Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 150 Chapter 150

It seems that this formula cannot be used easily.

Ji Qingwu subconsciously pulled Wan Qi Linfeng's sleeve, thinking.

Wan Qi Linfeng let her hold on to her sleeve, looked at her with downcast eyes and a smile.

Until Ji Qingwu noticed with his gaze——

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Qingwu withdrew her hand all of a sudden, turned around, raised her legs across the table, turned around and landed on the inside of the desk cabinet.

Wan Tuo Linfeng leaned over, snapped, and placed two small broken swords on the table.

"Come back?" he asked.

Ji Qingwu crossed her arms and raised her chin slightly, as if not to underestimate me.

of course!

Wan Tu Linfeng smiled again, "I really underestimated Qingwu." He said slowly in a low voice.

The little apprentice hadn't reached the golden core stage yet, so urging the formula only made her dizzy for a while, which was beyond his expectation.

At this time, Ji Qingwu didn't know what bad idea was in her heart of her seemingly beautiful master.

What Wan Qilinfeng originally thought was that if Ji Qingwu fell asleep due to the urge to activate the formula, he just didn't need to explain to her, and he couldn't take her to the auction.

The man looked down at the little broken sword.

It seems that there is only one way.

He took advantage of this to delay the time.

Wan Tu Linfeng has never missed an appointment, and he doesn't even want to break an appointment in front of his little apprentice.

He had to cover it up.

Off-screen, Fu Shangxue suddenly extinguished the "inspection" of Fusheng Wanxiang.

The man in red sat on a peach blossom tree and rubbed his arms with his hands.

He knew that Wan Qi Linfeng and that little girl were not innocent, just look at the picture he "accidentally" saw just now, as expected——

Not simple!
Thinking of Wanqi Linfeng "roaring" to let him go back when he left before, Fu Shangxue lightly shook her head.

At this moment, his good senior brother, I'm afraid he is glad that he is not in Fushengwanxiang to disturb their world of two!
rustling

A gust of wind blows, and the petals of the peach blossoms fall one after another.

With a creak, the palace door was pushed open from the inside out.

Fu Shangxue immediately tilted her head and looked over.

Yan Shijing wore a sword-making suit with strong sleeves, his hair was gathered up high and hung down into a ponytail, and he held the natal sword in his hand.

It turned out that Fushangxue had sneaked into the Fuyun Sect while Ji Yunlan was retreating!

This is Ji Yunlan's big apprentice.

Fu Shangxue stared at Yan Shijing and squinted her eyes.

I heard that Ji Yunlan's eldest apprentice is extremely talented, and I am afraid that he is also the most likely to inherit his mantle.

I don't know how many levels can be cultivated to the Floating Vientiane.

As long as this feast time fails to cultivate Fusheng Wanxiang to Dzogchen, Fusheng Wanxiang can be held in the hands of him and the elder brother forever.

Fushangxue disappeared and followed Yan Shijing to the back mountain with big strides.

Fushengwanxiang will always be held in the hands of their demons, which is what should be the most...

Fu Shangxue watched Yan Shijing start to practice swordsmanship, and stared at the opponent without blinking, from rising to falling.

Although he doesn't know much about Fushengwanxiang's Eighteen Sword Styles, but thinking back then that Fushengwanxiang and Futu Wanmo were originally from the same source, and they should be comparable in power.

The Futu Wanmo he cultivated is much stronger than the power that this kid is displaying now. It can be seen that the banquet is still not ready.

Fu Shangxue looked at it for a while, and then slowly raised the corners of her lips.

Not enough to be afraid of, not enough to be afraid of.

Back then, Ji Yunlan was no match for the elder brother, and now Ji Yunlan's apprentice is not as good as the rumors say.

Hahahahaha!
Fusheng Wanxiang will eventually be firmly caught in their hands!
(End of this chapter)