Supreme Soaring Immortal Chapter 23

Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 23 Tianci

“Oh, if it isn’t the Lord of the Temple? What are you doing here?” There was a smile on the corner of Zong Wuji’s mouth.

“What are you doing here?” Jian Mo asked quietly.

“Go to the gravity chamber and practice.” Zong Wuji walked over and said, and put his head to the window on the door and looked inside.

“Oh… It’s that silly kid in there! Lord, let me tell you, don’t care about him, it’s a waste of resources. Let him out, I need to go in and practice.”

Zong Wuji said, while he was about to open the door, Jian Mo’s face was black, and she reached down and pressed the door, saying coldly:

"The use of the gravity chamber requires points, and once someone is practicing in it, others are not allowed to disturb him until they have their points consumed or come out on their own initiative. Zong Wuji, the rules of Wuzong Temple, do you know?”

"Of course I know!” Zong Wuji’s thin lips flashed a smile: “I have points ah, but does that silly boy have?”

"He didn’t, but I did.”

The face of the look is stunned, the eyes appear a trace of shame and anger. In just a flash the anger turned into a smile.

"Lord, the reason why Tianci has been slow is because of you.”

Jian Mo looked silent, and then her face appeared angry: “Zong Wuji, you speak clearly.”

Zong Wuji arrogantly waved: “Lord, don’t rush. Its the so-called strict teacher out of high students, you are not strict enough to Tianci, not hard enough ah!”

When the words fell, she saw Zong Wuji’s finger sticking out and pressed a few points on the spirit pattern on the wall.

Seeing Zong Wuji’s movements, in the eyes of Jian Mo, there is anger mixed with worry, because Zong Wuji raised the gravity in the gravity chamber to three times the gravity.

Triple gravity is simply unbearable for a martial artist with only the refining muscle period, squeezing the internal organs to pieces.

“You…” Jian Mo could not care about the anger in her heart, she reached for the spiritual pattern, trying to stop the gravity.

“Lord, don’t you think that silly boy is all right?”

The outstretched hand was a pause, looking through the window into the gravity chamber.

Gravity chamber.

Tianci is under great pressure, this gravity and the usual gravity is different, it is a complete squeeze, even the internal organs are squeezed, there is no slight lack of pressure anywhere.

Twice the gravity for Tianci has reached the limit, usually Jian Mo lets him double the gravity for practice, this time Jian Mo directly increased the gravity, he knows the temple lord is angry, so although the body suffers from great gravity pressure, even breathing feels difficult, big sweat drops, but dare not speak out for mercy. There is hard resistance, and he also knew that the temple master was watching outside, in order to make the temple master feel a little better, he also strongly endured the pressure of twice the gravity, struggling to cultivate, let the temple master see his hard work in practice.

But……

Suddenly, he felt greater gravity rush toward him, and in an instant he sweated through his clothes, like a fish out of water.

His face turned pale and the whole body began to spasm slightly, but he was still moving, very slowly building his dragon strength. At this time, he only had shame and self-blame in his heart. He felt that he had failed the expectations of the lord. He could not disappoint the lord. He did not know that this was the increase of gravity by Zong Wuji, and he was kind and honest. He thought that this was the lord’s test for him. So he gritted his teeth and endured bitterly.

Jian Mo’s arm is stiff in the air, but the eyes are fixed on Tianci in the gravity chamber. A voice of antic.i.p.ation in the heart is ringing.

“Tianci persists! He was able to hold on to three times the gravity. Is it really that I am not strict enough for him? Double gravity in the past doesn’t have an effect on him? Only three times as much gravity can work for him?”

Also huddled in the window Zong Wuji’s face appeared red with anger apparently angry.

This fool held on! How can a stupid boy who wastes countless resources still not die? Such garbage should not enter Wuzong Temple, if not this silly boy shared the training resources here, if the resources used on him were for me, this year I would have already broken into the Great Martial.

You garbage, why do you have so many resources? Is it because you were picked up by Jian Mo?

Die!

You’re not dead yet?

Come on, die!

"Tong Tong…”

Tianci fell to the ground in the gravity chamber, the eyes opened are bright, Jian Mo is a change in appearance, pushed open the door, body shape will rush in, grab on the ground Tianci, body shape will fly out.

Quickly examined one side, then long spit out a breath, Tianci just fainted, the body muscles, meridians, internal organs although suffered injury, but not fatal. Just made Tianci’s qualifications become worse, even if it is restored, the future in martial arts will be difficult to improve.

Hands hold Tianci, stared hard at Zong Wuji, and her body flew out. Looking at the shadow of Jian Mo, Zong Wuji shrugged his shoulders, and a smile appeared on his face.

Jian Mo’s room.

“Bang!”

The door was opened with a foot, Jian Mo held Tianci as the wind blew in, put him on the bed, quickly took out a dan medicine, one hand knocked open the mouth of Tianci, one hand put the medicine into the mouth, and then in his chest gently a pat, the dan medicine will go down the throat.

Lifting Tianci’s body from the bed, Jian Mo sat behind him, her hands pressed on his back, and a pure spirit energy gently sent into Tianci’s body, repairing the wounds.

After half an hour.

Jian Mo’s look darkened, gently holding Tianci lying on the bed, and she sat by the bed, silently looking at Tianci.

Tianci’s body couldn’t carry three times the gravity at all, and his injuries were too heavy. Jian Mo, who is a Martial King, has only cured 80% of the wounds, and has left behind internal injuries in the body of Tianci. Don’t say it’s going to be better, its that the life expectancy will be shortened, not more than forty years.

"Alas…”

Jian Mo sighed, gently shook her head, at this moment, she cut off in her heart 15 years of feelings for Tianci, the look gradually calmed down.

“Lord of the Temple……..”

It was not known when Tianci opened his eyes and looked at Jian Mo in shame. A hint of hesitation flashed through Jian Mo’s eyes, but eventually she became calm:

"Tianci,” she said, "You go back and rest for three days, and then go to Wuzong Dan to do a small thing. I’ll notify Li Shan, and you’ll go straight to him three days later.”

"Yes!”