Wang Mei took a deep breath, another half a month passed, and the pain that made her unable to live or die finally disappeared completely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wang Mei has finally completed the last step of her transformation of the sea.

She got up from the tub drenched, mentally and physically exhausted, and she was in a very bad state at this time. However, the people outside obviously didn't want to let her go like this.

The words have to start from half a month ago, Wang Mei began to forge bones. On that day, she used the power of the medicine to draw out a dark wound in the meridians, and then began to forge bones through the witch bone wood. But now she has a strong sense and can hear the commotion outside.

The five people in that courtyard finally decided to defend it for half a month first, and then break through this formation. On the one hand, if there is really a master inside, then waiting for half a month is also considered respectful, on the other hand, if it is a formation, usually all that is consumed is spirit stones.

It is a day when the spiritual power of the spirit stone is consumed, once the spiritual power of the spirit stone is weakened, the power of the formation will also be weakened accordingly, and they will be a little less dangerous if they break into the formation at that time.

Originally, a few people planned very well, but on the tenth day, suddenly a scattered cultivation force came in, and they kept saying that Zhang Daoren's apprentice had killed their people, and they had killed three. One of them also had a treasure on his body.

These loose practices are obviously not from Fang City. The casual cultivators in Fang City will not shout without scruples after seeing the five people sitting in the courtyard, and they will not know that the people living in this courtyard are the best cultivators in Fang City.

When this group of casual cultivators was outside the door, they began to call the door in a very different style:

"Open the door!! Give back grandpa's stuff!! "It's vulgar style.

"Open the door!! The thief who snatched something!! Why don't you hurry up and get caught?! "It's civilized style.

"If you don't open the door again, don't blame our men for being ruthless!!" This is the threatening wind.

"Why do you talk so much?! Direct Attack Ban! "It's a do-it-yourselfer.

Maybe he was really impatient, maybe he felt that there were more people and more lively, or maybe he felt that there was no more than one person, and there was no less, anyway, when these scattered cultivators were clamoring for about a quarter of an hour, the gate of Zhang Daoren's small courtyard suddenly lifted the ban by itself.

The gate of the courtyard was wide open, and there was no obstacle between the five people sitting upright in the small courtyard and the group of loose cultivators outside the door.

"Didn't you say there was only one girl and a kid? How come there are still five old and young?! ”

Someone in the casual cultivation asked questions, as the old saying goes: "There are many people and great power", I am honest and do not deceive me, I don't need to answer with five people in the courtyard, someone in the casual cultivation gave the answer: "A sect, right?!" The little one robbed someone else, and the old one came to wipe his ass! ”

"Makes sense!"

"Humph! Think we don't have anyone to cultivate?! Five people were sent?! ”

"Don't be afraid, there are so many of us, we will sit and kill them!"

Seeing that the more he talked outside, the more he spoke, the more he spoke, the middle-aged man with a hooked nose among the five people spoke first: "Hmph! I don't know what to say! A group of mayflies also want to shake the tree? ”

This hook-nosed middle-aged man's name is Haoxu, and he is a cultivator in the late stage of metallic fusion, and on weekdays, he only needs one look, and the scattered cultivators in the entire Fang City will tremble. Not to mention that someone shouted in front of him, there would not even be a rebuttal. At this time, the momentum was in full swing, and in an instant, he pushed out the scattered cultivators who were about to pour into the door.

But the Sanxiu on the other side obviously didn't buy his account: "With a hooked nose, he doesn't look like a good person!" Isn't it the late stage of fusion?! What's there to drag?! It was a petite woman who spoke, and she slowly walked out of the loose cultivation that was pushed back by Hao Xuwei.

Every time she took one more step, the momentum on her body was enough, and when she finally approached the courtyard gate, her body was already the same momentum in the late stage of fusion.

"Daoist friends have made up their minds to be enemies of the five of us?" This time, it was the Confucian in Tsing Yi who had not spoken among the five people, and as soon as he opened his voice, a warm wind appeared in the courtyard, blowing out the scattered cultivators who were about to enter the door again.

His voice was not only heard by the scattered cultivators present, but also by Zhang Daoren, who had been lying in his bed.

Without waiting for the person in the casual cultivation to say anything, Zhang Daoren first coughed lightly: "I said Mu Laowei, although you have a good skin, your temper is still so domineering." Are you allowed to block here, and no one else is allowed to come in and ask for accounts? ”

"That's it! It is!!! ”

"It's too domineering!!"

"Bully us and don't have anyone!"

As soon as Zhang Daoren's words came out, the scattered cultivators were like a frying pot, and they suddenly became even more indignant. Then I didn't know who made the move first, and a sword light went straight to where Huang Yingying was, obviously finding that Huang Yingying was the only female cultivator among the five, and she planned to strike first.

However, Huang Yingying is not a vegetarian, she is already hot-tempered, so she was provoked and did not have a seizure thanks to the persuasion of the red-faced old man around her, and now that someone has bullied her, how can she be restrained?

So, as soon as the whip in Huang Yingying's hand was rolled, the flying sword became a waste product. She originally wanted to use this move to establish her authority, but she didn't expect it to make the other party even more angry.

For a while, more and more flying swords, magic flags, and scepters flew in the air, and red, green, blue, and yellow colors attacked each other in the sky above Zhang Daoren's small courtyard, constantly making clanging sounds, and some people kept vomiting blood, and some people flew back.

The two parties fought like this through a courtyard gate, the cultivators wanted to come in, and the five-person group wanted to block it. One side of the two sides is outnumbered, and the other side is all masters, but they are also evenly matched.

Zhang Daoren was lying in his bedroom, a mocking sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his face became solemn again-no matter how hot the two sides were fighting outside, there was no movement at all in the wing room where Wang Mei was, and the formation was only stirred up by various spells, and then it regained its calm.

This made the five people present and Zhang Daoren have to be afraid from the bottom of their hearts. Who is in this room?

This idea lasted for five days, and within five days, Sanxiu and the five-person group had already stopped fighting on a large scale, but instead turned from a melee to a friendly exchange war, and the five-person group took turns to send one person to fight with Sanxiu in the ring.

At this time, the scattered cultivators also saw the clue, and every time the group of five would lead the belligerents to hit the spell to the side of the chamber, and the continuous flickering light on the chamber also confirmed that there was indeed a powerful formation in it.

This discovery made the scattered cultivators even more excited, originally they were a group entangled in interests, but at this time, they found that there was a big secret guarded by five cultivators in the late stage of fusion, and the easiest thing for cultivators to associate was that there were treasures in this room!!

One person counts the shortness and the others count the long, and soon the scattered cultivators guessed the facts, and they began to attack the formation set up by the tiger face very cooperatively.

And when Wang Mei woke up, the formation in this wing room was already crumbling, after all, no matter how strong the tiger face was, it couldn't withstand the joint efforts of so many people, so at this time, even if Wang Mei was tired to death, he had to go out first to suppress this group of people.