Chapter 142 Water Escape, Waterfall Technique!

In the Sun and Moon Empire, inside Mingde Hall.

Two figures appeared behind the heavy curtain, and anger and disappointment condensed in the air.

Jing Hongchen, dressed in a brocade robe, with murderous eyes like cold lightning, walked calmly to the center of the hall. His voice was low and full of anger, as if every word was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"What kind of shitty Shrek Academy is this? They are worse than robbers. I kindly invite them to hold an academic exchange."

"I didn't expect that in just such a short time, all the soul guides I brought with me were looted."

"Jiayi, tell me, is Shrek not a good person?"

He swung his sleeves angrily. The head teacher Lin Jiayi beside him also had a sad face. He took a step forward and lowered his head slightly. Although his tone was gentle, it also revealed helplessness and anger.

"Yes, Master, this is simply too much."

"This is simply not taking us seriously. Where do you and His Majesty stand?"

"I absolutely cannot stand this, I want"

Before Lin Jiayi finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to do something.

Jing Hongchen sighed helplessly, his voice low and sad: "Okay, I'm just talking about this."

"This time I have finally witnessed the strength of Shrek Academy."

His tone was full of powerlessness and frustration, and Jing Hongchen showed a bitter smile on his face.

“I didn’t expect that besides Xuan Zi, there is actually another old monster here.”

He added coldly, the frown between his brows deepening.

Jing Hongchen sighed again:
"I'm afraid our plan will have to be postponed now."

"And that Xuanzi, he actually dared to steal our 100,000-year soul beast embryo. I, Jing Hongchen, will remember this."

In the dark hall, only his firm and resentful voice echoed for a long time...

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Two and a half months later.

Body Sect, Han Yu’s small courtyard.

Han Yu stood in the open space in the center, surrounded by grass gently brushed by the drizzle, and the air was filled with a fresh and moist scent.

He was wearing a black robe with a black background and red clouds, and had a hedgehog-like hair parted in the middle. His handsome face was full of coldness.

What’s different from the past is that the knife behind him is gone.

Suddenly, he let out a low shout, and it seemed as if a powerful energy was stimulated from his body, wrapping his whole body in a layer of sky blue light, like the first ray of morning light breaking through the fog in winter.

Han Yu waved his powerful hands gently forward, and as if the power of nature was summoned, a spectacular stream of water like a waterfall appeared out of thin air, pouring madly into the small pond in the center of the yard, splashing layers of water.

Soon, the pool overflowed, and clear water droplets spread out, wetting the surrounding ground and forming small puddles.

Han Yu stood there, smiling slightly with a hint of smugness, but then frowned, as if he was a little surprised at his own failure in control.
"Ah... I used too much soul power and it's all overflowing."

he said to himself.

Then, the sky blue light slowly dissipated and was replaced by a warm and violent red light, like a flame suddenly rising in the snow in winter.

Han Yu spread out his hands and made a strange and powerful gesture, as if drawing an ancient and mysterious symbol in the air.

"Self-created soul skill, the Great Fireball Technique!"

Suddenly, the fluctuations of his soul power became extremely violent, and a giant fireball with a diameter of five meters instantly condensed in front of him, emitting a high temperature that almost burned everything.

The air seemed to be distorted by the heat, the temperature around it rose instantly, and even the raindrops in the distance seemed to evaporate when they came into contact with the heat wave.

The giant fireball shot towards the overflowing small pond. The moment it touched the water surface, it caused a burst of violent steam to rise into the sky. The surrounding puddles were quickly evaporated and the ground became cracked due to the high temperature, as if it were the earth that had been tested by fire.

"Success!"

Han Yu growled excitedly.

After obtaining the attributes of water and fire, he immediately let his shadow clone study soul skills.

With the help of research techniques, he finally developed the first fire attribute soul skill and water attribute soul skill.

Although the power does not seem to be very strong, it has the power of an ordinary Soul Sect's thousand-year level.

"Han Yu, you finally succeeded?"

"However, your self-created soul skill is only average in power."

The Ice Emperor, wearing a turquoise long skirt, quietly appeared beside Han Yu. With a pair of bright yellow eyes, she looked at the traces left by the fireball and said with some disdain:

"Not as good as my Ultimate Ice."

