Lan Ping stared at Shui Qingli viciously and sneered: "Even if you are better than me, what if you still can't escape death." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"You can try it. Shui Qingli didn't even bother to have a disdainful expression.

Reciting the incantation, Lan Ping watched Shui Qingli's every move, but she was disappointed.

Shui Qingli didn't talk about pain, she didn't even have a little expression.

What else does Lan Ping not understand?

She's tricked. Shui Qingli never drank a sip of the tea she had poisoned from beginning to end!

Lan Ping looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy, "I actually fell for your trick, and I always thought I was designing you, hahaha, hahahaha......"

She can't be mad, Shui Qingli frowned.

Shui Qingli underestimated Lan Ping's ability to resist blows.

After a while, Lan Ping began to change.

Her whole body began to 'decompose' into worms.

Because all the fake bodies were shattered by the fire arrogantly before, there was only one Lan Ping among these small insects.

So which one?

Shui Qingli really can't tell for a while.

Seeing that Lan Ping was about to escape in it, Shui Qingli was a little unhappy.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to keep his mouth alive, Shui Qingli would directly kill all these insects, leaving no life.

A golden light fell from mid-air and shrouded the body of one of the insects.

I only heard Lan Ping scream in pain, and the little insect fell from the sky and became Lan Ping again.

How could this be? Lan Ping felt an incomparably powerful force, blocking all the demonic power around her, forcing herself to return to her previous appearance.

Such a terrifying power, Lan Ping's heart was in an uproar.

"How can this be? how can this be?" Lan Ping muttered, her eyes suddenly lost, and she asked herself over and over again.

In the distance, Wufu withdrew his hand and looked at the scene below, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Old man, won't you go down?" said Huo Jiaolie in his ear.

Shui Qingli called him master, Huo Jiaolie is not so obedient, he is not vain, he is just an old man who has lived for an unknown amount of time.

Wufu turned his head and said slowly, "That's how you call your master?"

Huo smiled at him arrogantly, and said, "Isn't it okay yet?" That guy is very cunning, and if she runs away, we will be busy for a while. ”

"You don't want it too long, do you?" added with a sly smile.

Wufu coughed lightly and said, "Okay, it's better to go down first." ”

This guy is much more difficult than Shui Qingli!

Shui Qingli saw that Wu Yu and Huo Jiao slowly fell, and lowered his eyes and said, "Master, what to do with this guy." ”

Hearing this, Lan Ping's eyes rolled, as if she was making some idea.

"Just let her go with me. Wufu didn't say a word, just lightly, and Lan Ping fainted.

In front of Wu Yu, Lan Ping even considered using charm, which was simply death.

Such a meager power is really beyond my strength!

Seeing that Wu Yu carried Lan Ping and left here, Shui Qingli said to Huo Jiaolie: "Let's go too, leave it to Ye Hua to deal with here." ”

Huo nodded arrogantly and took Shui Qingli's hand, "All this is finally over." ”

yes, it's over.

"I've given all the previous materials to Wuyu, and you're finally able to come back. Shui Qingli smiled lightly, grabbed him back, and walked forward.

The figure gradually faded away, beautiful like a picture.

Because of the help of Wu Wu, Shui Qingli's journey to return to his soul in this section was very smooth, and he basically did not encounter any major setbacks.

In a huge bucket, Lan Ping only showed a head, but she still cursed.

"The water is clear, you can't die well. ”

"I'm going to eat the skin of the flesh and tear your face off to make a drum. ”

After scolding, there was another burst of laughter.

Lan Ping seems to be really crazy, but maybe not.

As for whether it's crazy or not, I'm afraid it doesn't matter anymore.

This room was arranged in a formation, and Lan Ping couldn't escape.

"I can't make a kill, just sit here and guide you. Wufu sat upright and said to Shui Qingli.

Shui Qingli nodded, but thought in her heart, she felt that Chengxian had a lot of rules to follow, and she was so tired.

With a roll of his eyes, he quietly had an idea in his heart.

"First of all, let's refine her first. Wufu forgot Lan Ping's name, so he had to replace her.

It's a pity that Lan Ping thinks very highly of herself, but in the end, she even forgot her name.

Shui Qingli nodded and poured corpse powder into the barrel.

That's right, it's corpse powder.

In fact, it wasn't so complicated originally, but if you really directly use Lan Ping as a medicine guide, I'm afraid that Huo Jiaolie and Shui Qingli will have a shadow in their hearts in the future.

After all, it's not a good thing to always feel like you're having an enemy by your side.

And refining Lan Ping is to extract the essence blood belonging to Huo Jiao's parents in Lan Ping's body.

At first, everyone felt that it was not polite to use the burning king, and the burning essence and blood to train the fiery and arrogant body, but a sentence broke through this layer of window paper.

Their spirits are lost, and even if they stay in the world, there is no great meaning.

As the parents of the fire arrogance, I am afraid that it is better for them to resurrect the fire arrogance than to follow Lan Ping all the time.

They're all dead anyway, maybe they'd rather have some value.

Although this is not a good thing to say, it is a real truth. But it sounds like a lot of underwhelming.

The water quickly boiled in the bucket with corpse powder, and large bubbles rose from the bottom of the bucket and quickly burst.

Lan Ping's face gradually began to crack.

Flawless skin, a face that can't find any shortcomings, is like a huge joke at the moment, broken little by little, and also shattered Lan Ping's dream of dominance.

All the unwillingness welled up in her heart.

The purple in her eyes grew stronger and stronger, and the hatred in her heart grew stronger and stronger.

Wufu frowned and said, "What a heavy grievance." ”

Shui Qingli didn't give her any reaction, prompted the demonic power, and soaked Lan Ping whole.

The sound of "coo-coo" came out, and Lan Ping began to struggle with the thrashing sound, and then slowly wilted her breath.

According to the guidance of Wu Yu, Shui Qingli recited the mantra:

"Heaven and earth correspond, all things are empty, purify and be urgent, like a law!"

A flash of white light flashed towards the barrel.

Shui Qingli's face gradually turned a little pale.

This is an immortal method, and it is a complex one, and when it is displayed in Shui Qingli's current state, it almost hollows out his demonic power.

Gradually, there was a change in the barrel.

Above, a golden liquid slowly floats up, while sinking is a putrid sediment like sludge.

Shui Qingli took out the innocent net bottle and filled it with the golden liquid.

In this, there is not only the essence and blood of her parents, but also her parents.

The net bottle seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the mood of the water was inexplicably a little low.

The room was silent.

However, Wu Yu noticed that in the filth of the barrel, there was still life surging.

He frowned, relieved.

This is the calamity they should have, they don't need to interfere, the way of heaven naturally has its reason.