Chapter 230 Exchange for Zhao Ling'er!

As the Moon Worship Sect Master turned into a dried corpse, Feng Wanli's heart couldn't help but relax, and he sat cross-legged on the mountain rock, his mouth slightly open and swallowed.

"Master!"

As soon as he took a mouthful of spiritual power, Feng Wanli was interrupted by a small stone, and he was quite unhappy in his heart, opened his eyes, looked at the Dharma bead in his hand, and a small stone the size of a thumb flashed out, looking at Feng Wanli with a different face, and said: "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't find the true body of the Moon Worship Sect Master at that time." ”

Listening to Xiaoshi's apology, Feng Wanli was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect him to apologize to himself.

"It's fine!"

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, and he shook his head slightly: "After all, even I didn't see the problem, I don't blame you, now that the spiritual power in my body is exhausted, I need to recover in an instant, you help me protect the Fa." ”

Xiao Shi nodded: "Yes, master!" The spiritual power in the body is exhausted, and the wind is full of powerful defense power given by the body of King Kong Immovable at this moment, if you encounter a demon beast in the Jindan stage, you will have to plant it here today.

Therefore, the most important thing for Feng Wanli at present is to speed up the recovery of spiritual power in the body.

Time flew by, and three hours passed.

"Whew!"

Feng Wanli took a deep breath of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, stood up slightly, and looked at the shriveled corpse of the Moon Worship Sect Master in the distance, his right hand shook slightly.

"Whew!"

A bloody light burst through the air in an instant, and the blood sword more than three feet long continued to shrink, turning into a blood-colored sword pill in the blink of an eye, and entered the wind and wanli dantian.

After solving the Moon Worship Sect Master, there are only 24 hours left in the fairy sword world for Feng Wanli, and in just three hours, only one-seventh of the spiritual power has been restored, but for Feng Wanli, these spiritual powers are completely enough to control the Seven Star Sword and rush to Shu Mountain.

"Let's go!"

Feng Wanli snorted softly, looked at the seven-star sword that fell to the ground in the distance, waved his hand slightly, the long sword shook slightly, and a red light slashed through, and instantly appeared in front of him.

Stepping on the seven-star sword, the spiritual power continued to pour into his legs, and a faint red light instantly condensed into a sword arc, flying towards the direction of Shu Mountain.

Standing on top of the Seven Star Sword, Feng Wanli gently patted the purple gold gourd on his waist, and said secretly: "Fortunately, I have you today." ”

For a few hours, Feng Wanli drove the seven-star sword and stopped outside the Shushan faction.

"Whew!"

Feng Wanli took a deep breath of turbidity, looked at the Shushan Mountain under him, and grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Since the moon worship is dead, I have fully met the conditions for exchanging Ling'er, and I have to plan well next." ”

"Don't enter Baoshan and return empty-handed. ”

Feng Wanli touched his chin and said secretly: "Aunt Wan and Jun Yao are still just practicing qigong methods based on cultivation, if they can find a few good exercises in this Shu Mountain, it can be regarded as a matter of heart." ”

"Whew!"

The blood sword under him was mixed with a sound of breaking the air, and the wind instantly fell outside a side hall of the Shushan faction.

"Squeak!"

As soon as the figure of the wind fell, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the house, and then the wooden house slowly opened, and a girl in a green shirt walked out of the house.

"Ling'er!"

Looking at Ling'er, the corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, stretched out his right hand, gently touched Ling'er's pretty face, and smiled slightly: "Ling'er, Brother Feng promised you, I'm back." ”

Ling'er was full of smiles and overjoyed: "Brother Feng, you're finally back!"

Ling'er, who was full of joy, pounced directly, with a happy face, her arms open, and she hugged the wind tightly.

Feng Wanli took Ling'er's right hand and slowly walked into the house.

"What about the Lunatic Master?"

Holding Feng Wanli's arm, Ling'er couldn't help but ask, "Was he defeated by you, Brother Feng?"

Feng Wanli found a chair at random, sat down, and smiled slightly: "Well, fortunately, there is no danger." ”

Ling'er looked at Feng Wanli and said puzzledly: "I heard Brother Feng say that after defeating the Moon Worship Sect Master, we will go back?"

Feng Wanli glanced at the screen and found that there were still a few hours left, a total of twenty-four hours, twelve hours, and more than ten hours left.

Feng Wanli sat on the wooden bed, sat cross-legged, and said, "Ling'er, the spiritual power in my body is quite consumed, and I need time to recover." ”

Ling'er nodded: "Brother Feng, don't worry, with Ling'er here, I will definitely protect you." ”

"Huh!"

Feng Wanli chuckled lightly and said with peace of mind: "With Ling'er here, I am very relieved." ”

After saying that, Feng Wanli secretly said in his heart: "There are still thirteen hours left before leaving the Xianxia World, I want to seize the time to recover my spiritual power and make preparations for going to the Shushan Hidden Scripture Pavilion." ”

As his eyes closed and his mouth opened slightly, wisps of spiritual power continued to pour into his mouth along the air, and the empty sword pills in the dantian were constantly filled with spiritual power.

Faint purple-red light continued to pour into the body, and from a distance, Feng Wanli looked like a purple-red giant.

Ling'er on the side leaned on the bed, supporting her chin with her hands, quietly looking at the wind, her face flashing with a hint of joy.

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"Whew!"

Feng Wanli took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and said lightly: "There is still an hour left, although the spiritual power has not fully recovered, there are still three or five floors left, but a trip to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is enough." ”

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli slowly stood up from the bed, looked at Ling'er on the side, and said, "By the way, Ling'er, do you know where the Shushan Scripture Pavilion is?"

Feng Wanli's bad thoughts are really unstoppable.

Ling'er frowned slightly, and thought carefully: "I remember that there is a book pavilion in the northeast of the mountain, and yesterday I saw a Shu Mountain disciple coming out with a scroll from it, I guess it should be the Shu Mountain Scripture Pavilion." ”

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, he looked at Ling'er deeply, and took out five spirit beads from his arms with his right hand, and Ding Dong Ding Dong sounded in his hand.

"Do you consume 50,000 points of life energy and exchange five spirit beads for Zhao Ling'er, the descendant of Nuwa!"

As the five spirit beads fell into his hand, Feng Wanli's ears heard the system's prompt sound.

Feng Wanli nodded lightly: "Choose exchange!"

Before Feng Wanli's words fell, the five spirit beads in his hand instantly turned into five streamers, instantly pouring into Ling'er's body in front of him, and the 50,000 points of life energy on the screen were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ding Dong! consume 50,000 points of life energy, wind spirit beads, fire spirit beads, earth spirit beads, water spirit beads, and thunder spirit beads to exchange for Nuwa's descendant Zhao Ling'er!"

As Feng Wanli's voice fell, Zhao Ling'er in front of him was stunned in place, as if receiving information from the reincarnation system.

At such a big price, although Feng Wanli's heart hurts very much, he has no regrets.

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