Chapter 42 He Killed Sister Fu

Fu Ning was slightly stunned, "How did you die?"

"I dreamed that I somehow came down from the tree and found Yu Chunyuan. I luckily beat him before the finish line, successfully got the spiritual weapon, and won the championship. But on the way to the teleportation array, I was killed by someone." Sun Huchang patted his chest with lingering fear, "Luckily it was a dream, otherwise it would be too scary."

Fu Ning said expressionlessly: "Have you ever thought that these are not dreams? They are real things that will happen in the future?"

Sun Huchang was stunned, "Can I still have precognitive dreams?"

Fu Ning burst out laughing. She suspected that what Sun Huchang dreamed about was a story that was not mentioned in the original novel. She called the system: "Do characters in novels dream about their own endings?"

"It's possible." In fact, the system is not sure either. The novels in its database basically revolve around Yan Qu and Shen Qingning. Marginal characters like Sun Huchang, who are only mentioned in a few words, have their entire lives unknown.

Fu Ning said to Sun Huchang: "If you act alone, your dream may become a reality."

Sun Huchang pouted three times, "No, I haven't seen Ah Yue yet, I can't die, this dream must be wrong."

"If you don't want your dream to become reality, I have a solution."

Sun Huchang asked hurriedly: "What method?"

Fu Ning said: "Form an alliance with me, and we will go to the cultivation world together after we get the spiritual weapon."

"That's not right, Sister Fu, aren't you going to take Jinghe with you to the cultivation world? The cultivation world has regulations that you can only bring one family member with you."

Thinking that Song Jinghe had already met the male and female protagonists, how could he need her teleportation stone when he returned to the cultivation world? Fu Ning said, "Xiao Jing has someone to take care of him. You don't have to worry about him. Just tell me whether you are willing to form an alliance with me."

"But as a family member, you cannot enter the Twelve Immortal Mountains to study." Sun Huchang hesitated, "I stayed in the human world for so many years because I wanted to study with A Yue. If I were a family member, I could have gone there a few years ago."

Fu Ning would not give up the spiritual weapon, so she naturally did not want to go to the Twelve Immortal Mountains as a family member.

"Then we will each rely on our own abilities. However, if you do not form an alliance with me, in the end it will not be a problem for your family, but you will lose your life."

Sun Huchang's face was still swollen like a pig's head. He was still in shock from the dream he had just had. The dream was so real that he clearly remembered the moment of his death. Someone cut off his hand and took away the teleportation stone.

In the end, the desire to see Ah Yue alive prevailed, and he nodded, "Okay, Sister Fu, let's form an alliance. Whoever gets the spiritual weapon will bring the other person with him to the cultivation world."

"It's a deal."

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"Now that the spiritual weapon is in someone else's hands, it seems that Miss Fu has no chance of winning." Shen Qingning had never left. She straightened her stiff back and said.

Elder Zhou also returned to the Cultivation Association and shook his head as he looked at the three people holding the spiritual weapons. “The cultivation bases of these three people are all around the early stage of the Golden Core. It will be very difficult for Xiao Fu to snatch the spiritual weapons from them.”

The three of them escorted the spiritual weapon down the mountain, and the image in the magic mirror did not change until the afternoon.

The three men met Yu Chunyuan, who also had two companions.

Someone said excitedly: "It seems that the final winner will be among these six people."

Someone suggested: "Why don't we make a bet and see who can win."

"That's good. I'll go first." The man took out two taels of silver and said, "I'll bet on Master Yu."

"I bet on the one in blue."

"I bet..."

Song Jinghe turned his wheelchair and came to the middle of those people. He took out a jade pendant with fine jade and exquisite carving, and said, "I'm betting on Fu Ning."

"Who is Fu Ning?" the man muttered softly, and still accepted Song Jinghe's jade pendant.

Shen Qingning bit his lip. Jing He actually used his jade pendant as a bet on an impossible result.

Is this Miss Fu already so important in his heart?

After a few more people suppressed people they were familiar with, they finally calmed down and looked at the magic mirror.

It was three against three, and the six people were of similar level, so it should have been an exciting fight. However, the three men holding spiritual weapons suddenly became much slower, and Yu Chunyuan and his group knocked the weapons out of their hands almost effortlessly.

Yu Chunyuan asked: "Where is the spiritual weapon?"

The man holding the spiritual weapon glared, "Even if you kill us, we won't tell you."

