Wang Yuer was lying on the ground, unconscious, and it seemed that her life or death was unknown.
Qiao Tong quickly squatted down and rushed over, "Yu'er, are you okay?"
Qiao Tong carefully checked Wang Yuer's body and found that she was still breathing. It should be nothing serious, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you so much!"
Qiao Tong quickly stood up and thanked Ye Ruoqing, then stood aside somewhat embarrassedly. He had suspected this girl time and again, yet he still needed this girl's rescue. It was really sad to say.
I don't know where this girl came from...
The thing in this painting is very fierce.
This girl actually managed to control her so easily, don't underestimate her.
"I'm Ling Chen, and this is Qiao Tong. The person you just saved is called Wang Yu'er. We're both from the Laoshan Taoist sect. May I know what this young lady's name is?"
There was a hint of inquiry in Ling Chen's eyes.
I originally thought that the girl in front of me had just entered the Tao and her skills were not very deep, but now it seems that this girl is not simple.
I don’t know which sect he belongs to, so this is a good opportunity to find out more about him.
"Ye Ruoqing."
Ye Ruoqing simply answered with three words, without saying anything else. She just took out the painting and placed it on the table.
The goddess's face had become extremely distorted, as if she was about to break through the canvas and eat Ye Ruoqing into her stomach in the next second.
Ye Ruoqing smiled lightly, and moved her fingers slightly. A cluster of purple flames suddenly appeared at her fingertips. The flames seemed to be pregnant with unparalleled power.
"If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. If you meet me, you will forget your life."
Ye Ruoqing's tone was light, but it made the three people beside him shudder.
In the next second, Ye Ruoqing moved her fingertips lightly, and the purple flame turned into a cluster of butterflies and flew into the painting, like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, floating lightly into a dream.
Then, a purple flame ignited in the dream, and the whole painting was burned by the purple flame, with crackling sounds. The fountain was burned black, and the water under the fountain was about to be dried up.
All that could be heard was the goddess's angry roars and screams, trying to break through the canvas and get out.
However, the purple flames did not give her a chance and swallowed her whole, and then the canvas was burned to ashes.
The whole process took less than a minute, and the goddess who seemed so dangerous and invincible to them disappeared in a cluster of fireworks between the girl's fingers.
Qiao Tong was stunned and stood there in a daze. It took him a long time before he closed his open mouth.
"She, she, she's really dead?!"
Qiao Tong took two steps forward, looked at the ashes that fell on the table, and reached out to touch them in disbelief.
It really is gone.
Reduced to ashes!
The look in Qiao Tong's eyes when he looked at Ye Ruoqing at this moment could not be described as shock, but admiration.
This is a very evil thing. A normal person would feel excruciating pain if they touched it. If it is a little more powerful, not only would the pain be excruciating, but you could even lose your life in it.
As a result, the girl whom they looked down upon destroyed this thing with just one move.
He is truly a genius that is rarely seen in a thousand years!
Anyway, he has never seen such a powerful person since he was a child.
The person in front of me looks so young, it feels like he is in high school...
They are all college students.
Is it possible for high school students to be so talented?
Maybe it's some big guy hiding in the world disguised as a high school student, or maybe it's an old monster...
Qiao Tong couldn't help but have wild thoughts, and he was unwilling to believe that there were people in the world who were more powerful than them.
Ling Chen is already the most powerful in their class. He can catch two ghosts with his bare hands and write talismans very quickly. It only takes him two minutes to write a talisman. Who can compare with this speed?
But facing this fierce goddess, Ling Chen's talismans were useless and he could only watch and wait for his master to come to the rescue.
The girl in front of me is so good that she can subdue this thing with just one move.
Moreover, this purple flame appeared out of thin air. They had only seen such a thing in books.
Ye Ruoqing felt the room and found it very clean. The painting should have been completely destroyed.
Now that it's resolved, there's no need to stay any longer.
Ye Ruoqing turned and left.
Qiao Tong hurriedly called out to her, "Miss, please stay for a moment. Can you add my contact information? I'm your little fanboy now!"
"You are so amazing, which moves did you use?!"
Qiao Tong hurriedly took out his cell phone and rushed over, his face full of excitement.
He finally met a cultivator who was more powerful than Ling Chen.
And he looks younger than Ling Chen.
That’s great, that’s great!
I must show off to my master when I get back.
Let the master praise Ling Chen every day, and today let the master know that Ling Chen can also be defeated.
"It doesn't matter where I'm from. I don't think you guys are that capable. Just add me as your contact. If you have any problems you can't solve later, you can ask me to solve them. However, I'll charge extra money."
Ye Ruoqing directly made the person his potential customer, took out his mobile phone and scanned the code quickly and efficiently.
The two of them added each other on WeChat perfectly.
Qiao Tong’s note to Ye Ruoqing was: Mysterious boss!
Then, he watched Ye Ruoqing leave the room, with a thousand waves of excitement surging in his heart.
After Ye Ruoqing left the room, he let out a scream, "What luck I have today! I actually met a potential mysterious boss! I must get close to this boss and become a qualified cultivator as soon as possible!"
Just when he was too excited to control himself, Ling Chen came over from behind and patted his shoulder.
"Send me her WeChat ID."
Qiao Tong raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean? Brother Lingchen, this is the person I added. If you want their contact information, just go and ask for it yourself."
After saying this, Qiao Tong wanted to put his phone away.
Just kidding, I usually live under Ling Chen's shadow every day. Today I finally got some extra things, but I can't share them with Ling Chen easily.
Ling Chen snorted and laughed, "I still owe this young lady a favor for saving Wang Yu'er. If you don't want her to think we're ungrateful, please give me her contact information."
These words really hit Qiao Tong's soft spot. Qiao Tong reluctantly took out his cell phone and handed it to Ling Chen.
What Ling Chen said was indeed right. They couldn't let this big guy think that they were ungrateful. It was this big guy who saved them today. In the end, they all owed this big guy a life.
But it was really strange. "Brother Lingchen, I have never seen this kind of magic. I haven't seen it since I was born. I don't know if Master knows where this magic comes from."
Ling Chen frowned and thought for a moment, "I've seen this in a book before, but that was a long time ago. I thought it was long lost. I didn't expect that there are still successors now."
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