Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 659 Peerless Spring Poison [1]

"Because I want to destroy her completely." In the night, this female voice sounded like a ferocious ghost seeking her life, which made people feel horrified.

"The woman you mentioned is so powerful, so this spring poison is not easy to get off."

"You don't need to worry about it, I have my own way."

Mo Fenghua defeated all the opponents in one day, there are three days left in the third round, plus three days off, and seven days before the fourth round, her only task in these seven days is to raise Recharge your batteries and prepare for the fourth round.

There was a knock on the door, and Mo Fenghua said, "Come in."

The door of the room was pushed open, and a disciple of the Wuji sect who came with Guang Yuanzi came in, holding a small pot with a tight lid in his hand.

"Master, this is the spirit sparrow soup that master ordered my disciple/son to cook for you. It can replenish spiritual power and improve cultivation. You should try it."

Mo Fenghua sighed, "Let it go, thank you for your hard work."

In the past few days, Guang Yuanzi always asks people to make food for her to eat. She has said that she doesn't need to eat other things to supplement her cultivation, but Guang Yuanzi doesn't listen and insists on getting people to bring food to her. She didn't eat and felt that they had failed them, so she would eat some every time, and leave the rest to Ming Ye Qianxie.

Because of Mo Fenghua's hard work, the disciple's face flushed with excitement, and he said nervously: "It's not hard, it's not hard, I didn't do anything, it's the uncle who worked hard, uncle, disciple... disciple I really admire you, you will definitely become No.1 in this sect competition."

Mo Fenghua smiled: "I borrowed your good words."

She remembered that this young disciple was Yan Xing, one of Guang Yuanzi's apprentices, he was usually not very good at speaking, he was a little silent, and his qualifications were ordinary, he was a very ordinary person.

"Well, I won't bother you, disciple. You should have a good rest. You can drink this sparrow soup while it's still hot. It won't taste good when it's cold." After Yan Xing finished speaking, he ran out excitedly.

Mo Fenghua glanced at the small porcelain basin, sighed, and finally reached out to lift the lid, followed by a burst of aroma, which made Mo Fenghua feel his appetite was instantly activated.

The spirit bird is a kind of spiritual bird that flies in the sky. The Promise Sect does not have this kind of spirit bird. Only in the back mountain of a large sect like Feilianmen that occupies a geographical advantage can there be such a spirit bird. It seems that Guangyuanzi ran to hunt it. Come down, and then told Yan Xing to do it.

Mo Fenghua licked his lips, picked up the spoon next to him, and put some soup in the bowl.

Mo Fenghua had just taken a few sips when Mingye Qianxie opened his mouth. He sniffed his nose twice for a while: "It smells so good, what are you drinking..."

Suddenly his face changed drastically, and with a wave of his sleeve, the soup bowl in Mo Fenghua's hand fell on the table in an instant, and the fragrant soup inside flowed out: "Wait, there is something wrong with the soup, don't drink it."

Mo Fenghua was taken aback: "What's the matter, what's wrong with Tang?"

Mingye Qianxie looked at the porcelain basin with white eyes, his eyes were full of fierceness, and the murderous aura between his brows seemed to destroy the world, Mo Fenghua had never seen this look before.

"You, you. The soup is poisonous." Mo Fenghua wanted to ask what happened to Ming Ye Qianxie, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a scorching heat from his lower abdomen, and his limbs and limbs instantly disappeared. The spiritual power in his body suddenly dissipated, and his body fell limp on the ground .

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8 more, there is a big explosion.

Wow, Kaka, I finally wrote this bloody plot of collapse, so I can feel relieved.

(End of this chapter)