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Chapter 1977 The woman in witch robe

"Hua Miao?" Han Bichi murmured a few words, then shook his head: "No, this is not Hua Miao!"

"Not Hua Miao?"

A bud the size of your thumb, what is it if it’s not a flower seedling?

"If you look carefully, this shouldn't be the result of a seed sprouting, but rather a break from the original foundation."

Yuan Zun hesitated for a moment, squatted down and observed carefully, and found that this so-called flower seedling was indeed not an ordinary bud, but had sprouted on the original woody basis!

Since new buds can sprout, it means that the previous mandala flowers have not withered at all! Naturally, there will be no seeds to germinate and reincarnate again.

"The reason why the purple energy of the netherworld appears so weak is probably just because the old flower has grown buds, but this is indeed not a new mandala flower. It may have been dormant here for thousands of years."

Yuan Zun and Han Bichi looked at each other, knowing that this mandala flower was not simple.

"What should we do? We don't have spiritual energy in our body, so we can't open the ring smoothly. Even if we want to take this thing away, it's too obvious!"

Han Bichi stared at Yuan Zun, wanting him to come up with a solution.

"Zi Zi"

"Um?"

Just when the two of them had a headache, the Namancharo buds grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What...what is going on?"

"Maybe it resonates with you! Your blood affects the growth of mandala flower seedlings!" Yuan Zun was also slightly stunned, not sure what happened.

However, this mandala flower is growing rapidly, from the size of a thumb just now to the shape of a palm!

If it is allowed to continue to grow, it may reach the height of a human waist within half a stick of incense.

In that case, Feng Ruoxue must be aware of it, and it would be impossible for them to steal the mandala flower.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's coming towards me!" As soon as Han Bichi looked away from Yuan Zun, he was frightened by the mandala flower that was slowly moving towards his chest.

As if attracted by her, the flower seedlings changed their original growth direction and came slowly like a giant leap. The target was actually the two proud peaks on Han Bichi's chest!

"Take off your skirt!"

"At this?"

"otherwise?"

Han Bichi hesitated for a moment, then looked at the branches and leaves of the flowers that were close to her, swinging back and forth in front of her chest. Then she gritted her teeth and took off her light skirt a little.

Yuan Zun did not dare to neglect. Although he had no intention of looking at the white jade on Han Bichi's chest, he took a few glances from time to time, simply wanting to know what the mandala flower seedling was going to do.

"call out!"

With a faint fluorescent flash, the mandala branches and leaves were directly connected to Han Bichi's body, and were sucked in in an instant, along with the entire old root!

During this short two-inhalation process, Han Bichi did not feel any pain at all, but felt very happy and comfortable!

"Absorbed?"

Yuan Zun had been observing all the time. The moment the Manchaluo flower came into contact with Han Bichi, it was swallowed directly, as if the cold wind had entered a bottomless pit!

"Shua"

Looking at the two forms of mandala patterns on Han Bichi's chest, which were slowly shrinking and condensing, until they shrank to the deep groove between the two chests and were hidden, Yuan Zun just took a breath!

"The disappearance of the mandala pattern doesn't mean that your bloodline has changed and is no longer affected by the bloodline of the low martial plane?"

"Well, it seems like this. Although I don't know what the relationship between me and the mandala flower is, there is no discomfort after it enters the body, and it feels like it nourishes my whole body."

"The disappearance of the lines on the chest means that the bloodline is changing, either getting weaker or stronger. The feeling it gives me is naturally strengthening!"

Looking at Han Bichi with a secretly happy face, Yuan Zun also nodded secretly, feeling that since this thing could resonate with her and integrate with each other, it should not be harmful.

The disappearance of the lines on his chest shows that Han Bichi is no longer affected by his bloodline, and his breakthrough in martial arts will be faster!

Moreover, with the help of mandala flowers, her self-created mental technique of Sanhuang Sanshengjue may become more powerful!

"The mandala flower and the other side spirit flower coexist together, and they should be around here. Although you and the mandala flower have merged into one, it does not mean that the mandala flower has disappeared. Therefore, the other side spirit flower should be here.

It hasn’t disappeared either!”

"You two...what are you doing here in broad daylight!?"

Suddenly hearing the angry voice coming from behind, Yuan Zun and Han Bichi tensed up instantly. They were so focused that they didn't notice Feng Ruoxue's approach!

However, judging by her tone of voice, she probably didn't notice that Han Bichi had absorbed the mandala flower.

The two stood up slowly. Han Bichi stuck out his tongue at Yuan Zun, turned around and said, "Let him see if it's okay!"

"you!"

Feng Ruoxue felt like she was being choked by something.

Han Bichi's skirt did not cover her upper body, and her skin was as white and smooth as jade, not inferior to Feng Ruoxue. Even if she stared at her for a few times as a woman, she would start to blush.

But she found that Yuan Zun's face was not red and his ears were not red. This was obviously abnormal!

“Turns out he’s also a pervert!”

Feng Ruoxue looked at him with a hint of disgust in her eyes, and without any hesitation, she directly labeled Yuan Zun as she thought!

"Boom"

There was a thunder in the sky, disrupting the awkward atmosphere that made it difficult to speak. The three of them looked up and were surprised!

"Netherworld Purple Qi?"

Yuan Zun and Feng Ruoxue saw the purple aura at the same time. It was very similar to the one three days ago, but if you look carefully, there seemed to be some differences.

Moreover, the Netherworld Purple Qi that appeared three days ago did not have such an ear-splitting sound.

"No, this is not Netherworld Purple Qi!"

Yuan Zun shook his head and was the first to deny Feng Ruoxue's question.

The slowly rotating purple aura gave the three of them a very strong and depressing aura. It was thought that the ferocious beasts near this mountain would prostrate themselves because of it.

"There is someone in the purple air!" Han Bichi put away her clothes and looked up to see the figure slowly falling in the purple air. Of course, Yuan Zun and Feng Ruoxue must have seen it too.

The shadow fell slowly. If you look carefully, you can already see her dress clearly. Although her upper body and appearance are not covered by the black witch robe, you can tell from the two slender long legs under the robe that she is a woman.

"What level?"

"I can't feel her realm. I'm afraid... she has surpassed the strength of the fifth or even sixth level of heaven!" Feng Ruoxue's beautiful eyes were surprised and she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Even her, a top-level master of the third level of heaven, cannot sense the cultivation realm. Either her senses are limited by some means, or her strength is too much!

"Master, the purple aura on this woman should be a kind of divine aura!"

Meier's voice reached Yuan Zun's heart, and he was immediately shocked, and his whole body was stunned.

The purple aura floating around the witch-robed woman turned out to be a kind of divine aura?


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