Xiao Wu noticed Zhao Wuji's change. She wrapped her long legs around Zhao Wuji's neck, bent her waist and lowered it to Zhao Wuji's waist. With all her strength, she threw Zhao Wuji to the ground.
At the same time, Tang San seized the opportunity and used his Blue Silver Grass spirit to shoot out countless tentacles as thick as an adult's arm to entangle Zhao Wuji, binding him like a dumpling, then lifting him high into the sky before slamming him heavily to the ground.
boom!!
A sizable crater was smashed into the ground, and Zhao Wuji was driven into the ground like an iron nail.
After Tang San and Xiao Wu finished their attack, they noticed that Zhao Wuji was still lying stiffly in the ground without any reaction, so they looked at Zhu Zhuqing in confusion.
They were eager to know what Zhu Zhuqing had done to Zhao Wuji and why he had become like this.
My whole body went hard.
It's stuck in the ground and can't be pulled out.
Zhu Zhuqing was also surprised to see the syringe in his hand. He did not expect that the paralysis needle given by Gu Ye would be so powerful, even Zhao Wuji, a Soul Saint, could not be immune to it.
Seeing Zhao Wuji, a Soul Saint, being beaten so badly by Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, and Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai was completely dumbfounded.
Is this still the Zhao Wuji he knows?
"hateful!"
boom!!
Just then, a furious shout rang out, accompanied by the powerful pressure of a Soul Saint.
It turned out that Zhao Wuji, who was stuck in the ground, had pulled himself out.
The moment his soul power erupted, Xiao Wu, who was closest to him, was caught off guard and was sent flying by Zhao Wuji, crashing heavily to the ground.
"puff!"
The oppressive aura emanating from the Soul Saint's rage caused Xiao Wu to cough up blood and fall into a coma due to severe injuries.
"Xiao Wu!" Tang San's pupils contracted upon seeing this, and he shouted worriedly.
Then he quickly ran over to investigate the situation. Unexpectedly, at this moment, all seven soul rings on Zhao Wuji's body lit up, and his powerful Soul Saint aura pressed down on Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing without any attempt to suppress them.
Click!
Bang!
Without a doubt, Tang San was forced to the ground by the overwhelming pressure.
Zhu Zhuqing was no exception.
Zhao Wuji was somewhat angry at this moment. He looked at Zhu Zhuqing and asked coldly, "Tell me, what did you do to me just now? Why did my body suddenly become unable to move, my whole body became stiff, and I couldn't even use my soul power?"
Zhao Wuji was also somewhat frightened by the state he had just witnessed.
He was so angry because he had suddenly become unable to move, his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't even use any soul power.
You must know, he is a Soul Saint level expert.
Zhu Zhuqing not only easily broke through his defenses, but also rendered him unable to move, which made the self-important Zhao Wuji furious.
"Teacher Zhao!" Dai Mubai, who was standing to the side, quickly reminded Zhao Wuji when he saw that Zhao Wuji had used such a heavy hand.
Zhao Wuji gradually calmed down after hearing Dai Mubai's shout, and when he saw Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San lying on the ground, he realized that he had gone too far.
He quickly withdrew his Soul Saint aura.
But just as he was about to withdraw, Tang San made a move.
Because Zhao Wuji had just severely injured his beloved Xiao Wu, he was now furious.
"call out!"
A bone-piercing nail was thrown at Zhao Wuji the instant Tang San stood up.
"Whoosh!!!"
Enraged, Tang San showed no mercy, unleashing a barrage of hidden weapons at Zhao Wuji.
Now, in a fit of rage, the strongest hidden weapon, the Dragon Beard Needle, was unleashed at Zhao Wuji with all its might.
Because Tang San's sneak attack had extremely short time gaps, Zhao Wuji's mind was focused on Zhu Zhuqing and he didn't have time to wipe himself away. When he saw the countless strange things that Tang San shot at him, he realized what was happening and hurriedly defended himself.
However, the aftereffects of Zhu Zhuqing's paralyzing needle were still present. When the movement slowed down slightly, Tang San's Dragon Beard Needle, which he fired with all his might, still broke through Zhao Wuji's defense and shot into his buttocks with a "plop".
"Forehead!!"
When Tang San shot him in the buttocks, Zhao Wuji's face instantly turned as red as a monkey's bottom.
At that moment, he was truly furious.
He was repeatedly made to look so pathetic by those two brats. He was none other than Zhao Wuji, the famous Immovable King of the Soul Master world.
What's the deal with Tang San shooting his bullet into my butt?
He's a man, after all!
boom!!
Enraged, Zhao Wuji showed no mercy, slapping Tang San away with his large, fan-like hand.
As expected, Tang San fainted and collapsed to the ground.
Just as Zhao Wuji was about to make a move on Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong suddenly shouted, "One incense stick's time is up!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji glanced at the burnt-out incense sticks, then at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong standing there. Although he was angry, he had no choice but to back down.
"What did you use on me just now?" Zhao Wuji had never forgotten the feeling of being unable to move, and he looked at Zhu Zhuqing and questioned her.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't answer, but asked instead, "You said that no matter what method you use, you can survive for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Now we've passed the test, haven't we?"
Zhao Wuji thought back and realized he had actually said that. In the end, he could only scratch his head awkwardly and announce that the test was passed.
Then Zhao Wuji instructed Dai Mubai and Oscar to take away the unconscious Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and others and arrange accommodations for them.
