Chapter 31: Which Onion Are You?
Seven days later, the sun was shining, and the dark clouds that had covered the sky for more than ten days completely dissipated.
As soon as the day dawned, a dazzling ray of sunlight shone into the latticework of the inn.
Han Bing, who was sitting on the bed meditating, was stung by the long-lost light.
I saw him twist his neck, exhale a breath of turbidity, and get into the barrel.
That's right, just the purity of the aura is stronger than Mengyuan River in Hidden Wind Town, I don't know how many times.
He looked inside his body and saw that every cell was full and shiny, and smiled with satisfaction.
A few days ago, after being punched by Sima Wenfeng, he also looked for a lot of reasons, and finally he thought that because he cultivated according to the "Spirit Dao", the previous blind spiritual cultivation method had been completely replaced.
Therefore, he concluded that the reason why he did not produce the aura of protecting the body at that time was because he did not cultivate the soul power and mental method, so the soul consciousness did not listen to his own call at all, and the operation of the aura became good and bad.
He slowly walked to the window, looked down at the green space under the hot sun, and sighed: It really deserves to be the Spirit Grass Cultivation Center of the Dream Glass Continent!
"Wow......"
Han Bing looked at the door and said lightly, "Who?"
"Han Bing, pack up your things and set off immediately!" Gongsun Raorou's voice came in.
"Got it!"
Han Bing quickly returned to the bed and took "Lingdao" into his arms. Be the first to update
"Senior sister, this place is really good, the purity of the aura is so high, it is no worse than the cultivation secret room of the Love Pavilion!" Gongsun Rao Rou walked side by side with Han Yue'e, and walked towards the stairs.
"I think so too. After these few days of entering and absorbing, I feel that the Zhengyang vein has reached its peak, and there are faint signs of breakthrough!" Han Yue's face was full of joy.
"That's great!"
"It's a pity, we have to rush back as much as possible, otherwise, if we really want to stay here for a while longer, maybe we can advance!" Han Yue's round face was full of loss.
In the hall, there was a lot of noise.
"Shocking news: the only son of the Sima royal family is dead!"
"How is that possible, he's a Spirit Realm cultivator!"
"It is true that the Sima royal family has announced to the world and is recruiting a new generation of successors across the country. â
"Hey, it's a pity, Sima Wenxuan can also be regarded as the best genius in our Qingxiao Kingdom Spirit Grass cultivation world. With his green-rank wood-attribute physique alone, no one can replace him!"
"Hey, it's a pity!"
"Do you know how he died?"
"I heard that it was a contest and was killed!"
"It's also possible. It has long been rumored that he has liked the spirit grass cultivation technique since he was a child, and he is not interested in martial arts!"
"Who's to say it isn't?"
"Hey, but without this genius, what should I do with the royal family's Qing-rank Spirit Grass Snow Lotus Dream?"
"Yes, if the Snow Lotus Dream can't be cultivated successfully, I heard that the master won't be able to stand it!"
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When Han Bing heard this, he wondered in his heart: Could it be that there is still a distinction between high and low attributes?
Han Yue'e looked at Han Bing, who stopped around the corner, and said lightly, "Bing'er, let's go!"
"Hmm!"
"Auntie, are there also levels of attributes?"
When Han Yue'e heard this, she smiled and said, "Of course there is." If the level of the attribute is higher, then the cultivation method or even the heart method, or the secret method, will be much faster than the low-level one. â
"Then the cultivation technique they are talking about, do you need to look at the level of attributes?"
"Most of them don't need it, but for some rare ancient spirit grasses, they are also particular. My aunt doesn't know much about this!"
Han Yue'e looked at Han Bing, who was dazed, and said with a smile: "Bing'er, when you arrive at the Love Pavilion and enter the Wood Spirit Hall, you will understand." â
Han Bing nodded.
Suddenly, a man in silver armor walked in with a group of soldiers.
"Shopkeeper, what about the strangers who lived here a few days ago?" the armored man patted the counter with angry eyes.
When Han Bing saw it, he thought in his heart: Wasn't that Sima Wenfeng that day?
"General Sima, I haven't seen you for a few days, why is you so angry today?" The shopkeeper walked out from behind the counter with a smile on his face.
"Don't talk nonsense with me!" Sima Wenfeng flicked his sleeve robe and glanced at the entire hall, not bothering to take care of this shopkeeper at all.
