There is also spring for passers-by

033: Host, let’s look for the secret realm. I didn’t expect that there are secret realms in the secular world. Time flowers and space fruits can be exchanged for a large amount of points.

Wen Wan: Now that you are poisoned, you are still thinking about looking for opportunities.

033: Host...

Wen Wan interrupted it, "Okay, I can't even leave the Wen Mansion now."

The other party only wanted to exchange points and didn't care about her life or death at all.

Wen Wan didn't want to sit and wait for death anymore. The worst that could happen was to fight to the death. She didn't need to give the gifts she had originally prepared for her family this time. She changed her mind and quickly transferred all the things in the storage bag on her waist into the space in her body. In addition to a top-grade spiritual sword, the storage bag on her waist contained a bottle of fifth-grade spiritual replenishing pills and a bottle of sixth-grade spiritual replenishing pills. The fifth-grade spiritual replenishing pills were used by Jindan cultivators to replenish spiritual power, and the sixth-grade spiritual replenishing pills were used to replenish spiritual power for Yuanying cultivators.

She poured two sixth-grade soul-replenishing pills into her palm and put them into her mouth. The spiritual power quickly dissipated at the entrance, but because of the poison of the soul-corroding powder in her body, she was infected with poisonous mist and evil spirits.

Wen Wan was about to leave the room when a maid stopped her and said, "Miss, there have been a lot of flower thieves in the city lately..."

She shouted, "Get out of the way!" and pushed the maid to the ground. She looked up at the night sky and said, "Dongfang Fulai, you're here, but you don't dare show up?"

Haha ...

There was a burst of wild laughter, and two figures appeared in the air, standing facing the wind, their robes fluttering in the cold winter wind.

Dongfang Fulai smiled and asked, "Wen Wan, if you had chosen to join the Dongfang family of the Treasure House back then..."

"Bah! You old monster might be able to fool outsiders with this kind of talk, but how can you fool me? Any disciple who is not of your Dong family's bloodline, regardless of the quality of their spiritual roots or the level of their talent, will become your Dongfang family's promotion furnace. Every one of them will meet a tragic end!"

Dongfang stopped in front of the courtyard gate, still wearing her bright red wedding dress, "Wenwan, please don't insult my Dongfang family!"

"When is the truth an insult? You can marry a mortal in this world. Let me guess. Either you are not a direct descendant of the Dongfang family, but a concubine or a side branch, and have no blood relationship with Dongfang Fulai; or you must have ulterior motives by marrying into the Wen family."

Wen Lu yelled, "Wen Wan, stop trying to sow discord. I won't believe you."

Dongfang Fulai said, "I am your parent and elder after all. Come, teach this ignorant youngster a lesson!"

Wen Wan took out a top-grade spiritual sword from the storage bag, made a sword flower, and stabbed at the Nascent Soul cultivator. The man knew swordsmanship, but he was not a sword cultivator. She was a sword cultivator who had comprehended the laws of swordsmanship and had also comprehended the "Taiyi Sword Art" on her own. Only her own sword art could exert the greatest power.

The masked man in a gray robe stood in the air. "Taiyi Sword Technique! Are you the youngest sword practitioner on the genius list?"

Dongfang Fulai was slightly surprised when he heard this, "The genius who created the sword technique..." He raised his hand, and another Nascent Soul jumped into the battle circle.

Wen Zheng was still sleeping soundly at this moment, because his parents didn't want him to get involved in any trouble, so they gave him some medicine. However, it was a worldly knockout drug, and he would not wake up until five o'clock in the morning.

Wen Wan went through all the sword moves taught by the Sword Saint, including Taiyi Sword, Wuqing Sword, Duoqing Sword, etc. She didn't dare to stop. It was difficult for her to cope with the attack from two Yuanying.

The gray-robed and masked monk stared at Wen Wan's moves: Such a genius, yet he is worshipping at Wanjian Peak. It would be great if I could worship under him.

It was because he was ungrateful that he gave up the Dao Sect and chose the Divine Weapon Sect as his disciple.

