Chapter 140: The embarrassing situation of the Flame Demon King [5]
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I Have a Time and Space Garden
- Chaos Winter Melon
- 1359 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:51:25
"You take this calligraphy and painting back!"
Wang Yan pointed to the scroll on the table and swiped away. The ink on the scroll instantly dried up and solidified, and fell back to Wei Fengliu's hand.
"Thank you Zhenjun and Fairy Flower Taoist friends, and more for this little girl to study ink."
Wei Fengliu quickly thanked him.
"Senior, my name is Chu Ruiqiu."
Chu Ruiqiu took back his painting tools and said.
"Chu?"
Wei Fengliu was stunned, "This surname is very special. I remember that a certain predecessor of the fairy king in the fairy world was surnamed ‘Chu’."
Chu Ruiqiu did not make any answer.
At this stage, she does not want to reveal her identity as the daughter of the fairy king.
And after what happened just now, all the fairy friends present here cast admiring glances at the fairy flower.
Piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, proficient in everything.
Moreover, at least they have reached the level of the four pinnacle Xuanxian in the immortal world, looking at all the worlds, they can also become hot characters.
"Fairy Flower has shown good piano, chess, calligraphy and painting skills, are you satisfied?"
Wang Yan looked around for a week and asked.
Although he also admires fairy flowers in his heart, as a "hidden master", he must calm down.
Even if his heart is overwhelmed, he looks as stable as an old dog on the surface.
"I can't even think of it, the fairy flower has reached such a level, it is a treasure!"
That's what Wang Yan thought in his heart.
He decided that when the fairy friends exchange meeting was over, he must give the fairy more nutrients.
"The skill of Fairy Flower Daoist is too superb. If it hadn't accepted disciples, I would have liked to apprentice."
Fairy Baihua said with emotion.
Chu Ruiqiu's apprenticeship was rejected, allowing her to see the cold side of the fairy flower.
Wanting to worship him as a teacher is not easy.
"I want to apprentice too!"
"The same for me!"
Among the fairy friends present, many people followed suit.
"It's impossible to apprentice a teacher, at least not now. This matter will be discussed later." Wang Mian received a trace of resistance from the fairy flower, so he said.
"What a pity!"
"I lost the opportunity to become a painter!"
Tang Huo covered his face with his hands, as if very sorry.
"You can't paint a chicken drumstick well, dreaming!"
Ding Linxiang said something.
"ruthless!"
Tang Huo looked helpless.
"This matter is here for the time being. Next, do you have anything to show or ask about?"
Wang Yan asked again.
Seeing that everyone was silent, he announced that he would continue to talk and continue to eat.
The younger generations of Tang Huo, Dao'an, and Wei Lingling took this opportunity to ask the wonderland experts such as Feng Muyuan and Wei Fengliu.
Even those newcomers to the Lower Realm Wudi, Wuhuang, and Wuzun had the courage to raise the difficulties they encountered.
"Huh, are you also the world masters of Zhongwu?"
At this time, the woodsman looked at Chu Ruiqiu and other practitioners from Zhongwu World, "I am the woodman, the agent of the Qingfan world, and I would like to ask you how to build the Gaowu world."
Wang Yan is the real world master.
As for the woodcutter, due to the refinement of the Nine-turn Heavenly Thunder Fruit, his strength has been greatly improved, so Wang Yan handed him the agency of the Qingfan Realm.
"In the world of martial arts, the first thing is for someone to break through the martial arts.
However, this does not mean that the matter is over.
Normally, we also need to build the core of the world.
It would be much easier to have the world seeds of Gaowu. "
A certain young man explained.
"That's it, thank you!"
The woodcutter quickly thanked him.
"Gao Wu's world seed?"
Wang Mian's eyes flashed, and he remembered the flower of the world planted on the window sill on the second floor of the Miao Mansion.
If you need that thing, it will be very simple indeed.
"Let me give you a dance for a while, to add to the fun!"
At this time, the white female Liusan from the bounty hall walked to attend.
"I can dance too!"
The little raccoon took the five flower fairies and joined the dancer's camp.
"Your movements are not very coordinated, let me teach you!"
Fairy Baihua also left the seat and became a dancer.
Soon, Ding Linxiang, Ding Linhua and others all performed on stage in person.
In addition, fairy flowers played the guqin, and the atmosphere was full of joy.
"Yes, this effect is what you want!"
Watching this scene, Wang Yan was very pleased.
Half a day later.
The sixth fairy friends exchange meeting ended.
Everyone reluctantly stood in front of the gate of time and space leading to their respective worlds, waved at others, and left one after another.
Soon, there were only two people left on the scene.
"How does it feel to be smashed for a long time?"
Wang Mian stood with his hand holding his hand, looking at the Flame Demon Immortal King who was constantly "getting up + hitting the ground", and asked coldly.
"Please kill me!"
The Flame Demon King said.
He was smashed into a headache, and if he could not blew himself up, he would have wanted to ruin the incarnation of this law.
"Kill you, it's too cheap."
Wang Mian pointed a little bit, stripped the power of the incarnation of this law and turned it into pure nourishment.
"Ding! Get 1,000 Daoyuan."
Hearing the prompt, Wang Mian felt speechless.
Although I knew that the power contained in the incarnation of the law was not much, I did not expect that there would be so little, a thousand Daoyuan, which is only equivalent to the amount of a fairy in the early stage.
However, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, so he still accepts them.
As for the place where the Flame Demon Clan Immortal King is, there is only one illusory fairy soul left, which is his wisp of divided soul.
With Wang Mian punched out.
The soul of the fairy king of the Yanmo clan was imprisoned by the power of the domain, and he was thrown into the cave of the town demon to accompany Nie Chengming.
"The Flame Demon Immortal King, you... why are you here?"
Nie Chengming asked in surprise.
"This is the king's wisp of soul, not the main body. I was deliberately caught by that person just to sneak in. In the future, at a critical moment, I will take this place in one fell swoop!"
The flame demon clan immortal king is serious nonsense.
Nie Chengming nodded and really believed it.
In his opinion, the dignified immortal king and powerhouse disdain to lie to himself.
Devildom.
The Flame Demon Clan Immortal King sat on the throne, his brows filled with anger.
He just received the last message from the avatar, which is the only thing of value.
That is, Nie Chengming is still alive.
But this was the news he got after paying a little bit of soul-dividing, and it was almost at the grandmother's house.
In normal times, the avatar controlled by a wisp of soul can at least obliterate a peak Xuanxian in the fairy world.
Only in this way is it not a loss.
"This person is simply frantic. He suppressed this king's wisps of distraction, neither killing nor letting go, which damaged my strength."
The Flame Demon Clan Immortal King growled low.
Because that strand of divided soul could not be destroyed and was suppressed by Wang Mian, the body of the Flame Demon Clan Immortal King lost a strand of divided soul.
As long as that strand of divided soul is permanently suppressed, his strength will be permanently missing.
Every time he thinks about this, he feels very sad and helpless.
"You killed the Soul Divided!"
The fairy king of the Flame Demon clan roared ~EbookFREE.me~ The soul was killed or exploded and destroyed. He was injured at most, but he would be able to return to his peak soon.
But now this situation is very embarrassing.
"The Flame Demon, how's the news inquiring?"
at this time.
An ancient voice full of vicissitudes and majesty sounded around.
The Flame Demon Clan Immortal King hurriedly lowered his head, and said the matter after one to ten.
"what!"
"Your wisps of divided soul are squeezed by the opponent, and you can't even blew it up."
"How can there be such a weird method in this world?"
The speaker spoke again, his tone full of disbelief.