Throughout history, not all the powerful people who are famous in the world come from the Dian Lingxi Festival, but the Lingzi who stand out from the Dian Lingxi Festival will definitely be famous in the world, even if it only flashes for a short time like a shooting star, it has once shocked the talent. A period of stunning beauty.
It has been more than ten days since the Dian Lingxi event ended, and the news about this Dian Lingxi event has almost spread, and it is no longer a secret that only a few people know first.
This kind of reputation is the most enviable among calligraphy disciples, and it is also one of the cultivation rules that they have been pursuing throughout their lives.
——The ghost story is born from human thoughts. The stronger the human thought, the faster the ghost story will grow.
——The more famous you are, the wider your works will be spread, and the more people will read them, the easier it will be for weird stories to come from your mind.
The conversation among several people unknowingly became more and more eccentric, until one person said in surprise: “She’s here again.”
I saw Mi August come back here again, this time he walked in through the gate of the Pavilion of Rebirth.
A person’s spiritual pressure followed, intending to stop her in front of the door.
Previously in Zhizhiyuan, Gongyi Shu could fight against a hundred people. Everyone knew that Gongyi Shu was strong, but their impression of Mi August was that he was a middle-level soul boy who had just broken through.
At this time, the one who used spiritual pressure to suppress her was also a middle-level soul boy. It seemed that the two of them were quite skilled and could not be bullied. In fact, this person had been in the realm of a middle-level soul boy for several years, and his use of spiritual power was on par with those of the same level. One of the best.
Under the surprised gazes of several people, Mi August approached calmly with spiritual pressure.
Young Laosheng was embarrassed and immediately couldn’t bear it. When the others saw Mi August getting closer, another one took action.
In the end, the combined spiritual pressure of six people was carried over by Mi August.
When she came closer, the six old students looked at her with completely different eyes than before.
“Can you step aside?” Mi August asked.
Several people were silent, and then the middle-level soul boy who was the first to take action turned sideways.
The other five people looked defeated and separated one after another.
Mi August walked in.
This time Gong Yishu stayed in the single room he wanted, which can also be called the torture room.
When Mi August saw Gongyi Shu locked on the bed, he realized that the medicine pavilion named Shengsheng Pavilion actually also dealt with criminal matters.
No wonder there is no prison-like building on the new disciple’s academic map. It turns out it is hidden here.
The door of the torture room opened, and Mi August felt a pressure as soon as she walked in, which slowed down the spiritual power of her spiritual sea.
Gongyi Shu turned his head toward her and opened his eyes, shrugging his eyelids tiredly, “You are willing to come.”
Mi August got straight to the point, “Tian Shouzhu?”