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Chapter 178 Star Sucking**, Fossil Divine Skill

"You?!"

A ray of loneliness flashed in Murong Jiu's eyes, although she still hadn't heard of it, but this time she didn't dare to underestimate it, thought about it for a while, and muttered: "What is outstanding about you, a star-absorbing **, how can you compete with Ming Yugong and the Wedding Dress Divine Skill?" ”

The little fairy, Tie Xinlan, and Xiao Yu'er also looked at Wang Dong, with curiosity on their faces, but Wang Dong didn't seem to have the intention of talking deeply, stretched his waist, and changed his words: "Murong Villa is really beautiful and elegant, the scenery is pleasant, it's rare to come here, Murong girl, can we visit?" ”

Murong Jiu frowned slightly, stared at Wang Dong for a few moments, and said lightly: "Come with me." But in my heart, I was depressed because I couldn't get a solution.

Murong Villa is built on the mountain, covering an area that is not wide and not very magnificent, but every tile, every house, every flower garden, rockery...... They are all built small and exquisite, with unique ingenuity, and they seem to have a unique flavor.

Wang Dong's mind was not on this, he started the soy sauce for the time being, and he barely spoke much along the way, but Xiao Yu'er was in this section of the three qi Murong Jiu, and he was quite active.

Murong Jiu led a few people to visit the Zhuangyuan, turned three times and turned twice, and I don't know how long it took, and stopped in front of a bluestone passage.

There were some subtle changes on her fair face, and she casually beckoned two maids, and asked the maids to lead Wang Dong and a few people to continue walking, and she stepped into the passage.

"What is the ninth sister doing, the mysterious appearance?"

The little fairy muttered with a little curiosity.

"Who knows!"

Wang Dong said casually.

After another quarter of an hour, entering a small garden, Wang Dong stepped into the pavilion in the center of the garden and sat down, took the jug and took a sip of wine, and said, "You continue to visit, and I will rest for a while." ”

Zhang Jing and the others did not doubt him and nodded.

After making sure that Zhang Jing and the others had left, Wang Dong got up and walked out of the courtyard, turned into a rockery, and quickly disappeared.

After only a few moments, a figure sneakily touched it, and its eyes rolled around, walking in the direction of the rockery.

This person is Xiao Yu'er, who has just approached the rockery, and his body suddenly shook, poofed, and fell to the ground.

"I know that you little devil is cunning, and he will definitely follow."

Wang Dong walked out from behind Xiao Yu'er and glanced at Xiao Yu'er: "After an hour, the acupoint will automatically unravel." ”

With that, he walked away.

Familiar with the road to the bluestone passage, Wang Dong bowed inside, and within a few feet, a cold air rushed to his face.

"Sure enough, it's an underground ice cellar!"

The king moved his mind and continued to walk, and at the end of the passage was a stone chamber with a bronze door tightly sealed.

Wang Dong smiled, his palm pressed against the copper door, and his true qi poured into the keyhole.

Under the induction of the qi machine, the structure was figured out between breaths, and the palm force spitted, only to hear a crisp click, and the bronze door snapped open.

The letter walked inside.

The cold in the stone room was even worse, the temperature dropped suddenly, and a strong smell of medicine diffused.

Wang Dong looked around, and saw that the room was surrounded by all kinds of medicinal herbs, and there were also some copper tripod steel furnaces for alchemy.

Wang Dong walked beside all kinds of medicinal herbs, looked at the past, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, he was a master of medicine, but among them, there were several herbs that couldn't even be named, in addition, he also saw a number of spiritual herbs that can be called rare things, only in the drawing of the medicine king god chapter, once refined into a pill, the pill can live the dead.

If it was a few years ago, when Wang Dong first arrived in the martial arts world, he was only afraid of these elixirs, and he would have to loot them if he didn't recognize them at all, and it would be difficult to escape the clutches.

But now that his internal strength is profound, although he also covets the elixir, he is not so much that he does not ask for it.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Dong walked to another bronze door in the room.

Fingers tapped lightly on the bronze door.

The reason why he didn't open the door and enter by himself was because he remembered that when Murong Jiu cultivated the Fossil Divine Skill, he was naked and didn't touch an inch.

Although this kind of fragrant scene, at some times, Wang Dong is also very happy to see it.

But, not now.

After a long time, a crisp but cold voice came out from inside: "What a bold man, you dare to trespass on Murong Villa, if you don't want to die, get out of here immediately." ”

The bronze door of the stone room was locked by her, and the subordinates of the Murong family were forbidden to enter, so Murong Jiu certainly wanted to know that there were 'outsiders' who broke into the villa.

Wang Dong said: "Miss Murong, it's me!" ”

There was a cold snort from inside.

This was followed by the sound of Suo Suo dressing.

Wang Dong's ears are outstanding, even if he is separated by a sealed copper door, he can hear it clearly, and the scene of Murong Jiu's dressing is boundless and fragrant.

After a while, the bronze door burst open.

Murong Jiu appeared in front of him vividly, with a hint of blush on his slightly white plain face, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?" Do you really think that if you brought it from Sister Jing, I won't kill you? ”

Regarding Murong Jiu's embarrassment, Wang Dong expressed his understanding, if he was disturbed when he was practicing, he would probably be in a worse mood, not to mention that this girl still wanted to be naked and clean when she was practicing.

Wang Dong smiled apologetically and said, "I haven't finished my words yet. ”

Murong Jiu was stunned and said, "What? ”

"Miss Murong's fossil magic skills can indeed compete with the wedding dress magic skills and Mingyu skills, but ......." Wang Dong changed his words and said: "But if you want to match Yan Nantian and the Lord of the Shifting Flower Palace, you must at least cultivate the Fossil Divine Skill to the eighth turn or even the ninth turn of the Dacheng realm, and enter the realm with a girl, even if you are lucky enough, it will probably take about forty or fifty years." ”

Murong Jiu's brows furrowed, and he said coldly: "Even so, what does this have to do with you?" ”

Wang flicked his fingers and said calmly: "I said this, I just want to tell Miss Sù one thing." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Even if my martial arts are not as good as Yan Nantian's and the Lord of the Shifting Flower Palace, if the girl wants to kill me, she will probably have to practice for another twenty years, and her divine skills will be above seven turns."

When Murong Jiu heard this, he sneered and was silent.

"Miss Murong doesn't believe it?" Wang said calmly.

"I believe it, I believe it very much!"

Although she said the letter in her mouth, her figure moved, her green dress fluttered, her five fingers were drawn, and she pointed at Wang Dong's eyebrows, and a cold breath hit her face.

She looks soft and cowardly on the surface, delicate and weak, like a show girl waiting for the word boudoir, but this shot turned out to be fast and fast, like the wind and thunder.

Wang Dong stepped on his feet, his figure suddenly drifted back, and he flashed the blow lightly.

Murong Jiu sneered, a pair of white and slender hands flew in the air, turning into a hundred and ten phantoms, enveloping Wang Dongzhou's body up and down, and her strength was urging, her face was even whiter, faintly showing a trace of unhealthy blue-gray, just like the color of a rock that has been weathered for thousands of years, which is extremely weird.

"What about your star-sucking **, I want to see it."

Murong Jiu swiped his palm and grabbed it.

"Good!" Wang Dong exhaled lightly and stood still.

Kiss!

There was a crisp sound, only the sound of the wind could be heard, and a swirling breath was born out of thin air.