Chapter 279 50.
According to what Ying Yao said, letting Fang Qianzhi break through to the Nascent Soul stage would mean letting her jump two levels.

For these two classes, even those who are talented close to demons will need to practice for three to four hundred years to reach them.

At this time, no matter the outsiders or some elders and deacons present, there was a sense of absurdity in their hearts.

Cultivation is an act against the heavens, and the Dao of Heaven has already taken a lot of interest in cultivators. Once something goes against common sense, the Dao of Heaven will probably send down thunder to punish it.

But on second thought, what if what Ying Yao said is true?

Once it is true, wouldn't all of them have the chance to live forever and become immortal?

As they thought this way, their breathing became short and hot.

Even the suzerain immediately sent someone to escort Fang Qianzhi to Ying Yao.

No one wanted to pay attention to Fang Qianzhi's thoughts.

When all of them have absolute interests, how could they have such absurd compassion?
Cultivators have always been as cold as a stone.

Fang Qianzhi trembled all over. Although she lowered her head and looked extremely nervous, her mood was definitely not just fear and worry, but also a trace of expectation.

What if what Yingyao said is true?

Then she can instantly become a strong Nascent Soul.

She will be the first woman to become a Nascent Soul strongman in millions of years on the mainland.

She will have great glory.

Thinking of this, Fang Qianzhi couldn't help but get excited.

Ying Yao naturally took Fang Qianzhi's facial expression into her eyes, a secretive smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, her delicate chin was slightly lifted, and then she approached Fang Qianzhi, and said a few words to her softly.

"This is the big gift I wanted to give you many years ago."

"Thank you for the Fang family's "gratitude of nurturing" and, "revenge of killing my mother"."

The soft and charming tone resounded faintly in Fang Qianzhi's ears, but suddenly it seemed to form a thunderbolt, and it struck down along the top of Fang Qianzhi's head.

Fang Qianzhi no longer had expectations this time, instead she was filled with boundless fear, she shouted: "I want to leave here, she is a devil, she has no way to go against the sky like a panda."

However, in the silent field, there was not a single sound to respond to Fang Qianzhi's words.

The person who restrained Fang Qianzhi was still expressionless like a piece of wood.

At this time, no one is willing to pay attention to what Fang Qianzhi is thinking. They stare at Yingyao with all their attention, as if they are unwilling to let go of any of Yingyao's actions. next move.

Ying Yao moved.

She only raised her hand, and a very strange blue-purple vine slowly grew up. The blue-purple vine was surrounded by inexplicable blue-purple fluorescent color particles, which looked really wonderful.

At this moment, everyone almost held their breath.

Under Ying Yao's control, the blue-purple vine crashed into Fang Qianzhi's body and disappeared.

And with the disappearance of the vines, Ying Yao's face suddenly became as pale as paper, and the original red cherry-colored lips almost lost their blood color, and the charming and beautiful face looked particularly pitiful.

Someone noticed Yingyao's weakness, and immediately realized something, and looked at Fang Qianzhi.

Fang Qianzhi had already broken free from the shackles of the two strong men, and she curled up on the ground with a pained look on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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