The female cultivator has ascended to heaven

Fan Nuanyang saw it and shouted: "Ah! Ah!"

He rushed over and hugged his senior brother.

Ming Xiaobai only felt an indescribable pain all over his body.

"What new drugs have been developed?"

Lord Yao looked at the two of you and then at your situation in other cells, and said, "Sure enough, there are still big differences between people."

"How should I put it? Is it possible that you realize how powerful I am?"

"Take the people you want and leave. I'm still anxious to observe the situation!" He waved his hand in disgust.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Master Yao didn't answer but asked: "You should have results soon, right?"

Master Duan answered ambiguously: "Almost."

"Hurry up, Master Zhisou has made new arrangements."

"I know, I know, let's take the people away." Hearing that Lord Zhisou had made new arrangements, Lord Duan also became serious.

He squatted down and forced Fan Nuanyang and Ming Xiaobai apart. Ming Xiaobai's whole body was wrapped in pain, and she was helpless watching his movements. She could only look at him with a pair of red eyes without blinking.

Master Duan touched Fan Nuanyang's face a few times and said, "It feels really good."

She originally planned to take the people away, but thinking of Ming Xiaobai's actions just now, she asked, "Should the effects of the medicine on her be gone soon?"

"What? You can't beat a female cultivator in the foundation-building stage? But if you are willing to ask me, I can't give you some medicine."

"Look at your men, be careful if there are too many drugs, and your experimental subjects will be poisoned to death."

Master Duan naturally knew how to step on his sore spots. After saying that, he picked up Fan Nuanyang and ran away.

Master Yao said that he remembered this and would settle the score with him next time.

Looking at Ming Xiaobai whose eyes were gradually becoming bloodshot, a trace of madness flashed in Master Yao's eyes, and he ordered the servants to take the people to his tent.

"Master Yao, what should we do with the others?"

"Pick two good ones and send them to me. After all, no matter how bad the disciples from the big sects are, they are not that bad. I just need such monks to test the medicine." As he spoke, his eyes were full of eagerness to try. After all, talented monks are not It's easy to catch. Now there are people who take the initiative to send it to your door. You don't have to use it in vain. You can also test the medicine for yourself.

"Yes."

The monks in the nearby cells who heard their conversation were all angry and their faces turned red.

But in the eyes of the enemy, it is just a kitten tickling and does not pose any threat.

Master Duan, who left the dungeon, held Fan Nuanyang in one hand and walked towards his territory.

During this period, Fan Nuanyang kept twisting and protesting.

Master Duan touched her face with his free hand and said, "It's natural for a beauty like you to be well-behaved, so that you can suffer less physical pain."

Fan Nuanyang ignored it and continued to struggle. Mr. Duan shook his head, and then gently exerted force with his hand. Fan Nuanyang's eyes opened in pain, but he could not say a word of pain in his mouth. Even his face was slightly red due to the struggle. His face was completely defeated in an instant, and he no longer struggled.

Master Duan wiped the sweat on her temples with a handkerchief and said softly: "This is so good!"

Fan Nuanyang didn't know what he had done to her, but the pain at that moment was not an illusion. Fan Nuanyang looked at him in horror.

My heart kept calling Elder Xiong.

Elder Xiong was really annoyed by her quarrel: "It's just some attacks on the soul, don't make too many enemies, okay?"

"Elder Xiong, what you said is easy. Look at me junior. I'm afraid that my life is about to be in danger now, and you still won't help me." "Don't worry, you won't die as long as I'm here."

"Elder Xiong!" Fan Nuanyang became angry when he heard her understatement, and his voice soared when he called her.

Elder Xiong said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I've done a divination for you. Not only will you be able to leave safely this time, you may even get an opportunity here."

"Really?"

"nature!"

Fan Nuanyang gradually became less critical after hearing Elder Xiong's determination.

Master Duan saw that she seemed to have really calmed down. Looking at her face, the desires that had been suppressed for many days suddenly began to surface again.

After looking at the tall trees around him, he felt so lustful that he picked her up and walked into the forest.

Fan Nuanyang watched him change lanes midway, and his originally relaxed sense of crisis subsided again.

Looking at his squinting eyes, Fan Nuanyang wished he could just kill him with one move.

Master Duan looked at Fan Nuanyang, who looked particularly charming under the sunlight, and unconsciously touched her skin with his hands.

The smooth and tender feel is addictive.

Looking at the hands that were constantly changing positions on his body, Fan Nuanyang was so angry that he almost cried. When had he ever been wronged like this?

The more Fan Nuanyang thought about it, the angrier he became. Seeing that he was getting more and more excessive, Fan Nuanyang felt deep anger in his heart.

The anger became stronger and stronger, and my heart felt like it was about to burn.

But Fan Nuanyang didn't notice that the angrier she got, the faster the spiritual energy flowed in her veins. Seeing that he was getting more and more excessive, Fan Nuanyang got angry and the shaky hairpin on her head seemed to feel the anger of the owner. , also began to tremble unconsciously.

Fan Nuanyang seemed to feel something. He closed his eyes and mobilized his spiritual power. The hairpin that was about to fall off stabbed the back of his hand like a sharp arrow.

Master Duan quickly withdrew his right hand and looked at Fan Nuanyang who looked pitiful and bullied. Master Duan touched the back of his hand that was almost injured and said, "Beauty is better without thorns.

But your skin is indeed one of the best I have ever touched.

My lord has a lot of money and decided to forgive you. "

"You disciple, suffer death!" Fan Nuanyang took the hairpin given by his master and cursed angrily at him.

Master Duan easily dodged her attack and commented with some pity: "It's too slow."

Seeing that the attack failed, Fan Nuanyang took a pill and attacked again, but unfortunately he easily dodged it every time.

And every time he made a comment or two, Fan Nuanyang became even more angry.

The attack gradually became unstructured, with only one purpose, which was to hurt the person on the opposite side. The rest was not important.

The birds in the forest were frightened and spread their wings and flew high, making a lot of noise. Lan Annuo used this to change his position in the chaos.

Fan Nuanyang saw that he had attacked him so many times but still did not cause any harm to him. Thinking about his situation and his classmates who were still in the dungeon, he gritted his teeth and took out the talisman given by his master before going down the mountain. Without even looking at it, he activated all of them and hit him head-on.

Master Duan felt the power of these talismans and did not dare to underestimate it. He touched the ring on his hand and an invisible barrier appeared, completely blocking the power of the talismans.

Seeing that none of this could hurt him at all, Fan Nuanyang became even more anxious and took out a medicine bottle and threw it at him.

Fan Nuanyang saw the medicine bottle in the air, pointed his finger, and the medicine bottle broke into two halves the next moment.

As the medicine bottle burst, the powder inside was directly exposed to the public. Fan Nuanyang didn't care, turned around and prepared to leave.

But before she could get far away, she realized that there seemed to be something wrong with her perception.