The Rotten Girl Alchemist of Space

Chapter 90
Yo ho, from this tone, he knew that she bought the treasure in that store. Could it be that he also went for that broken jade slip?

Lin Fengxi didn't realize at this moment that the Wushu hairpin she was wearing on her head was an out-and-out divine weapon.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense to me. Hurry up and hand over the things. I might leave you a whole body. Otherwise, I will rape and kill you girl after I get the money."

The person following Lin Fengxi was a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old, and he didn't look like a good person from the outside.

Of course, the real age of a cultivator is older than what he appears on the surface. In Lin Fengxi's opinion, this person's cultivation base is also a monk of the twelfth level of Dzogchen realm in the Qi training period like her.

"Hehe, what a big tone, be careful to talk too much and flash your tongue."

After hearing what the other party said, Lin Fengxi was immediately happy.

This man really dares to say, where did he get the confidence to fight?She and he are both monks in the Dzogchen realm during the qi training period, and it's hard to know who will win the fight. Fortunately, he has already sentenced her to death?
"Hmph, brat, you're still stubborn when you're about to die. It seems that I won't show you any color. I really don't know what my last name is."

What the other party took a fancy to was that Lin Fengxi was a delicate female monk. Generally, this kind of beautiful junior sisters are mostly delicate flowers under the overprotection of senior brothers.

Although her cultivation doesn't seem to be much weaker than him, but he unilaterally believes that the cultivation of a beautiful monk like Lin Fengxi can only be seen, once in actual combat, especially life-and-death battles, Simply vulnerable.

A casual cultivator like him lives a life of licking blood on weekdays, and experiences bloody and stormy days, which is completely different from flowers living in a greenhouse.

The middle-aged casual cultivator's heart is not as good as his action, and he quickly picked up a spell in his hand.

Suddenly, a soil spike sprang up under Lin Fengxi's feet.

Lin Fengxi turned around and backed away, and the soil thorns that jumped out of the mud pierced through the place where she was standing.

"That's right, that's right. I can't tell that you Ruoliu's waist is quite nimble." The middle-aged casual cultivator didn't know whether he was praising Lin Fengxi or had ulterior motives, but he still had time to say these things at this moment.

"Then thank you for the compliment. Based on reciprocity, I can't be too negligent."

Lin Fengxi spoke easily, but his hands were not vague at all.

A big fireball technique was thrown directly at the opponent.If they were hit by the big fireball in that battle, they would either die or be injured.

"Small tricks." The middle-aged casual cultivator didn't take the big fireball released by Lin Fengxi into his eyes at all.

With such a big fireball, you want to hit him?This is too whimsical, right?Maybe it was like a well-known and decent idiot monk like the other party would think that the other party stood still and let her hit him?

The middle-aged casual cultivator avoided Lin Fengxi's big fireball blasting towards him with a dodge.

Seeing that the blow didn't hit, Lin Fengxi didn't have any dejected expression on his face, instead, there was an unknown smile on his lips.

Hmph, do you think it's safe to escape the big fireball she fired?That would be dead wrong.

Lin Fengxi didn't intend that the big fireball she sent would hit the opponent.

At this moment, she was suspended in mid-air against the backdrop of the flying magic weapon, and her whole person seemed to have a fairy-like charm.

(End of this chapter)