Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 59: Awareness of the Blood Fiend Array

Crack!

Wen Zhixing's slap was full of resentment for many days!

The momentum is heavy!

Qiu Yinger's neck tilted, and she froze in place, unable to recover for a long time.

She never thought that Wen Zhixing would dare to do something to her!

"My hand slipped, Senior Sister."

Wen Zhixing said apologetically, "Senior Sister, why don't you hide?"

"You... dare... hit... me?"

Qiu Yinger's neck slowly straightened, and anger and violence surged from her heart instantly.

"Senior sister, bear with me, you will feel better later."

Wen Zhixing hastily stretched out his hand forward, stroking the red mark on his face.

Knead and you're good to go.

"Wen Zhixing, you are courting death!"

Qiu Ying'er's eyes widened, she turned her jade hand over, and it was heavily imprinted on Wen Zhixing's body.

Bang!

A dull sound came.

Wen Zhixing was directly sent flying by this palm, and hit the wall hard, making a violent impact sound.

The whole house shook accordingly.

A large amount of dust fell down, making both of them a bit ashamed.

"Cough!"

Wen Zhixing coughed up a mouthful of blood, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior sister, haven't you eaten yet?"

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Wen Zhixing, you really think that I dare not kill you!"

Qiu Yinger raised her eyes to look at her, the killing intent in her eyes made one's heart palpitate.

"Haha, senior sister, why are you still angry?"

Wen Zhixing put his hands on the wall and got up and laughed, looking as if nothing happened, "Senior sister, I mean, did you not eat, are you hungry, I have noodles..."

"Wen Zhixing, stop pretending to me!"

Qiu Yinger's eyes were fierce, and her chest was about to explode with anger.

"It's my brother who made a mistake, I apologize to my sister."

Wen Zhixing bowed directly to apologize.

"Wow!"

Just as he was speaking, his face turned pale, and he vomited blood again.

"You!"

Qiu Yinger's expression changed, and her anger was hard to calm down.

However, at the next moment, Wen Zhixing suddenly closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

After all, Qiu Yinger is a cultivator of the Mysterious Realm.

How could Wen Zhixing resist that blow of anger.

That was him, the others were probably killed on the spot by this blow.

"Wen Zhixing!"

When Qiu Yinger saw him fall to the ground, she panicked instantly.

Under the rage, she actually forgot that Wen Zhixing was just a monk in the realm of metamorphosis.

"Wen Zhixing!"

Qiu Ying'er called several times, then leaned over to check.

Fortunately, Wen Zhixing was only in a coma, and his breath was considered stable.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, several pills were directly stuffed into Wen Zhixing's mouth.

"Hateful!"

Qiu Yinger is in a hurry!

Having grown up so big, she has never been slapped.

Qiu Ying'er couldn't help covering her face, until now, her cheek was still aching.

But she doesn't dare to do it again now.

She was afraid that Wen Zhixing would be beaten to death.

"You are lucky!"

Qiu Ying'er raised her foot and wanted to give him another kick, but she finally endured it.

Look down.

For some reason, Wen Zhixing, who was in a coma, always had a smile on his lips.

The numbness on his face continued.

"Huh!"

Stamping her feet heavily, Qiu Yinger left angrily.

As soon as Qiu Yinger left, Wen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"This stinky bitch, you really killed me, Tui!"

Now that his face is torn, he has nothing to endure.

Even if Qiu Yinger couldn't be dealt with, this slap was a good one.

Now he is not afraid of anything.

The more the showdown, the more courageous he is.

What kind of **** is a heart-eating Gu, he is afraid of it.

It is not so easy to control yourself.

The more they want to control themselves, the more they show that they don't want to let themselves die.

The clay figurine still has a temper, not to mention himself.

Qiu Ying'er couldn't help herself at all.

"Heart-biting Gu, can you really kill me?"

Wen Zhixing looked at his chest, he could feel something invisible pressing on his heart.

Suddenly, he was a little curious.

If I dig out this heart, can I still live?

Having experienced Nirvana eight times, I don't know if this heart is still my key point.

"Forget it, don't play dead."

In the end, he still suppressed the heart that wanted to die.

It's still uncertain what he is now, but as long as he is Nirvana again, then he will definitely be harmless.

At that time, this heart-eating Gu worm will not pose the slightest threat at all.

Wen Zhixing's injuries began to heal quickly.

Originally, he wanted to curse Qiu Yinger once more, but he didn't want to waste time.

When you succeed in Nirvana, you will have something to play with.

"First comprehend the blood fiend formation!"

Wen Zhixing stopped thinking wildly.

……

The night passed quickly.

【Through your hard work, you have successfully comprehended the Blood Fiend Formation! 】

"It's done!"

Wen Zhixing smiled in satisfaction.

Finally succeeded.

"It's a pity, it's daytime now, and we have to wait until night when there is no one else to arrange the formation."

Wen Zhixing is not in a hurry.

With such a short time, he can naturally wait.

He began to make preliminary preparations.

He is going to evacuate everything in the house, and it will be time to set up the formation at night.

……

However, what Wen Zhixing didn't know was that at this moment, the news that he had become a core disciple had already spread throughout the entire Wanmiao Palace.

The so-called core disciples are the direct disciples received by the elders or palace masters.

That status is much higher than that of inner disciples.

In other words, the status of most people in the entire Wan Miao Palace is not as high as this core disciple.

If it were other people, it wouldn't cause any uproar ~IndoMTL.com~ But the problem is that Wen Zhixing is just a small furnace.

There has never been a precedent for Lu Ding to become a core disciple.

Not to mention core disciples, even inner disciples are impossible.

Wen Zhixing can be said to have set a precedent.

"What, a furnace disciple became a core disciple?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you sleepy?"

"That's right, I've never said such outrageous things in my dreams."

Many people scoffed when they first heard the news.

"It's true, I got the news too."

"The whole sect has already started reporting the matter."

"I still received it, it's true!"

"What!"

Soon, the Wanmiao Palace exploded.

No matter if it is a disciple of Luding or other orthodox disciples, they are all dumbfounded.

They immediately felt that this was fake news.

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

What grade is this furnace, can it become a direct disciple?

When the news spread throughout Wan Miao Palace, everyone had to believe that it was actually true.

……

Wutong Peak,

Feng Ruoli, who was wearing a tulle white dress, stood on the edge of the cliff, her eyes were far away, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

A pair of clear and innocent eyes, like two clear springs.

Below, the Wanmiao Palace was bustling with figures, chirping like sparrows.

"Have you started yet?"

Feng Ruoli whispered, her tone was very light.

"Raising you for many years, I hope you will not let me down..."

She sighed softly, facing the wind, her blue hair fluttered and flew backwards along the hem of her skirt, so beautiful that she couldn't seem like anything in the world.

It's time to catch the mole.