Crazy melon eating in the cultivation world

Chapter 80

It has been several months since Ning Gao entered the Great Perfection of Qi Training. After coming to Xingtao City, she has never failed to practice.

This time, she learned a lot from the battle between high-level monks. Building the foundation is a matter of course.

At this time, the surrounding spiritual energy rushed into her body crazily, and her aura was rising steadily. She sat down on the ground, closed her eyes, and began to build the foundation.

Chunqing Xiugou immediately stood up to protect her.

After Wu Luchen saw her, he stood on her right side obediently. Not to be outdone, Qing Jiuxian and Qin Ruzhi found their positions one after another.

As a result, people were guarding the four directions of southeast, northwest and Ninghao.

The head of the Wu family waved his hand, signaling the children of the Wu family to step back a little so as not to affect Ning Hao.

A child of the Wu family said with envy, "I really want to build a foundation."

Another child of the Wu family also had an envious face, "Who doesn't want to do this?"

If they knew that Ning Hao would not be able to embark on the path of cultivation . In half a year, their eyes will probably turn red with envy.

-

At this time, the battle within the barrier has reached its most critical moment. Lan Chun was left in dire straits, and was extremely embarrassed for the moment. If one thing goes wrong, she will most likely lose her life here today.

Seeing that Wu Chichun really wanted her life, Lanchun desperately avoided the killing moves coming at her while launching an emotional attack on Wu Chichun.

"Wu Lang, you and I have been in love for hundreds of years, why do we end up like this?!"

When Wu Chichun heard this, his already indifferent expression became a bit colder, and his face seemed to be covered with frost, which was frighteningly cold.

He silently threw out the various spiritual weapons he had refined, expressing with practical actions his determination to strangle Lan Chun on the spot.

Such ruthless style shocked Lan Chun.

"Wu Lang, you are so cruel!"

Wu Chichun retorted, "In terms of cruelty, I am far inferior to you."

Seeing that today's things are not getting better, Lan Chun's cruelty also increased.

She turned her head to avoid the sound of a certain piano, but the side of her face was still scratched. Blood slipped from the side of her face little by little, making her look a bit more sad and cruel, "You don't miss the old feelings at all, right? Right?"

Wu Chichun sneered, "What's the old love between you and me?"

Lan Chun's eyes were full of despair, "Okay, okay, then I won't show mercy, but I won't leave you alone. If I can go to hell with you, I will have no regrets in this life."

"After all, Wu Lang, I really love your body."

"I love the little mole on your collarbone, I love you..."

Wu Chichun. His face was ashen and he said, "Shut up!"

But Lan Chun still kept to himself and shared all the details of their hundreds of years of love, down to a certain year, month, day and place.

Everyone watching nearby was stunned!

The female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect... are actually... so...