I don't know how much fairy grass has been scavenged along the way, Nuomi turned his head sideways, smiled and talked to the pillar, while paying attention to where Fuji Xiaoqiao in his arms wanted to go.

Fuji Xiaoqiao was happily receiving, but his waving hands suddenly stopped, his little ears moved slightly, as if he heard something, and without waiting for Nuomi's reaction, he suddenly twisted his body, turned into a white light, and suddenly got into Nuomi's chest.

Its movement was too fast, and Nuomi only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, and his hand had lost weight. When she lowered her head, there was still the shadow of Fuji Xiaoqiao in her hand, and the little guy had already fled back to the ethereal illusion.

There was already a shouting voice behind Nuomi.

"Deputy Miao is in charge, Miao is in charge!"

The one who would greet Nuomi like this was obviously not a disciple of their Qianren Sect, and it was no wonder that Teng Xiaoqiao shrank back and hid.

Nuomi stretched out her hand to straighten the neckline that had been messed up by Fuji Xiaoqiao, and then turned around, and saw two monks who looked a little familiar, running towards where she was in a panic. The two monks had a look of panic on their faces, and it was certainly not a good thing to see that what they were about to say.

"What's wrong?" Nuomi hurriedly asked.

The two monks finally ran in front of Nuomi, and they didn't care about panting, and they had already opened their mouths and said urgently, "Oh no, something happened!" Today, a small team that was separated was missing. When we were looking for it, we came across those scattered cultivators who were entrenched in the old site of Xuantian Pavilion. Before we could say anything, those loose cultivators opened their mouths and scolded, saying that someone was missing from their side, and it must have been done by our people. Those loose cultivators speak ugly, and you Qianren Sect have disciples...... There are disciples...... Said to fight with each other for the spirit vein! ”

“…… What the? When Nuomi heard this, he was immediately startled, "Nonsense!" ”

Glutinous rice didn't have time to ask anything. His hand reached back, pulled the pillar and ran forward. He didn't take two steps before he was stopped by the two monks next to him. Re-directional, he turned and ran towards the place of the battle.

The so-called Dou Ling Vein, glutinous rice has only been heard of in other people's mouths.

When she used to be a casual cultivator with Xiao Jingyan, she had come into contact with a lot of casual cultivators from all over the world. Those casual cultivators always happily came to Nuomi's side to speak, and she listened to a lot of things between those casual cultivators. And among them, the ultimate way to solve problems is to be used. It's this fighting spirit vein.

Because this fighting spirit vein is compared to. It's not those acquired efforts or other things like cultivation or taking pills, what is being compared is the most primitive spiritual vein foundation, and it can also be said to be a kind of competition for pure talent. This kind of competition is the most brutal way. It's "Bangdan".

The two cultivators of the Dou Ling Vein condensed their dantian voids out of their bodies with each other, and used all their spiritual energy to drive and collide with each other. If the gap between the spiritual veins and spiritual roots of the two sides is too large, it may even cause the dantian of one of the parties to be shattered, and it will not be possible to carry out any cultivation from now on.

Ordinary casual cultivators will never compare the spiritual veins with the monks sent by the sect.

After all, the vast majority of those who were casual cultivators were guys with mediocre talents who had never been selected by the sect. But there are also outliers after all. Since the other party dares to propose such a way of fighting, it is obviously talented in this regard and very confident.

In this fairy forest, Nuomi didn't worry about anything else, so he simply used the trick of blowing the wind, and used the power of the breeze to hold up the four of them and run all the way. The monk who called the two men to come and tell the news was astonished.

"This ...... The deputy head of the Thousand Thousand Sect is a monk of the Wind Spirit Root? ”

"I don't know. I've never heard of it. ”

The two monks exchanged glances with each other.

Nuomi just wanted to hurry up and stop a fight, for fear that his disciples would suffer.

However. No matter how fast they ran, even if they used the wind blast spell, they couldn't be faster than the one in front of them. They just collided with each other with the dantian void condensation, and how much time did it take. I don't know how much fairy grass has been scavenged along the way, Nuomi turned his head sideways, smiled and talked to the pillar, while paying attention to where Fuji Xiaoqiao in his arms wanted to go.

Fuji Xiaoqiao was happily receiving, but his waving hands suddenly stopped, his little ears moved slightly, as if he heard something, and without waiting for Nuomi's reaction, he suddenly twisted his body, turned into a white light, and suddenly got into Nuomi's chest.

Its movement was too fast, and Nuomi only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, and his hand had lost weight. When she lowered her head, there was still the shadow of Fuji Xiaoqiao in her hand, and the little guy had already fled back to the ethereal illusion.

There was already a shouting voice behind Nuomi.

"Deputy Miao is in charge, Miao is in charge!"

The one who would greet Nuomi like this was obviously not a disciple of their Qianren Sect, and it was no wonder that Teng Xiaoqiao shrank back and hid.

