Female supporting role cultivating immortality: Sudden good luck must have a conspiracy

"Boss Tiger, this little girl is so handsome." The one who spoke was the shortest and thinnest among the five. His head was a bit big, but his body was that of a twelve- or thirteen-year-old child. His long face had some bumps, and his eyes were thin and thin. Long, indescribable sense of obscenity.

Because of his ugly appearance, people have always gossiped about him. Of course, since he practiced evil arts, the people who said such things have died.

"Lao Er Wang, I'll share this bitch with you later." Boss Tiger stared at the woman in pink and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Such a stunning beauty can be sold for a good price after playing with it.

Immortal cultivators have very good hearing, not to mention the distance is not far.

Hua Sihuawu's face darkened, and he was about to take action, but was stopped by Hua Mengyin.

"Pfft."

A laughter like silver bells emanated from the bright red lips, and the pink clothes were fluttering. Under the setting sun, the red lotus on the white and tender forehead shone, adding a touch of blood. The upturned cat eyes seemed to be able to speak, and the upturned red lips made The beauty mark under the corner of her mouth has come to life, and there is nothing too charming about it. The evening breeze blows, and the pink clothes dance, like a mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens descending to earth.

"Do I look good?" The fairy in pink rose straight into the sky, with each step a white lotus blossomed from beneath her feet, and nameless white flowers fell from the sky.

Wang Laoer was so fascinated that his mouth watered, and his slender eyes barely opened.

"Beautiful, really beautiful."

Unlike Wang Lao and the other two who are obsessed with sex, Big Tiger has a solemn expression on his face. Xiao Hua has no aura, but it is made up of aura.

"Attention everyone."

Hua Meng Yin made a hand seal, and a white lotus grew out of thin air. The cat's eyes condensed, and all the charm disappeared, replaced by endless coldness.

"Nianhua, go."

The nameless little white flower exploded around the five of them. All three people in the Foundation Establishment stage were seriously injured and dropped their flying swords one after another. Only Wang Laoer in the Golden Core stage and Tiger Boss in the late Jindan stage were still standing on the flying sword. On the sword.

When Tiger Boss saw Gui'er falling, he roared and flew forward to hold Gui'er in his arms.

"Boss..." Guier's delicate little face was as pale as paper, with a touch of red flowing from the corner of her mouth. She opened her mouth to say something, but a large mouthful of blood gushes out of her mouth, and her eyes closed weakly.

Guier's cultivation level is the lowest, and she is only in the early stage of foundation building. Hua Mengyin's flower picking is a killing move. It is best to use against conceited enemies in the early stage. The only bad thing is that it is not instant.

The tiger boss put the person on the ground, his eyes were red and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Damn it, I want you to pay with her life."

Hua Mengyin took out a silver sword from the Qiankun bag. White spiritual power came from the sword and went straight to Wang Laoer's eyebrows. Her speed was extremely fast.

Wang Laoer was also in the early stage of the golden elixir. Although he was slightly injured by the explosion just now, it was not serious. The black spiritual energy condensed on his hand and formed a claw, directed towards Hua Meng.

The swords and claws collided, black and white collided, and Wang Laoer was knocked back. Hua Mengyin took advantage of the victory to pursue, condensed his spiritual energy on the sword, and with a slight wave, a sword intent chased Wang Laoer.

Wang Laoer's hands were bleeding and he gritted his teeth. He quickly took out a third-level diamond talisman and slapped it on his body. His hands formed sharp claws again, preparing to block the blow.

After a flash of white light, Wang Laoer was still in the joy of escaping. When he looked closely, Hua Mengyin was no longer where he was.

His heart condensed, and his head felt cold. When he raised his head, a gust of cool wind blew over his face, and his head was in a different place.

The tiger boss had just put down Guier, and when he looked up and saw this scene, he took out a second-level fiery talisman and threw it at her.

Hua Mengyin dodged left and right, condensing a white lotus in her left hand, and threw it at the tiger boss. The white lotus resisted the power of the Explosive Talisman, and because of the Explosive Talisman, it shattered like glass.

