wanqi Yuan said briefly, and after he caught his breath, he returned to his calm and composed self-possessed look. The wound was no longer bleeding, and was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Very good, Yuan, don't talk now, sit cross-legged and meditate to recover," Fu Ling'er helped Wanqi Yuan sit on the ground. Wanqi Yuan slowly moved, catalyzing the magical power of the rejuvenation pill in his body. Soon, the pain in his body gradually weakened until it disappeared.

Seeing that Wanqi Yuan's complexion was gradually returning to its rosy color, his companions felt relieved.

Bai Yu was already full of energy at this moment. He knew the strength of the dragon-transforming dragon the best, so he was full of admiration for his master's ability to fight with the dragon-transforming dragon for so long and defeat it. The dragon-transforming dragon must have huddled at the bottom of the dragon pond and would not dare to come out for a while.

A quarter of an hour later, Wanqi Yuan opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was brilliant. However, he looked at Fu Ling'er with a concerned look, but he was a little nervous. He was afraid that Ling'er would blame him for being reckless and not knowing his limits. So, he carefully raised a smile and coaxed softly,

"Ling'er, don't worry. I'm fine now. A satisfying, all-out fight has helped me consolidate my cultivation. This is something worth being happy about. So, Ling'er, don't worry, okay? I know my limits."

"Yeah, I know." What else could Fu Ling'er say? Only support was the best answer.

When everyone saw that Wanqi Yuan had recovered as before, they finally felt relieved.

"Come on, come on, to celebrate Brother Yuan's victory, Brother Bai Yu, do you want to show off your skills?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit depressed, Xiao Zi hurried to liven up the atmosphere and asked Bai Yu to arrange a food therapy.

"No problem, Lingyou, Xuanchen, Xiaozi, come and help," Bai Yu said, and then he went to the side to find a good place to set up camp.

At this time, Fu Ling'er took out Xiaoyaoju and threw it onto the open ground. Xiaoyaoju flashed with light and a tall building rose from the ground.

"Let's all go to Xiaoyaoju! Yuan, you should also rest for a while. Your spiritual power and injuries have recovered, but your energy and spirit also need to be restored." Fu Ling'er pulled Wanqi Yuan and entered Xiaoyaoju first and went to their attic.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wanqi Yuan grabbed Fu Ling'er's soft hand and stood up.

So, the group drank happily in Xiaoyaoju, and the tension caused by the battle gradually subsided.

For a long time afterwards, Fu Ling'er, Wanqi Yuan and their companions stayed by the Dragon Pond, which had become an excellent place for their training.

Because they didn't want to miss Hualong Jiao, this perfect sparring partner. This was a rare opportunity, so naturally they didn't want to let it go easily. So, except for Zhuge Qiao, everyone was eager to try and compete with Hualong Jiao.

So every day after that, they would take turns to fight against Hualong Jiao. Whether it was Fu Ling'er's agility, Wanqi Yuan's strength, Bai Yu's space magic, or the partners' unique fighting styles, they were all fully demonstrated and trained in the fight with Hualong Jiao.

Such training not only improved their actual combat ability, but also gave them a deeper understanding of each other's strength. In the continuous battles with Hualong Jiao, they gradually mastered more combat skills and strategies, multiplayer battles were also trained to the greatest extent, and the cooperation between them became more and more tacit.

The gratifying results and steadily improving strength have made the partners very happy. Whenever they are exhausted from work, they will use food therapy to heal their souls again.

They were happy, but Hualongjiao had been tortured by this group of guys with no moral bottom line and had lost his temper, as if the evil him before was gone forever.

At first, Hualongjiao was flammable and explosive, and was in direct conflict with those people.

However, as time went on, he gradually realized that this group of people actually treated him as a sparring partner. He was furious, and his anger increased instead of decreasing. He showed no mercy to Ling You, Xuan Chen, Xiao Zi and the others, and beat them until they screamed.

However, before he could be happy for three minutes, this group of despicable guys suddenly attacked him. In the end, he had no choice but to fight back to show his integrity.

But no matter how he struggled, he could not escape his fate of being a sparring partner, so when he found that he could not change the status quo no matter what he did, he completely gave up and could not move at all.

The series of changes that transformed him into a dragon took him less than a month, and he seemed to have seen through life.

I can only look up to the sky and sigh that God has saved me.

Fu Ling'er felt that their cultivation had been consolidated almost enough, and it was time to move on.

But before she left, she wanted to say goodbye to Hualong Jiao, who had suffered so much in the past month. So she stirred up the water in the dragon pond but the figure did not come out.

Suddenly, Fu Ling'er was so angry that she laughed. She knew that Hualongjiao was almost collapsed by their torture in the past month, but he shouldn't be so afraid to come out, right?

"Sister Ling, could that guy have become autistic because of the beating we gave him? Let me give it a try." Xiao Zi threw a stream of electric current into the water, and immediately there was a "sizzling" sound on the surface of the water, and the electric current penetrated into the water.

Only half a cup of tea had passed, but the figure still did not appear.