The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

"I haven't played, how can I know if I win or lose."

Seeing Feng Ruchu's eyes, unshakable firmness and coldness appeared.

Mo Qing said in a deep voice, "Do you still plan to use talisman? You know that there are countless spiritualists who can suppress you in the trial field."

These words reminded Feng Ruchu.

"Fuck" controls Fulu, relying on the power of mind.

In the present world, the cultivation civilization has long been exhausted, and Feng Ruchu's metaphysics stands out.

But now in this Canglan Continent, the spiritual masters above the Nascent Infant stage are flooded like crayfish. If they suppress her thought power with their spiritual power, with her current spiritual roots exhausted, even the most basic inspiration A body that can't be achieved by the body can't last long.

Maybe in the end, it will be backlashed.

Feng Ruchu pondered for a while, and said, "I have to find a good magic weapon."

"Didn't the deity give you a fingertip blade?"

Feng Ruchu lifted his right hand and looked at the silver "color" ring carved with hollow petals on his index finger. With a trick, the silver ring changed into a short and powerful ice blade.

"Well... it's awesome, but it's only limited to close combat. I'm afraid that the psychic will smash down a pile of ice hockey fireballs, and I will gameover."

Damn... what nest?

Mo Qing twisted her eyebrows slightly, as if she didn't understand, but she knew what she was referring to.

He said: "This fingertip blade can be transformed into two forms of melee and long-range attack with your mind power, namely, the ice blade and the floating light."

auzw.com "Hanbing Blade, you already know how to "handle" it, Floating Light Ling..."

As he said, a petal bounced out of the soft golden thread, and went directly into her forehead.

In an instant, in Feng Ruchu's sea of ​​knowledge, there was a clear light, and the fingertips and blades of "operation" control methods, forms, and essentials were all memorized by heart.

"I understand!"

Feng Ruchu snapped his fingers, and squeezed the orchid formula with his right hand. The ice blade at his fingertips instantly turned into a fluorescent white silk, flying towards the moonlight yarn.

"Tie his hands! Tied it hard, you're welcome."

Fu Guangling seemed to be spiritually aware. After listening to Feng Ruchu's instructions, she quickly circled Mo Qing's hands and responded to the phrase'tied up fiercely' and beat herself four or five. A dead knot is considered satisfactory.

Feng Ruchu saw that the strangerness was **** by his own floating light, and now he had a coke: "Hang up!"

Fu Guangling obediently grabbed Mo Qing's hands and carried it over his head.

"Pull to the left... to the right... to come, to drag me to come..."

Fu Guangling's appearance of hitting herself four or five dead knots is like a twist that has been "kneaded". According to Feng Ruchu's instructions, she used her strength to eat "milk" and pulled Mo Qing's hand. Take him away from the collapse.

After dragging it for a while, it seemed that it could not be moved. While the Bai Ling was competently binding the hand of the stranger, while clasping her own four knots, she was shaking, as if panting.

"Pull... won't you move?"

Fu Guangling drooped her tail, and even the fluorescence became much dimmed, indicating that she was tired.

"Don't play." Mo Qing waved her hand, and the floating light Ling Ling instantly turned into a white light, and she put it on Feng Ruchu's index finger again in the form of a silver ring.

Feng Ruchu hadn’t played enough, so he stopped, slightly displeased, raised his head and retorted, “I’m not playing, I’m just doing an experiment, in case this floating light silk is not strong enough and it’s torn by someone. What if it is broken?"