The fairy godmother got the villain script

Chapter 25 The Difficult Monks
The female cultivator glanced at Li Chi upon hearing this, and lost her mind slightly.

Seeing Li Chi looking at her, he subconsciously shook his whole body, and quickly lowered his head: "This subordinate should die!"

Li Xi put down his cup, his bottomless eyes were dark and treacherous: "Why is Deacon Lin like this, Li Xi still relies on you for medicine."

He said lightly: "If there is no problem, today's antidote..."

The female cultivator quickly took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a round and emerald green pill, and handed it to Li Xi.

Li Qian took it with his hand but refused to take it. After a while, he said, "I was negligent. Deacon Lin was ordered to watch me take the medicine."

He threw the medicine into his mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down on his slender neck.

"Does Deacon Lin need to check?"

The female cultivator half-raised her head and stared at Li Chi's swallowing movements, and when she heard the other party asking herself, she quickly lowered her head: "Where is the young master, it's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest, and my subordinates will leave."

Li Chi watched her close the door and leave.

After a while, his mouth moved, and he lowered his head and spat something into his palm.

It was the elixir that he had already eaten.

He put the elixir in the jade bottle, and then took out a few spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them in several directions around the room. After everything was done, he took out a black chain with a faint golden light .

I didn't see him making any movements, the chains wrapped around him spontaneously like a living thing, and tied him tightly. The moment the chains tightened, Li Xishang's ruddy face suddenly turned pale, and his face On his body, fine black spots began to appear on all the exposed skin.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead one by one.

Li Xi's eyes were about to split, his eyes were red, he clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from making any sound, after an unknown period of time, his facial features began to ooze blood, and the black spots on his skin continued to ooze red. The blood dripped, and soon Li Xi, who was dressed in white, was dyed into a blood man.

What was even more frightening was that, upon closer inspection, there were wriggling white worms in the drops of blood.

I don't know how long this torture lasted.

The yellow crescent moon climbed up the willow branches, and the cold night wind crept into the room along the gap of the window. The watery moonlight was like a layer of tulle, quietly covering Li Xi who was unconscious on the ground.

The matter of Qingyinmen did not affect the progress of the Xianmeng meeting, and the next day's foundation-building mid-term team competition proceeded as scheduled.

In this competition, four disciples from Qing Cang Sword Sect participated, namely Xu Qingfeng, Ji Zhou, Du Xian and Yue Chongxing.

After breakfast, Meng Yang took the team to the place where the lottery was drawn at the Fairy League Conference.

Among the four, Xu Qingfeng was the luckiest. He had a bye in the first round. After they finished the first round of competition, they will draw lots.

The remaining three people, Du Xian and Yue Chongxing, were in the mid-term Dzogchen Foundation Establishment. Although their matched opponents were strong, they both won with their excellent strength.

Jizhou was miserable, and he came up and met a monk who knew Zen.

Zen monks majored in defensive methods and formations. Jizhou finally walked out of the opponent's fog formation in a daze. Chanting.

Poor Jizhou stabbed, slashed and hacked around the little monk, and finally shattered the opponent's defensive shield. The monk in the shield opened his eyes and smiled kindly at Jizhou.

The fog formation appeared again, and Jizhou Shengsheng, who had little spiritual power, was trapped until the end of the competition time and could not get out.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Xiao Jizhou, who died before leaving the teacher, cried until he was in tears, and the others couldn't help laughing.

Du Xian has always had a good relationship with Ji Zhou, so he comforted him in a ruffian way: "Xiao Ji, don't be afraid! We will be a good man again in 50 years!"

Jizhou reflected for a while, and suddenly became angry: "Fuck you 50 years later, I will become a god in 50 years, who the hell will come to this fairy alliance meeting."

Everyone laughed, Xu Qingfeng comforted Jizhou: "It's okay, we just came to see the world, don't be sad."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, you're still welcome." Jizhou hugged Xu Qingfeng emotionally: "Old Xu, you have to work hard! Get into the top three, and let the senior sister take you to the Kongyuan Realm to bald all the spiritual plants inside." , hehe, it will be fine if I share it with me."

Perhaps it is really Kizhou's sacrifice to the sky, with boundless mana.

Because of the absence of Qingyinmen, Xu Qingfeng had a bye again. The female monk he met in the third round couldn't stand after two rounds. When he saw Xu Qingfeng, who was well-dressed, full of spirit, and a bit strong, he cried. Just throw in the towel.

Xu Qingfeng, Du Xian and Yue Chongxing all entered the top three.

The three of them hit each other casually, and ranked one, two, and three according to their cultivation levels, and everyone was happy.

Jizhou, who was already very sad, became even more sad after seeing this ending.

"Why am I the only one who got hurt!!"

Just like that, Xu Qingfeng, who still had a good temper, shouted: "Old Xu, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!"

In the next stage of the foundation building competition, Fang Ziyu failed, Le Wei advanced, won No.2 in the competition, and gained the opportunity to enter the empty abyss.

Meng Yang's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.

Li Yuexin, Jinshi and Yinshi were not so lucky.

In this session of the General Assembly, the monks of the Acacia Sect in the Jindanqi group seemed to have eaten vigorous spinach, and each one was stronger than the other.

Most of the top three in the early and middle stages of Golden Core are monks from the Acacia Sect.

Li Yuexin and Jin Shi were both defeated by female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect.

Originally, the downfall of the Qingyin Sect signaled the re-ranking of the three major immortal sects. At first, everyone thought that it would be the Hei Dao Sect or the Shadow Sect who were gaining momentum. Zong.

Seeing this situation, Meng Yang's left eyelid started to twitch, and she asked Xiang Xiangshu whether the result of this conference was also the same.

Xiangxiang still said the same thing: "Five years in advance, it is normal for many things to change, as long as the main line remains the same."

Finally, it's the Jindan late stage competition.

When Meng Yang got up in the morning, he was surrounded by all the juniors and sisters to the competition venue.

From yesterday to now, her eyelids have not stopped, and they are almost throbbing.

Especially during the lottery draw, I ran into Li Xi who came to watch the match, and then caught a glimpse of Yue Qiuran sneaking around in the corner, poking around.

What do you mean, does she still think that genius monks can't make it to the top three?
unlucky.

Sure enough, even the lottery was cheating her when she was in a bad mood.

Meng Yang looked at the monk who had put up the protective cover in front of him with eyebrows raised.

The tortoise shield on the opponent was the largest, most flashy, and thickest that Meng Yang had seen since the competition.

Suppressing the bad feelings in her heart, she took a tentative step forward. Obviously the monk hadn't done anything, but Meng Yang's vision still blurred and changed.

Thinking of the bad experience of Li Dongdong's illusion before, she cursed secretly in her heart, braced herself and looked around.

Not a fog formation.

　Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone~~

　　Give away tickets and collections, and randomly drop Han Shaoyu's dream and beating package.

　　An unruly smile appeared on the corner of Han Shaoyu's mouth: "I haven't been beaten for several days, and I can do it again!"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)