One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

The reason why Meng Guiyi's spiritual power is thick is naturally because she often compresses her spiritual power.

This made Meng Guiyi's spiritual power more and more pure.

Compared with the spiritual power of ordinary people, Meng Guiwen would consume much less spiritual power than others if he wanted to activate the same formation and sword energy.

Of course Feng Qi does not recommend that all monks learn from Meng Guiyi.

First of all, those monks did not have the talent of Meng Guiwen.

If you forcibly suppress your cultivation base, it will cause damage to your dantian and mood.

It is only geniuses who can suppress the realm of cultivation.

Although this kind of words are indeed a bit of a blow to many monks.

But this is also true.

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Meng Guiwen calmed down the violent spiritual power in his body, and then looked at Fuyin who was supported by Qin Lou behind him.

Fuyin's face was pale at this time, but she was barely awake.

The wounds on the body have been treated.

Although Meng Guiwen didn't see who helped Fuyin treat the wound, she thought it was Yuhe.

It's impossible for two demons, let alone the little copper cat.

As for the ancestor, he didn't seem like the kind of person who would help people deal with wounds.

Only a good old man like Yu He would help.

But the Fu Yin was really hurt too badly, and he had to be sent out as soon as possible, so that Er Zhu Yuxun could have a look.

So Meng Guiwen walked towards Fuyin, and then pushed him towards Heifeng.

"Take him out quickly, find your master, and let someone heal him."

After all, Heifeng is Hua Yuanyue's contract beast, he can accurately find Hua Yuanyue, and reach Hua Yuanyue's side as quickly as possible.

When Heifeng saw that Meng Guiyi was ordering him like a dog, the expression on his face immediately changed.

"Why? I just promised to protect you, not to help."

It should be a headache for him to be ordered by Hua Yuanyue.

As a result, this Meng Guiwen was not polite to him at all.

Using him is even less polite than Hua Yuanyue.

Meng Guiwen didn't speak, but just stared at Heifeng.

A small man, obviously only as high as his chest, obviously looking up at himself.

But for some reason, Heifeng always felt that he was stepped on by Meng Guiyi and looked down upon by her with disdain.

This made Heifeng even more unwilling to help.

He is a monster, a former friend of the Demon Emperor, how could he run errands for a small human being.

Seeing that Heifeng was still unwilling to help, Meng Guiwen stretched out his hand and pulled the little copper cat that was rubbing up beside her, lifted her collar, and a spiritual power sword appeared in his hand.

Obviously, it was Meng Guiwen who was threatening Heifeng with the little copper cat.

Heifeng saw that Meng Guiyi didn't do it to himself, but to the little bronze cat.

The girl is now Meng Guiwen's contract beast, and the little copper cat likes her so much.

This Meng Guiyi was so cruel that he wanted to attack the little copper cat.

The second little copper cat was lifted up by Meng Guiwen, without any sense of crisis at all, and even swayed happily in circles.

The expression on Heifeng's face flashed back and forth, like a paint dish that was overturned.

In the end, Heifeng compromised.

He really didn't dare to gamble with the life of the little copper cat.

Although the little copper cat does have nine lives, but this little girl is too good at tossing, and she has already tossed seven lives in the past 2 years.

Now following Meng Guiwen will not encounter too many dangers, but Heifeng feels that the biggest danger to the little copper cat is Meng Guiwen.

Heifeng didn't speak, but pulled Fuyin fiercely.

Seeing how rude he was, Qin Lou who was beside him quickly said, "Lord Heifeng, be gentle."

Heifeng glanced coldly at Qin Lou upon hearing this.

He couldn't be angry with Meng Guiwen, and he couldn't be angry with Qin Lou?

Qin Lou was stared at by Hei Feng, and immediately shut up.

Although Heifeng was very angry, the movement of pulling Fuyin was obviously softer.

Heifeng disappeared in place instantly with Fuyin.

Qin Lou watched the black phoenix disappear, and looked at Meng Guiwen: "Next, I will go to Xiexiu Island in the West Sea to inquire about the news of the blood-sealing long sword. Are you going?"

Meng Guiwen knew that Qin Lou was really not suitable to appear in this place.

But now he is not only a demon, but also a disciple of the sect. Is it really appropriate for him to leave so swaggeringly?

Meng Guiwen thought so, and put away this thought in an instant.

Since Qin Lou can say that, it must have been dealt with.

This servant No. [-] is indeed bad, but his work efficiency is very high.

Otherwise, the ancestors would not have taken a fancy to him.

"Stop your wild thinking." A hashtag appeared on Feng Qi's forehead.

When others look at Meng Guiwen, they think she is demented and lacks energy.

Only Feng Qi knew that Meng Guiyi's words would actually kill him.

Staring at a tree can ponder for a long time there.

Meng Guiwen was warned by his ancestors, so he could only put away those strange thoughts.

Really, think about it without breaking the law.

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"Go, but not now. The death of Meng Yin and the matter of the Penglai Empire may not be able to get away in a short time. Don't mess around. You can hold it, but your body can't hold it." Meng Guiwen He opened his mouth to warn Qin Lou.

Since he is going to Xixiu Island, he must not mess around until she arrives.

If because of Qin Lou's nonsense, the people of Xixiu Island are wary of outsiders, then things will be difficult to handle.

But at this moment, Qin Lou was staring at Meng Guiyi as if he saw a ghost.

It turned out that this little girl would talk so much to him.

Could it be that the sky is about to fall with a knife?

Is this still Meng Guiwen?

The person who was trying to use her face, which couldn't show any emotions, to tell others, now spoke.

Although he had noticed it before.

But because the other party is Lord Heifeng, Qin Lou felt that Meng Guiyi would treat Heifeng more equally.

But now that Meng Guiwen had told him so much, he was really flattered.

"Are you thinking about something impolite? I've grown my mouth anyway." Meng Guiwen glanced at Qin Lou, if Qin Lou couldn't get hurt now, or she would do it.

"No, absolutely not." Qin Lou shook his head hastily.

He was just curious, it turns out that Meng Guiwen is not the kind of person who looks down on others.

Of course, Qin Lou didn't say this.

If this was heard by the former Meng Guiwen, Meng Guiwen would probably say: "No, I just look down on everyone equally."

It's just that when Meng Guiyi heard it now, he would only reply: "You're right."

After Qin Lou finished speaking, he quickly left the place.

After all, he already had a plan in mind.

The few evil cultivators who escaped before, it was time for me to use them.

Meng Guiwen watched Qin Lou leave, and there were only her, Yuhe and the little copper cat on the third floor.

Yu He faced her direction and reached out to her: "Let's go."

Hearing this, Meng Guiwen naturally put her hand in his palm, and let Yuhe pull her out.

Seeing that the owner was about to walk, the little copper cat turned into a prototype and followed.

Meng Guiwen looked up at Yuhe, then looked away, and then looked up at him again.

This looked a bit unnatural to Yu He.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Yu He asked.

"Don't you ask me what I went to Xixiu Island? Don't you ask me why I want to break the seal of the five forbidden places? Aren't you just not curious at all?" Meng Guiwen asked him.

After all, anyone would be curious about this.

As a monk of Xianmen, he wants to break the seal that seals the demon world.

Hearing this, Yu He stopped in his tracks, leaned his head sideways, and drew closer to Meng Guiwen.

Next to it was the sound of the distant lake beating against the shore, and the wind blowing from under the statue of the goddess brushed Yuhe's long hair.

Meng Guiwen could see his bloodless lips parted slightly, and he said a word to her.