The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

The movement of them killing the fire rhinoceros was not small, and some monks passing by would see it.

I believe that in a short time, someone will come to kill and seize the treasure.

Bai Yu went back to the Monster Beast Dimension to retreat and concentrate on refining the inner alchemy of the Fire Rhinoceros.

Feng Wan continued to meditate and practice, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The aura in the secret realm is much richer than that in Nanhuang, and it will be faster to practice here.

If you don't seize the time to practice, it is simply a waste of money.

After resting for another half an hour, the sun was already high, and everyone set off again.

But this time they didn't go together again, but dispersed into more than a dozen teams.

Yushou Peak is with Holy Sword Peak, Medicine Refining Peak is with Wanzhen Peak.

Others are more than a dozen people together, or there are solo.

It's dangerous to walk alone, but if you find a treasure, it's yours.

Some cultivation bases are good, but there are not so many monks, and many of them will think about getting a doctorate once.

Shaoyan has already determined the approximate location of the baby through the spiritual disk.

After walking in the direction of the baby for a quarter of an hour, I met a group of people head-on.

It wasn't until I walked in that I realized that the person opposite was a disciple of Wanfazong.

It can be seen from the clothes that he should be an inner disciple.

The disciples who came out of Wanfazong all have a common feature, that is arrogance, they are almost carved out of the same mold, looking at people with their nostrils.

"Yo, I heard that you killed the fire rhinoceros, so should we share some of it.

If we hadn't consumed its spiritual power yesterday, you wouldn't be able to succeed today. "

The leading disciple of Wanfazong said in a bad tone.

Shaoyan and the others really had nothing to say. This person is not seriously ill, so he probably wouldn't be able to say such a thing.

Not wanting to talk to such a self-righteous person, Shaoyan directly excused him and wanted to take him away.

But the disciples of Wanfazong were obviously looking for trouble deliberately, not only did not give way, but surrounded them instead.

The number of people in Wanfa Peak is three times that of Feng Wan and his group, and relying on this advantage, Wan Fafeng's leading disciple is quite confident.

"If you don't hand over some treasures, you don't even think about leaving."

Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing looked at each other, and they were sure that they were deliberately bullying them.

They may not be able to defeat the seventh-level monster, but they have no fear at all against monks who are also in the foundation stage.

Regardless of the number of opponents, they are all one against ten.

After some eye contact, Tian Yuanzong's fighting spirit immediately ignited.

"If you don't get out of the way, it will only hit you until you get out of the way."

Feng Qingqing said domineeringly.

"Haha, it's not good for this fairy to have such a temper, she won't be able to find a Taoist companion.

Come, come, let me teach you what gentleness is. "

The provocation in the words of this disciple of Wanfazong directly made Feng Qingqing's anger point burst.

"Let your aunt teach you how to speak human first."

As soon as the words fell, a red sword energy directly turned into a giant dragon, and rushed towards the disciple of Wanfazong with joy.

The disciples of Wanfazong were dazzled by the dazzling fire dragon for a moment.

It turns out that sword cultivators can also be so powerful.

When he reacted, he hurriedly recited the formula and condensed the formula to fight back.

The spells of Faxiu are very powerful, but they also have disadvantages. Faxiu monks need the cooperation of oral formulas and finger formulas.

The process of reading and kneading the formulas takes time, and Feng Qingqing has worked hard all year round to wield the sword.

Her speed is faster than the sword cultivators of the same level.

The disciple of Wanfazong underestimated the enemy, and his speed was a little slower.

Feng Qingqing's fire dragon roared and burned his robe.

This is just to teach him a lesson, if he really wants his life, the fire dragon will directly penetrate his chest.

This disciple of Wanfazong was really frightened. Among the disciples in the foundation establishment stage of the sect, although his cultivation base is only medium, he is already very strong.

But unexpectedly, they defeated him with one move.

Moreover, his robe was still burned.

It's not really harmful, it's extremely insulting.

The other disciples of Wanfazong were also shocked, God, this female cultivator is so strong.

Also, why did their master say that only the law cultivator is the most powerful, and this sword cultivator seems to be more powerful.

In fact, no matter whether it is Dharma cultivation, sword cultivation, alchemy cultivation, or medical cultivation, as long as one achieves a small amount of cultivation, then they are all powerful.

Wanfazong only advocated Dharma cultivation, so they instilled it in their disciples.

The whole journey of cultivation, except for the cultivation of the law, is all scum.

In fact, this is a big mistake.

A spell by Fa Xiu can fill mountains and seas, and a sword by Jian Xiu can also destroy a mountain.

Moreover, sword cultivators, alchemists, etc., can also practice spells, and because of the assistance of swordsmanship and elixir, they can practice better than pure magic.

Wanfazong is doomed to be unable to go far in the long run.

In fact, their internal contradictions have long been revealed.

The extremes of things will be reversed, and the right way is to let a hundred flowers bloom.

Feng Qingqing retracted the fireworks into her body, and a few strands of black hair were scattered on her shoulders, really showing off her beauty.

The disciple whose magic robe was burned hurriedly changed into a new one, looking at Feng Qingqing with a little fear in his eyes.

This woman is really savage.

"Who wants to fight?"

Disciples of Wanfazong, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally shook their heads.

Forget it, their senior brothers have all lost, so they shouldn't be ashamed.

But the principle that Wanfazong has always upheld is not to lose face.

The senior brother whose robe was burned turned his nostrils to the sky again.

"Hmph, good men don't fight women, let's go."

"Wait." Feng Qingqing hated others talking big in front of her, so she stopped them.

"what are you going to do?"

The Wanfa Sect disciple looked at Feng Qingqing warily.

"Since you don't want to fight with me, then replace me with my junior brother."

Feng Qingqing looked at Bai Yichen.

The disciples of Wanfazong looked at Feng Qingqing's gaze, and their first feeling was that this is simply a natural swordsmanship.

That icy temperament was really like a sword that could be unsheathed at any time.

No, no, no, this is even more unbeatable.

"Hey, we still have something to do, so let's go first and call another day."

Before Feng Qingqing could say anything, the group of people stepped on the flying magic weapon and flew away.

Feng Qingqing snorted coldly at their backs.

This is the law of the comprehension world, the strong is the law.

"Master, you are too powerful, I will also practice swords in the future."

Feng Zinuo is a Dharma cultivator, and he thought Dharma cultivation was good before, but after watching Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen fight against the enemy, he felt that Dharma cultivation was not good.

"You can't, don't say you don't have that talent, you can't endure hardship."

Feng Qingqing refused without mercy.

She also thought about letting Feng Zinuo and Feng Qihang practice swords, but they really have no talent.

Feng Qihang can endure hardships, but his aptitude is really mediocre.

Although Feng Zinuo is a mutated ice spirit root, he is unwilling to endure hardships, and he can be regarded as a monk with a more hip-prone among the mutated spirit roots.

Feng Zinuo didn't believe it, "Master, you didn't even let me try to cultivate, how could I know that I can't do it."

Feng Zinuo gritted her teeth, a man can't easily say no, Feng Qingqing is too much of a tigress.

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance to prove yourself.

How about swinging the sword in front of the ice pool for a month after leaving the secret realm this time? "