She deserves to die!

As Wen Wan swept across, her left hand quickly formed a sword flower, and a sword move carrying the power of the sword law was unveiled.

Rumbling--

The sword move hit the left side of the Yuanying, and the sword swept across, cutting the Yuanying into two parts, separating the upper and lower bodies, and a shrill scream was heard.

what--

Feng screamed.

Wenwan is full of fighting spirit.

The gray-robed, masked male cultivator said, "We cannot delay. We must fight quickly. The Sword Saint has a close relationship with the Heavenly Secret Pavilion. If we alert the Heavenly Master branch, the consequences will outweigh the gains."

Dongfang Fulai agreed, "Master, she is the daughter of destiny, you go first!"

The gray-robed man snorted and swung his sword. Just when Wen Wan was about to use another powerful sword move, a sword light came and she dodged. The skirt courtyard was cut in half by the gray-robed man's sword. The whole courtyard collapsed with a creaking sound, and everyone fled in all directions with screams.

Feng dragged Wen Dashan out of the courtyard, fearing that the collapsed house would hurt them.

Wen Wan unleashed a powerful sword move, and the Nascent Soul fighting against her narrowly avoided it. She took out the pill bottle and poured a bottle of fifth-grade nourishing pill into her mouth.

Dongfang Fulai said, "Wen Wan, you are infected with the Soul-Eroding Demonic Grass. Forcing yourself to cast a spell will only lead you to demonic possession."

"If I fall into the devil, you'll have an excuse to kill me. Before I fall into the devil, killing one will cover my losses, and killing two will be a profit!"

Wen Wan's pupils dilated, and a raging fighting spirit emerged. She used another sword move based on the law, and this time she was determined to severely injure Dongfang Fulai. The man in gray robe thought that this move was aimed at him, and tried to block it with his sword, but was knocked back repeatedly by the powerful spiritual power.

Wherever the sword force fell and the sword light went, a deep ravine was drawn on the ground. The Nascent Soul cultivators in the battle circle were split in two from the top of their heads, blood splattered everywhere, and even the Nascent Soul could not escape.

033: That Nascent Soul is mine, such pure energy.

She heard a squeaking sound and saw Dongfang Fulai move, transforming into a giant palm and attacking.

If you are hit by the giant palm, you will be turned into meat paste.

Wen Wan used the Time Stopping Technique, pinched her fingers together, pointed her finger, and performed sword moves, reciting softly: "Suddenly looking back, that person is standing in the dim light."

break--

She thrust her sword straight ahead, breaking the giant palm.

Dongfang Fulai retreated repeatedly, "Impossible, she is only at the Golden Core stage, how could she break my 'Blue Dragon Palm'?"

The gray-robed man said, "Let's seriously injure her first, then attack!"

The two of them attacked Wen Wan simultaneously, with many illusions. Wen Wan heard 033 shouting "Host, be careful——"

However, it was too late. She felt a huge stinging pain, and there was a big hand on her chest and dantian. She saw the gray-robed man pull out her bloody heart, on which there was a golden sword. "Haha... golden sword heart..."

Feng leaned against Wen Dashan's arms, crying out in agony, "Please, give her a quick death, give her a quick death!"

Wen Wan curled her lips and smiled bitterly. It turned out that the astrology of Tianji Pavilion was not wrong. She would eventually die at the hands of the person she trusted the most. At this moment, her soul relaxed, as if all the restraints were broken, and her "eye of discernment" returned.

Wen Lu: If I refine the human elixir, I will have spiritual roots.

Wen Dashan: It’s all because of this rebellious girl. I can’t grow any spiritual roots even after taking the spiritual root elixir.

Feng: This rebellious girl has robbed a family of its fortune. It would be better if she died. My fortune will change too. I will be able to attract a spirit into my body soon and become a cultivator.

"Wenlu, do you know why you take spiritual roots but can't produce any?"

The gray-robed man and Dongfang Fulai each got what they wanted. Dongfang Fulai looked at the golden bead in his hand and asked, "Why is there a sword on this inner elixir?"