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Chapter 15 The Complete Dihua Ye Chen

The sect competition is far beyond Fang Bai's imagination.

It is much stronger than watching those bad Hollywood blockbusters. The special effects are the same as fake ones. Such as the forty-meter big sword, the Breaking Sky Sword, etc., are all small meanings.

The battles of those little disciples were average, but at the age of age... no, those who had advanced their cultivation level were so exciting.

He always had a palm that was a hundred meters tall and a mountain that was a thousand meters high, completely subverting Fang Bai's fantasy of cultivating immortals. What he began to think of was two people fighting with each other, then took out their magic weapon and quarreled around, then accumulated energy, and used a ultimate move.

Later I discovered that these methods of cultivating immortals were far more exciting than I thought...

The ink is swung into a sword, and one stroke produces tens of thousands of swords!

The sound of the song becomes armor, and one string calls for thousands of souls!

Call the wind and rain, and one word determines the divine thunder!

...

In short, all kinds of magical powers and various skills.

Fighting around in the competition space, Fang Bai was so excited when he saw that he was watching. There was a magical power that really made Fang Bai feel very strong.

A powerful man from the painting unfolds a scroll, and the hot summer is in the scroll, and the weather in the entire battle space changes accordingly.

Everything in the scroll is revealed in space.

Fang Bai felt that he was wet at that time... his clothes, after all, the weather was a little hot, so it was normal to sweat a little.

If I put this on myself, I would definitely draw thousands of beautiful young ladies in the scroll, and I would have to wear them... Well, I would use it to confuse the enemy, yes, psychedelic array!

I have thought of the name of the move myself: a charming and charming picture!

Well, in order to test the power, Fang Bai felt that he should experience it first so that he could improve better...

"Direlor, draw cards!"

"Single Pegasus kills the chicken!"

"Come on me!"

"The Taoist priest takes nuns!"

"Shuangfly health care!"

"Omani Mani coaxed!"

"Old tree packs the roots!"

"High sesame seeds!"

"Carp opens the door!"

"Old man push..."

Fang Bai concentrated all his energy and looked at the deck of playing cards in front of him. He felt that he could, definitely, absolutely possible. If you don’t see Ye Chen’s deck of playing cards, he was so awesome to the point?

He can, why can't he do it himself!

"Heavenly Tribulation!" "Heavenly Blast!" "King Blast!" "Bomb!"

"I'm damn..."

Fang Bai threw all the playing cards in his hand on the ground.

Where is the promised golden finger?

How many chapters have passed? Isn't you given the golden finger?!

Why can others use coquettish moves after fighting for a while? I'm so fucking that I can't even rub a fart?!

What do I fuck...

"senior……"

Just when Fang Bai's mind was full of unhealthy things.

Ye Chen appeared respectfully not far from Fang Bai. When he approached this place, he vaguely heard the voice of his senior shouting "Heavenly Tribulation"...

I didn’t expect that a hermit master like my senior is still practicing so hard every day. It’s really...

Ye Chen's admiration in his heart could no longer be expressed in words, and he looked at himself ashamed.

"Yeah, cough..."

Fang Bai sat upright and coughed, looking calm and pretending, his eyes half open, and turned his head gently and looked at Ye Chen: "What's the matter?"

"Senior, you said you were looking for a few days ago... seasonings.... I have collected some of them, so I'll give them to you."

Ye Chen thought for a while before he remembered the three words "seasoning" and quickly took out some things from his mustard seed space.

"Senior, this is the thunder and lightning pepper that tastes a little numb, the special snow salt in the Dongxuan Sea. By the way, there is something you specifically told me that it will taste like a burning fire, and the devil pollen produced from the edge of the abyss..."

Looking at these things in Ye Chen's hands.

Fang Bai was overjoyed because there were too few seasonings, so many delicacies could not be cooked. To put it simply, the five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty are the most basic requirements for the food.

"Thanks!"

Fang Bai happily took these seasonings, and now his life is full of hope.

Hearing the senior say something, Ye Chen was flattered and waved his hand quickly: "This is what the disciples should do."

"hiss……"

Fang Bai dipped a little devil pollen with his fingers and put it in his mouth. In an instant, a hot feeling filled his entire mouth. This feeling was much more refreshing than the devil pepper on the earth. Fang's tears instantly burst out.

"What the hell!"

Fang Bai just felt that his tongue was numb.

However, this feeling is acceptable to him, a native of Xiangchu, in one word: it’s cool!

Immediately, he drenched a little lightning pepper, well, a little peppery.

Watching the seniors trying things intently.

Ye Chen wanted to speak but stopped, then he wanted to speak but stopped, then he wanted to speak but stopped...

He was so squeamish that he wanted to say but didn’t dare to say, and he didn’t dare to say but wanted to say.

After thinking about it, he decided and he mustered up the courage.

"Former...sen!"

"Damn it?"

Fang Bai was hanging a sausage mouth and looked at him with some confusion. The effect of the seasoning was too explosive and his body could not withstand it.

"Senior...your mouth?"

Ye Chen asked with some concern.

"fine!"

Fang Bai waved his hand. Anyway, Xiaobai is there, he will definitely not be able to die.

"Speak whatever you have!"

After saying that, Fang tried the seasonings for a moment...

"That's right, can the disciple...can...can..."

Ye Chen stuttered for a while and asked carefully: "Can you study **** with the brothers in the sect?"

"Forehead?"

Fang Bai frowned, this Landlord... still needs to study?

Do you think it is a calculus equation, so you have to discuss it?

Perhaps because I felt that my request was too abrupt, I saw Fang Bai's frowning brows again.

Ye Chen sighed slightly in his heart, and felt that his request was a bit too much, after all, Landlord

This magical power...

"No problem, you can play with whoever you want, and you don't need to tell me!"

Fang Bai waved his hand.

This Landlord was not invented by him. It really is, do you think someone on our side is the Penguin Dynasty and has the Beishan Lawyer Group behind it?!

"senior……"

Ye Chen shouted in dismay.

Looking at Ye Chen who was excited, Fang Bai took a step back: "Okay, please pay attention to your behavior..."

Although Fang Bai likes this feeling of being called a senior with a faint pretentious look.

If you want to have physical contact, it still has gender limitations. You have to be a girl and be pretty. Well, you have to have a good figure. You can accept night chats with candles, you can accept hands and feet, and you can use mouths when necessary...

"Senior atonement for his sins, it is a disciple who is rude!"

Ye Chen quickly apologized, but he couldn't control his excitement and looked at his senior affectionately...

Fang Bai was a little furious when he was staring at this look.

"Go to fight Landlord!"

"Your brothers are still waiting for you, two are missing one!"

"Go now!"

Fang Bai immediately urged.

"Yes, senior!"
Chapter completed!
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