Yu Chunyuan laughed, and the remaining two people immediately understood what he meant. The three of them grabbed the man who spoke, searched his body, and quickly found the spiritual weapon.

Shen Qingning almost wanted to laugh when watching this, these three people were clearly not at such a low level when dealing with Sun Huchang, but when facing Yu Chunyuan, they wanted to use slow motion, fearing that Yu Chunyuan could not beat them.

She sneered, "It turns out the winner has already been decided. My efforts were wasted."

Those who had placed bets also felt bored; the acting of these three people was so poor that it was easy to see through them.

Looking again, Yu Chunyuan was rushing to the finish line with the spiritual weapon in his hand, looking very proud.

Someone said, "Return the money. It seems that Master Yu has already paid for it."

The people who bet on Yu Chunyuan to win were unhappy, "Why? Just because the person you bet on lost, you think that other people got in through the backdoor? The performance of those three people just now was indeed not as good as Master Yu."

"Oh, anyone with eyes can see that those three people let it go. You are a person who can say anything for money."

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Mr. Zhou stepped out and said, "Everyone, please be patient. There is no winner yet. It won't be too late to quarrel after the winner is decided."

Mr. Zhou holds a very important position in the Cultivation Society. As soon as he spoke, the two quarreling parties glared at each other and temporarily swallowed their anger.

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"System, tell me the location of the spiritual weapon."

"It's in Yu Chunyuan's hands now. He's about to reach the finish line."

Fu Ning made a prompt decision and said, "Use the speed-up props for me and Sun Huchang!"

Sun Huchang felt as light as a swallow all of a sudden. He looked at himself and Fu Ning running very fast and was a little shocked. "Sister Fu, how come I am so powerful all of a sudden?"

Fu Ning said evasively: "Maybe you are about to break through."

Sun Huchang felt that things were not simple. Could it be that Sister Fu was also going to make a breakthrough? How can he run faster than me?

In less than half an incense stick of time, Fu Ning in front suddenly braked. Sun Huchang was immersed in his unprecedented speed and suddenly bumped into her back.

Sun Huchang rubbed his hurt hand and asked, "What happened?"

Fu Ning pointed downwards and said, "Yu Chunyuan is down there."

Sun Huchang looked over Fu Ning's back and saw Yu Chunyuan and two unknown monks walking down the mountain. They could already see the open space at the end.

He said: "But the three of them are in the Jindan stage, we can't defeat them."

Fu Ning said: "Don't you have a secret weapon? Blow them up first, then it will be easier for us to fight."

"But..." Sun Huchang hesitated, "Isn't this bad? What if Yu Chunyuan takes revenge on us in the future?"

"You don't have to worry if you follow me. Or do you not want to see Yue anymore?"

When Sun Huchang heard Ah Yue, he immediately perked up, "Okay, I'll blow them all away and take back the spiritual weapon!"

He took out a lump of iron from his bag, lit the fuse with fire, and threw it down.

The lump of iron rolled down the mountain, colliding with rocks along the way, and stopped in front of Yu Chunyuan and the other two.

Yu Chunyuan stared at the iron block that appeared at his feet and asked, "What is this?"

"Master! This is a sky-shaking cannon!"

Sun Huchang pulled Fu Ning and ran two steps up the mountain. He heard a loud "bang" behind him. The moment the thunder cannon exploded, pig iron flew everywhere and raised the dirt on the ground.

The magic mirror of the Cultivation Society turned pitch black, and the yard suddenly became lively. Everyone was speculating who brought the gunpowder and whether it was a violation of the rules.

After a while, Yu Chunyuan's face appeared on the screen again. He shook off the dirt on his body, stood up from the ground cursing, and saw the two people who followed him. One had his leg injured by the iron piece and the other had his arm injured by the explosion. He cursed inwardly, "They are useless."

He shouted into the empty forest: "Who is plotting against me? Come out and take a few steps if you have the guts!"

Fu Ning pulled Sun Huchang to appear in the magic mirror. She smiled and said, "Mr. Yu, we meet again."

Yu Chunyuan narrowed his eyes, and said sinisterly, "Nice to meet you again, Miss Fu."

Someone from the Cultivation Association asked, "Weren't these two the ones who found the spiritual weapon at the beginning? They haven't given up yet."

Everyone else was looking at the magic mirror intently.

Fu Ning whispered to Sun Huchang, "You deal with the two on the ground, and I will take care of Yu Chunyuan."

Sun Huchang was a little worried, "Sister Fu, can you do it alone?"