It was not her style to sit still and wait for death. With a stroke of her silver sword, a few rays of white silver light went towards the tiger boss. She slapped a Vajra Talisman on herself and easily dodged her sword energy.

"Suffer death, you bitch." Boss Tiger rushed straight towards Hua Mengyin, and the two swords met and made a clanging sound.

She was in the early stage of the Golden Core, and against the Tiger Boss in the late Golden Core stage, she would not be able to fight against him as usual, but she had absorbed the golden finger of Meng Yan Zhenlian, and she wanted to try this power.

The two fought for several rounds, but no one was able to win. The tiger boss was very strong. Hua Mengyin was unable to defeat him with a sword in one hand. He staggered back. Under the pink clothes, he didn't know what he was doing with his left hand tucked into his sleeve.

"Haha, if you can fight me for so long in the early stage of the Golden Core, you must have exhausted your spiritual power." Hu Lao laughed loudly, holding the sword in both hands, condensing his spiritual power, and was about to strike Hua Mengyin with all his strength.

Hua Mengyin used her left hand to condense the spell with one hand. After a long time, a blooming white lotus appeared, with white light shining in the center of the flower.

"Hua Jue, go."

The majestic spiritual power attacked the tiger boss. The tiger boss pursed his lips tightly, forced the spiritual energy to condense into a shield, and took a third-level diamond talisman on his body.

But the scorching spiritual energy seemed to devour the spiritual energy around him, and the burning sensation burned him, but he felt cold all over, his eyes widened, and his red eyes seemed to burst out of his eyes. He was full of questions that he could no longer express.

Hua Mengyin let out a long breath, feeling unsteady due to the excessive consumption of spiritual energy. He slowly fell to the deck and sat down on the ground in an indistinct manner.

Hua Zhizhi, who witnessed this battle, had a face full of disbelief, and Hua Shizhen behind him was also a little surprised. He was worthy of being the genius of the Hua family. He could fight against the late Jindan in the early stage of the Jindan, and even killed five people and won a complete victory, leapfrogging the level. Fighting how this did not amaze him.

"Spend money and bring them their storage bags." No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, and Hua Mengyin is very thrifty.

After taking a spirit-rejuvenating pill, she felt the spiritual power in her body slowly recover. In her previous life, she had lived a very difficult time after the Hua family was exterminated.

Then he looked at the two wooden figures next to him, his brother and sister. Their eyes were burning, and Hua Mengyin said helplessly: "If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"Why did you suddenly become so powerful?" Hua Zhizhi looked shocked.

"Talent." Hua Mengyin took the five people's storage bags and weighed them casually.

Hua Zhizhi immediately stamped her feet in anger and taunted in a sweet voice: "Hey, how come the genius of the Hua family cares about the storage bags of a few poor casual cultivators? Didn't the great elder give you pocket money?"

"Meng Yin, I have something to tell you." Hua Shizhen pulled her into the room, leaving Hua Zhizhi lying there.

Ahhhh, who is your biological sister? !

In the room, Hua Mengyin sat on a round stool, poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip under the young man's burning eyes, and then said slowly: "I know what you want to ask."

The white lotus condensed from the bare hands emits a gleaming white light, which is indescribably holy.

"It's Mengyan Zhenlian."

Hua Shizhen's pupils shrank, her lips were slightly opened, and her voice was trembling: "Mengyan True Lotus! It's actually Mengyan True Lotus! The great elder actually has such a good thing! You actually absorbed Mengyan True Lotus!"

Mengyan True Lotus is a rare treasure, but such super innate spiritual treasures cannot be absorbed casually.

Although he was shocked, he couldn't help but sigh that he couldn't be jealous of this sister who was three years younger. She was extremely talented, but her hard work did not fall behind at all, and she even had a composure that was not in line with her age.

Although his younger sister was also obsessed with cultivation before, it was more to compete with the clan for glory. The elder was serious and very strict with her in cultivation, but she still had the charm of a young girl, but now she, The whole person seemed to have calmed down.