Villain: There are too many children of luck, I am so bad at it

Chapter 393



Chapter 393

"This guy actually knows how to form cliques. If he really wants to gather the demon cultivators, it will be troublesome. What should we do next? Should we strike first? No, that is a bit inappropriate..."

Bai Feng lowered his head and pondered. If this cultivator who had merged with the Immortal Finger was still the same as the previous few brainless ones, it would be fine to strike first, but with the wisdom shown by this person, he estimated that this guy would run away when he saw that he could not win.

And this guy's cultivation is much stronger than the previous two. It would be difficult to stop him if we don't arrange the formation in advance. If we act rashly without preparation, it will alert the enemy.

It is simple to arrange the formation in advance, but is there any way to lead him into the formation?

After thinking for a while, Bai Feng also turned his attention to those demon cultivators.

It seems that we have to get rid of these demon cultivators first, for example, we can extract the magic crystals in their bodies and use them as bait. Secondly, he believes that this person gathers demon cultivators not only to form gangs, but also to use them as food. Therefore, as long as there are fewer demon cultivators, the cultivators who have fused fingers can refine fewer demon cultivators, and the slower the strength increases, the more beneficial it is for them.

"Let's contact the disciples of Tianjian Sect first."

After all, it is not something that he and Bai Yumo and others can do to clear the demon cultivators in the secret realm.

And then Zuo Qiu will need to work hard. I don't know how much Zuo Qiu has improved in strength after practicing for so long?

...

In the thunder pool.

Zuo Qiu slowly exhaled. With the natural treasures obtained in the secret realm and the tempering of the thunder pool, she has successfully broken through to the late stage of the transformation of the spirit, and is not far from the perfection of the transformation of the spirit.

She slowly walked out of the thunder pool, her naked body emitting a faint white light. After being tempered by the thunder pool, her divine body seemed to have changed a little bit.

She stretched out her right hand slightly, and a flash of lightning flashed through her palm. Then she looked at the protruding hill on the side, and she stretched out her hand to hit the hill.

A flash of lightning flashed, and half of the hill was blown into rubble. This was because she deliberately withheld her power, otherwise, with her cultivation level, a flash of lightning would have destroyed the hill.

"It seems that you have practiced well."

At this time, Bai Feng came from a distance. He looked at the broken hill. This power was naturally nothing. Any cultivator in the God Transformation Stage could do it, but what Zuo Qiu just released was lightning, which meant that her divine body had the power of thunder after being tempered by the Thunder Pool.

It's a pity that the quality of this Thunder Pool is a bit ordinary, and there is no special lightning. In the future, you can pay more attention to special lightning.

"Master?"

Zuo Qiu blushed at first, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her body, but when she thought that she belonged to the master, she forced herself to put down her arm that was covering her body.

Bai Feng noticed her movements. Before coming, he had not expected Zuo Qiu to take off her clothes to temper her body. Was it because the thunder pool was too violent and ordinary clothes could not withstand it?

Originally, he planned to apologize and avoid it, but when he thought of Zuo Qiu's strange brain circuit, he felt that it would be better for him to be tough, otherwise Zuo Qiu would always give him a little "surprise".

So he waved his hand: "Okay, you should also put on your clothes quickly. I have something to tell you."

"Yes, Master."

Zuo Qiu nodded, but for some reason, she always felt a little lost in her heart.

"Call me Master."

"Yes, Master..."

After a while, Zuo Qiu changed his clothes and stood beside Bai Feng.

"I need you to deal with the nearby demon cultivators, and then don't destroy the magic crystals in the demon cultivators' bodies. I have other uses for them."

"Yes, Master." Zuo Qiu nodded, and at the same time, she felt a little more happy in her heart-the master finally used her again, and this time she must complete it beautifully.

"Remember to bring the formation plate. If you encounter a powerful demon cultivator, throw it away and run away."

After Bai Feng gave a few instructions, he found that Zuo Qiu opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something: "Master, I can..."

So he interrupted her with a cold expression: "Do you still remember your identity?"

Being asked this, Zuo Qiu's thoughts were interrupted immediately. She said in a nervous whisper: "It's the master's good dog..."

"Well, so what you have to do is to be obedient." Bai Feng reached out and rubbed her head gently, "Also, I like the current puppy very much. I don't want the puppy I raise to suddenly lose a few parts."

"...Yes, master." Zuo Qiu lowered her head slightly, and her face flushed.

"Go and prepare first. I will call you when I need you to do it."

"Yes."

Bai Feng watched Zuo Qiu leave quickly, always feelingHe felt that she seemed to be in a good mood, but when he thought of the conversation just now, the muscles at the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

How much does Zuo Qiu like to be a dog? Obviously, he was very normal when he first met her...

Just when he was thinking about it, a golden double ponytail suddenly appeared from nowhere.

"Finally found you."

Tian Yan stuck directly to his back. Although her tone did not fluctuate, she seemed a little angry from her behavior and words: "How dare you throw me aside like a rag? Is this how you treat the benefactor who has helped you so many times?"

"If you hadn't helped me so many times, I could have done more. Then it wouldn't be a rag."

Bai Feng stretched out his hand to grab Tian Yan who was stuck on his back, but this time she held it very tightly, and even her legs were tightly wrapped around his waist.

"Heh, don't think you can throw me aside easily this time."

"Can't you have a sense of distance? Don't you know the difference between men and women?"

Bai Feng temporarily gave up the idea of ​​using brute force to grab her down, and he set his target on the calf clamped between his waist.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand, I'm obviously practicing."

"...Then you should practice for a while."

He stretched out his hand to take off Tian Yan's two shoes, and then held the pair of white jade-like feet.

Then his fingertips gathered a trace of spiritual power and gently slid across her soles.

"Pervert."

Tian Yan is worthy of being the saint of Tian Yan Holy Land. If it was Xiao Jiu or someone else, they would have laughed out loud, but she didn't even laugh, not to mention that there was no fluctuation in her tone.

"Same here, your behavior of sticking to me without saying anything is quite abnormal."

Bai Feng said as he continued to tickle the itch on the sole of her foot, but it was as if she had blocked the touch of her foot, and there was no reaction at all.

"What a boring trick."

Tian Yan even made some sarcastic remarks.


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