"If you ask me, if you master my Ultimate Ice, its power will be much stronger than your self-created soul skill."

The corners of Han Yu's mouth twitched uncontrollably, as if he couldn't believe that Bingdi would so carelessly sneer at the soul skills he had worked so hard to research.

This skill not only contains all his hard work, but also consumes countless of his shadow clones to perfect every detail.

He stretched out his palm helplessly, seemed to draw a circle in the air, and then suddenly pressed it hard on the black-haired head, rubbing it a few times as if as a punishment.

Han Yu couldn't help but complain,

"How can you be so disrespectful to others? Do you look down on the spirit skills that I have worked so hard to research?"

His voice was full of dissatisfaction and protest.

"Just wait and see. I will research even more powerful skills, and then I will make you regret looking down on me."

As he spoke, a confident and slightly playful smile appeared on his face.

However, Bingdi was unwilling to be outdone and fought back fiercely.

"Damn Han Yu, you touched my head again, that's really too much, I won't let it go like this!"

Bingdi's brows were tightly knitted together, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes. She wanted to slap away the mischievous hand, but the owner of the hand seemed extremely persistent, like an iron clamp, making her resistance seem futile.

After a moment, she seemed to have a flash of inspiration, her eyes rolled, and a sly smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Bingdi opened his cherry-like mouth, as if he was going to use some secret technique, and suddenly bit down mercilessly on Han Yu's chest, which seemed even softer because of the tight clothes.

Han Yu felt a sharp pain. He didn't expect Bingdi to be so bold. He couldn't help but screamed,
"It hurts! You are trying to murder your husband."

Even though he was wearing clothes, that didn't seem to be much of a hindrance to Bingdi's sharp teeth.

Immediately, Han Yu felt as if his chest was burned by fire, the pain was unbearable when he looked down.

I saw that Bingdi's small mouth had left a deep tooth mark on his clothes, and a hole the size of a small mouth was bitten into the clothes, through which the strong muscles inside could be vaguely seen.

Bingdi glanced at Hanyu with his crystal-clear blue eyes in a proud manner, his blushing cheeks slightly raised, revealing a delicate cherry color, and he said coquettishly:
"What do you mean by murdering my own husband? You are so rude." Her fair face was like the first snowflakes to melt in winter, with a hint of brightness, and her slightly curved red lips uttered a complaint as clear and cold as a silver bell:
"This is a lesson for you for touching my head casually. Let's see if you dare to do it again in the future. Humph!"

The tip of his tongue lightly licked the food, revealing a hint of pride that was not affected by fame or disgrace.

As he spoke, the Ice Emperor's emerald green hair gently tilted to one side.
Her profile was as perfect as a sculpture, and she snorted with some pride and a hint of unruliness.

You have to know that her true form is the Ice Blue Emperor Scorpion. If she were bitten by such a bite, an ordinary person would probably have been covered in wounds.

Fortunately, Han Yu's chest muscles were as strong as rocks, and Bingdi did not exert his full strength, so the brief pain was only a temporary restraint.

He responded helplessly with a smile:

"Okay, okay, I won't dare to do it next time, but this time, let me touch it."

The smile on Han Yu's lips was like the blooming of spring sunshine. Without waiting for Bingdi to react, his entire body was filled with lightning-like movements. He stretched out his hand so quickly that he rubbed her delicate parts that were difficult for his delicate hands to resist.

The pain made Bingdi cry out:
"what!"

His eyes were full of mockery and reluctance.
"I am going to kill you"

There was a gleam in Bingdi's half-closed eyes, his cheeks were puffed up, his face was flushed, and his silver teeth were clenched, as if he was ready to launch a fierce counterattack.

However, her blue eyes with spring frost could not match Han Yu's sturdy figure. Her jade hands were helplessly waving their claws and teeth, but she could only flutter in the same place.
The cute and vulnerable antelope was angry but helpless.

For a moment, she was extremely ashamed and angry, like an ice lotus blooming in winter, pure and beautiful yet irresistible.

"That's enough, Bing'er, stop chasing him. Han Yu is just teasing you. You are amused by him. Don't take it seriously."

