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

Chapter 197 Chapter 198

Ji Qingwu has indeed suppressed her cultivation for a long time.

She is still young at the root, even if she could attack Jindan Thunder Tribulation long ago, she has been suppressed for the sake of her physical body.

The power of Jindan Thunder Tribulation cannot be underestimated, she has experienced it in her previous life.

To successfully survive the thunder disaster, the physical body also needs to be strong to a certain extent.

What Ji Qingwu has to do now is to temper the body with the help of spirit demon energy, so as to meet the thunder disaster.

She closed her eyes tightly and focused all her attention on her dantian.

"Little Second!"

When seeing Xiaojian obediently lying in Dantian, Ji Qingwu also greeted Xiaojian.

Xiao Er really didn't like this title. After she finished speaking, Xiaojian trembled violently, and the little sword that was originally lying in the center of the dantian became alive and circled several times in an instant.

"Okay, when you combine the three swords into one, the master will give you another nice name?"

Ji Qingwu comforted the "restless" sword with her spiritual consciousness.

I don't know whether to believe her words or not, but Xiao Er really calmed down.

The corners of Ji Qingwu's lips hooked slightly.

The island in the middle of the lake seemed to have no day or night, and Wan Qi Linfeng on the shore of the lake suddenly felt a violent fluctuation in the traction he left on the little apprentice's arm.

The man slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the center of the lake.

Little apprentice, this is——

It's time to cross the tribulation golden elixir.

There are three steps to the golden elixir crossing the calamity, the first is the illusion of the heart demon, the second is the thunder calamity crossing the body, and the third step is the golden elixir.

*Magic Realm*
"Your Highness, do you really want to marry that lowest immortal?"

Up to now, Wushuang still can't accept the fact that her saintess wants to marry someone from the fairy clan.

The saint is the lord of the sanctuary, and it's okay for the demon cultivators next to him to be seduced by the skins of the immortals. The saint is absolutely impossible to be fooled.

Wushuang always felt that the holy girl had been determined to marry the person of the fairy clan, so she must have some kind of plan, such as completely wiping the fairy clan——

"Wushuang, don't let this hall hear your slandering him again, whether it's you or someone else, otherwise..."

The saint was lying on the soft couch with her head propped up, and she looked at the maid Wushuang beside her with cold eyes, which was a warning.

"Yes, Your Highness, this subordinate knows his mistake."

Wushuang immediately knelt down.

She has served the saintess in the temple for thousands of years, and is familiar with the temper of her highness.

The look His Highness just gave... I'm afraid that if I repent one step too late, I will be pierced by a sword.

In the eyes of the saint, there has never been a so-called master-servant friendship.

Wushuang bit the corner of her lip, her eyes were unclear.

Speaking of slander, His Highness never stopped her when she "slandered" that fairy clansman in the past.

Injustice.

Wushuang knelt on the ground and reflected deeply for a while, and finally came to the conclusion that the fairy must have bewitched the saint again.

The woman on the soft couch sat up straight gently, her swaying figure was outlined by a thin purple gauze skirt, a touch of lotus flower was lightly touched between her eyebrows, the beautiful fox eyes flowed, and her facial features were soul-stirring.

Saintess?

Ji Qingwu frowned slightly, she was in the body of the saint, but her words and deeds were not controlled by her consciousness at all.

The saint got up and walked slowly to the window. A water mirror on the table beside the window reflected her face.

Therefore, Ji Qingwu saw clearly that the other party looked exactly like herself.

"Get up, call all the demon ministers tonight, I have something important to tell you." The woman gently twirled a bunch of wind chimes by the window, she didn't know what to think of, and the smile on her lips became more gentle.

Wushuang seemed to be on the verge of amnesty, "Obey."

"Oh right." The saint turned around suddenly.

Wushuang: "Your Highness, please give me instructions."

Only the saint said slowly, "At the same time, arrange for someone to bring him to the sanctuary."

(End of this chapter)