Chongan opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Bai Mengjin in surprise: "You ..."

He wanted to stop, but found that the parasol had been urged, and he couldn't stop.

The gathering of the magic formation of his thoughts for decades, condensing the essence of the Bai clan people into the most nourishing nutrients, but only turned it to himself, and poured it to Bai Mengjin.

"Dong Weng!" Guan Mo Wen outside the house found that it was not right, I wanted to come in.

"Stop him!" Bai Meng drank this low.

The four people at the door were stunned, and Huo Chongxiao reacted the fastest response.

"Bai, Bai Shimei ..." Yue Yunqiao was dumb.

"She is absorbing the magic." Huo Chongxiao wrapped up Guan Mo Wen to prevent him from getting closer, "Hurry up."

Yue Yunqiao was shocked: "How can Bai Shimei only use Qi Qi to do it?

Bai Menglian understood it, and moved in her heart: "The second sister, she deliberately voted for sincerity ..."

"What do you mean?" Only Bai Mengxing still couldn't figure out the situation.

Bai Meng couldn't even explain to him, and he rushed up. I didn't expect the second sister to ignore them to save them. I really blame her just now. As a elder sister, I can't fall behind.

Keep the portal!

Yue Yunqiao looked back at Bai Mengjin, who was shrouded in the magic. He gritted his teeth and took out the magic weapon given by Master, and made a determination to die: "I fight with you!"

Bai Mengxing looked at this, and looked at that, and felt that he didn't do anything to do nothing, so he drew gourds according to the same way, picked up the surrounding things, and shouted: "Stand! Die!"

In the house, as the parasol rotates, the vortex becomes larger and bigger, and the magic is becoming more and more solid, almost turning into liquid!

"Dang Dang", the door panel couldn't stand it, and it was overbight.

The hut lost the light source and was filled with the strong magic gas, and it almost became a pool full of magic fluid!

Bai Chongan was firmly pressed in place.

In the process of condensing the magic heart, he couldn't move easily. He tried to stop the magic gas, but he couldn't move it at all.

"Kaje ..." He seemed to hear the sound of the magic heart, the hard -to -suck magic was stripped layer by layer, revealing his broken Jin Dan. Without the protection of the demon heart, the body gradually could not bear the demon

The flush of the liquid ...

This is not right! Bai Chongan realizes what, look at Bai Mengjin.

But seeing the girl's eyes with light and a smile on the corner of her mouth, there was no only Wei Nuo Nuo just now, but with the taste of a cat catching mice.

He was shocked and doubtful: "Is your ghost?"

It is said that he spent so much thoughts that he had built, how could he suddenly make mistakes?

Bai Meng today asked: "Otherwise?"

As the magic was absorbed, the demon heart gradually broke up, and Bai Chongan's repair decreased a little bit.

On the other hand, Bai Mengjin, his face is rosy and energetic, just like drinking a large bowl of nourishing holy products.

Bai Chongan hated and angry, and turned his face on the spot: "Dead girl, Bai's family has raised you for many years, you will be revenge!"

The uncle and ancestors in Bai Mengjin's memory are always so extraordinary, and a fairy style. At this time, seeing his unbearable scene at this time, he can't help but have a childhood impression. He is disappointed.

"Uncle and ancestor, you really don't look good like this. I still remember that when my father and mother died, you came to Lingtang to worship.

Lingtang, worship ... These two words evoke Bai Chongan's memories.

Bai Meng looked at him today and laughed: "Uncle and ancestor remembered? This parasol is my mother's relics. She is the last heir of Gu's Gu's. Do you say she will pass Gu's secrets to me?"

For her eyes, Bai Chongan actually had some guilty conscience: "Remember ..."

"I'm six years old at that time, why don't you remember?" Bai Meng's tone was faint.

She used to have no objection because this treasure really couldn't keep it for her child. And the family blessed her, it should also be that it should be taken away.

But her uncle and ancestors did such a thing with umbrellas, and she couldn't agree.

Bei Yan Gu's, guarding the Luohe River for thousands of years, guarding the world's peace, until the last heir to sacrifice.

This parasol is in the hands of the mother, which is used to transform the ghost soul, and shelter the living spirit.

At that time, she didn't know her inner feelings, and she had to carry a black pot. Now, now that she knows the black hands behind the scenes, how can she let him go? Even if it is not a real world here, she has to take the name for her mother!

Bai Meng is today, and the yin and yang umbrella accelerates the rotation, and the magic will sucked from him faster.

Bai Chongan's cultivation continued to decline, the magic heart broke, fell down the Jin Dan, and then built the foundation in the later stage, the foundation in the middle, the early stages of building the base ...

In contrast, Bai Mengjin's Xiu is rising rapidly. Dantian was filled with the magic and reached the limit of energy refining. open.

Build the base.

But this is not the end. The magic and the aura are continuously inhaled through the transformation of the parasol.

In the early stages of building the foundation, in the middle of the foundation, the late stages of building the base ...

At this time, Bai Chongan's Xiuwei also stopped at Tsuki. He stared at Bai Mengjin, full of unwillingness and resentment: "Do you think you can receive it? Dreaming! I have practiced for a hundred years, and I can step into Jin Dan. Successfully using a shortcut -based base, it is impossible to impact Jin Dan. The body's body cannot bear so much magic at all! Then forcibly absorb it, it will only explode and die! "

Bai Meng smiled faintly today: "Jindan is only Jin Dan, the uncle's qualifications are not very good! No wonder you can only go to the crooked door."

Being so ridiculed by the junior, Bai Zhong's nose was so crooked: "You have become a magic repair now, isn't it crooked?"

"Uncle and ancestors are wrong again." Bai Mengjin groaned, "The magic has its own safe usage, you don't understand. Drive the monster to suck the blood, disguise the evil god to deceive the soul, and use the human flesh as the sacrifice ... How could the magic qi squeezed out of the magic? I did n’t bite it? I waited for the tiger to save people, but it ’s the cultivation of the cultivation from you.”

To put it, the yin and yang umbrella lit a weak light, and the magic of the meridians reached the limit again.

Bai Meng is still constantly, and continues to absorb the magic of the parasol transformed in. Dantian was instantly burst by the magic and torn into pieces. But then, a vitality flowed into the yin and yang umbrella, reconciled the spirit and the magic, life and and and with Death. So Dantian quickly fixed the tears and repaired, and gradually expanded in the process.

A magic species appeared, and the magic gas was wrapped layer by layer. From then on, it was no longer the magic pouring into her body, but that she was actively attracting the magic. Bai Chongan, parasol, and the magic fluid of a house. And this gathered formation has become her nutrients.

The magic heart gradually takes shape ...

"Impossible! How is this possible?" Bai Chongan was almost crazy.

How much time and energy did he spend in order to rectify the magic path? The magic naturally has a pollution effect on the human body. If you want to repair the magic, you must slowly assimilate in the years, erosion over and over again, and repaired over and over again ... How can she not adapt to it at all?

For her unpredictable smile, a spiritual light split into Bai Chongan's mind, he suddenly understood.

"Respect the driver ... Who?" Bai Chongan, who had fallen back to refining his gas, squeezed a few words difficultly.

Thinking back to Bai Mengjin's conversation, this is definitely not what a fourteen -year -old girl should have. She is not the second girl. She is a magic man who does not know where to come in this body.

Bai Meng looked at him today, and was obviously wrapped in the magic liquid, but his face reflected the white jade -like luster, pure and flawless.

She smiled slightly and whispered: "My surname is Bai, the famous dream is today, and the teacher from the head of the Danxia Palace Cen Muliang, back to the back of the teacher."
Chapter completed!