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Although the teacher once said in the prerequisite course, the inner demon is a karma that the practitioner must face before building the foundation. But she had just stepped into Qi refining, why did she suddenly see the inner demon?

Yang Xiaohe gave a thud in his heart.

According to the textbook, if there is no external force and trapped by the demons, it can only be that the practice has gone astray... it is a sign of demonization-but she clearly hasn't done anything!

I must be thinking too much...it must be just too sleepy...

Yang Xiaohe thought so, leaning on the table with his arms folded in front of his face, wanting to take a break. But his ears couldn't help but stood up, and continued to listen to the sound of the Fairy Games on the screen.

Following Wu Hao's barb shot, he passed dozens of **** on the field, and the score of the two teams was quite anxious.

At this time, the white team has launched an encircling formation. The sky and the ground suppressed the black team in a semi-arc shape. No matter where they attacked, they were firmly guarded. They couldn't even cross the field. They were even beaten by the white when they occasionally sent a ball. The team came back and managed to control the ball, but couldn't find a place to break through. The scene was quite passive.

Seeing that the ten members of the black team were locked by their opponents and blocked on three sides, Jiang Ling's voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Catch my ball!"

At this time, her eyes flickered, and her deep pupils stared at a classmate next to her. While shouting, the spiritual power in her hand pushed against the flying ball in the air, pushing it in the direction of her teammate. And the other party really did just like what the words said, supporting him with both hands to bring it under control.

But this was not over yet. After the other party responded to the instruction, Jiang Ling immediately turned her head, looked around, and looked at each other one by one, flashing bright light in her eyes.

"pass!"

"catch!"

"throw!"

"buckle!"

Hearing the shouts and shouts continuously, the oppressive commands crashed into the consciousness of the teammates around them, just like inputting the running instructions to the robot. The buckle is so meticulous that it doesn't leak.

At first glance, Soul Cultivation's Art of Defending the Heart can only be used to control the enemy. But at this time, everyone let go of the defenses of the gods and lay flat... let her play around.

No matter what kind of team ball sports, the most important thing is the cooperation between the players. No matter how strong the individual ability is, the team always considers the ideas and ideas of teammates. "Team understanding"-this is the most important part of regular training, and it is also the most time-consuming.

The team competition agenda of the Fairy Games is kept secret, and the next event will be announced two days before the start, even for the contestants. In such a short period of time, there is no time to practice cooperation, and can only rely on the spiritual display on the spot.

Naturally, there is no need for tacit understanding. In fact, in the previous game, there have been more than one slapped teammates.

But once Jiang Ling was there, everything changed.

At this moment, the whole team obeyed her own will, and everyone became her hands and feet.

One person is one body, and with one's own hands and feet, naturally there will be no problems of tacit understanding.

She is the heart of this team, and now this heart beats fiercely, forming the remaining nine people into a collective of unified will!

Just listen to nine consecutive popping sounds, nine people pass the ball continuously under Jiang Ling's instructions, and the nine spiritual powers are unified on the prickly ball. It's like an iron ball passing through nine accelerating magnetic fields in a row. The amazing aura and strength are superimposed and compressed, and finally the prickly ball becomes like a cannonball. With the last one, Yuan Qingqing, the cannonball screams. He rushed out and slammed into his opponent!

"My day! Is this a cannon on earth?!"

"Let you play a ball, but didn't let you fight with a ball!"

The surrounding audience couldn't help but marvel, and their eyes were reflected like real-life special effects: under the superimposition of the nine-fold spiritual power, at this time the prickly ball brought up an explosion of romance, and its momentum was almost wiped out. Mars.

At this moment, all the audience couldn't help but squinted their eyes, they only felt that the sports animation they had watched from an early age became a reality at this moment-at this moment, the ball was shot at the opponent with the swirling wind and fire, and the momentum was almost like a roaring beon dragon. !

The scene is very romantic, but for the white team on the field, this is not a good thing.

"Guardian!"

It wasn't just someone who screamed, and then watched the white team's energy and spells, hitting the rushing cactus ball, trying to stop it from advancing.

But it is clear that this is a ball that brings together the strength of the black team, how can it be so easy to block?

