Chapter 4: This Sour Poisonous Milk

In her hand, Night Moon Feng held a red and white spherical object with a black line and a small white circle at the junction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

It is the legendary [Soul Summoning Bead].

[Soul Summoning Bead]: A special product of the underworld, activation requires [soul power] to reach [strong level] or above, [spiritual power] to reach [merge level] or above, after activation, different souls in the underworld can be drawn out according to different types to assist in combat, the stronger the soul, the higher the level of [soul power] and [spiritual power] required to summon it.

(PS1: The duration of the soul is related to the summoner's spiritual strength, and the degree of the soul's combat power is related to the summoner's spiritual strength)

(Ps2: I emphasize again, I will make the Soul Summoning Bead look like this, definitely not because I am addicted to playing that "what what Go" - Zhong Kui)

Outside the Bright Dome Hall, the jaws of the demon cultivators were about to smash the floor out of the hole.

"I ...... Where's my magic weapon? My connection with the magic weapon was actually broken! ”

"How...... How can it be? However, the Qi Refining Period is threefold, and it can actually block that kind of offensive? ”

"Everyone be careful, the person in the white horse and silver robe behind him is not simple, I can't see through his cultivation!"

Although this group of demon cultivators is called the six major demon gates, in fact, there are not many people who can really eat well in the demon cultivation circle, and their highest cultivation is only the peak of foundation building, the realm of fake pills, and the reason why this group of rabble will get together to besiege the top of the light is nothing more than to raise their heads in the demon cultivation world through the "feat" of "destroying the light faction".

After all, Datang County is a poor and remote country, and even those who rob are afraid of losing money......

"Lord ......"

"Destroy them!"

Ye Yuefeng looked at Mu Xuehan who fell in her arms, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"The last general commands!"

Zhao Yun rode like a rainbow, shot like a dragon, and entered the demon cultivation, like entering a no-man's land!

In an instant, the outside of the hall was full of corpses, and a few of the surviving ones also abandoned their armor and dragged the soldiers away.

After a stick of incense, the light is inside.

Tianli looked at the hall where there was no longer a stander, and said with a smile:

"Feng'er, who are you just now? If he wants to ask the immortals, we Bright Sect are very welcome! ”

"Are you embarrassed to pull people on our terms?" Ye Yuefeng pointed to the already unsightly parapet wall and the scattered inner hall, and was a little speechless at Tianli's proposal, "Then again, that's not what you should be concerned about now, right?" ”

Tianli stroked his beard lightly, and said something about it: "Hmm...... Today is the 600th anniversary of the founding of the Bright Sect! ”

"That's not it!"

"So what should I care about?"

"You should care about the only female disciple of the inner door who was pierced through the chest by a sharp sword, I say!"

Ye Yuefeng covered her face, who are these people around......

Even if it is opened in the wrong way, this is too wrong, right?

Is it really okay for the head of the dignified faction to have intermittent Alzheimer's disease?

"Master, isn't there a Danfang Medicine Pavilion or anything in the pie? The vegetable garden is also fine. ”

Ye Yuefeng looked at Mu Xuehan in her arms, and couldn't help but sweat for her life, although she locked her soul with a soul bead, no matter how much she consumed it, even if she could keep her soul immortal, her body would decay.

"That kind of place, there used to be."

Ye Yuefeng sighed: "Instead of saying such depressing words in that 'as if it had been brilliant' tone, it's better to just say 'no'." ”

At this moment, Lu Mingyuan's voice sounded behind him.

"Senior brother, if it's a cure, let me come."

"Oh? As the first man in this hall to stand up, I should really praise you. ”

Ye Yuefeng glanced at Lu Mingyuan, and he also remembered that this fourth junior brother was a nine-grade water spirit root, and he was born with a "nurse aura".

I saw Lu Mingyuan gently put a pair of hands on Mu Xuehan's wound, and a soft light blue water pattern appeared in his hand, and then he simply pulled the sharp sword on Mu Xuehan's chest out......

Well, I didn't pull it out the first time...... On the contrary, Mu Xuehan's bleeding was even greater.

"This is a magic weapon, although the owner is dead, but the imprint of the brand has not completely dissipated, and it is not advisable to forcibly pull it out."

Fortunately, Tianli did not commit Alzheimer's disease at the critical moment.

"I'll come."

Ye Yuefeng took out a talisman and pasted it to the tip of the sword.

"Smoke again."

This time, the sword was finally pulled out, and Mu Xuehan's wound was also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the washing of the water pattern in Lu Mingyuan's hand.

After a stick of incense.

Lu Mingyuan shook off the fine sweat on his forehead.

"Whewβ€”that's it!"

"Why do I think she's getting worse?"

Ye Yuefeng looked at Mu Xuehan who fell into her arms, foaming at the mouth, and her heart was like ten thousand horses galloping - well, it was all grass and mud horses.

Lu Mingyuan scratched his head: "Uh...... It seems that a new type of water poison that has been recently developed has accidentally seeped into the wound. ”

Night Moon Kaede: "......"

I'll take this poisonous milk!

"Senior brother, don't panic, I have already thought that this situation will occur, so I have an antidote pill."

"I see you're eating jujube pills!"

Ye Yuefeng is also drunk, obviously has the attributes of a nurse who is against the sky such as the Nine Rank Water Spirit Root, but she wants to go through the poisonous cultivation line, and I don't know how big the shadow area of this fourth junior brother's childhood is.

As time passed, the effect of [Cartilage Incense] gradually disappeared, and the outer disciples all shook their heads one by one and stood up.

Their first reaction was......

"Not dead? I'm not dead? ”

The second reaction was......

"Hurry up, hurry up, while the next wave of demon cultivators hasn't come to the door yet, hurry up and clear up the relationship with the Bright Sect!"

"This is no longer a holy place for asking immortals, but a place for the devil to kill people, no, I can't stay anymore."

"Hey, hey, don't go, haven't you seen the scene of the senior brother's domineering side leakage and beating the opponent!"

Lu Mingyuan did a futile retention, and what he ushered in was often a sentence: "Fourth Senior Brother, don't lie to me, I know that this must be the hand of the master, Senior Brother is only refining Qi Triple Three, how can he beat those demon cultivators?" Or, "I'm really grateful to the boss for helping me and saving my life, but because of this, I can't let the boss's hard work go to waste, I want to live strong!" ”

"Don't ...... Don't go...... Everyone...... Why go? Lu Mingyuan's expression was a little lonely: "The bare Qiu Ming Mountain is not beautiful at all. ”

"Just let them go, the departure of the leaves is neither the pursuit of the wind, nor the non-retention of the tree, but the time when they should wither, this is the law of nature."

Ye Yuefeng looked at the sunset on the other side of the mountain, and the corners of her mouth outlined a confident smile: "It's like ......"

"The sun goes down today, but it will still rise tomorrow!"