"Why is this damn bald donkey refining so fast?"

In the tent, Nie Xiaoqian's face was flushed and she tightly covered her lips, suppressing the embarrassing feeling on her body. When the feeling subsided, she breathed a big sigh of relief.

It was a critical moment just now. Regardless of this embarrassing feeling, Wang Sheng suddenly broke into her blood spirit just now and almost refined the golden hairpin on her behalf. This would be equivalent to her giving the golden hairpin magic weapon directly to Wang Sheng. Fortunately,

At the last moment, Jin Hao felt her resistance, awakened her own spirituality, and instinctively helped her, driving Wang Sheng away.

Nie Xiaoqian also knew that Wang Sheng didn't mean to seize her magic weapon. If she could refine it one step before Wang Sheng, with her control of the golden hairpin, this kind of mistake would not have happened. But for some reason, the bald donkey was refining so fast.

He was actually faster than her original owner, so much so that under the spiritual guidance of the golden hairpin, he came directly here to be in harmony with her and connect with her soul.

"That bald donkey is really a pervert!" Nie Xiaoqian said bitterly. If their minds had directly intersected just now, it would be equivalent to a direct dual cultivation with Wang Sheng, which was something she could never bear.

"But why is the light of his hard work white? Is it because he practices Buddhist techniques?" Nie Xiaoqian still doesn't know that Wang Sheng uses his spiritual consciousness to refine it, otherwise he will kill Wang Sheng angrily.

The level of blood sacrifice is higher, and when it comes to snatching the gold hairpin, she really can't guarantee absolute certainty.

"Have you ever succeeded in refining it, Miss Nie?" Wang Sheng's voice suddenly came from over there.

Nie Xiaoqian gritted her silver teeth and said angrily: "Is it possible that my aunt is slower than you?"

Wang Sheng coughed dryly, "Then let's get started." Although he didn't know what he felt before, but thinking of Nie Xiaoqian's comfortable hum before and her current tone, he realized that it was better not to say what happened just now.

Nie Xiaoqian took a deep breath, tried her best to pretend not to care, and said calmly: "That scene is very short. With my cultivation level, I can only play it once. You must cherish this opportunity."

Hearing this, Wang Sheng concentrated all his attention for an instant. The next moment, his eyes suddenly went dark, as if he had traveled through a time and space tunnel. Especially since his consciousness was in his body, this feeling was even more realistic.

The light came in front of me, but the sky was filled with fire.

Wang Sheng's consciousness felt as if his true body was in the fire, and the hair on his body became tight. Fortunately, he knew that this was just an illusion and could not be taken seriously.

In front of him was a temple burning with raging fire. The temple was very familiar. Wang Sheng looked carefully and saw the faintly visible plaque on the temple: Lanruo Temple.

There was a figure standing in front of the temple. Her whole body was covered by a layer of golden light, blocking the surrounding firelight. She was looking straight at the sky. It was Nie Xiaoqian who was holding a golden hairpin to protect her body.

Lanruo Temple, Nie Xiaoqian! Thinking of the burn marks he saw outside the temple before, Wang Sheng thought thoughtfully, the old black mountain demon captured the locust tree demon grandma here!

"Old Black Mountain demon, why do you treat me like this? I consider myself loyal to you for more than a hundred years, and now I have even found a rare treasure for you, but you are so cruel!" A high-pitched voice resounded through the sky.

Wang Sheng turned his eyes and saw that the person speaking was a huge tree covering the sky. It was also shrouded in firelight, its branches stretched out like a crazy struggle, and there was a ferocious head growing on the trunk, roaring at the sky.

The burnt branches made Wang Sheng feel familiar, and he suddenly realized that this was the locust tree demon grandma who appeared in his convenience store at that time!

Wang Sheng was a little happy. Nie Xiaoqian didn't lie to him after all. It seemed that the Sophora Tree Demon was most likely in the hands of the old Black Mountain demon.

