Chapter 463 The ninth(1/2)
Gao De and Bai Biao are still practicing.
Lightning, Yang Xiaoman, Fang Junmei and the other two, felt their own heart of Tao through the jealous soul fusion and separation.
This shortcut is not as easy as the three of them imagined.
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On this day, screams came from a certain hole.
"I don't realize it anymore, I don't realize it anymore."
This inexpensive guy was shouting in a row under the severe pain of the collision of memory, rolling on the ground with his head in his arms, with long golden hair as messy as a chicken coop.
After a long time, the pain gradually subsided.
After a long period of excitement, the lightning stood up and walked out of the cave.
I didn't rush to start the next round of soul fusion again, took out a pot of wine, and started to drink it.
While filling it, he walked towards the cave of several other people, looking at it with a sly head.
In order to facilitate transporting the body in, he, Fang Junmei and Yang Xiaoman did not even have a door.
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Fang Junmei has been integrated to the eighth time.
This time, the master of the soul is not only evil, but also a pervert. He is an evil practitioner who is good at collecting and replenishing techniques. He also collects men. I don’t know how many handsome men and beautiful women have been ruined in my life.
boom!
In the nameless world, this perverted evil cultivator was pierced through his head with a sword.
After another moment, Fang Junmei, who was in the temporary cave, opened her eyes again.
"ah--"
Before Fang Junmei could cry out in pain, the screams had already come from the door.
Lightning, the despicable guy, just turned to Fang Junmei's cave entrance, ran into Fang Junmei and woke up suddenly, and was startled by him.
And after a moment, the lightning became even more creepy.
Because the eyes that Fang Junmei had just opened were not just the fear and despair before death, after seeing lightning, an unprecedented lewd look rose in his eyes, as if he was hungry ghosts in his color.
After his eyes became fiercer, Fang Junmei rushed towards the lightning.
"Hey, Fang Junmei, don't do anything randomly. I'm a horse, and you won't even let go of the horse--"
Lightning threw the kettle, turned around and ran away, and the body was covered with goose bumps.
"ah--"
After running a few steps, a scream came from behind.
Fang Junmei's own memory and the memory of the evil cultivator finally collided violently. Fang Junmei rolled on the ground and cried again in pain.
Lightning finally breathed a sigh of relief. God knew that he was staring at Fang Junmei just now, and he was uncomfortable all over. He just wanted to find seventeen or eighteen pieces of clothes to wrap himself heavily.
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After struggling for a cup of tea, Fang Junmei returned to herself.
When I looked up again, I saw lightning still standing not far outside the door, looking alert as if I was freed at any time.
"What are you doing sneakily?"
Fang Junmei gasped and glared at him, not afraid of Lightning's appearance.
But I realized that I still couldn't realize the success of the sword heart this time, and I felt lost again.
"You go and try to be targeted by a dead pervert or a man, what it feels like!"
Lightning blasted back, and his heart was secretly stumbled at the speed of his recovery.
Fang Junmei was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted and laughed.
Lightning approached, took out two pots of wine, one for him and one for himself.
Gulu!
The two of them started to fuck.
"Junmei, have you noticed that after merging with the souls of those guys, the martial arts and magical powers they learned were also recorded by us?"
Lightning suddenly smiled and said in a very obscene way.
"So what?"
Fang Junmei said lightly.
"You are stupid!"
Lightning gave him a blank look and said, "This is a great opportunity to learn their methods secretly."
Fang Junmei shook his head and smiled, "Please, you are rushing to the heart of Tao. After you have the power of Tao, will you still be attracted by their magical powers? The souls of those too powerful guys cannot be merged with the three of us, otherwise we may find it difficult to recover ourselves."
When Lightning heard this, he glanced at his mouth, feeling that what he said made sense, but he was not willing to admit it so easily. He said stubbornly: "What if you don't understand it successfully? If you are of the same level as you, it's better to learn more. I'm not your spoil now, and I won't follow you to protect you in the future."
Fang Junmei laughed at him.
"You'd better be mentally prepared. After you go out, I won't hang out with you. I want to go back to the sea of monsters and become my Wujian Demon Saint."
Lightning shook his head and waving his tail, looking like he was so high that I could fly.
Fang Junmei nodded slightly when she heard this.
Not to mention that lightning is already a free body, even if he has a contract with him, Fang Junmei will not restrict his actions too much now.
"I don't know what level of monster you are, but Golden Bian told me that there is an old monster in the sea of monsters in the mortal stage. You still need to be careful not to covet your essence and blood by him."
Fang Junmei reminded.qb17
"I got it, I'm talking nonsense."
Lightning replied impatiently.
He immediately said, "Anyway, if something happens to me, I will send the Mavericks to find you, and you come and save me immediately!"
Nothing to be kind.
Fang Junmei's face turned dark when she heard this. Who are these people? I am idle every day.
Lightning looked at his dark face and said with a quack smile: "If something goes wrong with Panxin Sword Sect, you can come to me at any time. I, Lightning, is not as stingy as you."
This sentence is quite heartwarming.
The two of them touched the pot.
After drinking the wine in the pot, we went to see the bearded man together.
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Bang!
The first sound of falling to the ground, lightning first left the soul again, entered the temple of ghosts and gods, and merged.
The second sound did not come immediately.
"Boy, these eight cultivators before were almost all from the Nascent Soul stage. Although they are extremely evil in nature, they can never help you realize the success of the sword heart. For this ninth one, I plan to add one plus difficulty to make your soul merge with the soul of a evil cultivator of the Chenchen. Do you have the courage to fight?"
The bearded man asked first.
After saying that, he added: "This person's mind is more evil, and the power of memory is more fierce. If you can't hold on, don't be like an evil cultivator, you may even die."
When Fang Junmei heard this, he pondered for a moment, but then said nothing and focused his attention.
He was not arrogant and ignorant, but was confident that the tempering of the eight guys in front of him had already made his nerves become stronger and stronger.
The bearded man nodded slightly.
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Another inexplicable world.
The sky is high and the air is clear, and the clouds are gone.
The huge square was full of people, no less than thousands.
Today is the important moment when this sect is recruiting inner disciples from the outer sect. The candidates have been selected. The twenty most outstanding disciples in the central government were selected by the Elders one by one.
Everyone, when they are called, pay attention to everyone's attention and receives the baptism of others' envious eyes.
"Shencheng, come to the sect of the fifth elder Taoist Qingye!"
The deacon disciple shouted loudly.
Everyone walked out of a young man who was so handsome that he smiled very warmly, and came to an old man with a fairy spirit and respectfully performed the ceremony of apprenticeship.
"No gift!"
The old man seemed very satisfied with this new disciple, and he laughed while stroking his long beard.
Behind the old man, there was a woman with a very beautiful appearance but a very low realm. Looking at the young man named Shencheng, his eyes were full of tenderness and love.
To be continued...