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Chapter 58 of 100

Chapter 58

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"If you don't want to do it yourself, I can kill Xu Xiaoshou for you." Lan Xinzǐ shrugged, her clothes slipping even lower.

"How do you plan to kill him?" Zhang Xinxiong stared straight at her. "One of the thirty-three inner court students, going to kill an outer court student who just won the 'Fengyun Zhenba' championship?"

"Assassination!" Lan Xinzǐ lifted her chin slightly, her beautiful eyes slightly disdainful. "As you said, he's just an outer court student."

"Ha, just an outer court student?"

"Killing Xu Xiaoshou is easy, but do you think the Spirit Law Pavilion's enforcement elder is so easy to fool?"

"If Xu Xiaoshou dies today, you'll be on the punishment platform tomorrow!" Zhang Xinxiong sneered.

"So you're worried about me." Lan Xinzǐ's eyes instantly sparkled with joy.

"I just don't want to ruin my own future over this guy."

Zhang Xinxiong's gaze drifted to the distance, his eyes shining brightly. "A mere Tiansang County can't confine me. The Eastern Heavenly King City in six months is the true stage for the strong!"

Lan Xinzǐ gazed at his sharp profile, her beautiful eyes filled with deep affection. She loved Zhang Xinxiong's heart of a conqueror that could awe everyone.

Unfortunately, there was no place for her in his eyes.

Zhang Xinxiong suddenly turned to look at her, making her heart flutter. He said sternly, "You can have someone keep an eye on Xu Xiaoshou, but remember, don't act rashly."

"Okay~"

"My young master Zhang~"

Lan Xinzǐ smiled and said, "Do you want more wine?"

"No, I'm going out."

"Where are you going?"

"None of your business!"

Lan Xinzǐ's face changed, and she slammed the wine jug on the table, shouting, "You're going to see that little slut Rao Yinyin again, right?"

Zhang Xinxiong stopped, slowly turned around, and his eyes seemed to be able to devour people. "Say that again and see what happens!"

Lan Xinzǐ took a few steps back and plopped down on the chair.

When Zhang Xinxiong was angry, his terrifying aura was overwhelming, and even though she was also in the Upper Spirit Realm, she couldn't withstand it.

But this time, Lan Xinzǐ didn't back down. She stood up abruptly and shouted, "You can't even enter her spirit site, so what's the point of going there so many times?!"

Zhang Xinxiong's face darkened, and he took heavy steps forward, pressing Lan Xinzǐ back into the chair. He said slowly,

"Some things are beyond your reach."

"You have good talent and are in the inner court, so focus on cultivation and don't have unrealistic expectations."

"Remember your place. You are just a servant of the Zhang family, a mere messenger..."

"Nothing more!"

Lan Xinzǐ stared at Zhang Xinxiong, her body stiff until he disappeared from her sight. Only then did her body relax, and she realized her back was drenched in cold sweat.

She laughed bitterly, realizing that in his eyes, status and rank were a barrier she could never cross...

Even though she was now one of the thirty-three inner court students!

"Smash!"

The spirit silver wine jug was shattered by Lan Xinzǐ's palm, and the fragrance of "Zhuoxian Nian" instantly filled the entire courtyard.

She stared blankly at the shards on the ground, her eyes welling up with tears.

In the next second, spiritual energy surged, and the tears evaporated.

"He Yuxing!"

A man's figure appeared at the courtyard gate, handsome and elegant, with a long sword at his waist. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Why do you do this to yourself?" He Yuxing's eyes were full of hidden pain as he stepped on the wine and squatted to pick up the shards of the wine jug.

"No need to clean up." Lan Xinzǐ waved her hand, and blue flames instantly ignited on the ground, forcing He Yuxing to step back.

"The wine jug is his, and I broke it."

"I know."

"Help me buy an identical one."

"..."

"Okay." He Yuxing smiled bitterly and looked at Lan Xinzǐ, but she was gazing into the distance.

Just as Zhang Xinxiong never saw her, she never saw herself.

He shook his head to clear his thoughts.

"Just buy a wine jug?"

"Of course not!"

Lan Xinzǐ收回目光,整理好衣裙,迈步出门。

"再杀个人。"

"杀谁?"

"徐小受。"

...

"阿嚏!"

谁在想我?

徐小受揉了揉鼻子。

他目前见过最好看的女子,应该是那天小组赛陪苏浅浅过来,临走时还放电勾引他的红裙女子。

应该是她在想自己吧……

就是不知道叫什么名字……

唉,果然长得帅就是容易被惦记啊!

徐小受回过神,他早已从灵藏阁出来,回到床上发呆了。

这一行是个奇妙的旅程,他依稀记得登记完后肖七修见到他时那副同情的模样,以及徒留几句的鼓励话语。

"从肖七修的态度来看,这老头说不定地位比他还高,但是肖七修都已经执法阁大长老了,这老头还能是什么?"

"院长?"

"不对不对。"

"我记得院长叫叶小天来着……"

徐小受在地上翻滚着,他没法上床,因为一个控制不好床板就会成为焦炭,这是一件很恐怖的事情。

他体表的高温已经烧坏了一床被子了!

"算了,不想那死老头了,一想就来气……"

事已至此,徐小受不得不接受自己成为小白鼠的事实了,对方似乎在做一个尝试……

客观地讲,有利有弊。

徐小受拿出了玉简,贴在额头上重新感悟了一遍。

"烬照天焚……"

这是一门极为特殊的灵技,没有品级。

然而对徐小受来说,没有品级的东西应该就属于最牛逼的那一类了。

而事实也差不多如此,这东西的修炼起点便是先天肉身,外加火属性的至宝“烬照火种”。

修炼方式十分粗暴简单,只要扛得住火种之力,便能炼成“烬照灵元”。

灵元这东西徐小受熟。

十境炼灵时期,吸收的天地灵气在气海会形成灵力;入了先天,灵力便能转化为灵元,威力呈几何倍数提升。

而这门灵技,竟是不管你处于哪个级别,只要炼成,就能形成特殊的“烬照灵元”,当真霸道无匹,但也从侧面印证出它又多难修炼。

徐小受赤裸着上身,盘膝坐在地板上,蒸汽直冒。

这还没开始修炼状态呢!

而按照介绍,“烬照火种”在体内存在时间越久,便越不稳定,这和他猜测的基本一致。

这东西就是个定时炸弹!

他瞟了眼脑海中的红色界面。

“被动值:48662。”

根据之前的经验,炼化这东西约莫需要两三个时辰,撑过去,又是一大笔被动值进账。

“炼了它!”

徐小受面色一狠,痛固然还是有点痛的,但一回生两回熟,他成功过一次,这回只要小心,应该不会有意外。

他反而有些期待起成功之后实力的蜕变。

火属性的烬照灵元……

那可是相当于提前掌握了先天属性之力啊!