Chapter 631 Never miss any opportunity to practice

The mist was also angry and rushed towards Fengwan crazily.

But it was already too late. Even at that moment, there was no time to make up for the gap. Feng Wan's whole body had already been ignited with the fire of the Nine Desolations.

Fengwan's Jiuhuang Fire is so domineering that any mist that comes close will be quickly burned.

The Nine Desolate Divine Thunder also happily split the mist into black slag.

Bai Yu looked envious for a moment. He could now understand Fatty's greedy mood just now.

He really wants to go out and take pictures, but unfortunately, his big tail is not very good at dealing with the fog.

The mist is also more serious than Feng Wan, and the mist from all directions is mobilized to deal with Feng Wan.

Just relying on Ling Yi to absorb it by itself would slow down the speed.

But Feng Wan is protected by the fire of the Nine Desolations, so the mist cannot hurt her for the time being.

Soon, Feng Wan discovered that the mist was just like the spiritual energy in the Monster Continent. After being purified by the fire of the Nine Desolations, it could be absorbed and transformed into her spiritual power.

With this discovery, Fengwan sat directly on the floor and started masturbating.

Wu Qi struggled with Feng Wan at first, but later found that not only could he not beat him, but he also became smaller and smaller.

The mist finally recognized the fact that it could not defeat this woman who could use everything for cultivation.

So it fled in front, Fengwan chased behind, and the situation was completely reversed.

Because the mist has been competing with Fengwan, other trapped people are relieved.

In addition, they are all masters, and finally got rid of the mist and joined together when their spiritual power was almost exhausted.

"Buran, where's Wanwan?"

When it fell, Fengwan, who was hiding in the Qiankun bag, was snatched away by the white hands in the mist.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Although Buran said it was fine, the ancestor of Shangxing was still a little worried.

Everyone in the Tianyuan Sect knew that when Bu Ran said he was fine, he just wasn't dead, not that he was safe and sound.

Looking at the frowning brows of Shangxing Ancestor, Buran thought, and an intact soul tablet appeared in the palm of his white hand.

"It's really okay."

Buran felt helpless for the first time, he seemed so unreliable?

Feng Wan has a total of two soul tablets, one of which is placed in the hands of her master Zong Zhengxuan for safekeeping.

The other piece is here in Buden.

Shangxing finally felt relieved when he looked at the intact soul card without even a crack.

Bu Ran put away the soul card and was thinking about asking his lion to send a message to Feng Wan when he saw a ball of flame chasing the fleeing mist.

"What is that?" The monks who had just escaped from death quickly took a few steps back cautiously.

Although the mist later weakened a lot, getting rid of it completely still consumed most of their spiritual energy.

It's really not easy to deal with such a fire again.

But when the fire came closer, they could see clearly that there was a girl in the flames who was practicing with her eyes closed.

The girl had red lips, white teeth, fair and translucent skin, and a calm and steady face. She was Feng Wan.

Everyone is shocked, there is such a cultivation method?

Those domineering mist that almost killed them could only escape or be swallowed up in front of Feng Wan's flames.

It is said that Feng Wan's practice is too complicated. They have not experienced it deeply before, but this time they have experienced it.

In Feng Wan's world, everything can really be used for cultivation.

Why didn't they think of using this mist for their own use?

Uh, well, even if they wanted to, they don't have the ability.

Just this flame, not everyone can have it.

Fengwan really never misses any opportunity to practice.

Now that they have seen Feng Wan's roll, they feel even more stressed.

Feng Wan has absorbed a large amount of spiritual power into his body, and it needs to be expended properly.

The flames around him withdrew, and Bai Yu appeared, using his huge dragon body to circle around Feng Wan, preventing anyone from getting close.

Those monks who want to experience how King Juan practices up close can only stop there.

Master Bai Yu's eyes are not very friendly, he just wants to stay away from my master.

Half-dragon, I can't afford to offend him, so I retreated.

When Feng Wan wanted to practice, not only was Bai Yu the protector, Bu Ran and Shangxing Ancestor also sat down on the ground beside them and started practicing.

The monks from other sects and families were stunned when they saw this. This did not leave any way for others to survive.

"Master, let's practice as well."

Inspired by Feng Wan and others' hard work and serious cultivation spirit, others were also inspired.

"When can you practice cultivation and do you need to show off here?" He Lianjing, the head of the Shenhua Sect, said in a not very good tone.

This phoenix band is really capable of showing off her beauty wherever she goes.

But that's fine, they can just practice here, and they will lose a few strong competitors when looking for the Ouija board.

"Master, but I suddenly have some insights and I want to practice now."

The disciple of Shenhua Sect weakly said that he was infected by Feng Wan's spirit, and his state of mind actually improved a lot.

"Find the Ouija board first."

He Lianjing was dissatisfied. He was only in the Golden Core Realm. Even if he had some enlightenment, could he suddenly break through to the Nascent Soul Realm?

Why don't you hurry up and find the Ouija board while Shangxing and Buran are practicing.

"yes."

The disciple felt a little aggrieved and realized that this thing was not available all the time, and if he missed it, he would never get it back.

"You don't have to listen to him, just practice."

Patriarch Wu Tian stepped forward and comforted the disciple.

"Thank you, ancestor."

Wu Tian waved his hand, indicating that he could just practice.

He Lianjing almost lost everything, and his temper had become unstable.

Although the person opposite was the ancestor of Shenhua Sect, he still couldn't hold back his anger.

He is still the leader, so is it really okay to lose face like this?

"Ancestor, how can I manage other people in the sect like this?"

"Heh, do you think this ancestor has overstepped his authority?"

"yes."

If it were He Lianjing before, he would never dare to do this.

But after experiencing so many changes, his mentality has collapsed.

He is quite ignorant and fearless.

"Haha, what a great skill, you dare to talk to the ancestor like this."

"Ancestor, I did not violate your wishes. I just hope that you can respect me and don't let me lose my prestige in front of these disciples."

"You are right, I did not think it through today."

He Lianjing was a little flattered that his ancestor actually admitted his mistake to him.

Sure enough, there are times when you need to be tougher. Ancestor is also a human being and needs to be reasonable.

"Ancestor, you don't have to blame yourself, I won't blame you, as long as you don't do this next time."

"Well, that's right. There won't be a next time."

"Thank you, ancestor, let's go find the Ouija board now."

He Lianjing was so happy that he did not hear the overtones of Patriarch Wu Tian.

"It doesn't matter whether you go to find the Ouija board or not. You just stand in line."

"Ancestor, what do you mean by this?"

He Lianjing finally came to his senses. Is the ancestor going to slap him as the leader?

Baby, here you go, please feed me!
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