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Chapter 595 Dragon Scroll

A few more hours later, the extremely destructive tornado was taken by Feng Wan for his own use.

The Ling Yuanzong disciples next to him were completely dumbfounded, Feng Wan was simply a monster.

She is really inhumane, not to mention that she can cultivate no matter what the situation is.

She can use anything to cultivate, just use those hot fire auras for cultivation.

Now even the tornado that kills people in an instant has been absorbed.

This is simply so embarrassing that others can't live.

In Mo Qiong's eyes were envy, admiration, and the determination to walk side by side with him.

Even if she can't reach this height, she still has to follow Feng Wan's footsteps.

Everyone thought it was over.

But what they didn't expect was that what stunned their eyes was still behind.

Feng Wan, who was hanging in the air, suddenly opened his eyes, and then quickly issued instructions towards the rear.

A powerful tornado appeared there.

It was as if she had eaten it just now and spit it out now.

[Buran, Xiao Wanwan actually created his own moves, which are so powerful. 】

【really. 】

There was a beautiful arc on the corner of Buran's mouth, it seemed that he couldn't sleep anymore, otherwise he would be swept up too.

Although the tornado that Feng Wan shot out was not as big as the one she absorbed, it was powerful enough.

The ancestor of Ling Yuanzong's Mahayana realm looked envious in his eyes.

Why didn't such a hard-working and talented junior come out of Ling Yuanzong?

No wonder Tianyuanzong is so precious, even when he travels normally, he is protected by Immortality and Shangxing at the same time.

People really have that value.

If they Ling Yuanzong also produced such a precious lump, they will protect it even tighter.

Feng Wan retracted the tornado, and the excitement in his eyes couldn't be restrained.

She actually succeeded, although the painful process made her want to give up several times.

Fortunately, she persevered in the end. As expected, as long as she is willing to work hard, she will definitely gain something.

She had absorbed too much spiritual power just now, she had to stabilize it quickly.

Feng Wan sat on the ground and began to meditate.

Ling Yuanzong wanted to congratulate the disciples who had the cheek to come forward, but they were discouraged by this move before they could get to Feng Wan.

Let them go to practice as well.

Feng Wan practiced this, and the time came to the next night.

As soon as the sun went down, the tornado arrived as promised.

This time the tornado is not big, and it is relatively easy to deal with.

Before Feng Wan could make a move, Ling Yuanzong's disciples rushed to make a move.

Since Feng Wan can use this tornado wind for his own use, I believe they can too.

But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is very cruel. The disciples of Ling Yuanzong were directly hit into the sky by the tornado.

Not to mention, the wind blade, which was sharper than a blade, cut their flesh instantly.

Some people who don't pay attention to exercise usually lose it directly below the waist.

The screams of panic and pain were drowned out by the huge wind.

Ling Yuanzong's Mahayana realm hastened to act, for that matter, those disciples are all inhumane.

The Patriarch of the Mahayana Realm was so angry that he was really looking for trouble for nothing, and he was overwhelmed.

With a big wave of his hand, he threw them into a row. From a distance, they looked like human sticks.

Mo Qiong was also completely disappointed with them, it wasn't their experience, it was stupidity.

After taking the elixir, the missing arms and legs slowly grew back.

They are completely convinced now, what Feng Wan can do, they really can't.

Feng Wan, she is not a human being, but a god.

After learning this profound lesson, Ling Yuanzong's disciples have been completely honest for a while.

After wandering in the desert for a few more days, Feng Wan's dragon scroll became more comfortable.

Shenlong Juan is a name that was discussed by several youngsters, and it fits perfectly with Shenlong Axe.

On this day, a tornado that was bigger than this month hit.

That's what Feng Wan was waiting for. I've spent enough time in the desert, and it's time to leave.

【Shangxing Patriarch, Uncle Buran, Batian, hurry up to the Dragon and Phoenix Hall. 】

【it is good. 】

San Daoguang quickly got into the miniature palace held by Feng Wan's palm.

For more than a month of Ling Yuanzong, the spirit stones carried by these disciples have long been exhausted, and there is very little spiritual power left.

The Mahayana ancestor was also physically and mentally exhausted.

Seeing that Feng Wan seemed to be leaving with sharp eyes, he quickly seized the opportunity.

"Bang Danzun, can you take us away together?"

There is really no other way in the Mahayana realm, otherwise I wouldn't be ashamed to ask such embarrassing words.

Ling Yuanzong and Tianyuanzong were originally in a competitive relationship, and their unsatisfactory disciples repeatedly offended others.

If there was no other way, he really wouldn't open his mouth.

If these words today were said by those disciples of Ling Yuanzong, Feng Wan would just ignore them.

Even if it was proposed by Mo Qiong, Feng Wan would directly reject it.

But now it was Ling Yuanzong, the patriarch of the Mahayana realm, who proposed it.

This old ancestor was very upright, and he also helped them when they were in Donghuang.

[Wanwan, help if you can. ] Seeing that Feng Wan was hesitant, Shangxing Patriarch made up his mind for her.

[Okay, Wanwan understands. 】

Since the Nine Desolation is to be saved, these high-ranking monks must be kept.

As for those disciples of Ling Yuanzong, they are considered cheap.

But they can't help in vain, they have to produce spirit stones.

"Patriarch Xifeng, this junior can take you out, but you have to pay for Lingshi."

Feng Wan's face was indifferent, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with talking about money at this time.

The faces of Ling Yuanzong's disciples immediately turned pale. They could give Lingshi, but they really can't take it out now.

Of course, some disciples felt that Feng Wan was going too far.

They are all so miserable, they are both monks in the Nine Desolation Cultivation Realm, yet she still took advantage of the fire to rob them.

Patriarch Xifeng felt that Feng Wan's doing so was very good.

For cultivators, the problems that can be solved with Lingshi must not talk about human feelings.

Because favors are the hardest to repay.

Feng Wan's personality is really good.

"Okay, five thousand high-grade spirit stones per person, is that all right?"

"No, no, I can't take out so many spirit stones."

One of the disciples covered his storage bag and was the first to protest.

Even if he can take it out, he is reluctant.

And the disciples who didn't have spirit stones in their storage bags at all became anxious, as long as they could keep them alive, no matter how many spirit stones they spent.

"Ban Danzun, I agree, but now there are no spirit stones, can I owe you first?"

"Yes, yes, we also want to owe it first."

"it is good."

Hearing Feng Wan say yes, all the disciples began to issue IOUs one after another.

In fact, Patriarch Xifeng could give it to them first, but their performance along the way was too disappointing for him, so let them solve it themselves.

"Everyone who has finished paying the IOUs will stand by my ancestor."

"Yes, old man."

Half of the monks rushed to Patriarch Xifeng's side, fearing that they would be left here if they ran too slowly.

However, there are still half of the monks who are hesitating.

"Feng Wan, [-] high-grade spirit stones is too much, it's like grabbing, you should make it cheaper."

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