Cultivation of fairy maidens has become the favorite of the Zongmen group

Chapter 57 Sleeping?

At the same time, the monks watching became even more lively.

"My God, the first thunderbolt is like this, I'm afraid it's either death or injury."

"Erdi mother, such a big thunder pillar, even if it survives, the second thunder will not be able to withstand it."

"I've never seen such a thick thunder pillar before. I don't know what grade it is? Could it be the foundation of heaven?"

"The Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment has written in the literature that in tens of thousands of years, only two people have appeared in the lower plane, and they were in the same secret realm in the same year."

"I really want to know who it is."

Once the separately purchased screen is turned off, you have to buy it again if you want to watch it.

Some arrogant monks, in order to find someone in the east to accept the thunder, bought the pictures of the ten most popular people in the secret realm, and after seeing one, they excluded it and bought another.

She didn't stop buying until she saw Yun Ximo sitting cross-legged in a cave.

The thunder in the east was hitting a mountain peak, and there was a high possibility that it was in a cave.

There were many enthusiastic monks among them, so someone shouted, "Look at Yun Ximo's picture! It might be her."

So many people bought it again.

At this time, above the sky, the thunder threads gradually gathered a little, and then gathered more and more.

All the sights are tightly blocked by the cave.

I saw the little girl paste dozens of talismans first, then took out the pen and paper, and started to draw one by one, and then stuck one on her body and continued to draw.

Everyone was shocked.

"She seems to be a master of both sword and elixir, right?"

"Yeah, what the hell? Why did you draw the talisman?"

"That was as generous as throwing waste paper before, and she drew it herself after a long time?"

"Is this the point? It takes a lot of consciousness to repair and draw talismans. Beginners can draw at most one or two a day, otherwise the consciousness will be exhausted and they will easily become fools."

"Perhaps she just draws from gourds and doesn't know how to draw with spiritual consciousness, otherwise it would be as simple as painting."

Everyone felt that this guess was true.

Yun Ximo drew dozens of pictures here. He stopped the pen and paper, raised his hand in front of his chest, and kept playing the golden bell to pray to Buddha.

She didn't know when the next thunder would come, but she wanted to be able to withstand one blow.

At this moment, it seemed like a thunderstorm was falling on the roof of the cave, and lightning kept penetrating and falling.

However, worshiping the Buddha at the Golden Bell has no effect in the face of thunder and calamity. It still penetrates the body and produces an electric numbing pain.

The talisman also lost its effect in an instant, turning into smoke and dust.

This convinced the viewers that the little girl was not only a sword-dan dual cultivator, but also a talisman cultivator.

Everyone knew in their hearts that what a genius he was, it was enough to be able to draw a few talismans in a short time, but he was proficient in three ways.

After the talisman disappeared, Yun Ximo mobilized the spiritual energy in her body to resist, but it still had no effect.

Everything is just a cloud in front of Lei Jie.

So he gave up resistance and just lay down. As long as he couldn't be beaten to death, he would be beaten to death!No matter how big the problem is, she can endure the pain the best!

The thunderstorm lasted for half a cup of tea.

The girl in the picture closed her eyes tightly and lay motionless on the ground. Everyone thought she was probably dead because she couldn't hold on. It was time for Yun Ximoqia to turn her body to lie on her side, her red lips still squeaking, and she continued to remain motionless.

Seeing this scene, the monks looked at each other in blank dismay.

Who is this?Can Lei Jie fall asleep?

Is it because the thunder doesn’t hurt?

How can it not hurt?After nine days of running around fighting monsters, I barely slept. I drew hundreds of talismans last night. My body was tired and my mind was tired.

After the thunderstorm passed, she accidentally fell asleep.

Mu Zhuobai looked at the screen, remembering the first time he called the little girl up, the ground shook, and finally woke her up with a helpless slap.

Afterwards, she talked in one breath and fell asleep in the next, similar to a pig.

Thinking of this, he raised his lips with imperceptible favor, took out the transmission talisman again and threw it out.

Thunder God and Thunder Mother received it and sighed together.

