Chapter 110: Meeting a powerful opponent (2)
After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 110: Meeting a powerful opponent (2)
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“Mentor Lin, rest assured.” Mu Ye continued to comfort her, “This is my duty.”
Si Fuqing really didn't know any better and insisted on going against Lin Qingyan.
Of course, Mu Ye also wanted to use this to build a good relationship with Lin Qingyan so that he could have a connection in Greene in the future.
“Alright, let's go back to training after dinner." Lin Qingyan finally smiled, “I heard that if your group wins the group battle, you can propose a battle to the mentor.”
Mu Ye's eyes lit up but he said nothing.
Having achieved her goal, Lin Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled, then turned and left.
**
Inside the lounge, Si Fuqing leaned back in the soft chair, and leaned her elbows to look at the computer.
[Ji]: I looked at the logistics. The charm that I sent you is already in the country, I think you will receive it the day after tomorrow.
[Ji] It’s not me who said this, but the fees that Dongsang charged are like extortion. I just sent a few charms and they actually charged me several hundred yuan. They really need to improve.
[NINE]: Oh.
[Ji]: You are so cold, my heart is broken into eight pieces.
[NINE]: Kind reminder, you are about to lose your friend.
[Ji]: ……
[Ji]: I'm sorry, my heart already healed itself!
Si Fuqing massaged her leg while casually watching Ji chatter alone.
But not long after, a voice call suddenly popped up.
Si Fuqing pondered for three seconds, but still picked it up and spoke in a deeper voice: “Hello?”
"Jianghu emergency!" The male voice on the other end said urgently, "I have used up all the shikigami and my strength has run out. Several Dongsang Onmyojis are setting up formations. Hurry up and help me escape.”
Si Fuqing paused: "How old are you?"
"Ji Xingzhi, the eldest of the 62nd generations of the Ji family, 25 years old." He said proudly, "I'm older than you, right? Call me brother?"
Si Fuqing's voice raised: "I think you need a spank.”
"Brother! You are my brother! I was wrong." Ji Xingzhi's breathing quickened. "Hurry up and help me take a look at this formation. These idiots are messing with me while I'm not paying attention, they are really low!”
"Sure." Only then did Si Fuqing put on the headphones and said slowly, "Seeing you're about to die, I'll guide you remotely. You have to do as I say."
At the same time, the image transmitted by Ji Xingzhi appeared on the computer screen.
The camera was pitch black, with occasional flashes of light.
“Unbelievable.” Si Fuqing narrowed her fox eyes, "I'm not surprised that in this battle, they will collectively summon a hundred ghosts to walk at night. Are you stealing someone else's heirloom or stealing their wife?”
Ji Xingzhi yelled: "Stop talking, save me!"
Si Fuqing quickly swept his eyes at the formation spreading out on the ground, opened the drawing software, quickly drew a diagram of the formation, and sent it over.
Her voice was calm and orderly: “Qian San Lian, Kun Liu Duan, walk three meters northwest, walk six meters southwest, and then……”
The sound of gasping from the earphones increased, and it was obvious that Ji Xingzhi was running hard.
Thirty seconds later, the darkness in the lens dispersed and daylight finally returned.
“Where on earth did you learn from? "Ji Xingzhi escaped and collapsed to the ground, feeling more amazed. “You are definitely not from my Ji family. But apart from the Ji family, where else can there be a disciple of Onmyoji?”
“And you're really strange. You don't have much understanding of qi and luck. Do you only know how to fight? Violently breaking things?"
Translator's Notes: Learn more about eight trigrams/Bagua >here<
Si Fuqing really didn't know any better and insisted on going against Lin Qingyan.
Of course, Mu Ye also wanted to use this to build a good relationship with Lin Qingyan so that he could have a connection in Greene in the future.
“Alright, let's go back to training after dinner." Lin Qingyan finally smiled, “I heard that if your group wins the group battle, you can propose a battle to the mentor.”
Mu Ye's eyes lit up but he said nothing.
Having achieved her goal, Lin Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled, then turned and left.
**
Inside the lounge, Si Fuqing leaned back in the soft chair, and leaned her elbows to look at the computer.
[Ji]: I looked at the logistics. The charm that I sent you is already in the country, I think you will receive it the day after tomorrow.
[Ji] It’s not me who said this, but the fees that Dongsang charged are like extortion. I just sent a few charms and they actually charged me several hundred yuan. They really need to improve.
[NINE]: Oh.
[Ji]: You are so cold, my heart is broken into eight pieces.
[NINE]: Kind reminder, you are about to lose your friend.
[Ji]: ……
[Ji]: I'm sorry, my heart already healed itself!
Si Fuqing massaged her leg while casually watching Ji chatter alone.
But not long after, a voice call suddenly popped up.
Si Fuqing pondered for three seconds, but still picked it up and spoke in a deeper voice: “Hello?”
"Jianghu emergency!" The male voice on the other end said urgently, "I have used up all the shikigami and my strength has run out. Several Dongsang Onmyojis are setting up formations. Hurry up and help me escape.”
Si Fuqing paused: "How old are you?"
"Ji Xingzhi, the eldest of the 62nd generations of the Ji family, 25 years old." He said proudly, "I'm older than you, right? Call me brother?"
Si Fuqing's voice raised: "I think you need a spank.”
"Brother! You are my brother! I was wrong." Ji Xingzhi's breathing quickened. "Hurry up and help me take a look at this formation. These idiots are messing with me while I'm not paying attention, they are really low!”
"Sure." Only then did Si Fuqing put on the headphones and said slowly, "Seeing you're about to die, I'll guide you remotely. You have to do as I say."
At the same time, the image transmitted by Ji Xingzhi appeared on the computer screen.
The camera was pitch black, with occasional flashes of light.
“Unbelievable.” Si Fuqing narrowed her fox eyes, "I'm not surprised that in this battle, they will collectively summon a hundred ghosts to walk at night. Are you stealing someone else's heirloom or stealing their wife?”
Ji Xingzhi yelled: "Stop talking, save me!"
Si Fuqing quickly swept his eyes at the formation spreading out on the ground, opened the drawing software, quickly drew a diagram of the formation, and sent it over.
Her voice was calm and orderly: “Qian San Lian, Kun Liu Duan, walk three meters northwest, walk six meters southwest, and then……”
*Qian San Lian, Kun Liu Duan, Li Zhong Xu, Kan Zhong Man, Zhen Yang Meng, Gen Fu Wan, Dou Shang Ban, Xun Xia Duan refers to the eight trigrams/Bagua.
-eight trigrams/Bagua represent early Chinese philosophical ideas, which, in addition to divination and feng shui, have influenced various aspects such as Chinese medicine, martial arts, music, and mathematics.
The sound of gasping from the earphones increased, and it was obvious that Ji Xingzhi was running hard.
Thirty seconds later, the darkness in the lens dispersed and daylight finally returned.
“Where on earth did you learn from? "Ji Xingzhi escaped and collapsed to the ground, feeling more amazed. “You are definitely not from my Ji family. But apart from the Ji family, where else can there be a disciple of Onmyoji?”
“And you're really strange. You don't have much understanding of qi and luck. Do you only know how to fight? Violently breaking things?"
Translator's Notes: Learn more about eight trigrams/Bagua >here<
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