Seeing her and Nie Xiaoqian looking at the sky, Wang Sheng also looked up at the sky, but he could only see the dark sky full of stars, and nothing else. Then the next moment he was surprised to see an overwhelming violent wind sweeping across the sky.

In the distant sky, a black cloud seemed to be swallowing up the sky and the earth.

The black cloud slowly lowered its voice while transmitting a voice, "Didn't you say that you were willing to go through fire and water for me? Now I will use my true fire to test your loyalty. If you can survive it, you will be fine."

But at this time, the Sophora japonica tree spirit had been roasted by his real fire until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and her mind was a little confused. She turned around and yelled at Nie Xiaoqian in front of the temple, "You little bitch, give me the gold hairpin, otherwise you know what will happen to you."

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Nie Xiaoqian gritted her teeth tightly, her lonely figure looked very helpless, but facing the threat of the locust tree demon, she still threw out the golden hairpin. The golden hairpin dissipated, and the golden light of her body protection disappeared immediately. Nie Xiaoqian hugged her shoulders and squatted down.

A thin layer of zhenqi barely helped her resist the flames. Scorched by the high temperature, she still managed to raise her head and look at the sky.

Black clouds have reached the top of the temple, and the overwhelming sky suppresses the light of the fire.

"Damn old Black Mountain demon, I will fight with you." The golden hairpin was rolled up by a branch of the locust tree demon, and the locust tree demon poured real energy into it with all his strength, while shouting hysterically.

"Every step in the realm of Yuanshen is separated by a natural chasm, not to mention you, a useless Yuanshen, even a mere ant dares to run rampant." The voice in the black cloud was extremely indifferent, and he didn't care at all about the madness of the locust tree demon grandma.

However, the next moment, a golden beam of light shot straight through the black clouds.

The old demon from Montenegro exclaimed, "You actually have a magic weapon!" Then his voice suddenly turned greedy, "You actually hid more than one treasure, hahaha, it's fitting that I should be enlightened, and this magic weapon also belongs to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several black flames shot out from the black clouds, "It would be an honor for you to taste this true fire."

The black real fire instantly penetrated the beam of light from the golden hairpin and burned it onto the body of the locust tree demon. The locust tree demon grandma screamed in agony, and she actually began to beg for mercy.

"Old Black Mountain demon, stop it. If you dare to kill me, you won't be able to get that treasure. You should know the relationship between that treasure and me!"

The old demon of Montenegro laughed heartily, "I knew the treasure was in your hands, haha, today should be the day when I attain enlightenment, great good, great good!" As he spoke, the black clouds kept pressing down, and the sky was filled with flames.

After being suppressed, the black cloud instantly enveloped the locust tree demon grandma, and then the strong wind picked up again. The scene in front of him was blurry. Wang Sheng could only vaguely see a black cloud leaving with a big tree, and a golden light emerged from the black cloud.

Shoot it down and directly into the hands of Nie Xiaoqian on the ground.

The gold hairpin was exchanged, or Nie Xiaoqian used some method to get the gold hairpin back.

On the other hand, the old demon of Heishan didn't seem to care even if he lost the golden hairpin. The black clouds went away and the temple was burned to a blackened state. Then Wang Sheng's eyes flashed, and a black hole sucked him in again.

Shake your head and open your eyes.

"Balu, now you can tell me your decision." Nie Xiaoqian's calm voice came.

When Wang Sheng heard Nie Xiaoqian's words, he unconsciously thought of her lonely and helpless figure in the firelight, and his heart softened.

"Since the Sophora Tree Demon was indeed captured by the Black Mountain Demon, I naturally have no objection to Miss Nie's cooperation." His tone was very careful and gentle.

"But Miss Nie, you have to know that the old demon from Black Mountain is in the realm of Yuanshen. His strength must be very strong. If we face the enemy head-on, we will definitely not be our match. We must think of a safe strategy."

"Don't worry, I have my own way to deal with it. By the way, let me tell you, the Black Mountain Demon may be here soon. You'd better make some preparations." Nie Xiaoqian's mood did not fluctuate at all.
Chapter completed!