Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 106
In fact, it can't be blamed that the man surnamed Zhang abandoned his companions and fled alone. Others would probably be like him.

Originally, seeing that Yang Qing didn't seem to be sensitive to the outside world, he thought that something had happened to Yang Qingyan, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to make an idea of ​​a monster that can transform into form.

But I didn't expect that Yang Qingyan was just pretending, not to mention that she was not injured at all, and her combat power was so strong, she would scrape a magic weapon all at once, and whoever it was, would run for her life.

Yang Qingyan on the other side was also lamenting the strength of her physical body when she pulled out the scrapped blue light ball. Originally, she was still dissatisfied with the fact that half of the aura was absorbed by the physical body every time she practiced.

But at this moment, he didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and he was faintly grateful that this increased his combat effectiveness.

Just as she was very happy, suddenly saw that the man surnamed Zhang was about to escape, Yang Qingyan's eyes flashed a cold light, she thought to herself, if you want to escape, it's just a dream.

Pointing at the man surnamed Song who was running away with his right hand, a blue light flashed, and countless vine branches grew in front of the man surnamed Song. tough.

When the man surnamed Song saw so many vines suddenly growing in front of him, his expression changed suddenly. With a movement of his finger, he wanted to change the direction of Feijian, but he used too much force when he fled, and he couldn't turn immediately.

Moreover, Yang Qingyan's technique of controlling trees was too close to him, so the man with the surname surnamed Zhang put himself in the vines.

Before the man surnamed Zhang who crashed into the vines reacted, those emerald green vines wrapped him in Yang Qingyan's urging.

Wrapped in the vine, the man surnamed Zhang hastily pinched his hands. Just as he was about to use some spell to get out of trouble, he suddenly heard a cold snort.

Although it was a cold snort, the voice was indeed extremely pleasant. Just as the cold snort came, a faint fragrance of lotus came from his nose.

Just when he was inexplicable, he saw a stemless green lotus emitting a blue light appearing in front of him, and then his neck hurt, and he didn't know anything.

Seeing that the man surnamed Zhang was dealt with, Yang Qingyan turned her eyes to look at the young man surnamed Song standing there blankly.

The young man surnamed Song was frightened by Yang Qingyan's tail, and then he saw the scene of beheading the man surnamed Zhang, and finally saw Yang Qingyan's cold eyes looking at him, and he became incontinent unconsciously with a shiver , urine flowed down his pants.

Seeing the man surnamed Song incontinence, Yang Qingyan's icy face flashed a trace of unbearable, and then turned into icy cold again. With a wave of jade hand, a blue lotus flower appeared.

The lotus is quiet and beautiful. Because of fear, the man surnamed Song forgot to dodge or defend. He just stared at the blue lotus flying towards him.

The lotus flew to the neck of the man surnamed Song, and with a slight twist, a blood line appeared on the man surnamed Song's neck, and his body and head were separated immediately.

After killing the two, Yang Qingyan sighed softly, took back the storage bags of the two, flicked her jade finger at the two corpses, and a cyan flame incinerated the two corpses.

After doing this, Yang Qingmo used the good fortune formula, and his cyan snake tail slowly recovered into two slender thighs in a burst of cyan brilliance from top to bottom.

After returning to the back of the person, the magic weapon on Yang Qingyan's body was also destroyed when he transformed, and he could no longer change his style at this time. Looking at his two exposed jade legs, Yang Qingyan's face His face turned red, and with a flash of blue light on his fingertips, a water-blue dress appeared in his hands.

Holding the aqua blue dress, Yang Qingyan mentally moved and scanned the surroundings, seeing that there were no other monks, but she was still not at ease, so she lightly tapped the surroundings with her hands.

Wherever the jade hand points, a cyan brilliance flashes. After the brilliance flashes, the ground covered with green grass shakes slightly, and a vine grows from the place where the cyan light falls.

After several vines grew, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, and with a hook of her fingertips, those vines became entangled with each other, forming a small tree house.

Seeing that the tree house was completed, the corners of Yang Qingyan's mouth curled up slightly, and she walked into the tree house, took off the broken green clothes, and put on the blue clothes.

After putting on the clothes, Yang Qingyan tapped her hand lightly, and a bronze mirror as tall as a person appeared in front of her.

This bronze mirror was purchased in Jincheng. Although Yang Qingyan didn't particularly like to dress up, she loved beauty after all. Since she changed her clothes today, she naturally had to redecorate.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but nodded slightly, and saw a beautiful girl about sixteen or seventeen years old in the bronze mirror.

The girl's water-green hair hangs down naturally, and only a few vine flowers are gently tied up on it, and the girl's appearance is even more beautiful.

A pink flower on the forehead is like a divine cast, under a pair of meniscus plain eyebrows is a pair of green eyes that are as gentle as water, the nose is small and exquisite, the pink lips are slightly raised, and a ray of charming lips is rippling, like white jade. The skin is more frosty than snow, and the uneven body is even more hazy and enchanting against the backdrop of the water blue clothes.

Seeing her appearance like this, Yang Qingyan had a thought, and secretly used the concealment technique. With the help of the concealment technique, that water-green hair turned into black hair, and those eyes that were like emerald eyes It also turned black.

Covering up the characteristics of the monster race, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly at this time, and a seven-point gentle and three-point charming smile appeared in front of her.

Looking at her jet-black hair, Yang Qingyan's heart moved, her jade hand lightly moved, and she took out a green hairpin, took out the wisteria, gently rolled up her black hair, and finally inserted the jade hairpin into her hair among the silk.

Looking at the style again, the jade hand stroked lightly on the forehead, cut off part of the hair on the forehead, and made a bang.

Putting on the silk handkerchief from before, and finally rectified it a little bit, Yang Qingyan walked out of the tree house.

The ribbons of the aqua-blue clothes fluttered, the footsteps moved lightly, and there were bursts of crisp and charming ling sounds. Wherever they passed, a faint fragrance of flowers emanated.Although I couldn't tell what her appearance was, I could feel that she was absolutely beautiful.

Turning her head to look at the tree house, with a touch of her hand, those vines returned to the ground, took out the blue spirit boat, and Yang Qingyan rushed to the exit of the secret realm.

Just as Yang Qingyan left, the space under a big tree trembled slightly, and finally a young man in white walked out of it.

The young man has a handsome face and a slender figure. He is the monk who has been calling Yang Qingyan his sister.

At this time, the boy's peach blossom eyes showed a trace of extremely complicated expression, and finally he smiled slightly, and the white light all over his body disappeared in a flash.

(End of this chapter)