Chapter Seventy-Five: The Limbo Fairy
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Chen Mo, who was ready to attack, punched out, and thunder exploded.
"Bang" Chen Mo saw the powerful strength of his palm full of death, and rushed his fist away, Huo Ran pressed it to his heart.
Waiting for this moment, the soldiers are not tired of cheating, Chen Mo is both virtual and real, on the side of his body, he resolutely and decisively kicked towards the hanging, and then flew out with a punch.
"Thunder Cannon"
A punch slammed into Fang Yingzhuo's abdomen, and he flew backwards and flew out, just stepping on the suspension cable in horror. But suddenly I heard a series of faint crackling sounds.
Collapse~
There was a dull thud of a steel cable cracking.
Before Fang Yingzhuo could figure out what the situation was, the suspension rope under his feet suddenly sank, and the whole person was like a void. Shocked to see Chen Mo holding the turtle, looking at him with a hint of sneer, one hand firmly grasping the suspension rope.
At the same time, Li Yuankai and his companions, who had already walked a few feet away, felt the suspension under their feet sink for a moment, and their hairs stood on end in an instant, and they were terrified.
"The suspension is broken" Li Yuankai choked in his throat before he made a sound, and his feet were already floating.
The moment of life and death.
"Stop it!" a clear and pleasant reprimand came from the sky.
Everyone saw that a vine whip full of green leaves and roses roared in the air, and the vine whip instantly extended into two arm-thick vines at an astonishing speed, and the vines grew side branches, like a pair of hands with five fingers open, tightly grasping the suspension rope, constantly growing, and constantly winding. Firmly tied the suspension rope that broke at both ends, and then a tight lift.
Only the vines were heard creaking and squeaking when they were forced, and the suspension rope was pulled back to straight.
"W-what kind of trick is this?"
Chen Mo looked at this scene in amazement, such a mysterious and mysterious skill, it was the first time he had seen it in his life. He had already prepared how to survive after the suspension was broken, and originally wanted to directly trap Fang Yingzhuo to death.
I didn't expect this shocking change.
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed into Chen Mo's eyes, flying above his head, and a trace of hair from the three thousand green silks flying rubbed on Chen Mo's cheeks, leaving a faint fragrance of Zhilan.
The woman in white had a terrifying aura surging between her clothes, and the vines in her hands were stretched straight, and at the break in the suspension cable, the vines grew tiny branches, like spider webs, staggered horizontally and vertically to link the broken suspension cables. The woman's gestures were light and elegant, like a white lotus in the black pool that opened instantly. It's dizzying.
But I saw her spinning, a little on her tiptoes, standing slim where the vines bound the suspension.
Chen Mo's breathing, whose entire body was crawling on the suspension rope, stagnated.
Looking at the long-bodied jade body, some of them couldn't see their faces clearly, but they were full of temperament. Such an astonishing mention of the mountain, how amazing is that cultivation to be able to achieve such a terrifying level? And that mysterious technique, which seems to carry the divine power naturally formed between heaven and earth.
In Chen Mo's knowledge, that cultivation is probably on par with the Poison Guanyin Dark Lotus, at least reaching the innate high-level cultivation.
Such a character can only look up and look up.
Chen Mo, who had been grazed by Fang Yingzhuo's killing move just now, suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, and hurriedly got up from the suspension rope, fortunately, the bright Xuan Qi in his body could restrain the treacherous and inexplicable death qi, coupled with the timely treatment of the little green liquor, the stinging sensation weakened.
The turtle Xiaoba, retracted into an ordinary little turtle, with two soybean eyes, blinking at the fairy woman in white. The turtle's face is full of worship, the fairy sister is so good, she turned the tide and saved Brother Ba at a time of crisis, no, Xiaoba~
And the moment Fang Yingzhuo fell, he was also entangled by those vines, avoiding the result of a life. The whole person was wrapped in vines, trembling and still not coming back to his senses from the moment of fright.
Seeing that the suspension rope miraculously regained its straightness, Li Yuankai wiped the cold sweat on his head and breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems that I heard Uncle Mu's voice, let's go and see who is so bold and dares to cut the suspension cable. A few people moved on.
"Fang Yingzhuo, as a disciple of Changchun Valley, don't you know the role and significance of the suspension?" The voice of the woman in the white dress was crisp and moving, even if she was reprimanding people, it was as gentle and tactful as the clear spring of the mountain stream.
Fang Yingzhuo's internal organs seemed to be kicked and the pain was unbearable, stunned, envious, jealous, and faintly hidden hatred, extremely complicated. Evil was born to the side of the guts, poked at Chen Mo from afar, and the wicked man with a fierce voice sued first: "Uncle Mu, it was that kid who deliberately broke the suspension cable." ”
The woman in white turned her eyes back in an instant and faced Chen Mo.
The turtle face full of admiration suddenly distorted in astonishment, "I'm a god, the fairy sister has become a female demon king...... Without saying a word, he quickly turned the turtle ~ head, all four limbs were together, and he ran away vigorously.
