The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

A rot monster suddenly jumped out of the defensive formation, scaring Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing.

Xue Zi put aside his consciousness and slashed with his sword, and Song Fanxing also threw out two explosive talismans.

Yan Ju quickly held the sword in one hand to block the fourth senior brother, and threw two talismans with the other hand to fight against the fifth senior brother, "Don't do it!"

The talismans collided in the air and exploded into a ball of brilliant fireworks.

Only then did Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing realize that the rot monster on the ground was trapped tightly and unable to move.

Song Fanxing looked at the rotten monster that was twisting non-stop on the ground, recalled some bad memories, and silently took a step back.

"Little Junior Sister, why are you catching rot monsters?"

They had just heard the task Yan Ju assigned to Chi Xiaoting.

But they thought that was just an excuse used by Junior Sister to lure Young Master Chi out as bait.

Who would have thought that Junior Sister was serious.

Yan Ju took out a thin tube and said, "I have an idea that I need to do an experiment to verify."

The long-lost "I have an idea" echoed in his ears. Xue Zi let go and shuddered, almost being bitten by the rot monster in front of him.

He quickly calmed down and swung the sword in his hand vigorously, telling his junior sister with his actions that he was very busy and not to look for him when doing experiments.

Yan Ju said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't use you as an experiment this time."

Xue Zifang finally felt relieved and secretly glanced at what Yan Ju was going to do.

Yan Ju pulled out the stopper from the tube and poured out the blue liquid inside.

Under the embrace of her spiritual power, the liquid divided into several groups, expanded and stretched, and gradually transformed into several thin needles between her fingers.

She used the water needle from the Shengmie needle.

After successfully practicing the fire needle, she began to practice the water needle.

Compared to the more aggressive fire element, the water element is much gentler and easier to control.

She clenched her fists, with a long needle between each finger, eight in total.

She squatted beside the Rot Monster, with an evil smile on her lips, "Hehehe, Rot Monster baby, I'm coming."

Cuihua pouted, "You called me little tree demon baby before, but now you call someone else little baby. You are such a fickle woman."

Yan Ju said: "My ambition is the ocean, not a fish."

Cuihua: "Then you have a lot of fish."

Xue Zifang was surprised to see Cuihua being so gentle with him, "You're not jealous? This is not like you."

This little thing usually competes fiercely for favor, and if Yan Ju is a little bit biased towards Luo Yuan, it will turn Yan Ju's sea of ​​consciousness upside down.

This time, he is indifferent to Yan Ju calling others "little darling"?

Cuihua covered her mouth with her little paws and quietly passed on her experience to Xue Zifang, "I don't want her to call me little darling. When she calls me that, it's usually not a good thing."

It must be a scam.

Last time, they burned all the tree monsters, and this time, it looks like they're going to prick people with needles?

Yan Ju looked down at the rot monster, pulled out a long needle, and stabbed it into its arm without blinking.

Although the skin of the rot monster had become harder than that of ordinary people due to alienation, the long needle made of the medicine still penetrated smoothly.

Yan Ju exerted force with her fingers, and the entire long needle penetrated directly, leaving no trace on the surface of its skin.

With the experience of having one needle, Yan Ju kept moving his fingers. With a few "pu pu pu" sounds, he inserted all the long needles filled with medicine into the body of the rotten monster without leaving a single one.

Instead, Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing's eyelids twitched violently.

Junior sister is really ruthless.

His hands were steady and accurate, and each needle was inserted all the way to the bottom.

It was as if she had only made a scarecrow.

But why do they think this is so cool?

My hands are itching and I want to prick someone for fun.

The rotten monster was pierced into its body by several long needles filled with medicinal liquid and began to howl.

As soon as the long needle pierced into the body, the spiritual power wrapped around it dissipated and the medicine liquid dissolved into the blood.

Faint blue lines flowed beneath the monster's iron-blue skin, and under the push of spiritual power, they spread throughout the monster's body along the blood.

The rot monster seemed to be in extreme pain and kept rolling on the ground.

It scratched its body desperately with its hands, and a faint gray mist continued to rise from where the blue lines flowed.

As the corrupt gas in the monster's body continued to dissipate, its skin gradually turned from blue-gray to white, and gradually changed from hard to soft.

Gradually, the foul smell stopped overflowing, and the rot monster stopped struggling and lay motionless on the ground.

Xue Zifang used his scabbard to turn the man on the ground over.

After the foul aura was dispelled, the man's fangs and red eyes faded away, revealing his face.

Although the person on the ground seemed to have returned to normal, Song Fanxing still didn't dare to get close, "Is he okay?"

Yan Ju lifted his eyelids and took a look, then checked his pulse. "It's under control for now. Leave the rest to Qu Yaofeng and the others."

They have extensive experience in treating this type of patient.

Yan Ju threw the unconscious man into the stomach of the bumblebee and asked Qu Yaofeng and Qu Yaoling to keep an eye on him.

Qu Yaofeng and Qu Yaoling witnessed the whole process. They took the man and examined him. They were surprised. "It seems that your method is indeed feasible. I have learned something from it."

Yan Ju came out, took out a handful of blue drunken herb potion, and asked a few people, "Do you want to play?"

Xue Zifang had been eager to try it out, "Yes."

Song Fanxing asked: "Is this technique of condensing the potion into a needle the one you practiced? We don't know how to do it."

Yan Ju flicked her finger, and the stoppers of more than a dozen pipes popped up at the same time.

She waved her hand and scattered all the medicine in the tube into the air.

The blue liquid medicine melted into a small ball in the air. Yan Ju grabbed the liquid medicine into his palm with his right hand.

When he opened his hands again, he found a handful of long blue needles in his palms.

She distributed the needles to Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing, and said, "I have wrapped these water needles with spiritual power. They can exist for a short period of time and can be used directly as magic tools."

After receiving the medicine needle, Xue Zifang rushed out without stopping for a moment.

His spiritual power was higher than Yan Ju's, and he was also very brave. He ran directly to the corrupt monster and stabbed it head-on with a long needle.

With the blessing of spiritual power, the long needles poked into the bodies of the monsters like poking tofu.

He poked several of the rot monsters in the front row.

A large amount of gray air rose up, and the rot monsters that he poked began to struggle with their hands and feet dancing.

After a while, they froze in place one after another and fell down in a daze.

Xue Zifang broke into a devilish smile, raised his hands high, in contrast to his previous timid look, and chased after the corrupt monster and stabbed it from behind.

Song Fanxing is not as reckless as him.

Although the needle in his hand can restrain the corrupt monster, he still keeps a certain distance.

He first used talismans to clear the number of corrupt monsters around him. When most of the corrupt monsters were blown away by the talismans and only a few were left in front, he threw out the potion needle.

There is a technique for throwing talismans. At close range, it can be said that it never misses, and the hits are almost always in the same spot.

Although he was still throwing talismans at the same time, his speed was no slower than Xue Zi's.