"General Sima, we are honest businessmen!"
"General, it's not easy for us to do business, you ......" The shopkeeper said as he secretly stuffed a bag of silver taels into Sima Wenfeng's hand. More and faster chapters are here.
"Shopkeeper, are you bribing General Ben? I'm not afraid to sue you, among those strangers, someone killed several residents of Hidden Wind Town!" Sima Wenfeng shook off the shopkeeper and said coldly.
When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately looked at the attic.
And it just so happened that Han Yue'e and the others had already walked around the corner and appeared in their sight.
Sima Wenfeng looked at Han Yue'e and the others, and sneered: "Several, please come with us!"
"It's up to you?" Han Yue'e looked at Sima Wenfeng contemptuously and asked rhetorically.
"What? Do you want to do it here?" Sima Wenfeng looked up at Han Yue, who was dressed in red veil, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared.
"Huh...... Do you deserve to do it with me?" Han Yue'e sneered.
"A few days ago, one of you killed several men in my Hidden Wind Town, shouldn't you come with us?" Sima Wenfeng said coldly with a halberd in his hand.
"What about the evidence?"
"Witnesses!"
"Huh...... What if there is a witness? The disciples of the Love Pavilion stay in the territory of your Qingxiao Kingdom for a few days, which can be regarded as giving the Sima family a big face. Han Yue'e gave birth to a lotus step by step, and slowly descended.
"This article can be erased here, but you must leave the murderer of Sima Wenxuan behind!" Sima Wenfeng looked at Han Yue'e, and cold sweat broke out on his head.
When everyone heard this, they were shocked: the genius was actually killed by one of them!
"Where is the murderer?" Han Yue's eyes were full of murderous intent.
She promised her father that even if she died, she would protect Han Bing thoroughly. Even if she was facing Qing Xiaoguo, she had no hesitation.
Seeing this, Sima Wenfeng retreated step by step, but in his hand, a token with the word "love" appeared. Be the first to update
When Han Yue'e saw this, she was shocked: Why is the token of the Love Pavilion in his hand?
Sima Wenfeng was relieved when he saw Han Yue's reaction, and sighed in his heart: At first, when the owner of the garden gave him this token, he said that it might be useful. I didn't expect it to be so easy to use.
He waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately swarmed up, surrounding Han Yue'e and her grandson Rao Rou and others.
Seeing this, Gongsun Rao Rou sneered: "Just Qing Xiaoguo, dare to be so presumptuous. Really when this princess does not exist zĂ i. â
She pushed away a few soldiers with one palm, came to Sima Wenfeng, and said arrogantly: "Even if my senior sister comes to my Liuling country and slaughters people from a town, it is impossible for her to be treated like this?
Sima Wenfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you a member of the Gongsun royal family?"
"This princess and grandson Rao Rou, dare to ask which green onion you are?"
When the stunning beauty said this, everyone sighed. The general Sima they admired in their hearts was actually just a green onion in this woman's mouth.
"Sima Wenfeng!"
"Hehe, it's just the dog of the Sima family!" Gongsun Raorou deliberately flicked his tongue in his mouth, dragging the word "dog" for a long time.
"You, you ......!" Sima Wenfeng blushed and pointed at Gongsun Raorou's nose, but he didn't dare to say the words behind.
The other party is the princess of Liuling Kingdom, and he himself is just a general of the Spirit Grass Garden. The disparity in this status is huge, and he himself is self-aware.
Yu Wenfeng stepped forward and said coldly: "Even the lord of the Qingxiao Kingdom would not dare to detain the royal families of our countries so blatantly." Even if you want to, you can't eat such a big pie!"
"You said that we killed Sima Wenxuan, and you want to detain us on this basis?" Han Yue'e frowned, thinking in her heart: Could it be that the vision of Mengyuanhe was really made by that old guy from the Sima family?
What exactly does he want to do?
Kill Bing'er?
No, even if I die, I can't let him succeed.
"Spiritual cultivators, there are a lot of people who died in martial arts, and it's not just Sima Wenxuan alone! If you want to investigate the men who were killed in Yinfeng Town. This princess can sue you, that was killed by me Guihai Xiaoyou!"
Everyone looked to the attic, only to see the scantily clad dark-skinned girl, her whole body was murderous, surrounded by black ribbons, like a killing god......
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