The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 971 Who is stronger?
When Mu Xi's mocking voice fell, it caused laughter from all around.

Dongfang Bai really didn't know what to say, so he just repeated: "You guys should take a look first!"

"Hmph! Just look at it!" Mu Xi said, looking at Feng Zhuo.

Others also set their sights on Feng Zhuo.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, when they looked at Feng Zhuo, the person who had been silent all this time moved.

She unfolded the scroll, pointed her finger on the scroll, and the scroll immediately lit up.

Then, with the dancing of her fingers, there were more and more light marks on the scroll, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, easily attracting everyone's attention.

"How could it be so fast? How could it be so fast?" Tuobake's eyes were full of doubts.

"What's the use of being fast? Her previous movements were even faster than this one, and it all exploded in the end!" Mu Xi turned over Bai Yan and said.

Tuobake frowned, but didn't speak.

The appearance of light marks is not due to the speed of the hand, but depends on whether the power of the soul is strong or not.

The stronger the power of the soul, the faster the spiritual power will spread around.

The action of Feng Zhuo in front of him was enough to shock him, but he didn't expect it to be faster, so how strong is this woman's soul power?
Tobako didn't dare to think about it at all.

But soon, he suppressed the panic rising from the bottom of his heart again.

Although the power of the soul determines how far one can go on the engraved scroll, but so what?
It was the first time this woman came into contact with scroll engraving. She spent so many blank scrolls before successfully engraving the primary scroll. She will lose this time no matter what.

When the time comes, this woman will abide by the contract and completely obey him.

In this case, he wished that this woman's soul power would be stronger, so that it would have a greater effect.

Thinking of this, the corners of Tubako's mouth curved up.

But the next moment, the arc froze there, and he stared at the person sitting there cross-legged with wide-eyed eyes, his expression extremely shocked.

"How? How is this possible!"

Tuobake cried out in surprise.

"Brother, am I hallucinating?" Tuoba Ling was so shocked that he stopped calling himself "Ling'er" to increase his cuteness.

The people present were so surprised that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

It worked!
How could the intermediate formation scroll succeed so simply?And still at such a fast speed!

This is the first time for Miss Zhuo to compile and engrave an intermediate formation scroll, right?When she engraved the primary formation scroll, she failed nearly [-] times, right?
Now compiling and engraving the middle-level formation scroll, why can it succeed so quickly?

Could it be that the engraving of intermediate formation scrolls is easier than primary formation scrolls?
They must be hallucinating!
All the people around shook their heads and pinched themselves fiercely, then they heard Feng Zhuo talking to himself.

"Well! The intermediate formation scroll has also been successfully engraved, and now it's time to engrave the advanced formation scroll!"

God!

Can you not be so strong!

They're all going to freak out, okay?
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Tuobake, wanting to see his expression.

Tuobake clenched his fists tightly, he looked at the sun, the sun was already close to the horizon, and it was probably going to go down the mountain in four to five ten minutes.

Even if this woman is a monster and can successfully engrave a high-level formation in one go, so what?

(End of this chapter)