The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 630 The mist that can absorb spiritual power
When the beaten female Xiu Xiu was blushing at the thought of not being dyed, she was slapped with two slaps.

It took a while for the person to fall to the ground before he knew he was going to get up.

The partner who was with her stepped forward tremblingly, and tentatively stretched out his hand to pull her up.

"What happened to your face?"

They didn't know what a pig's face was before, but now they have seen it.

"It hurts me to death, I don't know, I was beaten all of a sudden."

"Who was beaten?"

"We only talked to Feng Wan just now, and then I was beaten, who do you say?"

The female cultivator hated it even more, she had already decided that Feng Wan must have done this.

"Oh no."

Although Feng Wan didn't take them with him, he wouldn't just slap them back.

"Why not? Isn't my beating bad enough?"

After the words fell, there were two more slaps.

The female cultivator was knocked to the ground again, this time worse than last time.

This movement was not small, and the patriarch of the Jindan female cultivator family rushed over after hearing the news.

"What's going on here?"

The other monks hurriedly told what happened just now.

The patriarch of the small family glanced in the direction of Shangxing Patriarch, and swallowed in fear.

It really can find trouble for him. No matter who slaps this slap, it's a good slap. He won't seek justice for her.

You said that everyone knows that Feng Wan should not be offended, so she has to go against it.

What good would it do her to offend Feng Wan? In the final analysis, it was still the result of damned jealousy.

Even this xinxing is destined not to go far.

"Okay, don't be ashamed, get up soon."

"Patriarch, I'm the victim. It's fine if you don't help me make the decision, but you still despise me."

That female cultivator was going to die of anger, and she deserved to be angry without a powerful family.

But what she didn't know was that Feng Wan walked out of the mortal world step by step.

It is good to have a strong family, but that was decided upon reincarnation.

When the family is not that strong, you should work hard to become stronger, and then make the family even stronger.

The monks and the family are interdependent and mutually accomplished.

"If you say that, then that's fine, my patriarch will ask who beat you now, and then hand you over to that person, how about it?"

The patriarch would not offend a seventh-rank Alchemy Venerable for the sake of a ignorant junior.

There is not just one junior in the family, there are countless juniors, and there are even high-level monks who need breakthroughs in pills.

The female cultivator was also afraid when she heard this. If she was really handed over, she would be beaten to death.

"Yes, I'll get up by myself."

Many people saw the nun being slapped, but no one sympathized with her.

She did it herself, no one to blame.

This was just a small episode, and everyone soon put their minds on climbing the Nine Desolation Peak.

Although the enchantment on the mountainside was broken, it was quite difficult to fly to the peak.

Not to mention the monks below the level of the ancestors, even those in the Mahayana realm did not fly up, and in the end they could only hide in the Qiankun sleeve of the ancestors in the tribulation realm.

It is not enough to be evil, and it is the only Mahayana realm that flies to the sky above the peak together with the Transcending Tribulation Realm.

Fat Night gave a thumbs up again, as expected of his god, it's too powerful.

【Fat Nightmare, don't forget whose beast you are. If you worship Buran so much, you won't be afraid of your master's anger. 】

Bai Yu's tone was cool to scare Fat Nightmare.

[Bai Yu, the master is open-minded, and taught us to respect the strong and learn from the strong.

Besides, Buran is the master's master's nephew, and he is not an outsider.

And most importantly, in my mind, the master is the most important, and no one can compare. 】

[Hmph, little sycophant. 】

[Hey, Bai Yu, you looked super handsome when you slapped her just now, those lemon essences, that's how you should wake her up. 】

Bai Yu was praised, and he wagged his tail proudly.

[That is, if you want to step on the master, then let her suffer the consequences. 】

Shangxing and Buran hung side by side above the Nine Desolation Peak, looking at the misty peak below, with puzzled eyes.

It stands to reason that at such a height, the peak should be ice and snow.

But now it is fog like a fairyland.

Blocked by fog, no one knows what is hidden below.

The unknown can be scary.

"What do we do now?"

"Since they're all up, it's natural to go down."

"But what if there is danger down there?"

"What are you doing if you are afraid of danger?"

Patriarch Wu Tian's voice was filled with anger, why is the younger generation of their family so unbelievable, if only they could catch up to half of Feng Wan's.

I have gone through many secret realms myself, and the flowers in the greenhouses in his house are still afraid of this and that.

Knowing that their ancestor was angry, the disciples of Shenhuazong shut up.

I was really afraid that the ancestor would throw them directly on the ground in a fit of anger, then there would really be no bones left from the fall.

"Old Ancestor, Master Uncle, let's go down."

No matter what is below, Feng Wan is not afraid.

It's not because of Shangxing and Buyan, but because she also has a way to protect herself.

"it is good."

Hanging in the air for a long time, the spiritual power of the ancestors can't last too long.

Flying up from the ground has already consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

The Shangxing Patriarch took the lead in falling towards the peak, and the other Patriarchs were also tempted, and they also descended towards the peak.

Shangxing and Buran's feet had just touched the mist.

Countless slender white hands stretched out from the mist, pulling the two of them into the white mist involuntarily.

The ancestors who followed fell hurriedly wanted to rise back into the air, but it was too late, and they were also pulled in by countless white hands.

Everything happened so fast that there was no time for anyone to react.

Feng Wan only felt that she was wrapped in clouds of mist, she wanted to call out the Nine Desolation Divine Thunder, and ignite the Nine Desolation Fire.

But he found that everything was in vain, and he could only watch helplessly as he was pulled into a bigger fog.

Not fatal but suffocating.

【Master, we have to find a way quickly. These white mist have already given birth to spirits, and they will continue to absorb your spiritual and spiritual power, Master. 】

If one's spiritual power is drained, one is a useless person, but if one's spiritual power is drained, one is a fool.

Both are sucked dry, and that's a fool's waste.

These fogs seem to have no attack power, but the damage is too great.

Feng Wan can't mobilize the spiritual power in his body now, so it's impossible to get rid of the fog.

But she still has a trump card. With a thought, the spirit will leave the space.

Rubbing Feng's white and tender palm affectionately, Lingyi gulped it down unceremoniously.

So much fog is really too filling.

Fat Night looked at the greedy person in the space, he really wanted to eat like this.

Ling [-] and Ling [-] were also trembling non-stop, they also wanted to follow the boss to go out for a feast.

But without the master's order, they dare not and cannot leave the space.

The surrounding fog is eliminated, and the fog in other places will be quickly replenished.

But later Mist discovered that the speed of their replenishment could not keep up with the speed of being swallowed.

　Babies, here I come, ask for votes and other various feeds!
　　
　
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