It's too uncomfortable to play such a role, and it's better to plant seedlings and cut down trees in the space.

Thousand Faces kept muttering in her heart.

Feng Xiaoqiang was hiding in the space to cultivate the soul flame. She had been cultivating for a few days and nights, and apart from feeling that her Yuan Shen was getting hotter and hotter, she hadn't seen the slightest shadow of fireworks.

In the past few days, she has eaten jade crystal peaches and drunk jade dew spring water, but she has suppressed her soul to death. But it's just suppression.

Xiaohuo said that this situation is like a person who is drunk, and the drunk person does not know. But waking up was still normal.

Since the soul is suppressed and has no perception, Feng Xiaoqiang is not afraid of exposing the space. Simply meditate and cultivate in the space.

She took a deep breath and recited the soul flame technique again, and her soul power wandered through the primordial spirit again. The whole Yuan Shen was even hotter, and her Yuan Shen trembled when it was hot.

That kind of burning from the soul made Feng Xiaoqiang miserable, and it seemed that there was fire burning in the flesh and blood of his body.

She opened her mouth wide and inhaled, hoping to get some cool air in. But the neck is like being choked, and I can't breathe it out or suck it in.

The sweat on Feng Xiaoqiang's face was like rain, and in the time of a stick of incense, his clothes were all soaked. The whole person is like being fished out of water.

Xiao Huo looked at it on the side, the more wrong it became, and hurriedly said, "Master, you show the exercises and tricks, and I'll take a look." ”

Feng Xiaoqiang was about to faint in pain, and she bit the tip of her tongue hard to force herself to clear her mind.

The magic formula in the divine consciousness was presented, and Xiaohuo looked at it and sighed in his heart. The master has been tortured by the soul in the past few days, and the cultivation of the soul flame is a little impatient, and he has not even bothered to figure out the mystery of the method.

"Master, you have already cultivated the Soul Flame, but at this time you are scattered throughout the Yuan Shen. If this continues, the original god will burn itself. Hurry up and gather your mind, unite your mind, silently recite the Soul Flame Technique, and use your mind to gather the Soul Flame together. Like you usually concentrate your fire spiritual power on your fingers. ”

Feng Xiaoqiang listened to Xiaohuo's guidance, and slowly used his soul power to sort out the entire Yuan Shen again. The process is slow and painful. Feng Xiaoqiang bit the tip of his tongue again, trying to keep his consciousness clear.

At this time, there was already a fight inside and outside the inn. The innkeeper and the men were so frightened that they hid under the table and did not dare to come out.

More than 20 men in black fought against more than 400 people, and they still had the upper hand.

The cultivation of the forbidden army is not worth mentioning in the eyes of these people. Feng Xiaoqiang once said that if the enemy cultivates strong, the forbidden army is not allowed to make a move. Because if you go, you will also give people heads.

So Xiao Feng asked the forbidden army to retreat, and he led the disciples of the Fu Sect against the man in black.

Guarding outside Feng Xiaoqiang's door today are Jin Dong and his wife and Lin Yan. Xiaoliu and Lu Hai were originally in the kitchen, and when they heard the fight, they hurriedly ran to Feng Xiaoqiang's room.

Feng Xiaoqiang lives on the second floor. The two rushed up and saw Jin Dong and Lin Yan being pressed and beaten by two men in black.

There was a bang in the window, and a man in black jumped in through the window. He stuffed Chimian with a ball of cloth, then put it in a sack and carried it away.

Xiaoliu and the others beat the man in black away, and when they opened the door, they found that Feng Xiaoqiang was gone. Xiao Liu suddenly felt that the sky was about to fall.

The thousand noodles in the sack were carried on their shoulders, and the intestines in their stomachs were about to be turned out.

After about half an hour, it was thrown to the ground like a rag doll and rudely poured out of the sack.

Stinky bitch! Let's see how the master will clean you up in a while. Thousand Faces was secretly ruthless. I can't touch my buttocks.

The two men in black standing in front of it were delicate and slender. Thousand Faces had already guessed that they were women, but they didn't know the purpose of their captivity.

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