The ultimate rebirth of the female cannon fodder

Chapter 133 Little White Flowers Everywhere

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Yin Sanniang suddenly exclaimed: "Benefiting God Pill?!"

Lu Wanqing was paying close attention to the movement of those three people, and when she heard Yin Sanniang's surprise and deceit, she asked casually, "Do you know this elixir?"

Yin Sanniang snorted contemptuously, "Cut, what kind of elixir? This is a real panacea. It is a good thing. Taking one pill can strengthen the primordial spirit, and it is a panacea that can directly enhance the spiritual consciousness. Your current spiritual consciousness It’s just too weak. If you encounter a powerful spiritual attack, your knowledge sea wall will be broken in one blow, and your spiritual consciousness will be swallowed directly. The dharma is also dilapidated, and it barely holds up. I don’t know how many materials I need? You don’t look for it. And if you take too much of this tonic pill, you can independently cultivate a second soul, and you will have a second life. , There are so many benefits..." He smacked his lips cooperatively as he spoke.

Lu Wanqing's heart was flustered, and she quickly asked, "Do you know how to refine this God-replenishing Pill?"

Yin Sanniang lay back on the reclining chair where the spells were condensed, squinted, and said lazily: "How do I know, this is an eighth-level panacea, and I don't know if there is any other formula for it?... Tsk tsk, I didn't expect it at this age. The gentle young man actually said that each person receives a pill of nourishing spirit, but I don't know if it's true or not..."

Lu Wanqing cut it, and now she knows Yin Sanniang's temperament, she likes to arouse the other party's interest, and then suddenly pours a ladle of ice water, and she leisurely enjoys the pleasure brought by Lu Wanqing's ups and downs.Lu Wanqing kept this matter in mind.Now the cultivation of spiritual consciousness is getting slower and slower, even if it is strengthened with the essence of moonlight every day, it will not have much effect.If it is possible to cultivate a second primordial spirit, then no matter what you do, it will be much more convenient.

Looking at the blue-robed monk again, the more he looked, the more pleasing to the eye, subconsciously licking the corners of his mouth, his eyes became eager.

Mo Li glanced in Lu Wanqing's direction consciously. There was nothing in the dark passage or stone wall.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred at the corner on the other side of the passage, and a short scream came from the darkness.The corners of Lu Wanqing's mouth twitched slightly, the two of them finally did not disappoint Lu Wanqing.

The handsome young man said in a panicked voice, "Mr. Mo, look at Qin, what's wrong with Brother Qin? He, he..."

Mo Li came back to his senses and saw Wenjun standing two meters away, as if he was on guard and stunned by the sudden situation.Another temporary partner here, Qin Zhao, was holding a short knife that was more than a foot long in his hand, all of which had been sunk into his left chest, holding the handle of the knife in his left hand, with horror and disbelief in his eyes.Because of the severe pain, he could not speak a word.

Mr. Mo was thinking about something, but he didn't expect the two people next to him to have a problem, but he didn't know what was going on, and seeing Wenjun's anxious and concerned look didn't look like he was assassinating his companion.Feeling irritated, "He stabbed himself? Fortunately, he didn't hurt his heart..." Mo Li blamed himself for being distracted just now, he quickly sealed several large acupuncture points on the opponent's body, and took out the hemostatic talisman Slapped on the hideous wound, the gurgling blood slowed down slightly, and then turned his hand and took out two Yiqi pills and stuffed them into the opponent's mouth.

Qin Zhao was about to swallow the elixir, and it would be no problem with Mo Li on the sidelines, but he heard that Wen Jun, who had secretly assassinated him, was crying like a woman, and now he is still going Leaning on his body, his twitching elbow touched the handle of the knife intentionally or unintentionally, and he was agitated, "You, you—" A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and even the elixir was sprayed out.

Wenjun said with a trembling voice, "Will Brother Qin die?"

Mo Li frowned, stretched out his hands to touch acupuncture points on the shoulder armor of the opponent, and put two pills into the opponent's mouth, then covered the opponent's neck with his hands, and transported the pills all the way into the stomach. Dissolve it to help the body absorb it... "Fortunately, his heart is not on the left..."

Just as Mo Li was concentrating on healing Qin Zhao, Wen Jun next to him suddenly mobilized, and a murderous aura pierced straight to the heart.Both of them surrounded Qin Zhao, less than one meter apart. Wen Jun made a fierce attack, seeing that Mo Libi was inevitable and would surely die.In Li Li's unbelievably terrified eyes, a snow-colored short knife was stabbing into his chest... Boom—both of them received a strong shock and were bounced away.

"You—" "You—" Both of them had expressions of surprise and disbelief.

Wen Jun felt his arm go numb for a while, and the snow blade was broken directly. This dagger was specially made to deal with the red gold soft armor. He didn't expect that the opponent had a defensive magic weapon.

If Mo Li still can't figure out what's going on now, he will have lived in vain for decades, but he still refuses to believe that these two people were saved by him, and they both expressed their sincerity to each other, so the three of them acted together. He also tried to prepare the best for them, such as pills, talismans, magic weapons, etc., but now he wants to kill him? !He looked down at his chest, and it was a piece of cold iron on the red gold soft armor that saved his life.However, the opponent's full-strength attack also shocked his viscera a lot.He looked at Qin Zhao on the ground, and it seemed that this cowardly looking Wen Jun also killed him.

Mo Li frowned and asked, "Why did you kill him?"