Nuomi stretched out her hand to straighten the neckline that had been messed up by Fuji Xiaoqiao, and then turned around, and saw two monks who looked a little familiar, running towards where she was in a panic. The two monks had a look of panic on their faces, and it was certainly not a good thing to see that what they were about to say.

"What's wrong?" Nuomi hurriedly asked.

The two monks finally ran in front of Nuomi, and they didn't care about panting, and they had already opened their mouths and said urgently, "Oh no, something happened!" Today, a small team that was separated was missing. When we were looking for it, we came across those scattered cultivators who were entrenched in the old site of Xuantian Pavilion. Before we could say anything, those loose cultivators opened their mouths and scolded, saying that someone was missing from their side, and it must have been done by our people. Those loose cultivators speak ugly, and you Qianren Sect have disciples...... There are disciples...... Said to fight with each other for the spirit vein! ”

“…… What the? When Nuomi heard this, he was immediately startled, "Nonsense!" ”

Glutinous rice didn't have time to ask anything, so he reached behind his hand, pulled the pillar and ran forward. He hadn't taken two steps before he was stopped by the two monks beside him, re-directional, and turned and ran towards the place where the battle was fighting.

The so-called Dou Ling Vein, glutinous rice has only been heard of in other people's mouths.

When she used to be a casual cultivator with Xiao Jingyan, she had come into contact with a lot of casual cultivators from all over the world. Those casual cultivators always happily came to Nuomi's side to speak, and she listened to a lot of things between those casual cultivators. And among them, the most extreme way to solve the problem used by the casual cultivator is this Dou Ling Vein.

Because what this fighting spirit vein is fighting for is not those acquired efforts or other things such as cultivation and taking pills, what is being compared is completely the most primitive spiritual vein foundation, and it can also be said to be a kind of competition for pure talent. The most barbaric way of this kind of competition is to "hit Dan".

The two cultivators of the Dou Ling Vein condensed their dantian voids out of their bodies with each other, and used all their spiritual energy to drive and collide with each other. If the gap between the spiritual veins and spiritual roots of the two sides is too large, it may even cause the dantian of one of the parties to be shattered, and it will not be possible to carry out any cultivation from now on.

Ordinary casual cultivators will never compare the spiritual veins with the monks sent by the sect.

After all, most of them who are casual cultivators are guys with mediocre talents who have never been selected by the sect, but they are also different after all. Since the other party dares to propose such a way of fighting, it is obviously talented in this regard and very confident.

In this fairy forest, Nuomi didn't worry about anything else, so he simply used the trick of blowing the wind, and used the power of the breeze to hold up the four of them and run all the way, so that the two monks who came to report the news were very surprised.

"This ...... The deputy head of the Thousand Thousand Sect is a monk of the Wind Spirit Root? ”

"I don't know, I've never heard of it."

The two monks exchanged glances with each other.

Nuomi just wanted to hurry up and stop a fight, for fear that his disciples would suffer.

However, no matter how fast they ran, even if they used the Wind Blast Spell, they couldn't be faster than the one in front of them. They just collided with each other with the dantian void condensation, and how much time did it take.

The so-called Dou Ling Vein, glutinous rice has only been heard of in other people's mouths.

When she used to be a casual cultivator with Xiao Jingyan, she had come into contact with a lot of casual cultivators from all over the world. Those casual cultivators always happily came to Nuomi's side to speak, and she listened to a lot of things between those casual cultivators. And among them, the most extreme way to solve the problem used by the casual cultivator is this Dou Ling Vein.

Because what this fighting spirit vein is fighting for is not those acquired efforts or other things such as cultivation and taking pills, what is being compared is completely the most primitive spiritual vein foundation, and it can also be said to be a kind of competition for pure talent. The most barbaric way of this kind of competition is to "hit Dan".

The two cultivators of the Dou Ling Vein condensed their dantian voids out of their bodies with each other, and used all their spiritual energy to drive and collide with each other. If the gap between the spiritual veins and spiritual roots of the two sides is too large, it may even cause the dantian of one of the parties to be shattered, and it will not be possible to carry out any cultivation from now on.

Ordinary casual cultivators will never compare the spiritual veins with the monks sent by the sect.

After all, most of them who are casual cultivators are guys with mediocre talents who have never been selected by the sect, but they are also different after all. Since the other party dares to propose such a way of fighting, it is obviously talented in this regard and very confident.

In this fairy forest, Nuomi didn't worry about anything else, so he simply used the trick of blowing the wind, and used the power of the breeze to hold up the four of them and run all the way, so that the two monks who came to report the news were very surprised.

"This ...... The deputy head of the Thousand Thousand Sect is a monk of the Wind Spirit Root? ”

"I don't know, I've never heard of it."

The two monks exchanged glances with each other.

Nuomi just wanted to hurry up and stop a fight, for fear that his disciples would suffer.

However, no matter how fast they ran, even if they used the Wind Blast Spell, they couldn't be faster than the one in front of them. They just collided with each other with the dantian void condensation, and how much time did it take. (To be continued) R655