Soon, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and the others were settled in.
"Zhu Qing, you were really amazing just now! You actually knocked Zhao Wuji, a Soul Saint, to the ground. By the way, Zhu Qing, what exactly did you use on Zhao Wuji just now?"
Inside the woman's residence, Ning Rongrong praised her while simultaneously asking questions about Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing took out the remaining syringe that Gu Ye had given her and examined it carefully, without answering Ning Rongrong's question.
She hadn't expected that something Gu Ye had given her so casually would be so powerful; the needle had easily broken through Zhao Wuji's defenses.
Ning Rongrong also noticed that Zhu Zhuqing was looking at the thing in her hand. She quickly recognized it as the thing that had knocked Zhao Wuji to the ground earlier.
Then Ning Rongrong saw the label on the syringe in Zhu Zhuqing's hand. Wasn't that the label of the Divine Hand Medical Clinic?
Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing's alluring chest, lost in thought.
"Forehead..."
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly let out a weak moan, and then she felt a wave of weakness wash over her and collapsed to the ground.
"Zhuqing, what's wrong?" Ning Rongrong was a little worried about the sudden change.
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head and said, "It's nothing. I'm probably just a little weak because I used up too much of my soul power."
But then Zhu Zhuqing realized that it wasn't that her soul power was being consumed too much, but rather that there were changes in her martial soul. She immediately thought of what Gu Ye had said.
She weakly stood up, took out a white bottle, poured out its contents, and drank it.
This was the medicine that Gu Ye had given her.
Her situation is exactly as Gu Ye described, and she can only believe Gu Ye's words.
After taking the medicine, Zhu Zhuqing instantly felt much better, and then a warm current filled her whole body.
Ning Rongrong, who was standing to the side, saw that Zhu Zhuqing took out a small white bottle that was exactly the same as the bottle that Gu Ye had given her, and her eyes widened.
Connecting the needle from earlier with what Zhu Zhuqing had said, Ning Rongrong has now confirmed it.
Zhu Zhuqing must have taken Gu Ye's medicine or received treatment from Gu Ye to grow to such a large size.
'No, I'll use this medicine again. If it works, I'll go check on it in a couple of days. If it really works...' Ning Rongrong made this decision in her heart, looked down at herself, and smiled happily as she thought about what she would look like after growing up.
"Zhuqing, you should rest well. I'm going to go see Xiaowu."
"Okay, go ahead."
After Ning Rongrong left, Zhu Zhuqing sat cross-legged on the bed to cultivate her soul power.
As soon as she started cultivating, she suddenly discovered that her cultivation speed had increased.
Then Zhu Zhuqing took out the white bottle, "Is it because of this?"
"Gu Ye, who exactly are you?"
"Can you really make me stronger quickly?"
Remembering what Gu Ye had said when she left Gu Ye Medical Clinic that he could help her become stronger quickly, Zhu Zhuqing decided to go and find out more in a couple of days.
Meanwhile, at Zhao Wuji's residence.
At this moment, Zhao Wuji was in so much pain that he grimaced and hissed.
"These little guys are really ruthless."
After forcing the needle that Tang San had shot into his buttocks out, Zhao Wuji recalled how Zhu Zhuqing had broken through his defenses and then injected something into his body that instantly stiffened his body and rendered him unable to move. Now, Zhao Wuji was very curious about what Zhu Zhuqing had used to knock him down, as its power was so great.
"Forget it, never mind. Anyway, they're all students of Shrek Academy now. We can just ask them later." Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji felt a little relieved. After all, these were little monsters, and he was their teacher.
"Zhao Wuji!"
Just then, a deep voice sounded in Zhao Wuji's ear.
"Who's playing tricks here? Come out here!" Zhao Wuji roared and began to investigate.
"I'll be waiting for you outside."
The voice continued to come. Zhao Wuji looked out the window and knew that someone outside was transmitting their voice to him using their soul power. He then jumped out of the window and chased after them.
Upon arriving at a forest, Zhao Wuji saw a figure standing ahead and coldly asked, "Who are you?"
"Zhao Wuji, the Immovable King, truly lives up to his reputation for bullying juniors."
"you..."
Upon seeing the scene before him, Zhao Wuji stared wide-eyed, speechless.
"Perfect timing, I also want to see the power of Acala."
Bang!!
Bang bang!!!
"ah!!!!"
The night at Shrek Academy, located in the desolate wilderness, is beautiful, just like the heart-wrenching screams echoing from somewhere in the forest.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Wuji, his clothes torn, covered his swollen face with one hand and his buttocks with the other. He looked at Flander beside him with a resentful expression and limped out of a wild forest.
Flander suppressed a laugh, helped Zhao Wuji up, and the two slowly walked towards Shrek Academy.
"Wuji, take good care of your injuries tonight. If you have time tomorrow, you can go to Soto City to see a doctor. Oh, by the way, I recently heard that there is a clinic in Soto City called the Divine Hand. The doctor there has unparalleled medical skills and there is no disease he cannot cure."
Flander patted Zhao Wuji on the shoulder, then turned and left.
Zhao Wuji stared at Flander's back, thinking of how Flander had been watching the show while he was being beaten, and cursed him inwardly for being disloyal.
"This injury, even Little O's recovery sausage won't help. It seems we should go see that doctor Flander mentioned tomorrow."
Touching his swollen face, Zhao Wuji winced in pain.