Fu Ning nodded. She had now entered the early stage of the Golden Core. With her combat experience, it should be no problem for her to deal with Yu Chunyuan who was also in the early stage of the Golden Core. However, her exposed strength was only at the early stage of Kaiguang. She was too lazy to explain and said, "Take care of those two as soon as possible. Come and help me."

"good."

The two men drew their weapons, and Fu Ning rushed towards Yu Chunyuan, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at his chest.

Yu Chunyuan also drew his sword and snorted, "You don't know your own limitations."

With a "clang" sound, the two swords collided, creating sparks. Fu Ning struck out three swords in quick succession, and to outsiders, they appeared on Yu Chunyuan almost at the same time.

Yu Chunyuan was secretly surprised. How could this woman be so fast?

Even the people in the Cultivation Society were surprised. "With such a fast sword drawing speed, what is the level of cultivation of this girl?"

Zhao Hong flipped through the registration book, "The most recent test showed that she was in the early stages of enlightenment."

"A person in the early stage of opening the light should be powerless against a person in the golden light stage? Could it be that she is proficient in spells?"

Some spells can enhance physical fitness for a short period of time, temporarily increasing speed and strength.

As soon as this man made this guess, many people in the yard followed suit.

Shen Qingning frowned. She had previously mocked Fu Ning for being a fame-seeker, but now she was still able to fight against a Jindan-stage cultivator. Could it be that she had some real skills, but was not good at alchemy, but spells?

Sun Huchang has already dealt with two injured Jindan-stage warriors, while the fight between Fu Ning and Yu Chunyuan is becoming more and more stalemate.

She jumped up and stabbed out with the sword again. Yu Chunyuan raised his sword to block it, turned the sword tip, and with a click, Fu Ning's sword broke into two pieces.

Fu Ning quickly took a few steps back, almost losing his temper, as this time there was a problem with the weapon again.

Yu Chunyuan seized the opportunity and stabbed her heart, but Fu Ning quickly dodged to the side.

"Sister Fu, use my sword!"

Fu Ning caught a glimpse of a flash of sword from the corner of his eye and steadily caught the sword thrown by Sun Huchang.

As soon as he held the sword in his hand, Fu Ning felt that it was much better than the one he had bought temporarily.

Holding Sun Huchang's sword, she drew her sword faster and at a more tricky angle, with a tendency to overwhelm Yu Chunyuan.

Sun Huchang was anxiously watching from the side, but he had no weapon in his hand. He remembered that he still had one thunder bomb left. This last bomb was one that A Yue had added a formation to for him. They had tested it before and found that it was hundreds of times more powerful than the previous one.

He touched his bag and then remembered that he had put it aside because he thought it was too heavy.

Sun Huchang walked up a few steps and saw his empty cloth bag. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Oh no, where is the thunder bomb?

"Are you looking for this?"

He looked up suddenly and saw that one of the men he had knocked down just now had stood up, holding his thunder bomb in his hand.

The man smiled at him smugly and blew up the fire stick.

Sun Huchang got anxious and yelled at the man, "Don't order!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. The man lit the fuse, raised the thunder bomb, and threw it at Fu Ning, shouting, "Master, get down quickly."

"Sister Fu, run!" Sun Huchang shouted heartbreakingly.

Fu Ning was only one step away from snatching the spiritual weapon from Yu Chunyuan's arms. She caught a glimpse of the thunderbolt flying over from the corner of her eye, and her pupils constricted.

There was a loud "bang" and the whole mountain seemed to shake. The birds and beasts in the forest were frightened and scattered, and rocks kept rolling down from high places with crackling sounds.

Sun Huchang covered his ears and lay down. Even after the explosion stopped, his ears were still buzzing.

He stood up quickly and saw that the place where Fu Ning and Yu Chunyuan were had been completely buried by rocks.

His mind was blank, and the only thought in his mind was that he had killed Sister Fu!

The Cultivation Association was also in turmoil. "What was that just now? Why was it so powerful?"

"The screen is completely black. Could those two people have been killed in the explosion?"

"Of course they were. They were so close to each other that their bodies were probably blown up to the point where we couldn't find them."

Song Jinghe felt as if his heart was shattered by the thunder bomb. He turned his wheelchair and walked quickly out of the yard.

Shen Qingning came out and stopped him, "Jinghe, what are you going to do?"

Song Jinghe raised his red eyes and said, "Get out of the way. I want to save her."

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