With such extreme speed and strength, most of the White team's interception attacks failed to touch the ball at all, and the few hits only slightly weakened the momentum and couldn't stop its momentum at all.

Seeing that the ball had been pushed to the net by no more than one meter, the white team members couldn't help showing despair, but at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out at the net, holding his hands on his abdomen, and then, seemingly weak. Set aside.

There was a muffled noise, and the audience took a breath.

On the backcourt, Wu Haozheng was blocking the net, his spiritually attached hand stretched out, and he took the ball into his palm with one hand—yes, he took the ball with the strength of the opponent’s team. Down!

"This is..."

The audience was silent for a while, and then a heart-piercing shout broke out on and off the screen: "...Tai Chi!!!"

In the midst of such shouts, I saw Wu Hao holding the ball with both hands, and actually holding the prickly ball that was riding on the wind and fire in his arms, the astonishing momentum contained in it was like a clay cow entering the sea, not only failed He didn't even hurt him even if he got into the net!

Tai Chi yin and yang, overcome rigidity with softness. In the past, this was just a legendary thing for them, but now, in the hands of the students of Kunlun University, people really see the power of this ancient art.

But this is not over yet.

But seeing Wu Hao holding the ball in his arms, following the mistake of his feet, he twisted his waist and twisted his waist. With the help of his strength, he took the cactus ball and whirled around in a circle, taking it with the opponent's nine people. The cactus ball, like a cannonball, pushed it out!

At this time, the ten members of the white team in front of him just stood in a triangle. The prickly ball that was rolled out was like a bowling ball. It was a bump, and a bunch of people flew down like bowling pins-hitting the ball very well. , Into the net!

"...This is fine too?!"

The people on the black team are so stupid. Although everyone has learned Tai Chi, who would have thought it would be used in this occasion. More importantly...Who would have thought that Wu Hao would dare to take it alone?

Amidst the cheers, the white team's score card flipped again. Counting the scores of the ball hitting people and netting, Wu Hao alone scored 13 points!

No matter how high the skill is, one is afraid of kitchen knives; no matter how good the spell is, he will be knocked down.

This operation was quite shocking. The classmates in the classroom began to clap excitedly again, and many people's eyes lit up on the spot, as if they had been beaten with blood.

"I'm going! So it turns out that Tai Chi can really fight for real after practicing?!"

"Kunlun University is really spending money in this wave!"

"Understood, I will go and do Tai Chi 16th style again today when I go home!"

As the most commonly used method of refining qi, the third middle school also taught some basic Tai Chi movements to students, and most of the people present can do it.

Normally, self-cultivation still feels boring, but this immediately aroused their enthusiasm. Some people have even learned Wu Hao's actions just now and wave their hands slightly. It seems that they can't wait to get out of the playground to play a set.

Let them watch the live broadcast of the Fairy Games, sure enough... the old class on the stage watched them take samples on this picture, and secretly nodded in comfort. But as soon as he turned his eyes, he saw Yang Xiaohe lying on the top seat, as if he fell asleep in class, out of tune with the excited classmates next to him.

"Student Yang Xiaohe! Still sleepy in the professional class of Xiuxian?"

Seeing her like this, Lao Ban frowned and called her name.

"Don't think that if you have a high cultivation base now, you can always maintain your advantage. Stand up and answer the question. What are the three spells used by the opponent in the pass? What are the essentials of these three spells?"

Named...

Ruined! I didn't see it when I was distracted just now...

Yang Xiaohe heard such a sentence in a daze, and hurriedly supported the desk with both hands, wanting to stand up and say something. But as soon as she stood up, she only felt her feet float, and then—

Damn it.

"Xiaohe?! Xiaohe, are you okay?!"

The classmates around hurriedly stood up, pushed up the overturned desks and chairs, and tried to lift Yang Xiaohe who fell to the ground, but just let her turn over in Chapter, she saw her face flushed and breathing. He was heavy, with a completely struggling look between his brows and eyes.

"what happened?"

"epilepsy?"

"Isn't it? And she never said she had this disease..."

The classmates are confused when they care, and they don't know what to do there. When he was messing around, he watched the old class on the podium stomping down, and seeing Yang Xiaohe's face, his eyebrows flew with a trace of amazement.

