Chapter 52: The real her
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Medicinal Immortal
- Feng Jiong
- 682 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:51:51
At this time, Tangning showed the aura and self-confidence of being the supreme Yaomen. We need to know that her status in the Yaomen in the previous life was noble and extraordinary, and her noble temperament and the aura of a superior person seemed to be living together. At all times, the nobility is shown in every gesture.
As the Supreme Master of Medicine, she is proficient in medicine and poison, and good at observing the luck of Qi. The inheritance of ancient martial arts and assassination skills of the medicine are all excellent. It is a pity that she was able to observe the luck of others in her previous life, but she was alone. Through one's own, otherwise he would not travel through the magical world of being reborn into this immortal cultivation.
Collecting her mind, she looked at the people in front of her calmly. She knows very well that if the aura and self-confidence displayed at this moment cannot convince them, then her situation will be reversed instantly in the next moment, but with the existence of equality, but at a disadvantage, falling into a situation where they can be slaughtered. .
"Come down." She said faintly, raising her hand to signal. Xiao Hei, who was squatting on top of her head, flew down and stopped on her arm.
"Your Excellency is a Buddhist disciple, how can you appear here?" a middle-aged monk said, staring at this small monk who doesn't look big. He still finds it hard to believe that the strength of this little monk will be above them. .
There is obviously something wrong with this place. If there is something wrong with this little monk, then the treasure that caused the vision must fall into his hands. It is really unwilling to let him go, it is better to... try his depth!
"I heard that a Buddhist disciple has martial skills. It's rare to meet here. I really want to learn." The middle-aged monk's voice came out, and a sharp sword with a cold light was already towards Tangning. Attacked.
Mo Ye in the dark saw that the monk was a killer move when he shot, and the sharp sword-gang spirit went straight to the little monk's door. He wrinkled his brows, knowing that the little monk couldn't handle this trick, and was thinking. When he helped him out, the next scene stopped his movements.
The fierce Jian Gang's air struck her with the coercion of the Golden Core cultivator, Tangning only felt the blood turbulence in her heart, and the disparity in strength and rank made her feel uncontrollable.
But at the next moment, Xiao Hei's voice rang in her mind, and then, she transported the spiritual energy within her body, held the bamboo hand and raised it to block the blow from the opponent with the bamboo in her hand. At the same time, the bamboo whirled, and directly shot down the sharp sword in the opponent's hand at an unpredictable speed. The strength of the merit in the body was injected into the bamboo in the hand at this moment, and it was knocked out by the bamboo.
The two-finger-wide round bamboo slammed into the opponent's heart vein like a sharp sword, and the strength was attacked by the bamboo strength. The moment the bamboo shot down the opponent's heart vein, the monk snorted and the whole person fiercely. Backed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"puff!"
His face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't stand still and fell to his knees, his figure faltering, and at the same time, Tangning's round bamboo was approaching him.
The few Jindan cultivators nearby saw this scene, and their hearts were suddenly shocked. When they saw that the other party looked cold, with killing intent in their eyes, they spoke quickly.
"Respect the driver to show mercy!"
"Zunjia is a Buddhist disciple with a compassionate heart, please forgive him."
Tang Ning's lips twitched slightly, revealing a sneer, and she glanced at them lightly, "Who told you that I am a Buddhist disciple?" The round bamboo in his hand fell at once, cutting off the vitality of the monk.