Zhou Wen kept calling Li Xuan, but no one answered, but a few small buds gradually grew up and had already become the prototype of flower buds.

Zhou Wen did not hesitate and summoned Di Ting, picked all the small buds, and called Li Xuan again, but this time it was heard.

"Lao Zhou, what's wrong in the middle of the night?" Li Xuan's voice was heard from the phone before he woke up.

"I have called you more than a dozen times, why didn't you answer?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Impossible?" Li Xuan said as he looked at his phone. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen missed calls. He was shocked: "It's strange, my phone is next to the pillow, how could I not hear it?"

People who practice practice have a very sharp feeling. Even if they die of sleep, their cell phone ringtones will not be awakened.

"Maybe you are too tired recently, so keep going to bed, I'm going to sleep too." Zhou Wen has now confirmed that Li Xuan and Wang Lu should have been in a state of fake death just now.

Regardless of what Li Xuan thought, Zhou Wen hung up the phone and went to see the mysterious cell phone, he saw that Di Ting had swallowed up all the little flower stems, and licked his mouth with unfulfilled pleasure.

For several days, Zhou Wen didn't play much games. He stared at the dead tree every day. As long as it changed its color and grew flower buds, Zhou Wen asked Di Ting to pick the flower buds and eat them.

As a result, there were no more bizarre deaths in the school. At most, it was said that someone suddenly fainted and woke up again.

It was not until the eighth day that the Dead Tree returned to its original blackness and there was no other change. Only then did Zhou Wen breathe a sigh of relief.

But when he thought about it, Zhou Wen felt a little regretful. Until now, he still didn't know what changes the flowers would have if they were truly mature.

"Now this tree exists in mobile games. No one can see it again, and it is even more impossible for someone to touch it again. I am afraid there will be no chance to see the scene after the flowers are truly blooming." Zhou Wen felt a little regretful and thought to himself: "It would be great if this tree could be taken out again. Whoever offends me in the future will plant it at whose doorstep. Those people don't know how powerful the dead tree is. When they encounter this tree, they will die one, and two die one, which will be so good."

Zhou Wen thought so, the Dead Man Tree had already entered the game and could not be taken out again.

"Coach, are you free now?" Feng Qiuyan, who hadn't seen many days, suddenly came to Zhou Wen's dormitory.

Zhou Wen felt a headache when he saw him, but he couldn't drive him away, so he had to answer: "I'm going to play a game for one day today, and there's nothing left."

Feng Qiuyan didn't care and continued, "Coach, I have achieved a little success in the way of meditation you taught me. I hope you can test my recent practice achievements."

Zhou Wen looked puzzled. He didn't remember when he taught Feng Qiuyan the way to calm down, and he actually practiced this guy.

"How to test it?" Zhou Wen couldn't say that he had taught nothing.

"I only know how to use a knife. Please ask the coach to discuss my knife skills with me to see if my knife skills can be improved. This is my third class." Feng Qiuyan said, and transferred the 20,000 yuan class fee to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen originally wanted to say that he had no time to compete with him, but when he saw that there were 20,000 yuan to collect, he swallowed the words he said.

You can get two thousand yuan by one trial, but there is really no reason to refuse.

He came to the special martial arts hall of the college with Feng Qiuyan. Feng Qiuyan took a rubber knife for practice and said to Zhou Wen: "Coach, what weapons do you like to use?"

"I won't use weapons." Zhou Wen has not practiced weapon fighting skills. Although he can use swords and other things, he can also use them, but he is only limited to brute force swinging and slashing. He has no technical content, so it's better not to use them.

"Coach, please take the knife." Feng Qiuyan was not polite at all, and directly slashed the knife.

Feng Qiuyan's sword was as heavy as a mountain, so fast that it made people feel that they could see clearly, but they just couldn't hide it.

Even more terrifying, the knife was covered with a sharp sword aura, and it instantly crossed several meters of distance and slashed in front of Zhou Wen.

Feng Qiuyan's sword was fast, and Zhou Wen was not slow either. He moved his body violently, avoiding Feng Qiuyan's sword aura. At the same time, he used the Dragon Gate Flying Technique to avoid Feng Qiuyan's sharp sword technique as much as possible.

Feng Qiuyan's sword was faster than the other. Zhou Wen used the Longmen Flying Technique to the extreme, but he felt more and more difficult, as if he was in a small boat in the stormy waves, which could sink at any time.

Zhou Wen tried his best to keep himself from being slashed by Feng Qiuyan. If he had only a simple competition technique, Zhou Wen could not even find a chance to fight back.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Wen suddenly screamed, stopping Feng Qiuyan from continuing the attack.

"Coach, what's the matter?" Feng Qiuyan stopped and asked.

"You have killed twenty-three swords from just now. Even if you only consume 1 point of vitality for each sword, your vitality should have been consumed. How can you still use the sword-emitting energy?" Zhou Wen stared at Feng Qiuyan and asked.

Moreover, Feng Qiuyan's sword energy is so strong that it is absolutely impossible to consume only a little sword energy.

Feng Qiuyan said: "This is because I have increased the Jinghong Sword Qi to tenth stages. After the Jinghong Sword Qi has been promoted to tenth stages, the consumption of the Jinghong Sword Qi has been greatly reduced. In addition, my fate and Yuanqi skills have been added to the sword technique, further reducing consumption and speeding up the recovery of Yuanqi. Generally speaking, I can cut out twenty-seven consecutive times before the Yuanqi will be completely exhausted."

"Will all the energy skills behave like this after they have been upgraded to tenth stages?" Zhou Wen asked in surprise.

"But no matter which kind of vitality skill is improved to ten stages, there will be a qualitative leap, but the effect may be a little different. Coach, don't you?" Feng Qiuyan looked at Zhou Wen in confusion. He thought Zhou Wen must know this.

"I have never practiced the Jinghong Sword Qi, so I don't know the effect of the Jinghong Sword Qi after tenth stages, so I just asked casually." Zhou Wen thought of his Ashes Palm, although it was just a mortal level vital energy skill, it was extremely powerful and had good lethality for legendary creatures. The Hercules Fist, which is also a mortal level, has long been inapplicable.

"The Star-Slaying Sword and the Star-Sucking Palm have no level, so I'm afraid it can't be improved. The Ashes Palm has ten levels, but after all, it is an mortal-level vital energy skill, and its power can no longer keep up with the current needs. I don't know if there is any possibility of improvement." Zhou Wen simply used the Ashes Palm to fight Feng Qiuyan.

But soon he discovered that Feng Qiuyan's skills were much more mature than him. Soon Zhou Wen was at a disadvantage and could only use the Dragon Gate Flying Technique to dodge, making it difficult to find another opportunity to counterattack.
Chapter completed!