The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 592 Entering the Western Wilderness
At this moment, pa pa pa pa, a few bare palms slapped the face of monk Ling Yuanzong who was smiling meanly.

Because it was night, even if there was wind, the sound was extraordinarily loud.

If it was under normal circumstances, these few strokes would have made people scream in pain.

But because he was trapped in the illusion, the beaten monk not only did not wake up, but continued his previous actions.

A few more slaps came over, this time they slapped harder, all of them were sent flying.

The fox demon who created the illusion trembled in fright.

Secretly encountered a stubble today.

But she didn't want the meat in her mouth to just fly away, and continued to lure more meat to her to eat.

The monk who was beaten into the air could not climb back for the time being, and the monks who were not beaten came forward to make up for it.

Then, Bai Yu and Fat Night watched a one-sided slap fight for free in the Dragon and Phoenix Hall.

These monks were so persistent that they almost fainted from the beating, and they kept crawling towards the hibiscus tent.

Later, the fox demon behind him couldn't stand it anymore, and took the initiative to withdraw from the phantom formation, and left quietly.

After being beaten all night, when the sun came out, there was a lot of ouch and pain.

"What's wrong with my face? It's bleeding and swollen."

"One row of my teeth is missing." Because too many teeth have been knocked out, speaking is not as simple as leaking.

"My mouth seems to be crooked."

"I can't seem to hear the sound."

Hearing these crying and screaming voices, Mo Qiong frowned fiercely.

She witnessed them being beaten with her own eyes last night, and the ancestor also beat them hard in the face.

It is said that beating people does not slap people in the face, the ancestor not only beat them, but also took away their Rejuvenation Pill and Shengji Pill.

And specifically told her not to give it to them.

Since they are so greedy, they should put on this face and swagger through the market.

Although there are no people here, and there are few monks passing by, it is embarrassing enough for them to look at each other.

The monks of Ling Yuanzong screamed in pain for a while before remembering to take the elixir to restore their faces to their original appearance.

But when they found the missing pill in the storage bag, they panicked.

What happened last night? They were not only beaten, but also robbed.

If someone took the treasure, why didn't the other treasures be lost, and they weren't killed.

One of the disciples looked up, just in time to see Mo Qiong's eyes looking over.

Seeing that Mo Qiong and the monks beside her, especially the female nuns, had their faces intact, their doubts deepened.

Why are Mo Qiong and the others okay? Why didn't Fairy Mo Qiong stop them when they were beaten.

"Fairy Mo Qiong, may I ask how we became like this."

Because it was painful and ugly, the monk spoke in a very bad tone.

"Because you should fight." Mo Qiong said coldly.

"What are you talking about? We respect you and call you a fairy. It's too much for you to say that."

"That is, what do we mean we should fight? We have paid so much for Ling Yuanzong.

This time, I went to the Western Wilderness just to help you find a Ouija board. What you said is too unkind. "

"Are you sure you came here to help me? Isn't it because of the high reward given by Zongli?"

In order to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm, the head Dongfang Mo made a promise in front of all Ling Yuanzong disciples.

If anyone finds the psychic disk, he will unconditionally support his advanced breakthrough.

This unconditional is too tempting.

This means that as long as it is the spirit stones and elixir needed for advancement, the sect will bear it.

Not only that, Dongfangmo also made other promises.

It really is in response to that sentence, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward.

That's why these monks who have no status in Ling Yuanzong came here with Mo Qiong.

These monks blushed from Mo Qiong's blunt words.

"Even if there is such a reason, we should take care of each other when we are away from home now. How can you refuse to save yourself?"

"Go and see for yourself."

Mo Qiong didn't want to talk nonsense with them anymore, so he threw a water mirror into the air.

And the picture that appeared in the water mirror was the absurd behavior of these monks last night.

There is also a picture of the ancestor slapping them across the air.

The beating was really bloody, those who didn't know thought it was a disciple of the enemy's sect.

They subconsciously touched the face swollen into a pig's head, and they dared not speak.

It was they who were not strong-willed and were tempted first, and then the slap was slapped by the ancestor.

No matter how many complaints they have, they can only swallow them back into their stomachs.

Seeing that they were no longer competing, Mo Qiong put away the water mirror.

Glancing at the palace that had disappeared, his eyes felt a little lonely.

Although he was beaten severely and he was not allowed to use pills, he was a monk after all. After practicing for so long, he was relatively resistant to beatings.

Pain is pain, or do not delay the journey.

After Feng Wan came out of the space, Fat Night told her what happened last night vividly.

Feng Wan had known for a long time that those monks would suffer a lot, but she never thought that the ancestor of Mahayana would be able to do it.

Feng Wan still admires him for this, in order to urge the growth of these juniors, he has lost his own reputation.

According to the temperament of those monks, they decided to hate him in their hearts, and they probably started to curse him in their hearts.

This is someone else's housework, Feng Wan won't take care of it, she has her own things to do.

Before coming to Xihuang, I just heard others say how difficult and dangerous it is.

It's only when you actually come here that you realize how difficult it is.

The scorching sun scorched the earth, and the feet would burn quickly on the ground.

But even if you don't step directly on the sand, the temperature in the air makes you sweat instantly.

Such heat is unfriendly to human monks, and even less friendly to monsters.

Because most of the monsters are covered with fur, the temperature will be higher than that of monks.

It is possible to build a protective shield, but the desert is boundless, and after a long time, it will consume a lot of spiritual power.

Even Feng Wan, who has a strong reserve of spiritual power, can't bear it.

For Feng Wan, this was also a test. She didn't intend to use the spiritual shield to protect herself from the beginning, and she would use it later when she couldn't bear it anymore.

Of course, in addition to protecting the body with spiritual power, you can also hide in the flying magic weapon, but to keep the magic weapon from getting hot, you have to consume a lot of spirit stones.

Because there is still a need to find a psychic disk, even if you are riding a magic weapon, the flying speed should not be too fast.

Whether it's spirit stones or spirit power, the consumption is always the same.

Feng Wan let Bai Yu back to the space, and walked alone in the desert.

She is an alchemist herself, and she is more able to bear the heat. If the heat is really unbearable, Feng Wan will sit cross-legged and practice directly.

The Fire of the Nine Wastes is unparalleled, it not only protects Feng Wan in the middle, but also purifies and devours the surrounding fire aura, and then uses it for Feng Wan.

Ling Yuanzong's disciples used spiritual power to protect their bodies after entering the desert. Later, when their spiritual power was too exhausted, they changed to flying magic weapons.

But the spirit stones can't be consumed, so they can only resist for a while.

But when they saw Feng Wan sitting on the sand and cultivating covered in fire, they were really shocked.

　Babies, here we come!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)