No matter how heroic the local tyrants are, they have to return to natural life.

Meng Xiaopao is an invisible tyrant, and at this time she has returned to natural peace.

Spiritual dwelling inside.

The spiritual spring had already been fed to the iron ball, and at this time she was helping the iron ball to send the spiritual power in the spiritual spring into the meridians.

When the medical soul opens up the meridians for the iron ball, it uses a low-grade method, and this method is classified as a low-grade method because it is too supportive, and if it is removed from the assistance of this strength, it can also be called a top-grade method.

Meng Xiaopao felt the performance of the magic trick in his meridians while conveying spiritual power to the iron ball meridians.

The iron ball's trick has a self-healing effect, and this trick is actually quite powerful, but the only drawback is that it will lag behind in terms of combat.

This trick will repair the main body on its own.

If two people are fighting, if the spiritual power runs to repair the injury and cannot meet the needs of the battle, then the lack of spiritual power during the battle will usher in the human head to the ground, and no matter how good the body is repaired, it is not a blind job.

It's no wonder that the Healing Soul said that this method is too chicken, people who often fight are really not suitable for this kind of method, and the most suitable person is still a person with extremely poor physical condition like Iron Ball.

As soon as the spiritual power was sent into the meridians, the magic of his meridians began to work, and the magic method transformed the pure spiritual power into the exhausted body of the vitality and nourishment iron ball in minutes.

Meng Xiaopao was concentrating on transporting spiritual power for the iron ball, and at the same time, in a box in Mo Wenxiang's teahouse, 'Lonely Forgotten Dust' was healing Zhou Shu's injuries.

It all started an hour ago.

Zhou Shu was ordered to come to trouble Sun Zhenyan, originally Sun Zhenyan planned to avoid Mo Wenxiang for a while, but after he comprehended all the methods of cultivating immortals given by Meng Xiaopao, his heart was both hot and panicked.

Sun Zhenyan's talent is not bad, Meng Xiaopao just wrote it casually according to others, and he really made a name for himself.

Once a person gets a baby, he will have this kind of panic, Sun Zhenyan was suspicious and afraid that someone would secretly beat his idea, so he disguised himself and went out of Mo Wenxiang Teahouse.

Zhou Shu has been lying dormant in the dark for a long time under order, although Sun Zhenyan has been disguised, but his lame leg makes Zhou Shu recognize it at a glance.

Zhou Shu followed Sun Zhenyan all the way out of the unregulated town before appearing to intercept him, he intended to kill Sun Zhenyan directly, so he came up and killed him.

Sun Zhenyan was already panicked in his heart, how could he show mercy when he was suddenly attacked.

The two soon fought to the death.

Sun Zhenyan's detailed information Zi Mei was clear, but Zi Huang didn't know, he only knew that Sun Zhenyan had damaged his cultivation in order to escape from danger, and now his cultivation was also in a state of great decline.

Because the information was not comprehensive, he told Zhou Shu to find Sun Zhenyan's stubble under the identity of Lonely Forgotten Dust, but Sun Zhenyan's cultivation was as much as six times after self-damage, but Zhou Shu only had five times.

Ziyun came from the Demon Bone Cave, he knew the thaumaturgy of spiritual power, but Zhou Shu couldn't, he forgot that the subordinates he was using now were all the forces of the Mo Wangfu, and the people of the Mo Wangfu could not use the thaumaturgy of the Demon Bone Cave.

As long as the person in the Demon Bone Cave will have at least one thaumaturgy of internal force, it is not impossible to skip the level and kill.

But Zhou Shu didn't know this kind of thaumaturgy, so under a small channel of internal force, Zhou Shu was defeated by Sun Zhenyan, and was finally beaten to death.

Sun Zhenyan was able to win not only because his internal strength was higher than Zhou Shu's, but also because of his combat methods and experience.

When Sun Zhenyan cultivates to the level of self-inflicted damage, he is also a master of the eightfold internal force, and if he can cultivate to the eightfold, combat experience or something is essential.

Zhou Shu lost unjustly.

