Chapter 159 Fairy Penglai
At this moment, she finally knew what Xing Fei wanted to do, but it was too late and she could not stop it. She could only allow the spirit shattered by the spirit to forcefully integrate into her body. Such refining was even more thorough than taking it directly. She could not refuse.
"A such a beautiful beauty, why are you crying? Why don't you refine the spirit in your body quickly, but there are only five days left. Don't worry, I won't take advantage of others' danger. Even if I want to push you down, you will be willing to be pushed down when you are awake. Don't forget that we are the three good young people with thoughts and morals..."
Xing Fei laughed, his face was lewd and his eyes were extremely solemn. He gently stroked his hands, controlling the perfect magic tricks to integrate all the spiritual souls into Ning Rongrong's body.
Ning Rongrong didn't say anything, and she couldn't say it either. Countless spiritual souls penetrated into her body, making her feel like she was falling into a stove, and her whole body seemed to be burned. She knew that the two spiritual tidy that had been integrated into her body had already taken effect. The strong temperature made her look at Xing Fei's hippie face in front of her, becoming more and more blurred. Finally, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, calmed her heart completely, and began to refine these spiritual souls.
Xing Fei was waiting quietly in front of the window and saw Ning Rongrong sitting cross-legged there quietly, a white arrogance appeared all over her body. She knew that she had already entered the right track of cultivation. She took two steps back and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Ning Rongrong, a stubborn woman, would be disobedient and resolutely unsatisfied. That would not only cause the two spiritual geniuses to be scrapped in vain, but also might even directly kill Ning Rongrong's life.
Alas! I didn't expect that Ning Rongrong knew that she was coming, so she would deliberately leave the spiritual citrus of her master's words to her. I remembered that when the two met, they either fought or made a fuss when they met, Xing Fei shook his head and was paralyzed. Could it be that I and this woman were really enemies in my previous life?
Looking at Ning Rongrong who was practicing in meditation on the bed, the white light emitted from the beginning became more and more hot from the beginning, and it was obviously a critical moment. Xing Fei did not dare to leave at this time, but stood in front of the window obediently and assumed the responsibility of protecting the Dharma. He knew that the more this time it was, the more critical it was. If someone accidentally disturbed, Ning Rongrong might really die and her body and spirit were destroyed.
Crush the spiritual essence, and then use a powerful restriction to control the spiritual essence to penetrate the pores of the whole body to enter the meridians and merge with the essence and true qi. It is obviously more effective and rapid than swallowing directly, but the danger is greater.
Xing Fei thought that since Ning Rongrong's master handed over these two spiritual citrusses to Ning Rongrong, Ning Rongrong's cultivation must be quite strong, and there is no problem in absorbing at least two spiritual citrusses.
That's why he could so simply and directly penetrate all the spiritual souls into Ning Rongrong's body so that he could merge before the Cultivation Conference and improve his cultivation as soon as possible.
However, Xing Fei still underestimated the domineering degree of the spirits of the two spiritual primitives, and never calculated Ning Rongrong's physique. Her cultivation has indeed improved a lot compared to before, but she absorbed two top-quality spiritual primitives at the same time and went directly into the meridians. This is simply a joke about life. Xing Fei knows too little about everything in the cultivation world after all.
It’s not that the old Taoist Baimei didn’t expect Ning Rongrong’s physique, but why didn’t the old man expect that Ning Rongrong didn’t absorb the spiritual essence according to her own instructions, but instead absorbed it in this perverted way.
So it's too late to realize something is wrong.
As a guardian, Xing Fei did not stare at Ning Rongrong's progress for twenty-four hours, but accidentally dozed off. He heard Ning Rongrong moan in a daze, with a hint of pain.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the bed. He just glanced at him, quickly shifted his eyes and cursed in his heart: kao!
But soon, Xing Fei noticed something abnormal. He suddenly stood up and looked at the big bed of Liusu Ting again, and was stunned. Ning Rongrong sat cross-legged on the bed, her body as red as fire, emitting steaming heat. Her clothes on her body had long been burned to ashes by the heat wave, and all the bedding on the bed was burned by the heat wave. There was only a big bed made of unknown wood that had not been burned.
At this time, Ning Rongrong was naked and her forehead was full of blue veins. The pained sweat beads had not yet flowed out and had been evaporated by the heat waves. Her whole body was covered with a layer of red mist, like a burning cloud. A rolling red air wave enveloped her body. Through the red clouds, you could even see the two energy raging under her skin, one red and one white, clashing forward and backward without any restrictions.
"This, what's going on?" Xing Fei was shocked. His mind was spinning rapidly, and he immediately realized that he had made a mistake in heaven and earth, and this mistake might have killed Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong is not herself, and she doesn't practice the magic tricks like herself. No matter how fast her cultivation level improves, her body is just a normal person, and it is even more impossible to reach the immortal body.
Looking at Ning Rongrong, who was frowning on the bed, with a painful face, and constant humming, Xing Fei's deep hands were hesitant, but looking at Ning Rongrong's red and naked body, he took back pain, what should he do...
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Tomorrow is the day of the cultivation event held on Penglai Immortal Island.
The sunlight was in the middle. At this moment, everyone on the Immortal Island felt a strong fluctuation of energy, like a storm. The powerful shock was like rolling thunder, coming from the top of their heads, making the people at the foot of the Immortal Island feel powerful pressure at the same time.
