Chapter 942： Sit-ups two thousand under 2

Chapter 942 Two thousand sit-ups 2

"time flies."

In a blink of an eye, she was also about to cultivate to the spiritual transformation realm.

It was a wasteful day when I remembered that I just crossed it, just like yesterday.

Cultivating to the Spiritual Transformation Realm means leaving Cangyuan Continent.

Jun Mohuang always felt that this matter was still far away from her.

When Di Lingtian mentioned it today, she thought that the silver moon celestial glaze in her hand was indeed not far from the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

As soon as she left Cangyuan Continent, Thousand Fantasy Academy lost a strong support.

Di Lingtian was worried when she was afraid of her leaving, so he deliberately taught them a powerful formation so that Qianhuan Academy would dominate the mainland, and no one would dare to provoke them in the future.

Even if they dare to provoke, they will be killed by the people of Thousand Fantasy Academy.

No wonder she was worried that Di Lingtian had been away from Jiu Nether Realm for a long time during this period, so she asked him to go back.

He always doesn't go back, because what he was playing was the idea of ​​bringing her back personally.

Of course Jun Mohuang was willing to go to the Nine Nether Realms with Di Lingtian, but thinking that he has become more and more like bullying her recently, his gaze towards her became more and more aggressive, and he couldn't wait to eat her in one bite.

In Cangyuan Continent, Jun Mohuang was still unable to resist.

If you get to his turf, wouldn't it be eaten to death by him in all directions.

Thinking of this, Jun Mohuang cleared his throat and said:

"Well, I remember that the upper plane of Cangyuan Continent is not limited to the Nine Nether Realms. At that time, I have to choose which one to go to. After all, I am a human being and I am not a demon. It is not very suitable for me to come to the Nine Nether Realms. "

"Okay, the question is over, we can come to do actual combat exercises."

Di Lingtian curled up the corners of his lips, showing a smirk, and did not answer directly, reaching out his hand and nudging Jun Mohuang.

Anyway, Jun Mohuang had already boarded his thief ship, he would think about it, it was too late.

She had to go if she didn't want to go. Long ago, she had only this choice.

"Ling Tian..."

Jun Mohuang, who was sitting originally, was pushed by him, and immediately fell on the soft blanket, feeling a little flustered.

What does he mean? Could it be a beast, and finally couldn't help it?

Although she will be sixteen years old in three months, her body is no longer the same small bean sprout.

But I don't know what's going on. Her aunt has never visited, and she is not mentally prepared for this kind of thing!

Jun Mohuang felt, well, it is not the time to do this.

She organized the following language: "Ling Tian, ​​I think now..."

Di Lingtian didn't seem to understand what she was talking about, leaning on the big pillow on the other side at will.

Even lying casually, the posture is so graceful and sultry.

He flexed his long legs and pressed her little feet.

Thin lips opened lightly and said, "Sit-ups, two thousand strokes."

"..."

In Jun Mohuang's heart, 10,000 certain divine beasts rushed past, and for a long time, they wanted her to do sit-ups.

She was drunk too scary.

Fortunately, he didn't understand the meaning of the half sentence she just said.

Jun Mohuang breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't dare to ask him why he wanted her to do sit-ups.

In case he replied, "Since Huang'er doesn't like doing sit-ups or not, let's do something else", wouldn't she pick up and hit her own foot.

The physique of a cultivator is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

Therefore, looking at a lot of two thousand, Jun Mohuang finished it in ten minutes.

After she finished 2,000 sit-ups, Di Ling Tian looked at her and added quietly:

"Huang'er, just do sit-ups, this can be crooked, you are really bad."

(End of this chapter)