After a short period of panic, Wen Jun returned to his panicked look, "No, I didn't kill him, he snatched my dagger from me, and he said he was using bitter tricks to attract your attention, and then Let me sneak attack... Mr. Mo, you have to trust me, I really didn't mean to—"

... Lu Wanqing was stunned by this sudden situation, a word popped up in her mind: little white flower.By the way, this handsome and frail man is just a little white flower with a sweet belly and a sword, and his acting skills, in his previous life, would be unacceptable if he didn't win an Oscar.What surprised her was that Mr. Mo, who seemed the most stylish, actually believed the other party's nonsense.Lu Wanqing murmured in her heart that she deserved to stab you to death right then and there.

Wenjun knelt down and crawled towards Mo Li, begging for forgiveness and repenting at the same time, in an instant, a cloud of black mist wrapped around Mo Li's seat...

"Ah——you——" Wen Jun was knocked over with a slam, and his body was tied up into a rice dumpling.

Li Li did not intend to kill him, "We are partners, I will do my best to give you what you need for cultivation, why do you want to kill me?"

Wenjun guessed that the other party didn't want to kill him, so with tears in his eyes, he said emotionally, "I'm sorry, my lord..."

Lu Wanqing was going crazy. Even she, an outsider, could see that this weak-looking man was the most ruthless, and the best at disguising...just like the Chu Hansheng and the three "girls" she met. .She really wanted to rush over and kill that surname Mo and kill the two of them directly.

"No, don't kill me, I'm innocent, I was sent by Mr. Chu... I still know Mr. Chu's secret..."

"Young Master Chu? It really is him?!" Mo Li's eyes suddenly became dark.Lu Wanqing slandered her, she was such an idiot, she believed someone who made up a casual sentence, but she looked back and thought about herself, it seemed that she was not very smart.

Mo Li's tone became cold, "What's the secret? What else do you know?" As soon as the surname Chu was mentioned, he was full of murderous intent, which was a shame that he could not wash away in his life.

Wenjun is a caring person. He has checked a lot of information about Mr. Mo. He is Mr. Chu's illegitimate son. All of Mr. Chu's children are illegitimate children, because all his women are members of his huge harem.Although Mo Li is Chu Meisheng's son, he hates Chu Meisheng deeply.

Wen Jun originally thought that he would blame that person for this crime, and the other party would let him go because of his anger at that person. He was half right, he had indeed completely angered Li Li; the other half was that this secret It was Mo Li's taboo, even though he said just now that he didn't want to kill the other party, but now whether the other party was persecuted by that person surnamed Chu, he had to die.

Wenjun's lips were trembling for a long time without a word. Mo Li turned his hand over, and a dagger appeared in his hand. The "ji" dagger pierced Wenjun's eyebrows...

Lu Wanqing saw that the fire was almost over, the person lying on the ground was out of breath but not in, so there was nothing serious about it, while the other one was injured anyway, even though he didn't hurt his life.Lu Wanqing snapped two pictures of Vajra Talismans on her body, and collected a few storage bags on the way. What she needs most now are these basic talismans, so she took two pictures for herself first.Then let the swallowing sand spread from the ground, surrounding the three of them, and the swallowing sand climbed up along the ankles, and all the armor made of ore on the body was corroded.After all, not everyone can wear the red gold soft armor of its top-grade magic weapon.

"Who?—" At the same time as the voice came, there was the killing intent brought by the darts.

Lu Wanqing had already pulled out a net bag to block in front of him, so when the dart came, he was caught by Duan Duan's net.

Li Li didn't expect that his red gold soft armor would be corroded when he met him, and his body was covered with a black sand-like disgusting thing.I don't know how to get rid of the devouring sand here, and the trap charm thrown by Lu Wanqing on the other side has already started to activate...

The ship capsized in the gutter, and now Li Li's body was completely imprisoned in the quicksand, and all the magic weapons he threw were caught in the net bag. As for the ordinary talismans, the other party didn't even bother to hide, so he just took a few pictures of King Kong Just a talisman... That net bag is so familiar, who is she talking about?How could she be there?If he remembers correctly, that old pervert gave this thing to that evil seed... Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, could it be that evil seed was killed by this female cultivator?
Well, so, it is something to be happy about.

Lu Wanqing looked at the other party's expression several times, and finally showed a bit of perverted joy, slandering in her heart, who are these people, is there anything to be happy about when death is imminent?
The man was about to ask Lu Wanqing how he got the net bag in his hand, but he saw that the other party put the net bag away, and threw a white ball towards them in his hand - Souhun.

Li Li's intuition for the cloud of white mist was very unusual. He stared at Lu Wanqing intently, his lips moved, and circles of space ripples spread out with him as the center.The fallen quicksand unexpectedly loosened, Li Li turned over and jumped, and his body jumped out of it.Lu Wanqing was in a hurry, didn't expect that the other party had another trick, so he quickly recruited Xiao Hei, but the strange ripples pushed Xiao Hei away like water ripples, and he couldn't get close, and finally watched the other party disappear into the passage.

　"Scent as a Match"

　　The daughter of a criminal minister, the No. 1 Yuan in the capital suffered a divorce, and her value rose instead of falling. She carefully chose to marry the son of the enemy.

　　The wicked mother-in-law who hated her mother deeply, the mysterious and fearful sister-in-law, and the omniscient and omnipotent best friend.

　　The obsessive ex-fiancé, the pedantic sour scholar, the brave and black-hearted general.

　　After the baptism of war, the husband who never gave up on him.

　　If you are good to me, I will remember, if you are not good to me, just wait.

　　I am a black-bellied little white flower willow egret, and I speak for myself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)