Allure Summoner

"If you have time to play tricks, why don't you knock out all the pills in your space..."

Duanmu Ming's eyes were like a torch, who said that this kid is not talented?Can a person with poor talent cultivate their soul state to the present level within a year?

His eyes fell on Mo Lingfeng's space ring, there was an extremely terrifying spiritual power rolling there faintly, what was inside?

Mo Lingfeng didn't need to make it clear, he knew it.

It's just that there is a slight pain in the bottom of my heart...

This silly brother...

"Okay, I knock, I knock..."

Mo Lingfeng sat down cross-legged, took out dozens of high-grade holy medicine pills from the interspatial ring and poured them into his mouth in a fit of anger.

Seeing that he was always eating pills as candy, these disciples of Nishang Palace subconsciously thought that it was a reward from the God King of Nishang, but they didn't know that Mo Lingfeng himself was a pharmacist.

Those disciples thought that Mo Lingfeng's aptitude was poor, and he took a bath with spiritual dew every day, washed the scriptures and cut the marrow, but he even broke through the sixth level of the holy realm, but they didn't know that he had spent all his time on alchemy this year.

Therefore, his soul realm is advancing rapidly, and if he has enough spiritual power at this time, it is not difficult at all to reach the ninth level of the holy realm.

But Mo Lingfeng would rather be ridiculed all day than improve, he just couldn't bear to take those pills.

He wants to leave all the pills to his brother and sister-in-law, as well as those around him who are in urgent need.

"You waste, and a waste..."

Before Lu Jingtian could say anything, he received two slaps on the face.

"Waste is what you can call?"

Duanmuming's clothes were still fluttering, obviously it was his hand.

"you……"

Jun Wumian leisurely raised his hand to stop Lu Jingtian's scolding, and said, "Ling Feng, it's really not something you can scold!"

Lu Jingtian flicked his sleeve resentfully, he just couldn't understand Mo Lingfeng's lack of strength and awesomeness.

What's even worse is that the Nishang God King, who treats all his disciples like dung, only favors Mo Lingfeng. Who in the Nishang Palace can swallow this breath?

"If you don't want to miss the feast, let's get rid of these grievances first!"

Jun Wumian's words made these Nishang Palace disciples have to suppress no matter how angry they were in their hearts.

The resentful spirits outside seemed to have gone crazy, constantly impacting the restriction, and the frequent and intensive impact made those disciples tremble involuntarily.

"What Nishang Palace? Are the people in Nishang Palace like this?"

The little soldier taunted, and then rushed out first...

The damn Wraith Jumping Shrimp, actually used Master Beiming's tombstone as a latrine?Damn, I have to blow you to pieces!

As soon as his figure came out of the restriction, those resentful spirits rushed towards him like crazy.

But who is the soldier?The king of undead soldiers!

As soon as the soul shock was cast, the magic cores of dozens of wraiths exploded in the blink of an eye.

"go!"

Duanmuming also dodged to the outside of the restriction, and with a wave of the star knife in his hand, the dazzling golden light shot towards the resentful spirits of the ninth-level middle-level holy realm, killing them with one blow without accident.

When he was rushing towards the three high-ranking ninth-level holy spirits, he glanced at Jun Wumian, and said silently with the corners of his lips curled up: In this way, the three of us are fighting side by side, not you and Xiao Xi'er two!

"He is so childish as soon as he gets involved in everything!" Jun Wumian smiled gently at the woman beside him, and then said: "Don't be brave, return if you are in danger!"