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Chapter 230 New Magic

The night was quiet, Bai Mengjin sat cross-legged on the bed and took out Mengmo's demon's demon heart.

This time, when I came to Tianyou City, I saved the people who should be saved, and the demons who should be destroyed were also destroyed. I also gained a demonic heart, which was very profitable for her.

Leng Qiufeng got rid of his fate in his previous life and would probably not be forced into a devil again. As for him being dumped, it was nothing to do with her. Lu Aoshuang and Cui Xinbi both died for him in his previous life. How could they know if they would dump him if they were alive?

Bai Mengjin smiled slightly and closed his eyes to exercise his skills.

The demon's demon's heart was suspended in front of her, and a trace of blood-colored demonic energy was drawn out and poured into her palm.

These demonic energy were taken into her body by her and moved over and over again until it turned into her own magic power.

Unfortunately, the Dream Demon is not good at cultivation, and this demonic heart does not leave much demonic energy... Wait!

When the blood color entered her meridians, Bai Mengjin suddenly felt a subtle feeling. Her soul seemed to float up, and broken scenes slid past her eyes.

"Puff--" The magic power in her body suddenly rushed up, and she vomited a mouthful of blood.

The umbrella next to it fluctuated, and Hu Erniang and the King of Medicine were transformed into shape at the same time.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Hu Erniang had recovered some of her cultivation. At this time, she put on her shoulder and forced her out of her dream.

Bai Mengjin opened her eyes, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she nodded gratefully: "Thank you, senior."

The Medicine King came over and gently put his finger on her pulse. After a while, he showed a strange expression: "Are you absorbing the power of the Dream Demon?"

Bai Mengjin was stunned for a moment.

The Medicine King smiled and instructed: "Try it, can you feel my emotions?"

Bai Mengjin tried it as she said, and was greatly surprised.

"Senior Medicine King is very happy. Hey, I can be very good at stimulating... Wait, you only have the soul left, I'm not easy to manipulate, I'll find someone."

She closed her eyes, extended her spiritual sense, and easily avoided the formation of the division.

The living yard was empty, and Ling Bufei and Ning Yanzhi were neither there. After going out of the yard gate and heading forward along the path, a maid walked by with something in her arms.

Bai Mengjin's spiritual consciousness surrounded her, and the maid stopped and her eyes became blank.

"Where are you going?" A voice that seemed to be silent in her ears.

The maid murmured: "Give me medicine to Director Cui."

"What medicine?"

“…The golden gun cannot be filled with balls.”

Bai Mengjin didn't want to listen anymore and took back his spiritual consciousness.

The maid suddenly woke up and continued to move forward without any awareness.

Bai Meng has changed his path today. The manager I encountered this time was in the foundation-building stage.

He realized something, but before he could find the abnormality, he was trapped by nightmare.

"What's in your sleeve?"

"Letters from the head."

"show me."

The manager took out the letter, stopped at the seal, and showed a look of struggle.

The letters of Chief Cui naturally had restrictions, which formed a confrontation with her magic.

Before the ban rebounded, Bai Mengjin quickly revoked the order.

The manager woke up, looked around strangely, and then walked forward. Obviously, he felt something, but his cultivation was not enough to see through.

Bai Mengjin already knew its power roughly and his spiritual sense returned to the living yard.

"How about it?"

After hearing her say it, Hu Erniang stroked her palm and said, "Good thing, isn't this a soul search that doesn't hurt people? If you practice it again, if you can control the same-level cultivator, how terrifying is your strength!"

The Medicine King added: "Be careful when practicing. Only when your spiritual sense is strong enough can you suppress your opponent."

Bai Mengjin smiled and replied: "Thank you two seniors for your advice."

Since nothing happened, Hu Erniang and the Medicine King returned to the umbrella. Bai Mengjin practiced for a while, and there was movement outside, but Ling Bufei and Ning Yanzhi were back.

Both of them were drunk and had a hand in their arms, as if the previous estrangement had been written off.

"Ning Xianjun, you see, we are quite destined to be together. This is the third time we have drunk together? Who have you ever drunk with before?" Ling Bufei asked with a smile.

Ning Yanzhi recalled that he was still very reserved after drinking, but his eyes were straight and his expression was obviously a bit muted.

"It seems...no..."

"Not once?" Ling Bufei was surprised, "Where is your senior brother? Or your master?"

Ning Yanzhi replied: "No one dares to invite me to drink, I will send them to the precepts hall."

Ling Bufei laughed: "This is really something you can do. So, the last spiritual practice meeting was the first time you drank with someone? I can't tell it!"

"If it's not considered a banquet, it's the first time today."

At the spiritual practice meeting, Ji Xingge was treating guests. At the Chunfeng Pavilion, Leng Qiufeng greeted them. Ning Yanzhi felt that it was different from today.

This is his first time today, he is drinking with others without a banquet.

"Oh, then I'm really honored!" Ling Bufei patted his shoulder, "I've drunk wine together, so I'll be friends? I'll meet you next time, don't be so eyebrow-free."

"Hmm?" Ning Yanzhi didn't understand what he was talking about.

Ling Bufei didn't explain. As long as Ning Yanzhi didn't come when he was in love, he would be quite welcome.

When he opened the yard gate, he saw Bai Mengjin standing in the middle hall, and immediately threw away Ning Yanzhi and rushed over happily.

"Dream Jin!"

Bai Mengjin flashed his body, making him lose his mind.

Ling Bufei held up from the chair, turned around with a smile, and complained: "Why are you always like this? Can't you accommodate me occasionally?"

"Accommodation?" Bai Mengjin smiled slightly, his spiritual sense condensed, and he used the magic he had just now on, "Look at me!"

Ling Bufei stopped, moved his eyes obediently and looked at her.

In fact, he felt that she had cast a spell on him. This spell was not strong enough. As long as his spiritual sense was slightly striking, it could be broken.

But he didn't move, just looked at it with a smile.

"What did you do just now?" Bai Mengjin asked softly.

"Drink." Ling Bufei answered honestly, "I have finished drinking all the green plum wine from Senior Medicine King, and Leng Qiufeng was spitted by me."

"You are so good, you are smelly and smelly."

Ling Bufei said: "When you drink, you're just like this indulgent feeling. If you smell bad, just smell bad! I won't sleep with you anyway."

Bai Mengjin was annoyed: "You make sense."

"Of course, in life, will you have to restrain yourself for the rest of your life if you don't indulge yourself?" After saying that, he changed his voice, "Of course, if you don't let me indulge, I won't indulge you. Wait, I will use the exercises immediately..."

"..." Bai Mengjin couldn't get angry, "Forget it, just be drunk!"

Ling Bufei smiled even happier: "I knew you were the best..."

There were others present, Bai Mengjin took a photo of him: "Go into the house first!"

She nodded to Ning Yanzhi and turned back to the room. Ling Bufei followed and said goodbye: "Sir Ning, see you tomorrow!"

Seeing their door closed, Ning Yanzhi smiled silently and slowly returned to the house.
Chapter completed!
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