At this moment, she was like an ice elf in the ice house, as pure as jade porcelain that could be broken by a breath.

It is like the elegance of a solitary Clivia, and also like a cold figure appearing quietly like a cold iceberg, and the gentle eyes seem to be able to see through the world.

That was Xue Di. Her beautiful, clear pupils reflected the playful faces of Han Yu and Bing Di. Everything seemed to slow down in her eyes, as if the old times had stopped around her.

She smiled slightly, and the smile on the corners of her mouth was like the fresh spring water, lively and vivid, with a certain arc, looking helpless yet gentle, as if she was whispering to her own world.

Her body had now returned to that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and she looked extremely beautiful.

"Stop!"

Han Yu saw Bingdi rushing up brazenly and shouted at him. The trembling voice seemed to be lost in the air, crossing the sky, and its trajectory was clearly visible.

Bingdi curled his lips, which were as smooth as jade and delicate as flowers, with a look of indignation on his face. A few drops of crystal sweat hung on his charming lips, like a drop of icy dew in the desolate moonlight night.

Her uncontrollable dissatisfaction was thus clearly revealed, and she stopped her delicate body with a sexy lift of her butt.

Pick up the teacup on the table next to you.

Han Yu walked slowly to Xue Di with a smile. He gently stretched out his hand and moved Xue Di's black hair away from her face. There was a unique glow in his gentle eyes.

"Has the medicinal power of the Star Anise Mysterious Ice Grass been completely refined?"

Han Yu held the teacup in his hand, but did not drink it. He just put the tea to his lips, looking like he was waiting for an answer.

Xue Di gently looked at Han Yu's face. Her bright silver hair was like mist and flowers under the moonlight. Her watery eyes were otherworldly and revealed an indescribable noble temperament, but a little arrogant.

She felt a faint sense of strangeness in her heart, especially when she saw Han Yu's gentle eyes, the blood in her body couldn't help but boil.

"It has been completely absorbed. Now my soul power is much higher than yours."

A confident smile appeared on Xue Di's fair and jade-like face.

Han Yu glanced at the furious Bingdi not far away, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said:
"You are recovering your strength, not practicing normally. Your speed must be much faster than mine."

Han Yu was right. Xue Di's cultivation was still there, but she just couldn't use it for the time being.

Every time she advances, she can absorb a part of the original power.

With her nearly 700,000 years of cultivation, each of her soul rings could even reach the level of 100,000 years.

As long as her body can bear it, so far, all her spirit rings are black.

Han Yu had seen it once.

Speaking of which, Xue Di's current state is quite strange, like a soul beast, and like a human.

After Han Yu sealed it, he discovered that Xue Di actually had a soul ring, but also had the characteristics of some soul beasts.

An unusual light shone in its beautiful pupils. It was obvious that something unexpected had happened during the process of cultivating into a human being, which led to this strange half-human, half-soul beast state.

But on the other hand, she is extremely powerful in this state. Not only does she have human intelligence and practice at human speed, she also has a lifespan that soul beasts cannot possess.

This characteristic made Han Yu himself a little envious.

"By the way, what are your plans next?"

Xue Di asked curiously with her beautiful eyes.

"Why, are you a little tired of this kind of life?"

Han Yu smiled slightly, came to her side and sat down.

Feeling the warmth coming from beside her, Xue Di's pretty face turned slightly red and a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes.

After these days of contact, she and Han Yu have become familiar with each other.

But it was the first time that Han Yu was so close to him. The strong masculine scent kept entering her nose, making her breathing a little disordered.

She responded in a panic, "No."

"Compared to my loneliness in the Far North, I think this kind of life is actually pretty good."

"When I was in the Far North, only Bing'er came to accompany me from time to time."

"But she also has her own pack to look after."

“And I am always alone.”

"After following you into human life, I found that I kind of like this kind of life."

"Besides Bing'er, I also have..."

"And you"

After saying this, the tips of Xue Di's ears suddenly turned red, and even the temperature of the surface of her skin seemed to have increased a lot.

Han Yu was slightly stunned, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his deep black eyes.

Yes, the Snow Queen looks extremely powerful, but tens of thousands of years of lonely life would probably be very difficult even for a soul beast.

(End of this chapter)