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Chapter 92: All the tricks for nature mmq

Whether in Taoism or Buddhism, people's seven emotions and six desires are things that need to be let go. In the end, what is left is only a kind of 'great justice' and 'great good' that is in line with the way of heaven. I have always felt that the contradiction is that those things that should be let go of,

It is obviously the protection and motivation in the heart, stimulating human potential to explode at a certain moment, or life to be splendid at a certain moment.

Or maybe I don’t see clearly enough. Maybe at a certain level, I will no longer be bound by these small loves and will only be moved and sacrifice for great justice or great kindness. But this is not something I can understand.

level, or does Master understand it?

No matter what, everyone's performance at this moment filled my heart with emotion and excitement, as if the fatigue from the depths of my soul had lightened a lot, and I was once again filled with perseverance, guarding all of this.

That new motivation and persistence made me burst out with a different kind of strength, and I just managed to hold on to the overwhelming ghosts and didn't let them take another step forward!

But even so, those people couldn't stop him. Weng Li laughed and walked forward first, followed naturally by a group of people.

The distance of about five meters, strictly speaking, was a large open space. Weng Li laughed and was the first to step forward. Soon, there was a dense crowd of people standing there, about thirty or fifty people.

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If you want to perform great arts and use the walking skills, then an open space is enough.

The advantage we had at the beginning has slowly become smaller!

Weng Li looked at me proudly. I think if he wasn't still a member of Xiao Chengqian's lineage, he would probably use secret techniques to stimulate these ghost heads to explode and take me down in one fell swoop. In order to be on guard, he didn't want to waste ghost heads.

too much!

I couldn't think about anything anymore, I just repeated it numbly and mechanically, slapping back the ghost's head that rushed out. It seemed that thinking at this moment was extremely consuming.

However, I could feel that there were two momentums rising into the sky behind me, and then I felt a gust of wind surge around me, and it was Xiaoxi and Xiaomao floating beside me.

Their size at the moment is very normal, they are just two small weasels, but the specifics are different, because their eyes are yellow and the hair on their bodies has turned slightly blue, but if you look closely, it is not the color of the hair that has changed.

Instead, a layer of hazy blue light enveloped them, so at first glance I thought their hair had changed color.

Seeing Xiao Xi and Xiao Mao, my heart sank, and I suddenly remembered a secret technique. The monster's body is too powerful, so it is particularly difficult to cast soul spells, but a secret technique that stimulates the soul can solve this problem.

The problem is that monsters can also use soul attacks to hurt the spirit body!

These are some of the limited secret techniques of monsters!

But since it can be called a secret skill, you have to pay a price. I am not a monster and I don’t know much about this secret skill, but I know that it requires the power of cultivation to burn and stimulate the soul. That’s probably it.

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If Xiaoxi and Xiaomao fight like this and delay for a long time, they will really turn into two ordinary weasels again, and then they will lose all their intelligence!

I can't describe the sadness and indignation in my heart. I feel that it is just like turning a normal thinking person into a "chaotic" idiot again, which is more painful than death. The same applies to Xiaoxi and Xiaomao!

I can't let this happen! I gritted my teeth!

Due to the overflow of Xiao Xi and Xiao Mao's soul power, it gave them some ability to resist the ghost head, and these soul powers floated on Xiao Xi and Xiao Mao's claws, which also gave them the ability to kill the ghost head.

ability.

Therefore, their addition suddenly relaxed my pressure. At this time, I could barely block these ghosts and execute the risky move I imagined!

So, I recovered part of my soul in my body. This should be enough, right? If not, then fully stimulate yourself!

I commanded my body and felt that the feeling of being split into two was really amazing, but I didn't have time to experience it. The last time I fought the imp, I cooperated with Hehun. This time

This must be used more.

Thinking about this, my body started to move, and I took out two bottles of pills from the small cloth bag that I carried with me. If I didn't go all out at this time, how else could I go all out?