At this time, Chen Mo, who had to see her appearance clearly, was not relaxed, her heart beat ~ a sigh, she couldn't go up or down in one breath, blocked in her throat, and the expression on her face was like falling into a big dye vat of different colors, red, white, black, constantly changing.
Where do you not meet in life, once you meet, you will have convulsions.
Poison Guanyin, Dark Lotus!
Don't think I don't know you if you change the color of the dress.
Shocked, shocked, weak-hearted, and in a state of ups and downs, Chen Mo covered half of his face with his forehead and lowered his head, hesitating whether to run away immediately. Slightly sideways, only when the situation is not good, you can immediately run away as fast as possible.
Unlucky, unlucky, I finally picked up a life from the hands of the Dark Lotus. As a result, it's only been a few days, and it's like a rival again.
"Uncle Mu, this kid is going to run. Fang Yingzhuo screamed slyly, further confirming Chen Mo's guilt.
Mu Lingwei, the unique and youngest five-grade pharmacist in Changchun Valley, has amazing qualifications and comprehension, which can be called a wonderful alchemy technique.
Even if other pharmacists refined the same elixir as her, the quality was far less pure than her elixir. Besides, so far, except for her, no one in Changchun Valley has been able to refine the Wupin Pill for the time being. When she refined several different five-grade spirit pills one after another, she shocked all the elders in Changchun Valley.
Even the royal family and the three major sects also sent core figures one after another, sending a large number of gifts to congratulate Mu Lingwei on his achievement of the Five Grades of Medicine Master.
Her achievements are not an existence that all pharmacists in Changchun Valley cannot match, and climb beyond it. Even the Windy Nation is unique. It was a great honor to be able to obtain an elixir in her hands. Many white-haired pharmacists who are not cultivated enough, who are not refined in alchemy, and who are old and old, have to be called "Senior Sister Mu." ”
Many disciples in their thirties and forties have to be called "Uncle Mu." ”
Of course, there is no shortage of disciples in the valley who call her Uncle Mushi.
In terms of alchemy, her cultivation was already an unattainable peak, and she was so young that she had reached the powerful cultivation of the innate eighth order. Majoring in the practice of all souls, dead leaves turn green, winter willows sprout, and the mystery of growing into a big tree in the sky with a seed. Wan Ling Jue combined with her elixir, she can almost live the flesh and bones of the dead, and her strength is unimaginably terrifying.
In front of such figures, Fang Yingzhuo had to restrain his arrogance and lower his head high.
As for Chen Mo, he was so scared when he saw him, and he had a tendency to flee in a hurry. In Mu Lingwei's eyes, it is undoubtedly a sign of being a thief.
As soon as he saw the female devil's 'sharp' eyes, Chen Mo also felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"You stop for me, and then I leave. "Qingyue's voice is like a fairy voice that does not eat the fireworks of the world.
A vine wrapped around Chen Mo's body, trapping him stiffly.
Chen Mo turned his body slowly, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and smiled at the jade face in front of him.
The escaped turtle Xiaohachi, his face was full of sadness. The female devil is angry, don't provoke her to stew herself into turtle soup in anger, the turtle doesn't eat the loss in front of her, and takes small steps one by one, and retreats. He shrank his head and stole a glance at the Dark Lotus.
As if to say, witch, uh, no, Hades. Everything is done by my eldest brother Chen Mo, it's none of my business, I'm just a pure, kind, cute and well-behaved little turtle.
As soon as the vines were closed, there was a trace of doubt in Mu Lingwei's water-cutting eyes, and the person and turtle on the opposite side saw themselves as if they had seen a fierce ghost. It looks like I'm going to eat it. I've never seen them before, am I too domineering?, and then he softened his voice and said:
"Why are you running? I just want to hear your explanation. ”
The gentle and pleasant voice had a sweet and glutinous taste, and when he heard it in Chen Mo's ears, he suddenly felt like a spring breeze. How can there be a female devil's ruthless and murderous aura, I was very surprised in my heart, and said secretly: The female devil has changed sex?
Pretended, definitely pretended.
At this time.
"Uncle Mu, have you come back from collecting medicine?"
The words of awe were respectful, and there was a relaxation after panic. Li Yuankai and others bent down to salute Mu Lingwei.
"Uncle Mu, am I mistaken?" Chen Mo pondered suspiciously, he had heard people call her Uncle Mu several times, rubbing his eyes, his eyebrows were like spring mountains, and his eyes were like flowers and moons in autumn water, and when he looked closely, he was exactly the same as Poison Guanyin's appearance. That's right! Only that Zhong Lingyuxiu, the fairy temperament of the Hollow Valley Orchid is completely different from the Dark Lotus. A black hair white skirt, a dark blue hair color, a dark blue long skirt, a little different. Are they twin sisters with very different personalities, or do they look alike just by coincidence?
Let's hope it's the latter, otherwise it's a big problem.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo involuntarily took a step forward, wanting to see a little more clearly.
"It's this kid who stepped on the suspension cable. Fang Yingzhuo saw Li Yuankai and others, and seemed to have found a backer. Although Li Yuankai is not a pharmacist, he has been cultivating in the valley since he was a child, and under the cultivation of Changchun Valley's unique resources, he is already a master of the eighth order of the spirit master.
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