"What?" Uncle Wu was shocked, "The benefactor is dead, so what's the point of my trip?"

Wu Jingyun also looked entangled. Her cousin was too rigid and pedantic!

The bottle of wine she got from Hua Xiaomi not only cured her dying cousin, but also made her cultivation improve greatly. At this time, it was much stronger than the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

After receiving this great kindness, Uncle Wu insisted on repaying it. When he learned that Hua Xiaomi had offended the master and apprentice of Guangji Taoist in Huangji Palace, he rushed to quell the rebellion for his benefactor.

Unfortunately, Mo Yi had left, only Guangji was killed, and then rushed to Baopuhe and met Wu Jingyun.

If Hua Xiaomi is already dead, what kind of kindness will he repay?

Uncle Wu's face rarely showed a look of depression.

In fact, he didn't just want to repay his kindness. After drinking that bottle of wine, his cultivation has improved greatly, which is stronger than the average Qi Refining Great Perfection.

But he felt that he could go further, but there was always a layer of window paper blocking it.

So he thought of Hua Xiaomi. If he got some wine, would he be able to break through the window paper?

This time he helped Hua Xiaomi kill his big enemy, so it would be much easier when he asked for the wine, right?

I have to say that at some point, the sword cultivator has really straightforward minds.

Unfortunately, Hua Xiaomi died and he repayed his kindness, but he was afraid that he would not get the wine, so his face naturally became depressed.

After the frustrated cousin Wu gave his beloved eagle to Wu Jingyun, he returned to the family to devote himself to practicing.

The Lian family followed Wu Jingyun to the West Sea, waiting for the opening of the secret realm.

As for Hua Xiaomi, is she really dead?

In fact, Hua Xiaomi was also helpless. When she was urging her spiritual power and preparing to attack the giant clam spirit, her feet suddenly became empty and she fell in.

There was water all under his feet, and a whirlpool came out of the water and it became empty. After Hua Xiaomi fell in, the water surface returned to calm.

This silently disappeared.

The water is very dark and quiet.

Hua Xiaomi was away from the war between the giant clam spirit, and something attracted her.

She followed this feeling and kept going downstream.

The river seemed very deep, like the sea, and the more pressure she pressed down, the more she did. From the beginning, she didn't use spiritual power to use a thin layer of spiritual power shield, and in the end, she always replenished most of her spiritual power in her body.

What to do? The water is too deep. If she continues to flow downstream, she may not have enough spiritual power in her body to support her.

But she has been swimming downstream for a few days, so is she going back like this?

She always felt a little unwilling to accept it. What was attracting her?

She must get it, otherwise she will regret it!

Suddenly, she remembered something.

Isn’t there any waterproof pill in the storage bag? It was brought from Lin Jiaoyu!

She quickly took out a pill and swallowed it into her stomach. Sure enough, her body automatically emitted a light red waterproof cover, and the pressure suddenly decreased.

Good stuff! What a good stuff!

Why didn’t she think about it earlier? Really!

Hua Xiaomi sighed while going downstream, and finally she saw a light.

What is that? It's snow-white and bright.

Hua Xiaomi's feet were firmly stepped on, and it turned out that she had reached the bottom of the river. A small snow-white shell-like shell object was right in front of her.

She picked up the small clam and saw it opening its mouth from time to time, and could see the shiny spirit beads inside.

The ordinary spiritual beads were filled with faint spiritual energy, but this time she saw clearly that the small clam was covered with dense small spiritual beads.

And surrounded by the small spirit beads, there is an extremely round and crystal-clear big spirit bead.

"ah!"

She couldn't help but sigh, and the spiritual energy lingered, like the essence, floating on the milky white pearls in a fog, looking like a dream.

This is - she felt the tenderness of the moon.

She reached out to take it and wanted to take it in her hand and take a closer look, but as soon as she touched it, she felt like she was stabbed by a needle. She was reflexive and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was stuck tightly.

A sudden change occurred, and the great spirit pearl shone brightly, as if it had endless suction. Hua Xiaomi felt that the spiritual power in her body was constantly being sucked away.

Her face became extremely bad, and the sleeping gray gas in her dantian was about to move again.

The inside and outside attacked Hua Xiaomi was indescribable.

She wanted to take back the imported spiritual energy, but was uncontrollable. The pearl representing spiritual energy was like a blood-sucking leech at this time.

She wanted to use her spiritual power to suppress the running gray air, but her spiritual power became less and less. The gray air began to absorb the airflow representing her cultivation in her dantian.

Spiritual consciousness... Spiritual consciousness resists!

Should we quell civil strife first or to fight against foreign barbarians first?

bite!

A deafening sound came from her mind, and she fell to the ground with a swaying step.

Her spiritual sense was absorbed on the big spirit bead and entangled!

Because the spiritual power in her body had been absorbed and the meridians were extremely dry, so the big spirit bead that could not find anything to absorb and found her spiritual sense came to her!

"ah!!!"

The body of the Spirit Bead seemed gentle, but in fact it was extremely violent, as if countless Spirit Beads were stirring her sea of ​​consciousness like storms.

She couldn't help but scream.

At this moment, the ash gas in the dantian took the opportunity to cause chaos, and the airflow representing cultivation was swallowed little by little.

Five, four, three...

Her cultivation continued to decline.

Hua Xiaomi, who was entangled, could not stop her for a while. She was so happy that she was like a pheasant who was swaying with joy, twisting her waist and shaking her butt and jumping around.

"Vomit~" She felt uncomfortable and vomited, but there was nothing in her stomach, and she vomited bitterly.

Damn it!

Damn Big Spirit Pearl! Damn Gray Gas!

It all depends on her being easy to bully, right? Well, then just bully it enough!

Hua Xiaomi bit her tongue and raised her hand and slapped herself hard. The pain in her body made her awake for a moment.

Small characters in the world of consciousness were moved one after another, and she turned her hands together and made complicated hand decisions, with many phantoms.

Two small black characters in black were forced out from her eyebrows and penetrated into the interior of the big spirit bead.

Not long after, the mucous white spirit beads with halos began to float on black patterns.

Since the Spirit Pearl dares to absorb her spiritual sense, why can't she suck it back?

Not only that, she also wanted to take back all the spiritual power she lost!

This is a tug-of-war, and it is about who can persist better.

No matter how powerful the spirit bead is, it is just a bead without thoughts, it only knows instinct.

How can it be compared to Hua Xiaomi's obsession with life?

Soon, the milky white and warm spirit beads seemed to be splashed with ink, and their bodies were pitch black, with a spiritual halo floating around, black and shiny, looking very strange.

The gesture rotated, and Hua Xiaomi's hands were petal-shaped, and the tangerine-sized spirit beads floated in the middle to act as the center of the flower.

Gradually, the ink dissipated, and the two small black characters, from the beginning to the current depressedness, fell back to Hua Xiaomi's eyebrows.

Although her face was still bad, her tight brows stretched.
Chapter completed!