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Chapter 458 Yin-Yang Grinding Steel!(2/2)

call!

suck!

Gradually, there was no sound of flipping through books in the house, only long breathing sounded from time to time.

Listening to the faint breathing, Lin Er, who was hunching his hands outside the courtyard, frowned slightly:

"Master is re-practice of the 'Yin Yang Wuji Gong'? Could it be that there are any flaws, mistakes and omissions in this magical skill?"

...

...

rustle!

The fine sand and soil slid down from the gaps of the delicate five fingers, and the eyes of the people on the barren mountain also moved with the sand and soil.

"Although it is not the first time I have entered the fantasy of immortals and magic, it always has incredible. What kind of power can create such a fantasy?"

On the top of the barren mountain, there was purple clothes flying, and her voice was clear and bright, like a pearl falling from a jade plate, and the spring water was twitching.

"The legendary 'blessed land of the cave' is nothing more than that, right?"

"Sister Wushuang..."

As her voice spread, all the eyes that looked at her became blurred.

There is a kind of beauty that makes women feel ashamed and unable to help but be attracted.

"Senior sister, save me!"

At one moment, an airflow roared, and a pink figure broke through the wind and rushed up to the top of the mountain in a panic. Before getting close, it came over with a crying voice.

"Um?"

The woman in purple turned around, her smoke flowed, and there seemed to be stars in her black and white eyes, bright and deep:

"Save you? With the Yanhong Chief Manager here, who can hurt you?"

"Senior Sister!"

The girl in pink looked panicked, and the pear blossoms were raining.

However, before she could speak, an old and cold voice came from a very far away:

"Bitch!"

"Yanhong Chief Manager!"

Hearing this sound, the girl in pink became even more panicked, but Feng Wushuang looked as usual, reply:

"What does the chief executive want?"

call!

On another barren mountain a hundred feet away, a white-haired old woman suddenly appeared. She glanced at the girl in pink with cold eyes:

"Where is the fetal pill?!"

"Feal Pill?"

On the barren mountain, the girls exclaimed, and the girl in pink trembled even more, and she took out a bright red pill with her pale face.

The bright red pills flashed with a cold breath. When you watch them up close, they look like a lump of ice.

Jiefei Pills are an extremely unpopular elixir in Liansheng Sect. The use of this elixir, as the name suggests, is Caifei.

Anyone who takes this medicine, regardless of gender, will become a medicine that provides energy and spirit to the fetus in the belly, which is very evil.

Most of the fetuses born will die, and only a very small number of them can survive, and most of them are violent and cruel "ghost ulterior motives".

In the past, this was used to deal with the apostate saints. When everyone saw this pill, they were all disgusted.

"The fetal pills made by my old mother?!"

Feng Wushuang bounced a strong wind out of her fingers, and the pill had already fallen into her palm. She weighed it casually, and her brows couldn't help but frown:

"The saint in the church must never break her body. Will Li'er take the fetal pills to ruin her life?"

Yanhong's face was slightly dark, and she was a little afraid:

"If you want to get the book of the underworld, you must have a ghost. This matter is a matter taught by my mother. Wushuang, do you want to intervene?"

"Turn out the book of the underworld with a ghost ulterior motive?"

Feng Wushuang frowned slightly:

"Are the chief executive lying to me? What does the relationship between the book of the Netherworld and the ulterior motive?"

"The books of the underworld are not books! Such treasures can be transformed into any object in the world, birds, animals, plants, trees, mud and sand.

If you want to find this thing, it is absolutely impossible to do it!"

Yanhong said in a deep voice:

"Only by the ghostly ulterior motives borrowed by us and other outsiders and the treasures given by our mother, it is possible to lead to the book of the underworld..."

She has a very high status in the sect, second only to the nine elders, and is on par with the seventh-dominated throne. The status of the saint is far inferior to her.

But among these people, the one in front of them is not included.

Although she is not afraid, as one of the most outstanding saints in contemporary times, she is not willing to offend her more.

After all, even among the Lord of Supernatural Powers, she is also an extremely rare owner of the "extreme" rank.

"According to your intention, does this book of Nether have its own will? Can it tell that we are outsiders?"

Feng Wushuang's eyes were slightly bright:

"This is very interesting."

"Senior sister, save me..."

Seeing that she seemed to be interested, the girl in pink cried out in tears. She would rather die than take the fetal pills.

"Senior Sister!"

The other women also spoke out, looking at the fetal pill with fear and fear. This was much more terrifying than any poison in the world.

Just imagine a monster that devours your essence, blood and bone marrow, and finally hollows you into a human skin.

How terrifying and awesome is this?

"Wu Shuang dared not disobey the slightest bit of my mother's words."

Feng Wushuang didn't reply. She covered her face with a fan and looked at the red red on the other end of the mountain. A smile flashed in her eyes:

"However, Li'er's martial arts skills are loose and her qi and blood are quite weak. The ghost ulterior motives that are nurtured with her essence and blood are not sure to attract the 'Hide Book'..."

"Ying Li's martial arts skills are very thin, but these days, he has taken a lot of pills to make up for essence and blood. It is more than enough to nurture ghost ulterior motives..."

The old woman Yanhong frowned, a little impatient:

"The illusion is closed and there is no entry or exit. She doesn't accept the pill, who will accept it?!"

"In my opinion, it's better to take it yourself by the Yanhong General Manager! With your powerful spirit of three-in-one, you will surely be able to produce the most perfect ulterior motive..."

Feng Wushuang folding fan:
Chapter completed!
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