Spiritual Energy Recovery: 100 Million Point Explosion Rate

Fang Yuan came to Bing Ningyu, punched her in the face!

Bing Ningyu didn't even react,

This punch had already arrived in front of her!

Just when Fang Yuan's fist was about to hit her face, he suddenly stopped.

Bing Ningyu broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Because the opponent's fist was less than one centimeter away from her eyelashes!

It wasn't until the fist stopped that she realized Fang Yuan's series of speeds.

Bing Ningyu's pupils couldn't help but dilate a little.

"If my fist hits hard, you will be dead."

"As you wish, you will be my maid for the next year."

Fang Yuan retracted his fist and walked step by step towards the next step of the mountain.

Bing Ningyu's face twitched twice.

Because she noticed that not a drop of tea was spilled from the teapot Fang Yuan was holding in his other hand!

Such a fast and violent movement can actually keep the teapot stable!

Bing Ningyu has never seen such a person before!

Looking at Fang Yuan's figure walking down the mountain step by step, Bing Ningyu fell silent.

Although the punch did not really land on her head, Fang Yuan's movements were so fast that she had no time to react.

In such a situation, it is impossible for her to defeat Fang Yuan!

"Is this really possible in a Martial Artist state..."

Bing Ningyu let out a long breath and became melancholy.

She was wrong.

She was completely wrong.

Fang Yuan not only has the qualifications to be a teacher of Yanling, but also has powerful strength that they could hardly imagine.

"Not only did I fail to rescue the Yanling, but I also got myself involved..."

Bing Ningyu shook her head, with a trace of ridicule on her face.

But this time, her ridicule was directed at herself.

"A year as a maid, it's not a long time, as long as he doesn't..."

Bing Ningyu remembered what Fang Yuan said before leaving, and her expression suddenly changed.

She can be a maid, but she will never do it as a bed partner!

"What are you still doing? Pick up some firewood and go back to cook."

Fang Yuan's voice came from not far away, and Bingyu suddenly became confused.

She turned around and was about to leave here with Fang Yuan.

However, after turning around, Bing Ningyu's body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and she stood there blankly.

Her eyes were opened wider than ever before, and some bloodshot eyes were exposed.

The jaw opened involuntarily.

A look of shock!

She seemed to have seen something incredible, and her whole body was stunned.

Bing Ningyu clearly remembered that there was a high mountain behind her.

At this time, the mountain top had disappeared.

It was like being wiped directly from this world by a big hand.

The cross section was extremely smooth, and it was clearly interrupted by an extremely huge force!

It's like a cone whose tip was cut off with great force!

Only one platform remains.

At the edge of the platform, there are still some trees with only half of them left.

These big trees happened to grow there, but unfortunately they were broken by the huge force.

Bing Ningyu sat down on the ground.

All that echoed in her mind was the grace of that punch.

So scary... a punch!!

Bing Ningyu looked at the figure in the distance in shock.

She finally understood what Fang Yuan meant.

If my punch was real, you would be dead...

Yes, even a mountain can be wiped away with one punch, if it is hit hard...

Bing Ningyu lowered her head and showed a wry smile.

For the first time, she felt that she was so weak.

...

A wisp of smoke rose from the small courtyard.

This is the first time in more than a month that someone has cooked in the small courtyard.

The cook is of course not Fang Yuan.

But Bing Ningyu.

At this time, Bing Ningyu was completely honest.

From the cold and cold lady before, she has become a good girl.

Just kidding, Bing Ningyu has no intention of resisting at all.

Being in the hands of such a big boss would not disgrace her status as a hero of the Star Club.

After returning to the small courtyard, Bing Ningyu first consciously cleaned all the cooking utensils, and then started to light a fire to cook.

As for Fang Yuan, he was naturally lying on the deck chair leisurely.

I have to say that it is comfortable to have a woman waiting on you.

Looking at Bing Ningyu at work, Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

People who work are the most beautiful.

The ancients never deceived me.

At this time, Bing Ningyu was much more pleasing to Fang Yuan.

Sure enough, the child will become more honest after being beaten.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile. Bing Ningyu was only in her twenties. Although she had extremely high combat power due to awakening her Apex Level ice attribute talent, in the final analysis, she was still a little girl.

"If the Star Club had beauties of this level and kept sending them to our door, it would really be a charity organization worthy of the name.

Joking in his mind, Fang Yuan focused on the ball in his hand.

Of course, Bing Ningyu cannot see these spheres. 480

Even if it comes out of herself.

Although Fang Yuan's previous punch did not land on Bing Ningyu, it still dropped something.

From Bing Ningyu, Fang Yuan got two golden quality drops.

Inside a golden ball is the Middle Level ice attribute talent.

In the other golden ball is a water-attributed Divine Ability.

However, there were three spheres in his hand at this time.

The other one is orange quality.

This was the result of the mountain top that was flattened by Fang Yuan's punch.

When the orange ball exploded, even Fang Yuan himself was a little surprised.

After flattening a mountain with one punch, something can come out!

And it’s also an orange quality drop!

The system was not like this before!

Looking at the three balls in his hand, Fang Yuan's eyes were extremely interested.

What interests me the most is naturally the orange quality bursting out from the top of the mountain.

There seems to be a sword in this round ball!

"Interesting, systematic, fusion of this orange quality ball!"

Fang Yuan thought silently in his heart.

The next moment, the orange ball in Fang Yuan's hand disappeared, and his eyes widened.

Inside the orange ball is a combat skill!

Condensing Mountain Soul·Drawing the Sword!.