One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Meng Guiwen heard Hua Longyue's words and knew that she was looking for the god Fengqi to pray.

But Feng Qi himself is a downcast god, and he can't realize his own wish, so how can he realize other people's wish?

And is Hua Yuanyue the kind of person who can rely on gods?

Isn't her life creed that man can conquer nature?

But Hua Yuanyue didn't give her time to think, and pulled her out of the barrier.

"Let's go, let's break through."

That relaxed gesture was not at all like what a person in trouble should say.

Although Meng Guiwen knew that Hua Yuanyue would be fine.

But knowing and witnessing with your own eyes are two different things.

The impact of setting is far less than the shock of seeing it with your own eyes.

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In another room, Qin Yin flew out instantly with spiritual power, fending off another evil spirit.

Lin Yue tightly grasped Nan Xue's back, her face was a little pale.

At this time, she was afraid and worried about Meng Guiwen.

The piano in Nan Xue's hand was given by Xuan Yi to Lin Yue as a temporary substitute.

Although she tried it once before, Nan Xue clearly felt that the lethality of this piano was really strong.

After cleaning up those spirit bodies, Nan Xue turned her head to look at Lin Yue.

"Are you okay?" Nan Xue asked her.

Lin Yue shook her head when she heard that, "I'm fine, just thank Fairy Nanxue for your help."

She was caught by the evil spirit and dragged down the ground when the hall fell into darkness. Nan Xue, who was supporting her, was unwilling to let go, so she fell into this room together with her.

And there are many evil spirits in the room.

These evil spirits are filth, and to human beings, they are evil spirits that cause disease and misfortune.

Although the attack power of these evil spirits is not high, if they break into the heart, it will cause countless fantasies for this person, and finally become insane, giving all the anger to the evil spirits.

For cultivators, it is not difficult to deal with.

But now there are too many evil spirits in this room, after cleaning up one wave, another wave will appear.

Even if Nan Xue was a Golden Core cultivator, her spiritual power would be exhausted sooner or later.

Lin Yue couldn't always rely on Fairy Nanxue.

So what has she been doing all these years?

She is a monk of Taiqing Sect, she is a sword cultivator, the most restrained monk of evil spirits.

But now she is standing behind Yinxiu.

Gui Ni protects her, and Ah Yue also protects her.

But she is obviously the oldest among the three.

If he continues to do nothing like this, how can he be worthy of being the disciple who is the head of the five great immortal sects?

And I told Gui Ni that if she wants to do something, then she can teach herself.

Now that I am like this, how can I shoulder the heavy responsibility?

Gui Ni is not the kind of person who is only confined to the Taiqing Sect, and neither is Ah Yue.

Now she can no longer keep up with the footsteps of those genius monsters.

As an ordinary monk, he practiced day and night, but he could only see the distance between the other party and himself getting farther and farther.

No matter how much she chased, she couldn't catch up with him.

Knowing that they are not the same kind of people, but they still enjoy the protection of the strong with peace of mind, just talking big words about protecting their junior sisters.

Seeing that the other party is so strong and will not be hurt, there is such a moment of peace of mind and gratitude in my heart.

What a shameless idea!

Talent is not an obstacle to her progress.

The luck and naturalness in her heart when she was attached to the strong was the reason why she couldn't draw her sword.

Seeing those evil spirits reappear, Nan Xue sacrificed the Changqin in her hand, and just about to pluck the strings, a sword energy rushed out instantly.

The sword energy split those evil spirits with a fierce momentum, making Nan Xue look at Lin Yue behind him in surprise.

This little girl who has been hiding behind Meng Guiyi and Hua Yuanyue can actually draw a sword.

"Sorry, Fairy Nanxue, please let me, who is timid and cowardly, fight side by side with you." Lin Yue held Biyue Qiuguang and looked at Nanxue firmly.

Nan Xue stared at Lin Yue for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

It is strong enough to be able to say that you are cowardly and cowardly.

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"What is this?" Wen Guannan looked at the black mucus that drowned him, and couldn't help asking the people around him.

"I don't know, it has no smell, and it doesn't stick to hands, and it doesn't seem to dissolve in water, at least I haven't seen it before." Hearing this, Chen Wuluo grabbed a handful of slime, which slipped down his hands, but did not land on his hands leave no trace.

And the mucus was still falling from the top of the two people's heads, and they seemed to be drowning them.

But this room is sealed on all sides, only the gap where this mucus keeps falling from the top of the head.

If there is no other way, the two of them will probably die in this place.

Seeing that Chen Wuluo was still grabbing this kind of mucus, Wen Guannan couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Seeing that Wen Guannan seemed to be about to speak, Chen Wuluo grabbed another handful of slime and said, "We are alchemists, and we are more daring than this disgusting thing. If we dislike these things, how can we improve alchemy?"

Wen Guannan pursed his lips slightly when he heard the words, and stopped talking.

And he just watched Chen Wuluo study the slime carefully, then spiritual power appeared in his hand, spread the slime directly, and observed the inside of the slime.

Wen Guannan was a little helpless, if it went on like this, he would really be overwhelmed.

He formed seals with both hands, a cylindrical barrier rose from the ground, and pushed the mucus away, enveloping the two of them.

But he didn't speak, and let Chen Wuluo carefully study what these things were.

The two were quiet for a long time, and Wen Guannan suddenly heard Chen Wuluo say: "If my senior brother is here, I will definitely be able to figure out a way."

Seeing that Chen Wuluo was so emotional, Wen Guannan couldn't help but think of his elder brother.

Maybe he is here, and it is not his turn to do these things by himself.

The two fell into a new round of silence.

"Then you still beat him every day? Let me, a commoner, feel sorry for him." This time it was Wen Guannan's turn to break the silence.

When Chen Wuluo heard the words, he didn't hold back.

"I just want to get his affirmation, after all, when I entered Furong Valley, the elder brother's reputation had already spread far and wide, and I was just a child who didn't even understand herbs.

After Master took me into the valley, I watched him stand on a crane and fell lightly, thinking in my heart, I will definitely become a person like him in the future..."

"Master hasn't refined low-grade pills for many years, and he has forgotten all the basics, so master threw me to senior brother.

At the beginning, he was very kind to me, and even slept with me at night, saying that he was afraid that I would be homesick, but later I found out that he didn't dare to sleep alone.

Before I came to Furong Valley, he took turns sleeping in the bedrooms of his brothers and sisters. Moreover, his sleeping posture was extremely bad, and he would beat people! "

As Chen Wuluo spoke, he began to gnash his teeth, as if thinking of some memory that made him a little angry.

"And then?" Wen Guannan was a little surprised. It turned out that the number one handsome man in Zhenfeng Mainland didn't sleep well, and he would beat people when he fell asleep.

"He was very strict with me, and when even my master praised me as a genius, only my elder brother turned over my alchemy furnace and asked me to make another ten furnaces.

I refined ten furnaces more, and then found out that there is an easier way to refine these elixirs, so I happily went to the senior brother to share them, but was beaten on the ground by him. "

"You were really a masochist when you were young. It's obvious that your elder brother doesn't like you." Wen Guannan couldn't help but said after hearing Chen Wuluo's words.

Chen Wuluo couldn't have discovered this...

"So then I learned spells and beat them back." Chen Wuluo replied.

Wen Guannan: ...

You'll be more annoying this way.