The Talented Doctor

Qingluan was about to rush over, but suddenly stopped.

A purple vine sprang out from Hexi's wrist and shot out like an arrow, entwining Nalan Feixue's whip tightly.

Then, just listening to a few clicks, the black and gold whip of the fourth-rank magic weapon was swallowed by the wisteria in full view.

After Ziming Youluo was upgraded, besides being able to lurch underground, she also had one more skill.

That is, the vines that could only absorb liquids can now directly swallow all kinds of spars, magic weapons and bones.

It's just that the process of creating this skill is really hard to explain in a word.

For the cultivation of a few little guys, Hexi is not stingy in the slightest.

The third-rank and fourth-rank spars needed for cultivation don't need money to get each other in the space, let them use them at will.

Dandan, Xiaolong and Niu Niu can directly absorb the spiritual power in the spar, and then cooperate with the nine ghosts spring water to practice.

But Ziming Youluo can't do it, it can only draw spiritual power and flesh and blood from living things, but there is no way for a dead thing like spar.

In a desperate situation, it actually figured out a way to turn the small holes in the vines originally used to absorb blood into sharp mouths, and then chew the spar in one bite.

When Hexi saw this scene for the first time, listening to the creaking sound, he only felt that her posterior molars were hurting.

Nalan Feixue was stunned by the scene in front of her, and then she looked at Ziming Youluo's eyes full of enthusiasm and greed, "What magic weapon are you using, such a precious magic weapon is really good for you to use this kind of waste without spiritual power What a waste. If you hand it over obediently, I might be able to let you go. Otherwise, you will feel better later."

When Hexi used Ziming Youluo, she didn't use spiritual power at all, so Nalan Feixue thought she was still a mortal with no cultivation base, just relying on magic weapons.

Hexi sneered and said, "Really, how are you going to make me feel better?"

As he said, the purple whip in his hand seemed to be spiritually lifted up high, and then fell heavily.

With a "slap", Nalan Feixue let out a sharp scream, fell to the ground suddenly, rolling and wailing in pain.

Hexi chuckled and said, "Is it so uncomfortable? Or is it?"

The second and third vines threw heavily on Nalan Feixue.

She was pumping straight, rolling all over the floor, howling like a pig.

Her heart was full of disbelief. Is this still the cowardly and timid Nalan Hexi who only knew how to cry and beg her for mercy?

She even dared to beat herself, is she impatient to live!

"Nalan Hexi, you dare to hit me, you dare to hit me, bitch, I want you to die! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

"Come on! Help!"

Hexi didn't move her hand, her body stood straight, with a cold smile on her face.

But the purple whip that rushed out of her hand was pumped down on Nalan Feixue, making her unhappy.

Hexi's eyes were dim, and he said coldly: "Nalan Feixue, back then, you whipped Nalan Hexi like this?"

"She begged you, crying and begging you to forgive her, but you smoked more happily and ruthlessly."

"Since you like whipping so much, I now let you taste this feeling. Why, shouldn't you thank me?"

As the purple whip hit Nalan Feixue fiercely, her whole body twitched in pain, and in the end she didn't even have the strength to roll.