Quick Time Travel: Black Lotus Face Slapping Guide

Chapter 143 My Disciple Goes Crazy Again 4
The land of the fairy gate is not something you can stay if you want to stay. If you want to enter this gate, you need to be of the right age and have a chance.

If you stray into the mountains, you will be sent back if you find out your identity.

Just now he lied that he was blown by the evil wind without knowing it, but now it would be insincere to fabricate a miserable life experience.

Xi Jing simply rolled his eyes, the whites of his eyes swept towards everyone, and he kept rubbing his teeth together to make rattling sounds, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

"what happened?"

Seeing that the situation had changed, everyone hurried forward to check.

But the pulse condition is normal, it doesn't seem to be a person with a disease, and there is no evil spirit, it should not be the victim of a demon.

The old man is the suzerain of the sword sect, and his realm is already at the fourth rank of Jindan, and he is in the process of forming a pill.

If the golden elixir is successful, it can be reborn and rejuvenated.

With the cultivation base of Jindan stage, it is not difficult to diagnose miscellaneous diseases in the world, and it is also easy to distinguish demons.

Why can't I see what's going on with the girl in front of me?
"Gulu Gulu..." Xi Jing tried her best to wriggle her throat, let the saliva roll around in the throat, and then slowly spit out white foam.

"Master, be careful!" Seeing this, the disciples felt that the girl was possessed by an evil spirit.

How could the old man let his disciples stand in front of him as a teacher, he lifted Xi Jing up again, put one hand on her forehead and recited the tranquilizing mantra.

Not only did it not work, but the evil spirit possessed it became even more irritable.

"What should I do?" The disciples murmured in low voices, and a few who had never seen the world were eager to try and fearful, "If it is an evil spirit, it should be killed."

Hearing this, Xi Jing put on a painful expression as if she had fought against the demon and finally regained control, and stretched out her hand for help to everyone, imploringly: "Help me..."

Although there was no demonic aura, everyone believed that there must be a demon!

They carefully pressed their hands on the sword, but they couldn't hurt ordinary people because of it.

"Where is the monster, show up quickly." The old man drew his sword, pointing the sharp tip at Xi Jing's forehead.

Sen Leng Jianqi, there is aura in it.

I felt a sense of coolness penetrate into my mind, but it faded little by little.

"Wow!" The old man pinched the Yin Jue with his hand and shouted loudly.

Immediately, the meaning of coolness became more obvious. It should be something like an exorcism and tranquility spell, which rushed in with spiritual power to expel the non-existent demons.

Xi Jing was worried that her current cultivation could not bear it, but the coolness of her hair shifted from her mind to her whole body, leaking from the inside out, but did not dissipate, and she felt that her body was as comfortable as a breeze, her spiritual platform was clear, and her cultivation had increased .

It seemed to circle around her body and transformed into her spiritual power.

She immediately understood that it should be the clothes turned from the pill furnace on her body.

Heng Jun did not hesitate to kill the Linghu family but also deal with Xuan Jun's reincarnation, so naturally he had to preserve this hard-won pawn.

"Ahhhh—" But Xi Jing still screamed cooperatively, rolled on the ground, and then looked at everyone present with murderous intent.

She quickly grabbed a sword with quick eyesight, and cut off a disciple's arm without hesitation, blood splashed on her face.

The disciple was injured, and the expression in the old man's eyes became sharp.

Xi Jing knew that she couldn't beat it, and her spiritual power could be refined and absorbed by the stove, but if she was pierced by a sword, she would still have to die.

With a sound of "clang", the sword in his hand fell off.

It was as if the evil spirit suddenly no longer controlled her.

But at this time the old man didn't intend to withdraw the sword, he thought that even though he recovered now, it's better to seal the meridians and restrict his activities, just in case.

(End of this chapter)