One of the pills is a pill that stimulates soul power and human potential. It is the ultimate kind. Holding the pill, I swallowed one without hesitation. I can still do such a simple action.

arrive.

Then, I opened another bottle of pills. This pill is the most precious pill. It is the pill that Wang Feng gave me to nourish and replenish my soul power. After Brother Yuan Yi and I used it last time, there was still some left.

I originally kept it just in case, but can I still care about it now?

I poured down three pills without hesitation. I still remember what Wang Feng said, too much will be wasted. It is best to take it at intervals to wait for the medicine to be fully absorbed, but I don't have that interval.

I took the two pills regardless of the dose, and they exploded in my body like gunpowder. My body, which had lost its soul, had some senses dim, and was numb, suddenly felt a rush of heat rushing through my eyes.

It suddenly opened and turned red.

But, be more violent, be more violent! My fear of drug-induced abortion is never that the drug is powerful, but that the drug is not powerful enough to complete what I want to do.

This powerful burst of medicinal power also gave me a great stimulation as my soul merged with Silly Tiger. At that moment, I felt a little crazy, or maybe it was stimulated by the sacrifice of Xiaoxi Xiaomao!

I was a little crazy, and I didn't care about complete defense. I adopted an extreme "killing" method for every ghost who crossed my line of defense!

Such craziness and irritation made many people groan. After all, the ghost head is connected to their minds. It is normal for one of them to die and backfire on themselves!

I seemed to have lost my mind. I just wanted to kill them all, and not let Xiaoxi and Xiaomao's skills pass away in the passing of time. I was afraid that after this battle, what I saw was two more fighting animals.

An ordinary weasel, an indistinguishable weasel!

They follow us to seek opportunities, not to lose this most important skill!

I was crazy, but fortunately this madness did not collapse the defense line. After all, Xiaoxi and Xiaomao were also working hard to protect me!

But my madness angered Weng Li. After all, the biggest 'enemy' in his heart was not me, but Xiao Chengqian's family. In his eyes, I was not qualified to fight with them. I was hurting them by doing this.

The strength of that lineage!

Therefore, Weng Li was angry. He put the whistle in his mouth, and then started to perform hand gestures. The ghost heads retreated crazily following the whistle, while Weng Li held the whistle in his mouth and spoke vaguely to the side.

The old man of Xiao Chengqian's lineage couldn't refuse and said: "Soul power, a lot, I want to use the secret technique!"

I'm afraid that using secret techniques is only one of them. The most important reason is that I am losing money, and you have to accompany me to lose money!

I'm too lazy to care about their quarrels. The ghosts retreated, which gave me some breathing time. I also needed some time to complete my plan!

"Xiao Xi, Xiao Mao, you withdraw the secret technique, I will do it!" Brother Chengxin's voice sounded behind me!

I looked back at Brother Chengxin. His whole body was trembling at this time, and the three bright red pills placed in front of him began to tremble abnormally. Brother Chengxin said to me: "Chengyi, you

Back off too!"

His face became even paler, but his tone was unquestionable. I swallowed hard and slowly backed away!

"It's almost done. There are only ten pills of this kind from the Yi Zi Pulse. I took three today. I feel really distressed." Brother Chengxin gave me a smile, but I didn't see that he meant he felt distressed.

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On that side, a large amount of soul power surged towards Weng Li. Weng Li slapped himself hard like a madman, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The color of the blood was dark, with a strange gem luster.

I stared hard, because at that moment, I recognized that kind of blood. I couldn't explain how that kind of blood was cultivated, but I roughly knew that it was an evil cultivator cultivating ghost heads.

Since then, I have begun to deliberately cultivate a kind of "spiritual blood". Since Guitou is an evil guy full of negative emotions, the same is true for that mouthful of blood. It is the best nourishment for Guitou. This mouthful of blood usually hides

In my heart!

The amount is related to the level of the evil cultivator. If Weng Li took out just a little today, he would be bleeding a lot!

However, he has to do much more than that!

What will it be like to face Brother Chengxin’s mysterious pill that I haven’t even told you about?
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