I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

Li lieyue and Yan mingchen's expressions changed. Suddenly, it was as if they had been bound by invisible ropes, and they could no longer move.

"Hehe ... Hehehe ... Hehe ... Hehe ..."

Countless cold and fleeting laughter rang out from all directions. All the human skins on the drying field came to life!

Countless cold gazes were fixed on the two of them.

"Hehe ... There's no owner here ... Hehehe ... I'll choose a new owner between the two of you ... Hehe ..."

"Sisters, the new Lord of this place must be like us, able to hang on the rope!"

"The new owner of this place must also have a good appearance like a flower or Jade, delicate and fragile!"

"The new Lord of this place must be able to make nice clothes!"

"The new Lord of this place must dye it beautiful enough ..."

"The new Lord of this place ..."

The human skins made their requests one after another. Soon, one of them said, " &Quot; the left one is very good. It has a beautiful skin. After it's peeled off, it must still be as beautiful as a flower and Jade, and it will be fragile! &Quot;

"The one on the right is also very good! She also has a bright, beautiful, and soft skin. Moreover, she can definitely be hung on the rope!"

"What do we do? Who should I choose?"

"Since both of them look good, let's see whose clothes are better!"

"Right! Whoever makes the best clothes will be the owner of this place!"

As they listened, li lieyue and Yan mingchen couldn't help but feel an endless hatred grow in their hearts.

This was a hatred and disgust that came from the bottom of their hearts for all living beings. In an instant, they wished they could kill all living things in the world, including themselves!

At this moment, the human skin woman covered her mouth and chuckled. Her pale skin was like paper, and her dark eyes were deep and terrifying."In that case, you two can start making your clothes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the human skin on li lieyue and Yan mingchen's bodies began to struggle, as if it would leave their bodies at any moment!

Yan mingchen snorted coldly, suppressed the monstrous hatred that constantly emerged in her mind, and began to operate the defensive spell taught to her by the fallen immortal.

The next moment, a thick shadow suddenly appeared on the silk umbrella in her hand, like ink dripping into clear water. It quickly spread and enveloped her and Li lieyue.

At the same time, the invisible rope that bound the two of them disappeared.

After regaining control of his body, li lieyue did not hesitate. &Quot; Ding Ling Ling ... &Quot; the [ tribulation Requiem Bell ] at his waist suddenly rang. A cold wind rose around him, and in an instant, ghost maids appeared in layers.

Yan minglin's silk umbrella spun rapidly. The soft pink and white petals turned into sword Qi in the blink of an eye. It was mixed with the cold aura of the moon as it whistled toward the human skins.

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At the teahouse.

The White fog outside the window surged, and the view of the long corridor was dark.

In mo minglan's armchair, PEI Ling and Fu xuanxu stood side by side, not far away.

Fu xuanxu asked in a deep voice, " "[ vipralopa stage immortal ]? May I ask how powerful this technique is, senior?"

Mo minglan replied calmly,"the more life force is exhausted, the stronger the power." At the moment of death, it can be compared to immortal techniques."

&Quot; however, you've only lost four hundred years of your lifespan. The power of this technique is only slightly stronger than ordinary techniques. &Quot;

Upon hearing this, Fu xuanxu was slightly stunned. After he reacted, he suddenly felt that this was a very good spell!

Right now, they were in you su tomb, and danger was lurking everywhere.

No one knew how long they could live.

And this spell technique was undoubtedly a trump card that was extremely suitable for the current situation!

However, Fu xuanxu remembered that he wanted this technique for PEI Ling, so he immediately transmitted his voice, " "Holy Son PEI, what do you think of this spell?"

"Sure," PEI Ling replied via voice transmission.

Fu xuanxu nodded slightly and saluted, " "Many thanks, senior mo. I'll take this spell."

Mo minglan didn't hesitate. With a thought, a ball of [ netherworld fog ] appeared in her palm and she sent it into Fu xuanxu's forehead.

The moment the black mist entered between his eyebrows, an obscure spell suddenly appeared in Fu xuanxu's mind.

He instantly understood all the magic arts and the circulation routes of this spell technique, as if he had been cultivating it for a long time.

Before he could carefully comprehend the mysteries of this [ vipralopa stage immortal cultivator ], Fu xuanxu continued, " "Senior mo, junior only needs 10 years of lifespan. I can take the rest!"

The shorter one's lifespan was, the more powerful this spell would be. He had to rely on this spell to walk around the grave. If his lifespan was too long, it would affect his strength instead.

The ten years of his life meant that he was confident that he could break through to the next realm within ten years.

Hearing this, PEI Ling frowned. Fu xuanxu only had ten years of life left, so he obviously wanted to go out with him to find someone, but with his current state ...

He suddenly shook his head.

Given Fu xuanxu's identity and temperament, since he had already made a decision, even if he persuaded him, the other party might not listen.

Furthermore, PEI Ling would definitely have to look for Senior Sister Li and Yan mingchen first. He would only consider other matters after ensuring their safety.

And if something happened to zongkui yueji and ning Wuye on the way ...

Hence, PEI Ling did not say anything.

At this moment, mo minglan immediately made a move and grabbed at Fu xuanxu.

A large ball of life force was instantly extracted and merged into the entire teahouse.

This time, he had taken too much lifespan. Fu xuanxu's face instantly aged more than ten years, from a young man to a middle-aged man. However, his aura had weakened even more.

Looking at it now, the original clear spirit, liveliness, and pure surge had disappeared, but it gave people a feeling of dying and lifeless.

Fu xuanxu quickly stabilized his breath and immediately said, " "Thank you, senior. We'll set off now."

As he spoke, he looked at PEI Ling. PEI Ling nodded slightly, and the two of them turned around and walked out of the teahouse.

In the long corridor, mo minglan flicked her sleeves and the wooden door closed behind them.

The gloominess of the teahouse quickly faded, and it was no different from the pavilions outside.

Mo minglan closed her eyes and started to refine the law power she had just obtained.

Outside the teahouse, white mist filled the air.ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ ɴovelꜰɪre.ɴet

PEI Ling and Fu xuanxu walked for a while, but the fog was so thick that it was almost tangible. They could no longer see any trace of the teahouse.

Fu xuanxu suddenly took out a blank Jade slip and recorded [ vipralopa stage ] into it.

"Ding dong! An unfamiliar spell technique has been detected. The system is recording it for you ..."

At the same time, the system's notification sounded in PEI Ling's ears.

After a while, Fu xuanxu handed over the Jade slip and said, " "Holy Son PEI, this is the [ destructive immortal ] that senior mo gave me."

PEI Ling nodded slightly. After receiving the Jade scroll, he replied,"Mo zhenxian just said that senior martial sister li and Daoist Yan will be together. I'm going to look for the two of them first. After I bring them back to the teahouse, I'll go look for the other two."

"If fellow Daoist Fu is worried, you can go and find your two junior brothers first."