Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

If the manipulative ability is brought to the extreme, the family will suffer heavy losses this time.

Song Jing speculated: "There is a very high possibility of another monster of the animal type. Maybe he is the partner of the previous Peach Blossom Demon to make up for the shortcoming of the Peach Blossom Demon in close combat."

"Will he take revenge?" Baili Susu's eyes were sharp, "We have to be careful in the future."

Song Jing nodded, but she heard Nuosha Mier complaining: "Whatever big monster he is, anyway, the butterfly is gone, how can we find the little peach blossom demon?"

"No hurry." Song Jing pursed her thin lips and smiled, it was rare for her to use her secret skills.

He calmed down, slowly relaxed, and his heart was like still water.

Stretching out a slender and fair index finger, Song Jing had nothing else in his mind, as if he had been proficient a thousand times, he flexibly sketched in the air.Where the fingertips passed in the air, thin light silver lines were left.

He drew quickly, and when he retracted his hand again, there appeared in front of everyone a phoenix-tailed butterfly outlined with silver lines, with broad wings, and a graceful phoenix tail dragging along its hind wings, with long and slender tentacles. Come alive, like a stuffed butterfly, pinned in the air.

"The calligraphy and painting of the Xiao family?" Baili Susu was surprised.

"En." Song Jing pinched the magic formula, and a silver light hit the butterfly pattern.

In everyone's amazed eyes, the butterfly pattern flashed, and the pair of wide and flexible wings flapped lightly, dancing gracefully in the air, gliding through a beautiful spin, and stopping in front of Song Jing's eyes.

This is clearly a butterfly that has come to life!

I have heard of Xiao Jiaqin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting, but I didn't expect it to be so magical.

Nozamir curiously stretched out his hand to touch it, and exclaimed the moment he touched it: "It's really alive, it's not composed of spiritual power, it's not an illusion."

There are many spells in the cultivation world that can shape objects, but they are not illusions, they are just composed of spiritual power.If you touch it with your hands, you can only feel the spiritual power factor.

"I, I feel the pulsation of the soul." Nozamir stared at the butterfly like a ghost, "Did Qingli draw a living butterfly?"

Xia Yu and Baili Susu also looked at Song Jing in disbelief.

Song Jing touched his nose, making himself look like Ma Liang with a magic pen.This is a problem with the Xiao family's kung fu. If it is weird, it is also a weird kung fu. What are you doing looking at yourself like this?

"It would be great if I were from the Xiao family." Nuosha Mier looked at Song Jing enviously. "I want to draw a lot of handsome Guoguo to play with me, a castle bigger than our king's residence, and a lot of delicious food..."

Song Jing slapped her and covered her mouth: "If you want to dream, please wait until night."

Do you paint whatever you want to paint?

Without using paper and pen to draw in the air, he can only draw so many small things at most.With pen and paper, the situation is not much better.

Draw people?

I'm sorry, but after calligraphy and painting have entered the peak of Taoism, maybe you can try it for a while.Artificial human behavior is considered against the sky, how could fate let him go?

"Hmm..." Nozamir stretched out his hand to remove the hand on his mouth, "I can't even think about it, you are stingy. Who wants to be a member of your Xiao family?"

Suddenly sensitively realizing that this sentence was ambiguous, Nuosha Mier snorted awkwardly, then slipped to the side with her head bowed, and did not speak again.

Song Jing laughed: "Okay. This butterfly is the same as a real butterfly, including its habits. Let's follow it."

The butterfly flapped its wings and flew in front of everyone, shining silver, which was particularly dazzling in the Fangfei peach forest.

After walking a few steps, the butterfly perched on a peach tree, slowly opened and closed its wings, and stopped moving forward.

"I didn't expect that there would be a little peach blossom demon so close to us." Song Jing smiled lightly, looking at the peach tree that was no different from other peach trees, feeling that although insects do not have profound spiritual intelligence, they are able to use their instincts. Or the aspect of intuitive nature is really unique.

"Peach Blossom Demon can't leave its main body when it's just formed." Baili Susu said, "Unless it's the horror-level Peach Blossom Demon from before, it can only move freely after refining its main body into itself."

No wonder these peach blossom demons don't hide.

Song Jing greeted everyone: "Picking flowers, you can start."

"Aren't you going to do it?" Nozamir looked at him eagerly, wanting to see that miraculous spell again.

Song Jing glanced at her coldly: "I will find the Peach Blossom Demon in the future. I will have to use my power to maintain the consumption of the butterfly pattern. God knows when this activity will end. If I can save my spiritual power, I will save it. Could it be..." Song Jing used you very badly Looking at Nozamir with reliable eyes: "Could it be that you can't even kill this little monster?"

"What?" Nozamir was provoked by accident, and immediately ran away, directly shaking the peach tree with his body.

