Chapter 603: What shameful things have you done?

She raised her hand and condensed a stream of spiritual power in her palm. She pushed the spiritual power forward and directly sealed the nose and mouth of the Tianling Mansion disciple who was practicing.

His nose and mouth were sealed, and he was in the middle of practicing when he suddenly trembled and lost his breath.

Soon, a powerful soul attack hit Ye Linglong's soul sea. She quickly turned her soul power to resist the invading attack.

It hurts, her whole head feels like it's exploding, but it's better than this morning, her five senses are still clear, and the spiritual power that sealed his mouth and nose can continue to control without being interrupted.

Just like that, she gritted her teeth and persisted in resisting, fighting against this invading attack of spiritual power.

But the good times didn't last long. She couldn't hold on for long before her hands shook and she ended the blockade of the man's mouth and nose.

After the additional effect disappeared, the soul attack in her head also disappeared.

Ye Linglong took a breath, calmed his soul, and practiced the Nine Heavens Divine Soul Art again.

This is an excellent opportunity to train her spiritual power, and she doesn't want to miss it.

Furthermore, if she could withstand these soul attacks, even for a little longer, it would be of great help to them in this illusion. After all, the current situation where she couldn't touch anything was too restrictive for her.

So, after she restored her soul state, she sent another stream of spiritual power towards the disciple, sealing his mouth and nose.

Just like this, she practiced over and over again, each time persisting longer than the previous time. She felt that her soul power had improved significantly. After enduring beatings again and again, her soul gradually became more and more resistant.

This time, she calculated the time. She could only hold on for ten seconds at the beginning, but now she can actually hold on for a full ten minutes!

If she works harder, she will challenge the fifteen-minute record!

However, at this moment, one of her spiritual powers suddenly lost control.

?

Just as she was wondering, she suddenly heard a "dong" sound, followed by Ji Zizhuo's scream.

"Junior Sister! Why did he fall down?"

Ye Linglong suddenly opened her eyes and found that the disciple whose mouth and nose she had sealed with spiritual power had fallen to the ground. He was breathing with great difficulty, his face was abnormally blue and purple, his pupils were dilated, and he was in a semi-comatose state.

Simply put, people are dying.

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"Strange, why does this symptom look like he was suffocated? Wait, there shouldn't be anything wrong with this training room, right? How could he suddenly fall into a state of suffocation while training? And it looks quite serious, Junior Sister, should we evacuate immediately?"

Ji Zizhuo was about to run away as he spoke, but just when he stood up to run, he found that Ye Linglong did not follow him.

So he quickly turned his head and saw that Ye Linglong was also pale, his whole face was sweating, his lips were trembling, his eyes were rolling up, and he looked like he was about to die.

?

"Junior sister! Are you okay? Don't scare me. What happened to you?"

Ji Zizhuo took Ye Linglong's pulse and didn't see any injuries on her body.

"It's over, it's over. This training room has a huge problem. We shouldn't have taken it so lightly. What should we do now?"

Ji Zizhuo picked up Ye Linglong and wanted to run out, but the door of the training room was closed and he couldn't get out.

He was just thinking about whether he should force himself to attack with his soul and try to break out, when Ye Linglong tremblingly raised his hand and pointed at the disciple who had fallen to the ground.

"Save him..."

"ah?"

"He's... choking. Help him."

Ji Zizhuo was stunned. Was he really suffocated to death?

He quickly put Ye Linglong down, and ran over to treat the disciple according to her instructions. He used his spiritual power to clear his trachea and fed him several pills.

Soon, his complexion gradually improved.

"Junior sister, he's saved!"

He had just finished speaking when he turned around and found that Ye Linglong was dying.

"Junior sister! What happened to you?"

"Help...him...up..."

If it weren't for the tacit understanding they had gained from years of cooperation, Ji Zizhuo dared to swear that even the king of heaven would not understand what she was saying.

Ji Zizhuo quickly put Ye Linglong down, helped the disciple up, and put him back to his original position.

As soon as he put it back, Ji Zizhuo found that the spiritual power in his body started to flow, and he began to continue his practice from last night.

At this time, he turned around to look at Ye Linglong and found that she had fainted.

"Junior sister!"

"Don't shout, I've come back to life, I'll take a rest."

Ji Zizhuo looked at Ye Linglong, whose face was pale but slowly getting better, and suddenly understood something.

"Junior sister, what shameful things did you do to him secretly this evening?"

? ?

"It was clearly a room for three people, but I was excluded and had no idea about it. You guys are awesome."

???

"Junior sister."

"Shut up or I'll beat you up."

After Ye Linglong finished speaking, Ji Zizhuo couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the laughter got louder and louder.

"That's all you can do. You want to beat me? Then sit up straight first. You are really capable. You didn't practice in the middle of the night, but used him to train your spiritual power. This guy is so unlucky. You held him back all night and almost suffocated him to death. If he really can't be saved, you will be buried with him."

The more Ji Zizhuo thought about it, the funnier it became.

"If the other brothers knew that you were buried alive with a fake person, would they laugh at you to death? But then again, how long did you hold it in to almost suffocate a person to death?"

"About a quarter of an hour."

The smile on Ji Zizhuo's face suddenly froze.

"What?"

Ye Linglong sat up, his face still pale and he looked as if he had lost all hope in life.

"My original goal was a quarter of an hour, but he almost died. Adding the time it took you to rescue him, I managed to hold out for a quarter and a half of an hour. My soul was almost pierced, and I almost became a fool."

Ji Zizhuo's eyes widened. He couldn't even withstand the soul attack for three breaths, but his junior sister managed to hold on for half a quarter of an hour?

What kind of pervert is this? How can she take such a beating?

"That means we now have a quarter of an hour to change the things here? This way, not only can we open the door and go out, but we can even go back and forth hundreds of times!"

"Be careful, one quarter of an hour, not even a moment longer."

Ji Zizhuo stood up suddenly.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's find a way to crack it as soon as possible..."

However, before Ji Zizhuo could finish his words, his voice suddenly stopped, and even Ye Linglong's eyes widened at this moment.

At that moment, they felt dizzy and their five senses disappeared.

When the dizziness disappeared and his five senses returned, Ye Linglong heard the sounds of hustle and bustle, as if he was walking through a crowd of people.

What caught my eye was the central square of Tianling Mansion. At this moment, the disciples who had just finished school were pouring out, and the huge peach tree next to it was still shedding its blossoms.

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Good night~