Feng Muqing suddenly remembered that Feng Wanwan had used the Golden Pan Bell four times, but she was still in the foundation building stage, so she didn't know if this attack was effective.
With this thought in mind, she asked, "What about the cultivation levels below the Golden Core stage?"
"As long as you are not ridiculously weak, you can still block it a dozen times." Jiujiu paused for a moment, "But you are an exception."
Hearing this, Feng Muqing didn't know why and looked at Jiujiu in confusion.
"Although you are only at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, your attack power is actually comparable to that of the Golden Core Stage. You can feel it yourself."
Feng Muqing nodded, suddenly enlightened.
Although it is difficult for her to advance, with the accumulation of actual combat, her strength has already jumped out of the foundation-building stage.
When she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was only at the seventh level of Qi training, so that blow naturally didn't shake the barrier at all. Jun Ruye and Mo Ying were very powerful, but they didn't know if they had reached the golden elixir stage.
"Can you see the cultivation level of Jun Ruye and the man in black pushing the wheelchair behind him?"
"Of course, your beloved brother is at the fifth level of the Golden Core. As for the one behind him, who is a little less advanced, the first level of the Golden Core."
I had known for a long time that Jun Ruye was hiding something secretly, but she didn't expect that it was the golden elixir stage that was quietly hidden. Even Mo Ying followed closely behind, and Mo Yue would never be any worse.
Thinking about it this way, plus the attack just now, Jin Panling's barrier can only sustain two attacks at the Golden Core stage or above.
It's a pity. If I had known that Jin Panling was like this, I would have hit it a few more times just now, otherwise the barrier would have been broken.
Let Feng Wanwan live a little longer.
Seeing Feng Muqing leaving, Feng Wanwan put away the Golden Pan Bell and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, in critical moments, her hands were faster than her brain, otherwise she would have been...
Seeing Feng Wanwan put away the spiritual weapon, Sikong Rulang stepped forward and reached out to help her up, "Wanwan, are you okay?"
Feng Wanwan's eyes were deep, she gritted her silver teeth, and then she fell down, leaning in Sikong Rulang's arms.
"Brother Ru Lang, do you think Wanwan is evil-minded?"
Feng Wanwan raised her eyes to look at Sikong Rulang's handsome face, and the cautiousness in her eyes was reflected in Sikong Rulang's eyes.
After all, they were childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and even had a physical relationship with him. The thousands of words that Sikong Rulang didn't say turned into a sigh.
"Wanwan, you seem to hate Feng Muching."
Seeing him mention Feng Muqing, Feng Wanwan lowered her eyes, a mouthful of blood clogged her chest, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"Feng Muqing is not my father's flesh and blood, and now she shares the same hatred with Jun Ruye, so naturally I can't keep her."
Sikong Rulang was stunned for a moment, then understood.
Feng Muqing was rumored to be a good-for-nothing and ugly girl, but now she is full of elegance, her cultivation has greatly increased, and she has become famous in Kyoto.
Although the battle on the Wanhua Terrace was inconclusive, who didn't know that she and Feng Wanwan were tied.
Standing next to Jun Ruye like this, she was even more powerful than a tiger.
"Brother Rulang..."
"I'll take you back first."
Guessing what Feng Wanwan was about to say, Sikong Rulang hurriedly spoke to stop what she was about to say, and ordered the coachman from Prince Ning's Mansion to drive over, caressing Feng Wanwan and get on the carriage.
Seeing that the protagonists were all gone, everyone wiped the cold sweat from their faces and came out to do their own things.
In the carriage, Sikong Rulang fed Feng Wanwan a Restoration Pill. Feng Wanwan adjusted her breathing for a moment, and her complexion suddenly returned to normal.
Just now, she forced herself to use her spiritual power to attack under Feng Muqing's pressure, causing direct internal injuries. However, she didn't expect that Feng Muqing would appear in front of her like this.
Thinking of the alchemist who asked her to cooperate, Feng Wanwan felt extremely depressed. Didn't she say that she would handle the rest of the matter? Why did Feng Muching come back safe and sound?
She had never seen the alchemist since that day, and she was still happy for a long time when Feng Muqing disappeared. Why did Feng Muqing appear without warning?
Could it be that their plan failed and the alchemist died?
Feng Wanwan's mind was in turmoil. Feng Muqing's current cultivation level was higher than hers. If she knew that she had played a role, she would be in trouble.
Thinking back to the time when I was in the dungeon of the Prince Regent's Palace, I had seen the inhumane Jun Ruye and Feng Wanwan as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was so cold to the depths of my soul.
No!
He must take the lead in getting rid of Feng Muqing before Feng Muqing finds out about him, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
"Brother Ru Lang, Feng Muqing is the biggest obstacle. We must strike first and kill her before she reaches the golden elixir stage."
Thinking of Feng Muqing's current cultivation level, if it is allowed to develop, Jun Ruye will be even more powerful.
Seeing that Sikong Rulang remained silent, Feng Wanwan felt heavy in her heart. Could it be that he was still thinking about Feng Muqing?
That is the woman standing next to Jun Ruye. Who does her brother Rulang like? Why is it Feng Muqing?
What’s so good about Feng Muching?!
For a moment, there was silence in the narrow carriage, and the laughter of the people outside reached my ears, making the silence inside the carriage even more apparent.
"Brother Rulang."
After a while, Feng Wanwan couldn't help but called out to Sikong Rulang first. Her gentle and caring voice immediately brought Sikong Rulang back to his senses.
"Brother Ru Lang thinks what Wanwan said is wrong?"
Sikong Rulang shook his head, "You are right. Feng Muqing is now Jun Ruye's arm. She has not grown up yet, so now is the best time to cut her off."
He paused before speaking, and his drooping eyelids covered his hesitant eyes.
"It's good that Brother Rulang understands Wanwan's painstaking efforts. If Feng Muqing is not removed, it will only be our loss."
"Um."
Sikong Rulang nodded and responded in a dull voice.
It's such a pity, such a flamboyant and dazzling woman, why did she choose to stand with Jun Ruye?
"Brother Ru Lang saw it just now. Feng Muqing is no longer the same person as before. I'm afraid we need to send some experts to make it happen. After all, she is in the regent's palace. Jun Ruye must have let someone go by her side."
Sikong Rulang sighed silently, and within a moment he became determined, "Leave this matter to me. It's most important that you rest well and take good care of yourself."
Hearing Sikong Rulang's concern, Feng Wanwan was instantly happy and hugged him shyly.
"Brother Ru Lang, don't worry, Wanwan will take good care of herself."
The carriage gradually drifted away, submerged in the intricate streets of Kyoto.
Jiujiu pulled Feng Muqing along the way and hurried back to the Regent's Palace. As soon as she stepped through the door, she paused and gave Feng Muqing a look, signaling her to lead the way.
When she came here for the first time, she was confused when she entered the Prince Regent's Mansion. Naturally, she had no choice but to ask her host, Feng Muching, to guide her.
Feng Muqing helplessly led the way. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Jun Ruye in the middle, as well as the Mo brothers and sisters.
Seeing Feng Muqing, Mo Yue couldn't help it, her eyes were red and tears filled her eyes, she rushed forward and knelt in front of her.
"Master, Mo Yue is useless. He failed to protect the master. Please punish me."
Feng Muqing reacted and stepped forward to pull Mo Yue up, but saw her body stiffen and her brows furrowed.
Feng Muqing realized something was wrong and lifted up Mo Yue's sleeves. The criss-crossed scars on it had just scabbed over, and some of the bones were even deep enough to be seen. This chapter has been completed!