Chapter 242 Vine Kill
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Early the next morning, Wafang was taken hostage by Si Teng, and Yan Furui was forced to go to Changming Xuezhai with Wang Qiankun, who was planted and killed by vines.

"No, I still don't believe it. The so-called Mo family is just a legend left by the ancestors. There is nothing in modern society that cannot be explained by science. I'm going to the hospital, and I want to prove it to you with medical skills. I, absolutely no problem. "

Yan Furui stopped suddenly.

"Why did you stop suddenly?" Wang Qiankun was overjoyed, "Do you also agree with me?"

"By the way, how could I have forgotten him."

Suddenly thinking of Xu Rui's Yan Furui, he ran towards Juyun Temple.

"Hey, where are you going? Wait for me."

The two of them, one in front of the other, soon came to the guest room of Juyun Temple.

"Boom...!"

Knock on the door.

"Mr. Xu, is Mr. Xu at home?"

The panting Wang Qiankun caught up with him.

"Yan... Yan Furui, can't you wait for me?"

Just about to continue asking.

With a sound of 'squeak', the courtyard door opened, and Yan Furui rushed in.

Looking at the familiar figure standing under the eaves, Yan Furui was happy and ran over quickly.

"Mr. Xu, Master Xu Xuan, Si Teng is back."

Of course Xu Rui knew that Si Teng was back, and his few puppet sparrows had been monitoring Xingyun Pavilion.

"I know."

"You know?"

After Xu Rui nodded, "Xingyun Pavilion is not far from here."

There was hope in Yan Furui's eyes, "Then can you defeat her?"

Xu Rui smiled, "I still need the help of other Xuanmen masters."

"Is he the Xu Zhengyang you mentioned?" Wang Qiankun asked after looking at him twice.

Yan Furui nodded.

"Come here, let me see the vine killer in your body." Xu Rui beckoned.

"Vine kill?"

Wang Qiankun instantly remembered the green fibers that Si Teng put into his body.

I really want to insist that I'm fine, but the pain in my heart is not fake.

She pursed her lips and walked over without ambition.

Xu Rui held his right hand, immersed in his consciousness, and sure enough, he saw six green fibers near his heart.

The moment the consciousness touches, the golden finger manifests.

"Tengsha, the eighth grade is medium."

Brow wrinkled.

"The technique of the eighth grade. No, it should be supernatural powers."

Si Teng's body is 'Yitian Baiteng', a seventh-rank superior spiritual plant with such superior aptitude, although I don't know what treasure was used by Qiu Shan to forcibly transform the demon, but there is a high probability that her supernatural power will reach the eighth rank.

If one can become a demon through cultivation, there is a high probability that the supernatural power will reach the seventh rank.

So the ripening is generally not good.

After a simple understanding, he withdrew.

Looking at Wang Qiankun's hopeful eyes, he shook his head.

"With my ability, I can't undo the vine kill for you."

This is Si Teng's backhand, he can't move.

Disappointment appeared in Wang Qiankun's eyes.

But he still insisted: "There is no problem that science can't solve. Yan Furui, you accompany me to the hospital."

Xu Rui took out the Hundred Souls Banner from the dharma bag, brushed it lightly, and Wang Qiankun's soul flew out.

The body went limp.

"Kun'er, Kun'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Furui hurried forward to hug her.

With a shock of hundreds of souls, the soul returns to its place.

Wang Qiankun stood up suddenly.

He stared blankly at Xu Rui.

"Kun'er, are you okay?"

"you you you…!"

Pointing at Xu Rui with a trembling finger, his heart throbbed and he was dumbfounded.

"It feels good for the soul to look at its own body."

Xu Rui laughed.

Wang Qiankun yelled, turned his head and ran outside.

Suddenly experiencing so many things that upended his worldview, he felt like he was going crazy.

Xu Rui smiled, his heart moved, the silk rope around his waist flew over like lightning, wrapped around Wang Qiankun's waist and pulled him back.

"Again?"

Wang Qiankun was almost desperate, and was arrested every time he fled.

Unable to stand firmly for a while, Wang Qiankun fell to the ground, despaired, and simply sat on the ground.

"Kun'er, are you okay? Kun'er, Wang Qiankun?"

"Why am I so unlucky? Why do I want to come to Cangcheng Mountain? Ah...!"

Wept in despair.

Xu Rui shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, Wang Qiankun was supported by mana.

"Don't cry, crying won't solve the problem."

After the words fell, he turned and walked out the door.

"Master Xu Xuan, where are you going?" Yan Furui asked hastily.

"Changming Mountain."

"Changming Mountain?"

The two looked at each other, Wang Qiankun stopped crying, and hurriedly chased after him.

After looking at Xu Rui in fear, "You...why did you go to Changming Mountain?"

"Isn't there the main rudder of Xuanmen? I've been admiring it for a long time, so I just went to see it. Don't worry, I have no enmity or grudge with you Changming Xuezhai, and I won't do anything to your master."

Wang Qiankun breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to follow up, his eyes darkened and he fell limply.

"Kun'er, Kun'er, why did you faint again?"

Xu Rui stretched out his hand and pointed, and a powerful sun's mana merged into his body, and after a while, Wang Qiankun woke up quickly.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You fainted suddenly. Kun'er, are you sick?" Yan Furui asked with concern.

"He's not sick, it's because Teng Sha has absorbed a lot of energy in his body, and he's been frightened again and again, and fainted due to exhaustion, and he'll be fine after a good rest."

After a pause, Xu Rui continued.

"But if you don't release the vine killing in your body, your situation will never get better."

"I am done."

Wang Qiankun was full of despair.

"Kun'er, let's go to Changming Mountain right away, there are so many capable people in Xuanmen, they will definitely save you."

"Yes, yes, go to Changming Mountain."

After repeated blows, Wang Qiankun finally accepted the reality and didn't want to go to the hospital anymore.

Xu Rui found Taoist Ziyang and returned the remaining money.

It just so happens that he also needs some money to spend in this world.

Changming Mountain is in the same province as Cangcheng Mountain.

It will take three to four hours if you take a long distance.

But it's too slow, Xu Rui would rather pay more to take the high-speed rail.

"Suck it!"

Looking at Yan Furui who was holding a bowl of instant noodles and eating with relish.

"Is this your third bucket?"

Yan Furui raised his head and smiled honestly.

"My favorite thing to eat is instant noodles, but they are too expensive and I can't bear to eat them."

Xu Rui paid the travel expenses this time, so he would not be polite.

"Mr. Xu, don't you want a bucket? It's delicious."

"No, thanks."

When he had no money, he often ate instant noodles to make ends meet as a bachelor, and he almost vomited.Now that he is rich, he doesn't want to eat this.

"Yan Furui, Qiu Shan didn't pass on his Taoism to you?"

"No, Master said I am not suitable for cultivation."

Speaking of this, Yan Furui was not too disappointed.After all, you can't talk about losing something if you haven't owned it.He himself is that kind of optimist character, and he doesn't take it to heart at all.

"Wang Qiankun, what about you? Changming Xuezhai's spells should not be lost."

Wang Qiankun leaned weakly on the carriage inside, he was sickly all the way after being absorbed by the rattan killing a lot of energy.

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