"Divine consciousness is distracted, spiritual power is disordered...This, is this a sign of confusion?"

As a specially-appointed teacher of immortality training, she naturally learned this knowledge when she was training, so she could see Yang Xiaohe's situation at a glance.

But... how could a student who had just opened the qi sea and just approached the edge of refining qi suddenly became a demon?

It stands to reason that the exercises learned by these middle school students are all orthodox exercises provided by Kunlun University and released after strict review by the Bureau of Investigation and the Ministry of Education. Unless there is an external force to induce them, there should be no problems that breed demons. ...

The head teacher shrank for a while. But she only has theories, and she is not much better than this student in terms of cultivation. At this time, she can't give her spiritual power to suppress the situation, so she has to support her and go outside the classroom.

"Next, this class will be changed to self-study. I will show you the projection screen. You will watch the next Fairy Games games on your own. Go home and write the analysis assignments I just mentioned, and hand them in within this week."

With this last request, she hurriedly helped Yang Xiaohe and walked out. The girl walked on floating, her chaotic gaze was still staring at the projection screen in the classroom, with expressions of reluctance.

But unfortunately, she finally failed to see the outcome of this game.

Walking out of the classroom, the head teacher hurriedly placed her on the sofa in the office and touched her forehead, which was already shockingly hot.

Has the devil's disease even begun to affect the body?

The head teacher's expression condensed, and he covered her with a thin blanket, then took out his mobile phone and flipped through the address book.

"Is the school infirmary? There is a student here who has a sudden illness, which may be related to training. Come over to the third grade (5) class to take a look. By the way, contact the Reiki Specialist of the City Hospital and send the student there later..."

"Hello, is it Yang Xiaohe's mother? Excuse me, but Xiaohe fainted suddenly at school and is going to the hospital now. Please go to Ancheng No. 1 Hospital later. If it's convenient, ask her at home. Cultivation situation..."

......

Two hours later, a new physical examination report was entered into the Reiki Department system of Ancheng First Hospital, and after a lot of toss and turns, it was finally placed on the desk of the director of the Reiki Department of the hospital. Opposite him, a commissioner in the uniform of the Bureau of Investigation was sitting impressively.

"Ancheng No. 3 Middle School, senior high school student Yang Xiaohe..."

The commissioner looked at the report and whispered: "This is the fifteenth person."

"In the past week... Counting from the rise of the spiritual tide three days before the start of the Fairy Games, to this day, we have found fifteen cultivators with similar symptoms."

He talked to himself for a while, raised his head and asked the director of the hospital in front of him: "The department now intends to formally intervene in the investigation of this matter~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Let’s ask you here first... repairs with this symptom Is there any pattern between the people?"

So far, no. "The director of the Reiki Department said, "Among these people, there are males and females, old and young, and they have no common characteristics. The places where the symptoms of heart devil are suddenly sudden are not together. Except that they are all around Ancheng and have been exposed to the exercises, they have nothing in common. "

"This…"

The commissioner frowned: "There is no pattern...that is to say, we can't predict whether this situation will spread, especially during the Fairy Games, Ancheng absolutely must not have an accident..."

"If only a few people have this kind of problem, it's still easy to handle." The director of the Reiki Department said, "The most feared thing is... it turns into a plague."

The two were silent for a moment when they talked about it, but in the end they made a final decision and stood up.

"On issues related to Reiki, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

The commissioner said: "Let’s continue the investigation first, and first invite a few people who practice spiritual arts and literary Tao to come over and try the traditional methods of suppressing the demons. During this period, the methods of Reiki elixirs and traditional medicine also keep up. . Anyway, stabilize the current situation first."

"Okay, we will cooperate." The director replied, "Speaking of pill, have you fed back the current situation to Kunlun University?"

"Not yet. After all, this is still a social affair, and it is the responsibility of the management department. It is not good for a university to over-intervene."

When the commissioner said this, he shook his head slightly: "However, relevant information will still be notified to them, and by the way, I will also ask them about the way they deal with the inner demons in the school. If the situation is really out of control...maybe we still have to look forward to it in the end. Let them do it."

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