The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 593 Enlightenment in the Wind

Is this female cultivator on fire because her rank is too low?

It's not that she has a defensive array, she can use it at critical moments.

The defensive array is also activated by spirit stones, maybe there are not enough spirit stones.

Oh, it's so miserable.

Mo Qiong was also very worried at first, and planned to help put out the fire.

【Don't worry Qiongqiong, this is her natal fire, it won't hurt her, she should be practicing in this way. 】

Mo Qiong was secretly startled, the one who could cultivate in this way must be her.

Mo Qiong couldn't help but want to get closer, but the burning sensation on her face forced her to back away.

This fire will not harm Feng Wan, but it will burn other people who try to get close.

Ling Yuanzong's patriarch only told Mo Qiong, and other monks still felt that Feng Wan was poor and on fire.

A female cultivator standing next to Mo Qiong felt a little unbearable.

"Fairy Mo Qiong, she helped us in Longmen City before, and we must repay this kindness."

"If you want to repay, go and put out the fire yourself."

A few male cultivators hurriedly disregarded their relationship, and the fire extinguishing designation consumes spiritual energy.

Even if it is a magic weapon, it will consume spirit stones.

I don't know when I will be able to get out of this desert, so naturally I can't waste a single bit of spiritual energy and spiritual stones.

"You are too selfish."

The female cultivator stomped her feet angrily.

"Don't worry, she's fine." Mo Qiong comforted her, feeling a little more fond of this humble nun.

When she returns to the sect, she will definitely recommend her to her ancestors so that she can be assigned better cultivation resources.

While they were talking, Feng Wan had already finished training.

The Fire of Nine Wastes returned to his body, but Feng's red robe was not damaged at all.

The monks of Ling Yuanzong widened their eyes again in surprise, but they were unscathed. Could it be that their eyes were wrong just now.

This is simply incredible.

As soon as Feng Wan opened it, she saw Ling Yuanzong's disciples surrounding her, frowning in displeasure.

"Fellow Daoist, we didn't follow you, we just happened to meet you."

Seeing that Feng Wan was upset, Mo Qiong hurriedly explained.

"it is good."

Feng Wan only said a good word, then turned and left.

"Fairy Mo Qiong, why are you being so polite to her? Look at her attitude."

"Isn't the slap in the face painful enough?"

Mo Qiong rebuked the male cultivator coldly.

"You, hum."

Seeing that Mo Qiong didn't appreciate it at all, the others couldn't say anything more.

Continue to move forward in the desert, and sure enough, as the legend says, the compass has failed.

Now it's not just Re who can't find the right direction.

Maybe after walking for several hours, the result is always spinning in place.

Feng Wan's compass also failed, but she was not in a hurry, and the time she had to worry about was better spent practicing.

If one's cultivation base is low and strength is weak, even if one encounters a great opportunity, one cannot grasp it.

Just like that, Feng Wan stopped and went, searching for the Ouija board while practicing.

Finally, the sun went down, and with it the unbearable heat disappeared.

But what followed was a storm of wind and sand all over the sky.

【Master, a tornado is coming. 】

Tornadoes are very common in the desert of the Western Wilderness. Even a small tornado can sweep away a monk in an instant.

This time the tornado was obviously huge.

If you get caught by it, you will not die or be injured.

The power of nature is far beyond your imagination.

Huohuang and the other cubs were nervous but not afraid. If it didn't work, the master could still return to the space.

Feng Wan also thought so, but she would not hide in the space unless it was absolutely necessary.

Not only is she afraid that this secret will be exposed, she also wants to experience herself through this tornado.

All the forces of nature should be at her disposal if used properly.

She is the spiritual root of chaos and can control the spiritual power of all attributes.

Could she also absorb and utilize the huge wind force brought by the tornado?

This idea is too bold and too unrealistic.

Rao Huohuang and Baizhi don't know if they can do it.

When I was looking for the Ouija board in Donghuang, I used the formation method to use the power of the wind as the driving force for the flying boat.

But it seems incredible to want to transform into the spiritual power of a human monk.

Whether it is successful or not, you will only know if you try it.

The tornado was approaching, and Feng Wan flew to meet it.

The tornado was like a hungry beast with its huge mouth open, and directly swallowed the phoenix.

And the Feng Wan who was involved in it was instantly squeezed by a powerful force, and after the squeeze, it was torn again.

If her body wasn't strong enough, she would have broken her arms and legs long ago.

Enduring the severe pain, Feng Wan kept trying to find a way to turn the wind power into his own use.

As long as she finds the way to operate the wind, maybe she will succeed.

The Tyrant Lion in the higher sky looked down, a little worried.

Xiao Wanwan's courage is really too big, but with Buran and Shangxing ancestors around, his life will not be in danger.

But specifying is going to suffer a lot.

The wind cut Feng Wan's skin inch by inch, and then cut it horizontally, and the pungent bloody smell permeated the wind and sand.

Not to mention, the ten slender fingers she was pinching the formula were also cut off by Qi Gen.

It is said that the ten fingers connect with the heart, and the pain is hard to provoke.

Feng Wan's face was no longer bloody, and the already fair face became even whiter, but it was abnormally white.

Physical pain cannot defeat Feng Wan, on the contrary, it will make her more frustrated and courageous.

Quantitative change reaches qualitative change. If there is no change, it means that the number of attempts is not enough and the hardships experienced are not enough.

With a thought, the seventh-order Shengji Pill flew into the mouth.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and the ten severed fingers recovered instantly.

Feng Wan continued to change the tactics.

But the power of the wind was too strong, and soon, the ten newly grown fingers were cut off again.

It was repeated like this, and after an unknown period of time, the tornado stopped, and a bloody man fell from the sky.

Bai Yu turned out of his body, and firmly connected the phoenix handle to his back.

The round-eared rabbit and Fat Night also crowded around anxiously.

Ba Tianshi was worried and wanted to go down to check the situation, but was stopped by Buran.

【fine. 】

Feng Wan's soul card is in Buran's hands, and he will know immediately whether Feng Wan is safe or not.

But what his family said was fine, it should just mean that he is not dead.

It's still Ba Tianshi who understands Buran. In Buran's eyes, for a cultivator, life and death are no big deal.

The round-eared rabbit hurriedly took the elixir for Feng Wan, and soon, the cut flesh returned to its original state.

This is the power of high-level alchemist pills.

Bai Yu and the round-eared rabbit breathed a sigh of relief when the delicate baby face regained its healthy rosy color.

"Master, how do you feel?"

Feng Wan leaned against the round-eared rabbit and sat up.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Feng Wan sat cross-legged and began to practice.

"Fairy Mo Qiong, did I read it correctly just now, is that a dragon?"

"You read that right, it's a dragon. It's strange, how can there be dragons on the Nine Wastes?"

"Ah, I remembered, the contracted beast of Tianyuan Zongfeng is not a half-dragon."

"You mean, the female cultivator in the late foundation establishment period is Feng Wan?"

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