Chapter 225 (1/2)
The more ugly Dong Miaozhen and others looked, the more comfortable Wei Suo felt.
But at the moment, of course, he couldn't take it lightly.
He has been staring at Dong Miaozhen and other people's every move. Within half an hour, the dark light of Changfeng Zhenren's flying in the sky was lit up from the sky of the Seven Star City.
Even the monks with five levels of mind state could not compete with those in the golden elixir period.
A great friar in the golden elixir period is a giant of the famous and moving side.
There was such a big disturbance as Changfeng immortal and others. However, no friars came out to see what was going on in the Seven Star City. They were all killed because they were afraid of the prestige of the golden elixir monks and for fear of causing the displeasure of the golden elixir monks.
Jindan, Jindan!
No wonder that the achievement of the golden elixir can be said to be the goal of all friars. As long as you can cultivate the golden elixir, you can't do anything for the major schools. Only you bully others, no one else will bully you.
Achievement gold elixir, these oppressors at present, will look up to their own existence.
Today, seeing the legendary real great monk of golden elixir period opened his eyes and made him realize the importance of cultivation and strength.
These people who don't put ordinary friars in their eyes will be willing to give Ji Ya and Han Weiwei to themselves?
In Weisuo's waiting, the dark light of the immortal Changfeng is getting closer and closer.
There were four figures above the rolling clouds. In addition to the immortal Changfeng himself, there was also a powerful monk who was only in his thirties and wore a dark green robe.
This name looks very handsome, but his face is extremely cold. His dark green robe is covered with snake shaped ancient and simple talismans. His prestige is no less than that of Dong Miaozhen.
On the side of the monk's body, a beautiful iceberg beauty, Ji ya, is holding Han Weiwei in a silver robe.
In a moment, Chang Feng Zhenren and Ji Ya are only 200 Zhang away from Wei Suo.
”Poof!”
”What are you doing?”
But at this time, Dong Qingyi screamed and Dong Miaozhen and others were very angry. Wei Suo directly used the black green knife in his hand and stabbed Dong Qingyi's left shoulder with a knife. Suddenly, blood flowed like a stream!
”What do I do?” Hear Dong Miaozhen and others drink, Wei Suo face cage Frost said, ”I said you want to cure Han Weiwei, you think what I said is fart!”
At the moment, Han Weiwei's face is obviously thin and thin. What's more, there is a layer of blackness on her face, and in Jiya's arms, she seems to be unable to lift her eyes and has no strength at all.
Weisuo's ruthlessness made the friars on the spot jump their eyebrows. After biting his teeth, Dong Miaozhen did not say a word and looked at the monk in the dark green robe who came down with the immortal Changfeng.
The monk who saw this cultivation as if he was not under Dong Miaozhen coldly looked at Weisuo and said, ”it will take at least three days to refine the pill that can completely cure her.”
The Friar's strange appearance made weisoton furious and said, ”well, I'll wait for you for three days, but every hour, I'll cut a piece of meat off his body!”
”Elder Li!” On hearing Wei Suo say so, Dong Qingyi immediately screamed for help to the monk in the dark green robe.
It seems that the monk of Dongyao resort, who even Dong Miaozhen is very afraid of, is the uncle of Huang Tianya, the elder of Sihai hall, and the elder Li Shaohua, who is five times of fennianjing.
”Who are you?” But at this time, just like an iceberg snow lotus, Jiya looked at Weisuo and asked.