Chapter 311 is back!

Of these more than 300 flower essences, the lowest cultivation is jasmine, and the cultivation is only in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and the highest cultivation is peony, which is enough to have the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, and the cultivation of the hundred flowers is absolutely powerful.

However, because there is no quarrel in this flower world, it will not often fight with others, and if it is really a fight with people, it is really not necessarily an opponent of the same level.

"It seems that the next thing to consider is how to improve the strength of these flower demons, otherwise, with this delicate appearance, what else can you do besides warming the bed?"

Feng Wanli touched his chin slightly, and his eyes suddenly looked at the stone man and the gold-armored warrior in front of him.

"Tell me all about your strength and ability. ”

Feng Wan's face was indifferent, he looked at the two of them quietly, and said, "Hurry up, don't let me wait for a long time!"

Compared with the golden warrior, the stone man has to accept his fate, maybe he was subdued by Feng Wanli, his eyes all revealed a trace of fear, looking at Feng Wanli, he snorted: "I am obsidian Chengjing, currently cultivated in the late stage of Jindan, and the talent is immortal and immortal, no matter how much trauma is suffered, it can be quickly recovered." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Feng Wanli nodded slightly, in fact, he already had a general understanding of the ability of this stone demon, and now that he heard the stone demon say it, it could be regarded as confirming his conjecture.

"I am a golden carving sculpture, and it is my aunt who gives me life!"

The golden-armored warrior looked at the wind and told him about his origin: "I currently have the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, and I am good at swordsmanship!"

"Uh-huh!"

Feng Wanli glanced at the golden-armored warrior slightly, couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and said lightly: "From today on, three hundred flower demons live in this White Flower Forest Palace, as for the two of you." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wanli couldn't help but look at the golden-armored warrior and the stone man: "Just act as a guard and guard here." ”

"Yes!"

The stone man and the gold-armored warrior glanced at each other and knelt directly to the ground as a sign of submission.

Looking at the two people in front of him, a hint of coldness flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes: "Then from today on, you will live outside the palace, and you are not allowed to enter at will without my order!"

"Whew!"

Hearing Feng Wanli's order, the golden armor warrior's face changed slightly, and a group of golden wings instantly condensed behind him.

With an incomparably sharp sound of breaking the air, the golden-armored warrior instantly turned into a golden arc of light and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Click!

The black stone man on the side turned into a cloud of jet-black stone grains, sprinkled on the ground, like a magical spore plant, floating towards the distance.

Let the golden-armored warriors and stone men live outside the palace instead of inside the palace, in fact, Feng Wanli has his own ideas.

There are more than 300 flower demons in this ten thousand flower forest, there is no moral norm, if you let a few men in, and wait for the next time you come in, you may not be able to give me how many children you have in the wind, how can you expect them to defend themselves against the enemy?

After sending away the stone men and the golden-armored warriors, Feng Wanli once again set his eyes in front of the flower demons, and said lightly: "From today onwards, you can only cultivate in this Ten Thousand Flowers Forest, and every month I will release you out of the mural world." ”

"Leaving the mural world?"

"Really, the owner is willing to take us away from the mural world?"

。。。。。。

The banshees' faces were full of joy, and one by one they knelt down and kept thanking.

Feng Wan's complexion remained unchanged, he looked at the banshees lightly, and replied: "You can only stay in the palace, and you don't leave the palace for half a step." ”

"Yes!!"

The banshees still remember this, and they have long thought about their lives when they leave the painting wall world in a month.

Looking deeply at the people under him, Feng Wanli nodded slightly, and with a swipe of the wall in his right hand, a pitch-black black hole slowly appeared in the air.

"Whoa!"

With a faint sound of breaking the air, Feng Wanli's body jumped and instantly rushed into the black hole.

The world of the painting wall is not very stable, and in the void, you can feel a strong sense of vertigo.

"Buzz!"

With bursts of tinnitus, Feng Wanli stood firmly in the ancient temple, Ah Qi, Zhu Xiaolian and Hou Xia, the three of them, were looking at the painting wall, and the sudden appearance of Feng Wanli obviously scared the three of them a lot.

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he glanced at the three of them briefly, and the figure flickered, and it appeared in front of the painting wall.

Looking at the painting wall in front of him, the golden brush in Feng Wanli's hand instantly exuded a strong golden expanse, and a ray of light poured out from the mural, constantly flying towards the golden brush in Feng Wanli's hand.

The original pure golden brush, with the light on the mural, surged up, and a clear mural instantly condensed on the golden brush.

"It's !!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, looking at the golden brush in his hand, and exclaimed: "The mural world is so contained by this brush!"

"Miracles!!!"

"Oh my God!

"Immortals, immortals, surely immortals!"

"This is ... ”

。。。。。。

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Xiaolian's pupils shrank, and even more, they stared at Feng Wanli tightly, extremely surprised.

Feng Wanli didn't care, and with a slight wave of his right hand, he instantly grabbed the golden brush in mid-air into his hand.

"Whew!"

With a sound of breaking the air, Feng Wanli's wrist flicked, and the golden brush in his hand was instantly included in his sleeve, and then he turned his eyes and arched his hand towards the three people beside him: "Brother Zhu will say goodbye, I'll go!"

After saying that, Feng Wanli's whole body exuded a faint white glow, his mouth opened, and a stream of blood instantly surged into the air.

Feng Wanli stomped on the ground with his feet, and a huge force instantly poured out from his feet, and his entire body turned into a white man, and he stepped firmly on the blood sword.

With the continuous influx of spiritual power in the body, the wind was like a red golden stream, and it instantly rushed towards the distance.

"It's 。。。。。。。。 ”

"Sword Immortal! That's an immortal!"

。。。。。。

For a moment, everyone's faces were full of surprise, and they looked at the red light that swept across the sky in the wind.

The wind in mid-air, feeling the fierce wind sound coming from his body, his eyes stared into the distance, and he was careless.

Originally, I just came out to try the changes of the blood sword in my hand, but I didn't know that this line actually obtained such a magical brush.

There are even three hundred banshees inside, which greatly enhances the strength of Feng Wanli.

"This line of work is not in vain!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he looked extremely excited.

Thousands of miles away, a short man, with a shocked face, exclaimed, "Oops!!"