I saw her body was covered with a thin layer of green light, and a series of afterimages quickly came out of her figure, punching and kicking around the peach tree, her elbows, legs, back and back became attacking tools, flexible and sharp to the point of barbarism degree.

Song Jing was sweating madly in his heart, so the saving of spiritual power was actually because he didn't have any offensive spells to use right now.He is far behind in the practice of calligraphy and painting.

Now is the time to lay the groundwork.The progress is slow at the beginning, but as you practice later, the speed will become faster and faster, which all depends on the depth of the foundation.

Song Jing has been lingering on the basis, he understands that many profound things are built on a few simple steps.Just like a complex program, a million-line statement is actually composed of a few basic statements, which are used repeatedly.

So he didn't have time to learn advanced attack techniques.

Naturally, this cannot be said. Song Jing looked at the mighty strength emanating from Nuozamir's small body, and there was a finger-sized hole in the trunk of the peach tree. If Nuozamir fought with him, He, Song Jing, didn't say that he wouldn't see the sun tomorrow, and it was inevitable that his muscles would be hurt.

I can't hold back this little girl in the future.Song Jing secretly calculated.

"Gee chi... chi chi..."

Under the stormy attack of Nozamir, the peach tree was gradually covered with a layer of pink light, but it soon shattered.

A peach blossom the size of an adult man's fist appeared on the branch.

Two curved and slender green vines protrude from the calyx of this peach blossom, like two short legs comically supporting the huge head of the peach blossom.The stamens are gone, and two big pink circles appear where the stamens used to be, like cartoon eyes.

So cute.Song Jing looked at Nozamir who had stopped attacking, her blue cat eyes were shining with stars, she wished she could go up and knead that peach blossom demon for a few times.

"Chichi, chichi."

The Peach Blossom Demon was kicking on the branch with two short legs, jiggling around, laughing nonstop, "Chi Chi... Chi Chi..."

The cry was helpless and desolate.

So Nozamir turned to look at Song Jing with pleading eyes.

Song Jing pretended not to see it, avoiding Xia Yu with a look of unbearable expression, and went directly to the indifferent Baili Susu: "Cai."

Baili Susu glanced at Song Jing, walked over, and the shape of a long whip slowly appeared in her hand.

Song Jing saw the contemptuous words in Baili Susu's eyes - you are so cruel, you can do anything.

He didn't care, Baili Susu, you can't do anything.

Swinging the light whip, Bai Lisu aimed at the peach tree expressionlessly and lashed down, leaving a deep scorching mark on the trunk where the light whip passed.

good.Song Jing looked at the effect, there was no need to destroy the xylem, as long as the phloem, which transports water, was cut off from it, the Peach Blossom Demon's body would die, and the Peach Blossom Demon would also die.

Nuosha Mier seemed to want to stop it, Xia Yu also turned her head and couldn't bear to watch, but both of them knew that they were competing now.

Not to mention it's for his own honor, and he couldn't let Baili Susu lose too badly in front of Baili Yaoyi.

It's not to say that they are discouraged. They have a very clear understanding of the strength of both sides, and they will not make big claims out of their own means.

"Chichi... Chichi..." The little demon's voice became weaker and weaker. Seeing that his own body was getting more and more broken, the little demon screamed in despair, "Chi - Chi -"

Baili Susu continued to beat calmly, as long as she found it, the little demon would be easy to deal with.

Nuosha Mier squatted on the ground, clasped his ears with his hands, his eyes turned back and forth between Song Jing and Baili Susu angrily, and muttered something in his mouth: "Bad guy...bad guy...cruel bad guy..."

Song Jing looked back with a half-smile: "A little girl is a little girl."

Nozamir stood up angrily: "Where am I so young?"

"Everywhere is small." Song Jing said indifferently, her eyes turned around her, and moved to Baili Susu's side, "It's about to be solved, Susu is really fast."

"Hmph." Nozamir looked at her chest unwillingly, and said in a low voice, "It will grow up."

She said loudly to Song Jing: "I will kill the next Peach Blossom Demon."

"Okay, okay." Song Jing responded perfunctorily, and walked to the side of the fallen peach blossom tree. The peach blossom demon did not disappear like the peach blossom demon that Shu Jinxiu had dealt with before, leaving behind a body with a suddenly dim color.

To pick a peach blossom as a spoil.Song Jing bent down, tore off a petal from the fist-sized peach blossom, and threw it to Nosamir: "You are the only one with the mustard seed bracelet, keep it."

Nozamir took it, put it in the bracelet, and said eagerly: "Go and find the next one. I'll kill it for you."

What does it mean to kill for me?Song Jing rubbed her nose, as if I was bloodthirsty.

With a wave of his hand, a wave of spiritual power was poured into the butterfly who flew to the side. The butterfly flew up, shuttled through the peach forest, looking for the next hunting target.

Song Jing walked ahead, thinking, picking flowers sounds more comfortable than hunting.

Peach Blossom Demon is not human,