Chapter 178 Star-absorbing**, Fossil Magical Power

"you?!"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Murong's nine eyes. Although she still had never heard of it, she did not dare to underestimate it this time. She thought for a moment and pondered: "What is the excellence of your star-absorbing**? Why do you compete with Ming Yugong and the magical craftsmanship of the Wedding Dress?"

The little fairy, Tie Xinlan and Xiao Yuer also looked at Wang Dong with curiosity on his face, but Wang Dong seemed to have no intention of talking in depth. He stretched and changed his subject: "Murong Villa is indeed beautiful and elegant, with pleasant scenery. It is rare to come here. Miss Murong, can we visit?"

Murong Jiu frowned slightly, stared at Wang Dong for a few glances, and said lightly: "Follow me." But he felt depressed because he could not solve his doubts.

Murong Villa is built against the mountain, and it does not cover a wide area and is not very grand. However, every tiles, every house, every flowerbed, rockery... are built in small and exquisite, with unique craftsmanship, and seem to have a unique flavor.

Wang Dong's mind was not on this, and he was just soy sauce for the time being. He almost didn't say much along the way. Xiao Yuer was quite active in this period of Sanqi Murong Jiu.

Murong Jiu led several people to visit the manor, and made a few turns. I don’t know how long it took, but stopped in front of a bluestone passage.

There was a slight subtle change on her fair face. She called two maids and asked the maid to lead Wang Dong and the others to continue moving forward, while she stepped into the passage.

"What is Jiu Mei doing? She looks mysterious?"

The little fairy muttered with curiosity.

"Who knows!"

Wang Dong said casually.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, he entered a small garden. Wang Dong stepped into the pavilion in the heart of the garden and sat down, took off the wine pot and took a sip of the wine, and said, "You continue to visit, I'll take a rest for a while."

Zhang Jing and others nodded without doubting him.

After confirming that Zhang Jing and his friends left, Wang Dong got up and left the yard, turned into a rockery, and quickly disappeared.

After only a moment, a figure sneaked over, his eyes rolled around and walked towards the rockery.

This man was Xiao Yuer. As soon as he approached the rockery, his body suddenly shook and fell to the ground with a thud.

"I knew you were so cunning that you would definitely follow me."

Wang Dong walked out from behind Xiaoyuer and glanced at Xiaoyuer: "After an hour, the acupoint will be automatically untied."

After saying that, he left with his longevity.

When he came to the bluestone passage with a familiarity, Wang Dong bowed and entered, unable to walk several feet, and a cold air rushed over his face.

"It's indeed an underground ice cellar!"

Wang had a thought and continued to move forward. At the end of the passage, there was a stone chamber, and a bronze door was tightly closed.

Wang Dong smiled, his palm pressed against the copper door, and the true energy poured into the keyhole.

Under the sensation of the qi, the structure was cleared between breathing. The palm force was spitting out, and a crisp sound was heard, and the bronze door opened with a snap.

Letter walk inside.

The cold air in the stone room became even worse, the temperature suddenly dropped, and a strong smell of medicine spread.

Wang Dong looked around and saw that the room was filled with all kinds of herbs, and there were also some copper tripod steel furnaces for alchemy and pharmaceuticals.

Wang Dong walked by various herbs and looked over, and couldn't help but be surprised. He was a master of medicine, but there were several herbs in it that could not even be called. In addition, he also saw several spiritual herbs that are rare. It is only recorded in the drawings of the God of Medicine King. Once it is refined into a pill, a piece of medicine can kill people.

If it were a few years ago, when Wang Dong first arrived in the martial arts world, he would have been afraid that he would not recognize these spiritual medicines at all and would have to plunder them, so he would not escape the clutches of the devil.

But now his internal strength is profound. Although he also has a covetous desire for spiritual medicine, he is not enough to take it without asking for it.

After looking for it for a while, Wang Dong walked to another bronze door in the room.

Knock your fingers and knock on the copper door.

The reason why he didn't open the door and entered by himself was because he remembered that when Murong Jiu was practicing the fossil magical skill, he was that his whole body was red and he was not touched.

Although such erotic scenes are sometimes very popular.

But, not now.

After a long time, a crisp but cold voice came from it: "So bold, I dare to trek into Murong Villa. If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately."

The copper door of the stone chamber was locked by her, and the servants of the Murong family were forbidden to enter. Of course, Murong Jiu wanted to find that an "outsider" broke into the villa.

Wang Dong said: "Miss Murong, it's me!"

A cold hum came from inside.

Then there was a sound of dressing in a hurry.

Wang Dong's ears are extremely powerful. Even though he is separated by a layer of sealed copper door, he can hear clearly. He can automatically imagine Murong Jiu's dressing scene, which is boundlessly erotic.

In just a moment, the copper door opened.

Murong Jiuqiao appeared in front of her eyes, with a slightly white, blushed blushing on her face, and said coldly: "What are you doing here? I really thought you were brought by Sister Jing, so wouldn't I kill you?"

Wang Dong expressed his understanding of Murong Jiu's shame and annoyance. If he was disturbed by others while practicing, his mood would be worse, not to mention that this girl was still red in her body and very clean when she practiced.

Wang Dong smiled apologetically and said, "I haven't finished what I said just now."

Murong Jiu was stunned and said, "What?"

"Miss Murong's fossil magic skills can indeed compete with the magic skills of wedding dress and Mingyu skills, but..." Wang Dong changed his sentence and said, "But if you want to compete with Yan Nantian and the Lord of the Yihua Palace, you must at least cultivate the fossil magic skills to the eighth turn and even the ninth turn of the Great Success Realm. With the girl entering the country, even if you have good luck, it will take about 40 or 50 years."

Murong Jiu frowned and said coldly: "Even so, what does this have to do with you?"

Wang Moe bounced his finger and said calmly: "I said this, just to tell the girl something."

"What's up?"

"Even if my martial arts cannot match Yan Nantian and the Lord of Yihua Palace, if the girl wants to kill me, she will probably have to practice it for another twenty years, and her magical skills will be more than seven turns."

When Murong Jiu heard this, he sneered.

"Don't Miss Murong believe it?" Wang Dong said angrily.

"I believe it, I believe it very much!"

Although she was saying a letter, her figure moved, and her green dress flew, her five fingers slashed out, pointing to Wang Dong's eyebrows, and a cold breath hit her face.

She looked soft and timid on the surface, delicate and powerless, like a beautiful woman waiting to be named after her, but this move turned out to be fast and fast, like wind and thunder.

Wang Dong stepped on his feet, and his body suddenly floated back, and the attack was easily flashed.

Murong Jiu sneered, and a pair of fair and slender hands flew into the air, turning into hundreds of phantoms, covering Wang Dong's body. Her energy urged her to make her face pale, and she suddenly showed a hint of unhealthy blue-gray, which was as weird as a rock that had been blowing for thousands of years.

"Where is your star-absorbing**, I want to see it."

Murong Jiu stroked his palm and grabbed it.

"Okay!" Wang Dong let out a light breath and stood still.

Bo!
Chapter completed!