She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

Chapter 115 The sickly devil is difficult to train 37

The wound on the shoulder was smeared with plaster, and the wound healed somewhat. This medicine was made by Lin Shuang himself, and the effect was very good.

Ye Liang didn't look away, staring at her wound. After bandaging it, he hugged her heartily and began to apologize again, "I was wrong. I will never hurt you again, Lin Shuang."

It is estimated that he will never have this chance in the future, so Lin Shuang pinched his immature face and said, "You are bored staying in the house. I will take you to watch the game tomorrow."

His eyes brightened, but soon darkened again, "They will find out my identity."

"As long as I'm here, you don't have to worry."

After what happened just now, Ye Liang put aside her grudge and said in a low voice: "Then, you sleep with me tonight."

"it is good."

It was rare that the two of them were not hanging from the beams, sharing the same bed, and holding hands intertwined. He fell asleep quickly due to pain and fatigue. Lin Shuang opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed with unclear meaning.

Today, the people of the Demon Sect are very restrained, neither arrogant nor conspicuous. They are just going through the motions. The consumption of alchemy and the attention of the onlookers will reach the peak. If her guess is correct, the Demon Clan will choose to attack tomorrow.

"Frost..."

Ye Liang unconsciously called her name and hugged her waist sideways. Lin Shuang could understand his dependence on her, so she put her hand on his head and rubbed it a few times.

This feeling of dependence actually made her feel the same way. Has she ever been so dependent on anyone before?

Listening to Ye Liang's even breathing, she slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Lin Shuang added a few more layers of protection to Ye Liang, asked him to put on the uniform of the Lingshuang Sect, and went to the competition together.

The sect master sat on the chair of his sect and asked his disciples to give Lin Shuang an extra pill. There were more alchemy cultivators than talisman cultivators. The quantity was large but the quality was not good. Rather than waste time competing one by one, Dabi chose the alchemy cultivators to refine the elixir together in the venue. Within the specified time, whoever can use the same medicinal materials to refine a higher-level elixir will be the winner.

After the judges announced the rules, they found that many sects had strange expressions on their faces. They had no intention of doing this, but were discussing something in private.

"The demons are going to raid the competition in the near future. Do you know this news? Is it true?"

"I don't know, but I saw the Lingxiao Sect people making preparations yesterday, as if they were taking precautions."

"This kind of news should not be taken carelessly. Is it possible that Lin Shuang deliberately disturbed our mood in order to win the first place?"

Alchemy cultivation is the greatest test of concentration and concentration. If their attention is distracted, it will have an impact on alchemy. Many sects feel that Lin Shuang did this deliberately so that the Ayashuang Sect can take first place.

Lin Shuang entered the venue, glanced at the medicinal materials on her table, and set them on fire.

The judge's face turned dark, "From the Lingshuang Sect, what do you mean?"

Lin Shuang kept a medicinal herb and threw it to him, "No dog will eat this low-quality medicinal herb."

When everyone saw it, it was indeed of poor quality. The quality of the herb was similar to that of weeds on the roadside. No one would take a second look at it.

This public unequal treatment made the leader of the Lingshuang Sect sink his face and angrily shouted to the judge: "What are you planning on targeting my Lingshuang Sect like this!"

The Nascent Soul-level sound transmission did not directly explode the judges' ears due to his restraint, but it was no different from shattering. The judges had a pale face, saying that the people below were not ready, and prepared another one for Lin Shuang.

With the medicinal materials together, Lin Shuang took out the alchemy furnace and threw the medicinal materials into it while controlling the fire.

Her fire element is the most suitable for alchemy cultivation. As a result, she has practiced sword cultivation since she was a child, and she also practiced talisman cultivation in between, resulting in very little time spent on alchemy cultivation.

"Senior Brother Lin, where did Junior Sister get that alchemy furnace? It's such a beautiful snow-frosted color, just like ice flowers." Lu Feng envied, thinking that the sect master and elders gave it to her to compete in the competition, and their Lingshuang Sect also Only five disciples participated, and there was one person who made up the number.

Before Lin Xiyu could speak, Ye Liang hummed, "My sister practiced it herself."

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth twitched, "Really or not, she can't even refine weapons."

Is there anything in this world that Lin Shuang doesn't know?

The sect leader looked at the alchemy furnace with confusion in his eyes. He clearly gave Lin Shuang the ink furnace, why didn't she use that one?

Ye Liang stood firmly behind Lin Xiyu and Lu Feng. He noticed the eyes from the Demon Sect and squinted over them.

A child appeared here. Other sects had more things to divert their attention and did not pay attention to him. On the other hand, the leader of the Demon Sect stared at him with a ferocious smile.

Ye Liang pursed his lips slightly, he probably recognized himself.

Lin Shuang knew that he was from the Demon Clan, so why did he take him out? Did he just want to take him out to relax?Or is he deliberately letting the demons know where he is hiding?

He couldn't help but think wildly again, no, no, he promised Lin Shuang.

Ye Liang withdrew his gaze and stopped looking over there.

……

During the sect competition, all sect tokens will be placed in the spiritual platform. These jade tokens will not be distributed until the competition is over.

The person wearing a black cloak appeared in front of the jade card. She stretched out her withered hand to touch it, but was bounced by the transparent barrier. Her fingertips were burned, and she trembled with thick demonic blood. The Qi was re-condensed in the palm of the hand and struck towards the barrier.

'Clap' sound.

The barrier that had been blessed by the sect was actually broken.

"Haha, practicing the magic way is so powerful. If I had known this, I would not have practiced it." The man in black sneered a few times, strode forward, grabbed one of the jade tokens, and rubbed the marks on it.

The three characters "Lingxiao Sect" were clearly visible in her mind. She exerted force with her fingertips, and the jade medal turned into two halves and shattered.

Thinking about how easily the jade plaque representing the sect could break in her hand, she laughed wildly and rolled up the black water marks, smashing all the remaining 30 jade plaques into pieces.

The spinning movement stopped slightly, and the hood fell back, revealing Chu Ying's black-outlined eyebrows. Her black lips were curled up, and the dregs of the jade token fell piece by piece at her feet. She crushed it hard, with a cruel expression. Send a strong signal.

'Do it. '

All the disciples of the Demon Sect were waiting for this moment. The jade tablet shattered, and the disciples of the sect lost a layer of protection. The disciple of the Demon Sect who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack slapped away the alchemy furnace and slapped the other disciples around him.

"Demon Sect, what are you doing!"

The Demon Sect disciple smiled evilly and said, "Are you blind? Today is the day when all your sects will fall!"

Having said that, the Demon Sect disciples outside the field also began to pull out their weapons and hurt people indiscriminately. The sect leaders wanted to set up barriers, but found that the sect's protection was like a thin film that could be broken by blowing bullets.

"Hahaha, come on! Who of us can kill more Zhengdao?"

Their moves were deadly, and the black barrier unknowingly enveloped the entire Dabi area. A thick black air rolled over the top of the barrier, revealing the old, ugly and ferocious face of the Demon Lord. He chuckled. With.

With his arms wide open, streams of black energy fell into the barrier and landed on the ground, forming demons holding weapons.

"Today, I will slaughter all the cultivators of the immortal sect, hahahaha!"