Qi and blood surged in Zhou Zida's chest, and the breath in his Dantian was unstable.

Seeing Nan Li strike with another sword, he quickly used his sword to defend himself.

Keng——

The knife broke directly!

The Xuanyue Sword held by Nan Li is still intact.

Zhou Zida didn't understand how he could be beaten like this by her even though he had a tough body!

She is mortal!

He's just an ordinary martial artist!

No, he is the number one warrior in Baiyue City, and he must not admit defeat just like that.

With a roar, he mobilized the spiritual power of his Dantian and concentrated it in his palms, intending to slap Nan Li to death with one palm!

Nan Li was faster than him and kicked the person over.

With the Xuan Yue Sword holding his lifeline, Zhou Zida could no longer use his spiritual power.

"You...you..." He saw Nan Li pull out a gold hairpin from the cloth bag, "What do you want to do?!"

"I want to see how much spiritual power you have in your Dantian."

"Not... not much, not much!" Zhou Zida shouted, trying to get up, but was held by the Xuanyue Sword and couldn't move at all.

"I don't believe it." Nan Li smiled at him.

Then he suppressed his smile, with piercing eyes, turned the golden hairpin with his hand, and inserted it into his Dantian without mercy.

Screams started.

As soon as the Dantian was broken, a lot of Shao Shao's spiritual power poured out.

Hairpin Ling was sleeping, but she keenly felt that she was wrapped in spiritual power.

It immediately woke up, floated out, and was pleasantly surprised: "Ah! It's actually spiritual power!"

"Can I smoke it?" Nan Li asked.

"Yes, but this person's qualifications are mediocre, and the spiritual energy he refines is not very pure. To put it bluntly, he has very little talent." Hairpin Ling was disgusted.

Nan Li rolled her eyes at it: "It would be great if a prey comes to your door. Don't be picky."

Hairpin paused, "You are right."

It sucked all the spiritual power into the hairpin.

Zhou Zida's abdomen was bloody, he broke out in cold sweat and was in great pain.

Seeing Nan Li getting up with the gold hairpin, he clutched the dirt on the ground and said bitterly: "You! You are beautiful, but so vicious! No one dares to marry you, and you will be punished!"

Nan Li smiled instead of being angry, and was too lazy to pay attention to him. Instead, he said to Hairpin Ling: "Look, this is a manifestation of incompetence and rage. He obviously wanted to kill me first, but now I just broke his Dantian and spared his life. He

I’m still ungrateful.”

"Yes, the master is obviously kind-hearted!" Hairpin Ling quickly flattered him.

Zhou Zida turned pale in pain and trembled all over: "You... you might as well kill me! Kill me!"

He finally entered the Qi refining stage and was the number one warrior in Baiyue City, the one with the best chance of entering the upper realm to participate in the sect selection.

Now that his Dantian has been destroyed, all these dreams are shattered!

Nan Li's smile gradually turned cold, even with disdain and disdain: "Killing you will dirty my hands. Don't you despise this mortal world? Then you can stay here forever and fend for yourself."

Darkness shrouded.

Zhou Zida regretted it extremely.

But he tilted his head slightly, wanting to place his hope on the monk.

Unfortunately, while Nan Li was attacking him, the monk was still tied tightly by the golden whip.

Moreover, when the monk saw that his Dantian was destroyed and his spiritual power was absorbed, he peed his pants in fear!

The smell of urine floated in the wind.

Nan Li covered her nose in disgust, "Are you really in the Golden Core realm? Why are you so timid?"

The monk trembled: "You... do you know that those who absorb people's spiritual power are... considered evil cultivators. Not only do the monks in the immortal world look down on such people, but you will also be attacked by the immortal world."

Nan Li rolled his eyes, "My golden puppet can't suck your spiritual power, I will be chased by you Penglai Island. What are you advised here, and there are other excuses?"

The monk sweat coldly, and his brain operates quickly.

He flashed his spirit: "Lotus seeds are in my Qiankun bag, I don't open it in myself. With your ability, we can't do it at all. We can discuss everything.

"Who is friends like you." Nan Li's fingers raised, and one of the golden light whip pulled away his Qiankun bag and handed it to Nanli's hands.

She looked at the blocking spell of the Qiankun bag.

Then there is a double finger, and the long whip has a blood stain in the monk.

The essence of blood exuded, Nan Li caught the drop of essence with blank yellow symbols, and his fingers sketched it on it.

The monk couldn't help but smiled: "Do you think you have my sperm blood, can you break the Qiankun bag? This is my Qiankun bag, which is made of a very exquisite rune.

You can break away! "

As soon as the words fell, the rune was smashed on it, and the spell on the mouth of the bag appeared.

Probably verified that the two breathing rooms were struggling, and Qiankun Bag opened automatically.

"..." The monk was stunned.

Is this Qiankun bag fake ?!

He spent a thousand spirit stone to buy!

Nan Li took out, and the hour was approaching. She took the lead in taking out the pocket just now.

There are nine lotus seeds in the lotus bag.

Is she a little meal? Is it a coincidence or God's will? Is it enough to use it?

She quickly released Zhi Mi and other souls, saying, "Lotus seeds have arrived, go in."

Sprinkle the lotus seeds up, and nine souls drilled into the lotus seeds.

The lotus seeds paused slightly in the air, and the ghosts were filled at first, but soon purified the immortality on the lotus seeds. Zhi Mi took the lead in sighing: "Sister, very comfortable in the lotus seeds!"

Nan Li smiled and relieved: "After all, it is a fairy family."

There is also a note in the pocket.

She opened it, and it also stated the planting method of this lotus seed.

Because it was left in ancient times, ordinary water cannot be planted.

You have to use the dew in the Xianshan Mountain in Galan.

Although she didn't know what was special about that Galan Xianshan, the man helped Xuan Yueyue and sent the lotus seeds. His words must be credible, as long as he can do it.

But in this way, Zhi Mi has to wait for some time again.

After all, she doesn't know when she can enter the Immortal Realm.

Over there, the monk who was still arrogant just now cried.

He cried: "Blame my Master ... blame him!"

Nanli raised an eyebrow, "Who is your master? Is the island owner of Penglai Island?"

"No, my master is Elder Jiang, and the island owner originally asked him to take me and Zhou Zida, but he was impatient for a day. He said that you are just a mortal.

The condition is easy to deal with, I believe he said, I am really stupid! Full of stupidity! "

The monk cried while scolding.

Where is this easy to deal with, obviously, fierce and strong.

Nan Li's eyes are heavy, "What kind of realm is your master?"

"In the middle of Yuanying ..." He trembled.

Nan Lidao: "Fortunately, he was gone. My spiritual rune array can only be paid to the monk Jin Dan at most. The realm of Yuanying is too high.
Chapter completed!