Zhou Shu almost died, if it weren't for a startled bird that suddenly fluttered Ling Ling and flew up to provoke Sun Zhenyan to flee with suspicion, Zhou Shu was afraid that he would be a corpse at this moment.

This time Zhou Shu's incident made Zi Hao blame herself very much, because a small negligence caused Zhou Shu's serious injury.

With the identity of a lonely forgetful dust, Zi Huang concentrated on healing Zhou Shu's injuries.

The bones of Zhou Shu's whole body are broken, and the meridians of his cultivation have also appeared many cracks due to the overdraft of internal force, if the meridians cannot be repaired, even if the bones are connected and restored, he can only become an ordinary person, and the damage to the immortal meridians is equivalent to being completely wasted.

A body of trauma has been treated, and the bones have been connected, and the matter of the meridians is powerless, he took out the colorful feather again, and this time he can only let Gu Wangchen save Zhou Shu by himself.

After Sun Zhenyan escaped, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no more news.

The people sent out by Zi Huang with two identities were all trying their best to search for him, but the result was still no trace of Sun Zhenyan.

Sun Zhenyan disappeared as if he had disappeared.

Zi Huang also secretly swore in his heart that he must capture Sun Zhenyan alive and slaughter him in front of Zhou Shu.

Upstairs and downstairs.

Demon Venerable was in the dark room, and after reading the news that had just arrived, he secreted a drop of blood from his finger and wrote the message in blood.

It is too wasteful to use Jinhong at close range, and it is more convenient to use blood to transmit information within 100 miles, which can not only save Caiyu Jinhong, but also transmit news more quickly.

After the blood breath was completed, it disappeared, and the Demon Venerable sat alone in the dark room and quietly waited for the arrival of the purple man.

Zhennan.

Meng Xiaopao sent all the spiritual power of the spiritual spring into the iron ball meridian before he stopped and got up.

The magic tricks in the iron ball meridians refine the spiritual power, and no matter how much vitality there is, it is a drop in the bucket.

The flesh and blood generated by the carnivorous hemp ants will only become their food, and if they want to completely eradicate it, they can only force the hemp ants out.

The process of forcing out the hemp ants is not simple, and Meng Xiaopao will definitely not be able to complete it alone.

It takes at least two people to act together to force out the hemp ants.

If one person is in charge of the dead qi to expel the hemp ants, then the other person is responsible for slaughtering the out-of-body hemp ants.

If there is no one in charge of slaughtering, the forced hemp ants may enter another body in an instant, and the person who forced out the hemp ants will bear the brunt of the first.

Meng Xiaopao didn't dare to imagine what the hemp ant would look like after it entered his body, let alone what he would look like when he became a withered tree, as long as he thought about it a little, he felt a chill in his heart.

took out the only remaining colored feather and prepared to send a message to Lonely Forgotten Dust, and now the only one who can help is Lonely Forgotten Dust.

In the same boat, if he can call himself and then he can command him, this is the real reciprocity.

Spiritual power floated out from his fingertips, and each portrayal was inadvertently narrowing the distance between the two.

After the message was written, the image was also smoothly entered, and after Jinhong flew away, Meng Xiaopao's face climbed into two lumps of redness.

Lonely Wangchen's true face has never been seen, and he is afraid that the information will not reach him when he paints his scarred face, so he thinks about it and thinks about it before he comes up with the only way not to send it wrong.

The image in the message depicts the first meeting between the two, and the embarrassing part is an important proof that the message will not be sent wrong.

I still remember that I looked at that thing carefully with the mentality of 'don't look at it in vain', and there was a small red mole on it, and the small mole was still in the shape of a star that was extremely small.

The mole was just below him, and he didn't know if he knew it, but he saw the star mole because he was in a low place and the perspective from a low place.

Touching his flushed cheeks, Meng Xiaopao kept using 'deep breathing' to calm his mind, and comforted him while breathing:

Are you as for a little splash? Didn't you just think about that, it's not a big deal, as a female man, how can I blush when I think about such a picture, I can't be ashamed, I can't be ashamed...

Meng Xiaopao comforted herself, she didn't know that she was opening up a historical precedent again.