Almost everyone looked up in surprise and saw an unforgettable scene of all living beings.
The ban on the fairy island actually opened a huge portal above the head. Dozens of white light entered the fairy island from the portal. Countless figures with holy light flashed in the air. The pure and peaceful aura of Yongzheng immersed everyone's hearts, and even made people feel the urge to worship. They were like gods looking down at the ants of all living beings, looking down at the tiny living beings in the sky.
What a powerful energy fluctuation, what a holy glorious power.
Many people were shocked, and several people had a profound cultivation level. They had seen the true nature of several people in the air through the holy light. People who saw clearly the shapes of the square were even more shocked.
At this moment, young monks from the Western cultivation world finally arrived and arrived on the most mysterious Penglai Immortal Island in the Eastern cultivation world.
At the same moment, more than a dozen rushing airplanes suddenly shot out from the lower half of the mountain in the fairy island at the same time, just as dozens of people locked in the air and launched a powerful spiritual attack.
Brush-
More than a dozen auras emitted pressure and instantly shot out from the air, rushing straight towards the dozens of auras halfway up the mountain.
The momentum of the two sides met almost in an instant.
"Boom", a powerful energy fluctuation burst out from the air, and all the auras met almost at the same time, and then disappeared instantly at the same time.
It's just a test, and there's no point of tit-for-tat.
But even so, the people who watched all this on the island also felt a shock in their hearts.
The first moment when young practitioners from the East and the West met, a collision without any fancy occurred, as if they were testing the depth of the opponent's strength. However, this confrontation ended in a tie.
After a loud bang, more than a dozen qi channels on the hillside disappeared at the same time, as if they had never appeared before. The entire fairy island was still quiet and peaceful, without any abnormality.
"These children are so young and energetic, alas." There is a quiet valley in a quiet valley, and there is an attic in one of the attics. The sound of an old man smiling bitterly came from one of them.
"After all, I am still a child, and my foundation is good. I am always a little arrogant, but I am afraid that I will not be enterprising. In that way, I will not be able to persevere and break through to the bigger roar." Another voice smiled naturally.
"Although this time the fight just now, it seems that several children suffered a small loss. In this way, the Western cultivation world should not be underestimated. The younger generation actually has such a profound person." A cold woman's voice was round, like the sound of nature, but it was too cold and too noble.
There were several wooden tables in the room, and there was one person sitting next to each wooden table. What was surprising was that the leader was actually a young woman of seventeen years old, or a girl of two or eight years old. The girl was wearing a white gauze skirt, which was not luxurious, but it was difficult to hide her gorgeous and beautiful face. At the bottom were several men of different ages, and their dresses were completely different. Some people had ancient long clothes and modern suits, but no matter who they were, they looked extremely respectful to the young girl in the middle.
This young girl, who looks young, is no other person. She is the island owner of Penglai Fairy Island. She lives in a corner of the cultivation world and has become a self-contained fairy. She has never fought with the world. This time, she inexplicably proposed to hold an advocate for the cultivation conference.
She seems to be 28 years old, but she is already hundreds of years old, and even more than a thousand years old. If she is in the human world, even in the cultivation world, she can be said to be an old monster.
But here, no one was surprised.
"I wonder who will be the senior master in the Western cultivation world this time? Please sit here for a while, I will go to welcome the distinguished guests from the West." Fairy Penglai, who was wearing a cold air, said to the two white-clothed disciples standing behind him: "Qinghe, stay here to accompany you, Bingtong, you go out to welcome the distinguished guests with your teacher."
"Yes!" The two women in white nodded.
One of the charming girls stayed there, while the other cold girl in a long white dress stepped out, and her cold aura was exactly the same as the fairy Penglai, and she followed the fairy out of the bamboo building.
If Xing Fei were here, he would be shocked to see this cold and frosty girl, because in addition to his expression, his figure and face, this girl named Bingtong was exactly the same as Lin Xiaoru, who was once moved by Xing Fei, as if she was carved from a mold.
"The arrival of the Western distinguished guest is really a blessing for my Eastern cultivation world. I wonder which strong man was led by this time?" Fairy Penglai slowly appeared on the sky above the fairy island by stepping on a white lotus platform. The girl named Bingtong stood respectfully beside her, without saying anything, her breath was cold, as if she was a piece of ice.
Countless young cultivators at the foot of the mountain looked up and looked at the Penglai Fairy in the air, and their hearts were full of passion. Although these young talents were excellent in their roots, they were far inferior to the twenty top young talents selected. Although in addition to the twenty selected contestants, there were five freely contested places to participate in the youth competition, few people had the ambition and courage to compete for these five places. Even if they were won, they could not win those drops of thousand-year-old stone milk and looked at Xiao Hua for nothing.
Many people rushed to Penglai Immortal Island. The biggest reason was to see the style of Fairy Penglai, an absolutely transcendent figure in the cultivation world. Now that I finally saw it, how could I not be happy?
Helplessly, the white jade lotus platform emitted a faint mist. Although it was not thick, it just blocked the viewers below, making the figures of Fairy Penglai and the disciples hazy. They couldn't see them clearly at all. They could only vaguely see two graceful figures of girls. I don't know which one is the famous Fairy Penglai...
Chapter completed!