Chapter 32 Demon Pill

Style: Fantasy Author: Late Spring FuWords: 2151Update Time: 24/01/12 14:06:17
Fu Banxia laughed, and her whole body trembled with laughter.

Bai Lian is not the only one who sees the clear nature of the mind?

She revealed her heart without any scruples, every word and every word, openly and wantonly.

"Bai Lian, Bai Lian, you are still a Buddhist and have practiced hard for thousands of years, so you can't help teasing me? Is this your practice? Is this your way?"

"This is ridiculous, so ridiculous!"

A slender hand touched his chest. The monk's robe, which symbolized abstinence and purity, was torn open, and his white chest was clearly beating.

Bai Lian closed his eyes tightly and said nothing, neither spoke nor moved.

His smooth body was like white jade that had been carefully carved by craftsmen. The lines were graceful and smooth. Wherever it was touched, it was like a fire was burning. Wherever Fu Banxia's hand touched, the fire burned.

The Adam's apple moved, as if a sacrifice had been offered on an altar, skinned and dismembered.

"You seem to enjoy doing such unethical things?"

"After you have fallen this far, how can you still have the dignity to be the peak master of Wuchen Peak? Bai Lian."

"You dare to do such a thing, why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at me?"

Bai Lian opened his eyes.

There was no lust in his eyes, or it could be said that the lust had faded away. There was unspeakable regret and pain in his eyes.

"You and her are not alike... But sometimes I am in a trance. You are her." He seemed to be telling her, but also seemed to be talking to himself, his voice full of forbearing hoarseness.

"It has been...sixteen years. Among the many disciples, no one remembers her, let alone mentions her. I think I will soon let go. There will always be separation and separation, and the mist...can't be controlled by anyone."

After the death of his little fox, he was surrounded by inner demons and delusional thoughts. He was no longer the master Bai Lian who was pure and innocent, with a heart like glass.

He suddenly let go of his arms, took two steps back, gave a deep Buddha salute to Fu Banxia in the spiritual spring, and said word by word: "I was temporarily confused and offended you. I hope you will forgive me."

Fu Banxia looked at his sad and embarrassed look with cold eyes, smiled, and said with a sharp edge: "What if I don't forgive you?"

"You don't have to be sorry at all. I am your disciple. You can do whatever you want to me."

She took a step closer, and Bai Lian suddenly took a step back.

"No!" The voice trembled slightly.

"No?" Fu Banxia's eyes were as charming as silk, a light mist escaped from her body, and the rich fragrance ruined the place of retreat.

"Why didn't you say no just now? On the contrary, you were enjoying it."

Her charming fragrance is not incomprehensible. It only takes a strong wind to disperse, and Bai Lian only needs to wave his sleeves. How can a teenage girl who has not yet formed a pill be able to bear it?

Bai Lian was unable to make a move.

Meixiang was breaking through his mental defense, and his mind became dizzy again, and his body was shaky. He staggered forward and exhaled a mouthful of hot breath with white mist.

Then he was hugged by Fu Banxia. The moment their skins touched, he could no longer control himself. He held her deeply in his arms and murmured: "Banxia... Banxia..."

He kissed her face, rubbed her lips, and held her waist affectionately, keeping them close to him.

He seemed to be really planning to do something.

But Fu Banxia pushed him away with a smile, his eyes even more mocking, "Okay, the game is over."

She put her hand on his chest, and almost instantly, the power of thunder aroused from her palm and penetrated directly through Bai Lian's heart!

Bai Lian's eyes suddenly widened, pain and surprise hit him at the same time, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood unexpectedly.

The spiritual spring was dyed red.

Originally, it was impossible for Fu Banxia to hurt Bai Lian. Even if Bai Lian stood there and let her hit him, she would not be able to hurt him at all.

He took the hit on purpose.

If not, he is also afraid that he will do something irreparable.

Bai Lian's heart was severely injured, and he felt unprecedented pain.

She was not her, and his little fox would never bear to hurt him. This was the most painful part.

"This won't kill you." Fu Banxia came close to him, stroked his face, lifted his chin, and kissed him gently on the lips, "My good master, please don't blame me. What if you always stop me from taking revenge?"

She let go, and Bai Lian lay on his back in the spiritual spring as if he had lost all his strength, his eyes empty and lost.

Fu Banxia walked out of the retreat. In the secret realm, the Poria Beast had disappeared.

Nascent Soul Dzogchen... She couldn't even withstand a single round. If Bai Lian hadn't appeared in time just now, she would have become a meal in the Poria Beast's mouth.

She was a little discouraged and helpless. The desperate fight in the past was like a joke in front of the overwhelming cultivation.

She quickly withdrew from the Poria Beast's territory... She didn't know where Shuang Sheng had fled to.

Just as she was thinking this, she heard a cry and howl coming from ahead, and after walking a few steps, a large snow-white puff appeared in the jungle.

This is not Dingguang.

Going further, sure enough, next to Dingguang, Shuangsheng almost fainted from crying, kneeling on the ground with a small mound in front of him.

"Panxia, ​​wuwuwu Banxia, ​​you died so miserably! I will never forget you, wuwuwu, why did you die! I don't know if that damn monster can poop..."

Fu Banxia: "...ahem."

Shuangjiang jumped up from the ground with a tremor all over. He looked Fu Banxia up and down, surprised and happy, and said: "Banxia! You're not dead. I knew you wouldn't die! That monster pulled you out so quickly." Already?"

Fu Banxia: "..."

This friend is hopeless, really.

She didn't even want to explain at all,

"Let's go around the Poria Beast's territory. There are still many monsters to fight."

"Don't you need to take a shower?" Shuang Jiang felt a little disgusted, but still tried his best to pretend to be close.

Fu Banxia:......

"Walk!"

After about a hundred miles of journey, the number of monsters began to increase. Some of the docile ones didn't pay much attention when they saw the monks coming, while some of the ferocious ones rushed over.

Fu Banxia specializes in looking for these ferocious ones, and he can kill one with two or three swords.

If you encounter higher-level monsters, after being killed, their bodies will automatically decay and dry up, and soon they will turn into a skeleton, from which a round bead will fall out.

"Golden elixir! Is it the golden elixir of a monster?!" Shuangjiang looked extremely excited. He picked up the beads and put them in the sun to watch carefully.

"Elixirs formed by humans are called golden elixirs. They are just demon elixirs and are of no use." Fu Banxia didn't even look at them and continued to search for powerful demonic beasts.

Shuang Shenglai cherishes these very much: "You said that if a person eats the demon pill, will he also become a monster? Hey, if a spiritual pet without the pill eats it, will it become more powerful?"

"I don't know, you..." Before Fu Banxia could finish speaking, Shuang Jiang directly threw the demon pill into his mouth.

"Ah!" She shouted, rolled her eyes, and fainted.