It's the first time someone has put such an obscene image imprint in Jinhong, and I don't know what kind of mood Jinhong is in at this time with her information~

The message was sent, and after the blush on Meng Xiaopao's face faded, she picked up the iron ball and walked towards the outside of the secret room.

Since this place is lonely, then wait for him here.

Mo Wenxiang Tea House.

The art of transformation is once again in the basement.

Purple has regained his original appearance, he put on the bone silk black clothes that Gu Wangchen took off, and everything is neatly dressed up and waiting for the demon dragon mask on Gu Wangchen's face.

Lonely Dusty slowly put on the aqua blue shirt that Zi Huang had taken off, and after everything was ready, he took off the beak hairpin on the top of his head.

He didn't hand the beak hairpin to the purple man, his mind entered the ninth star of the beak hairpin, wrapped around the demon dragon mask on the stand, and as soon as the thought was collected, the mask was taken out by him.

The mask that was removed was brought out of the beak hairpin by the mind, and the mask instantly turned into a magic dragon.

The Demon Dragon is not a real dragon, it is a dragon formed by a mass of black gold gas.

The demon dragon formed the mask on Lonely Forgotten Dust's face, and it instantly atomized away.

The atomized masks withdrew from Lonely Dust's face, and they quickly flew towards the gas-forming dragon.

After the two fused, the gas demon dragon turned into a demon dragon hairpin covered with black gold dragon scales, and the dragon's mouth was slightly open and extremely realistic.

Gu Wangchen stretched out his hand and handed the black gold demon dragon hairpin to Zi Huang, but Zi Huang was stunned.

Because there is no mask to cover it, the true face of Lonely Forgotten Dust is completely exposed.

His face is like a perfectly carved work of art, a pair of eyebrows are of appropriate shade, the eyebrows are well-proportioned, the tails of the eyebrows are slightly raised, and the eyebrows have a little ruffian taste.

Underneath the eyebrows are a perfect pair of eyes without any blemishes.

There are no scars, and the perfect eyes are full of deep and cold glow.

The dark purple pupils are even more fascinating than a comet, and a little look will make you fall into them.

Nothing can be summed up in its edge.

Just looking at a pair of eyes can already sink inside, but the scenery under the eyes is still charming.

The straight nose bridge is more delicate than the mold print, the nose tip is perfectly proportioned, the nose wing line is smooth, and the nose bridge is straight and like a hanging keel.

Look at the last lips.

The lip flap is moderately thin, without the meanness of thin lips, nor the simplicity of thick lips, and some are just the ice charm and evil spirit that only belongs to him.

There was a slight evil smile on the corners of his lips, and the two red and tender lips were as coveted as honey.

The engraved handsome face is inlaid with carved facial features, and the three-dimensional presentation makes him look good-looking.

Don't say that Ziyun is stunned, I am afraid that anyone just wants to worship him under his brilliance.

If such a face is revealed, others are afraid that they will only be ashamed of themselves.

This is no longer a perfect work of art that can be described, and the male god in the comics is even more than him.

He is like a perfect god imagined in the hearts of the world, his face makes people feel very unreal, as far away as the god on high, wanting to keep it and afraid of disappearing too quickly.

Lonely Forgetchen's evil smile only lasted for a moment, and he opened his mouth to ridicule the stunned Ziyun:

"Would you like me to come closer for you to see?"

Purple Duck muttered a little stupidly and replied:

"No, I'm afraid."

Listening to this, Gu Wangchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone turned into a cold tone:

"Get out if you're afraid."

Ziyun woke up suddenly, he sneered and took the magic dragon hairpin to the top of his head, the hairpin was buckled, and the dragon head spit out a black mist and turned into a magic dragon mask, instantly covering his underwhelmed face.

The conversion was completed, and the purple duck fled directly.

Gu Wangchen looked at the minced meat floating in the air, reached out and touched his face, and then nodded in the center of his eyebrows.

As little by little drops of blood were secreted, the blood beads turned into a mist to gather the minced flesh, and the Scarface suit covered his face again.

His face was so perfect, perfect that it was frightening.

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