"Why do you think there is such a shameless person? Let Lei Jieli add the divine pain reliever?"

"Who is Yun Ximo that makes him protect her like this? Is it the girl he likes?"

"Don't make wild guesses, the four great beasts have long since lost their love roots, anyway, let's do what we do, and he, Qinglong, will carry the sky when it falls."

"That's right, finish it quickly, what kind of foundation building is it, it's annoying!"

Lei Gong and Lei Mu pinched the timing and lowered the third sky thunder.

During the thunder calamity of heaven, half a cup of tea must be stopped after each thunder strike to give the foundation builder time to breathe.

The monks outside the secret saw that the girl in the cave was still sleeping soundly. Leisi condensed into a huge thunder ball and hit her body through the ceiling of the cave, but failed to wake up the person.

I can't help but feel admiration, I have seen someone with a big heart, but I have never seen a person with a big heart like a little tendon.

The fourth Ray continues.

She didn't know anything when she slept, and the only people who were busy were the monks watching.

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter. I've heard that Danxiu on Moyu Peak has a face but no brains."

"Fools are lucky to be fools!"

"I don't know if I'm still alive? If I don't move for a long time, will I be electrocuted to death in my sleep?"

"He Luolei breathes for a breath or two, but this Luolei won't move a cup of tea."

In the chat, one thunder after another, thunder pillar, thunder ball, thunder rain, thunder sword... all changed in different ways until the ninth thunder, everyone was shocked.

The top of the cave is several people high, no matter what falls, you can see clearly.

The ninth thunder, in the form of a thunder dragon, penetrated into the hole, and then went straight into Yun Ximo's body.

One, two...nine.

"Nine dragons? It is said in the literature that the nine thunder dragons are the foundation of heaven."

"Oh, so what? This girl is probably dead. She turned over and never moved again."

"Indeed, even a thunderbolt the size of a finger can make people feel heartbroken, not to mention such a loud thunderbolt."

"She is worth it in this life, at least she can be recorded in the literature after death and become famous."

Kowloon passed, and the thunderstorms of other monks began.

Mu Zhuobai flashed back into the secret realm again, what to do, the future daughter-in-law will naturally feel distressed.

When he arrived at the cave, he picked him up and left.

Many monks are still paying attention to the picture, wanting to wait for the results of foundation building, and they are speculating after seeing this.

"Is this person here to collect the corpse?"

"It should be so. It's generally quite cold."

"Why do you think they match each other?"

"Oh! It's not about the fateful mandarin ducks."

"Wait for tomorrow's World Mansion Report, whether it is dead or alive, then there will be a judgment."

The next day's Dibao sold unprecedentedly, and it was sold out as soon as it came out.

But there is no information about the little girl from Moyufeng.

Three days later, Yun Ximo woke up, lying naked in Mu Juubai's arms.

If others are either angry or shy.

She pulled the quilt and sat up. She first detected the spiritual energy in her body. She felt relieved after learning that the foundation was successfully built, and then she began to murmur in her heart.

How did you fall asleep?
Hey!Heavenly thunder is nothing more than that.

No...why aren't you wearing any clothes?

Yun Ximo pulled back the quilt and took a look. He saw Mu Zuobai wearing pajamas and shouted that something was wrong.

Did he sleep with someone out of nowhere?This person is good-looking, and it doesn't hurt if he sleeps with him.

But...he is so evil, and he is even better at calculating than himself. I wonder what kind of compensation Old Qinglong will ask for for such a disadvantage.

Mu Zhuobai woke up, looking at her eyes full of tenderness and sweetness.

"How does your body feel?"

After nine thunders, the bones of the body were reshaped. Not to mention her, the other monks insisted on returning to the sect and slept for three days.

Yun Ximo tried to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, and the meridians were unblocked, and the amount he could absorb was dozens of times higher than before.

"It's good, but..." She wanted to say, but we don't admit to sleeping with you.

"Don't worry, you don't need to pay it back."

PS: Remember to comment on the poisonous point in time, and it will be revised.

(End of this chapter)