Bai Weiwei smiled and said in a sweet voice, "Master, I have reached the fifth level of cultivation."
The master said, "It's only the fifth floor, are you being lazy?"
Bai Weiwei: "I don't have it, Master."
The master snorted coldly, and suddenly threw out a burst of spiritual power, whipping her fiercely.
"Only the fifth floor, you are a genius of Shan Linggen, and there is no bottleneck in the talent of forming pills. What I want is not an ordinary cultivation speed, but a hundred times faster. Do you know?"
As he spoke, the faceless man whipped her.
Bai Weiwei lay on the ground powerless, and cringed, "I will cultivate to the sixth floor as soon as possible."
But her eyes were cold and ruthless, as if there was unwilling hatred in her heart.
Standing in the door, Ning Yishu's heart throbbed.
What the hell is Tianhong Mountain? Her viciousness was nurtured little by little like this.
It's like raising a gu.
The way she tortured people later, it turned out to be like this.
Ning Yishu suddenly couldn't help rushing out, the faceless man was gone, and she was the only one curled up on the ground.
He suddenly didn't dare to touch her, as if he would disappear if he touched her.
Bai Weiwei suddenly raised her head and looked at him coldly, "Are you laughing at me?"
Ning Yishu's mouth was a little awkward, "Why am I laughing at you?"
Bai Weiwei sneered, "I'm such a self-willed and lowly person who can only crawl and wag my tail begging for pity under the annihilation of the enemy. It looks really disgusting."
Ning Yishu was shocked, and his eyes began to sour.
"You're just protecting yourself."
He too, under her torture, even though he hated her so much, he still endured to be a little fudi, so he was not protecting himself.
How similar they are.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is twenty-five.]
When Bai Weiwei heard his words, unstoppable grievance came out of her eyes.
Her eyes were watery, but she stubbornly said cruel words, "That old man is immortal, no, it's the whole Tianhong Mountain. Sooner or later, I will step on them all under my feet, and those who disobey me will have to die."
Such vicious words.
But it was so pathetic and tragic.
Ning Yishu found that he couldn't even hate her.
Even... distressed.
He couldn't help squatting down and reached out to hug the scarred her into his arms.
"You will. In the future, you will step on the entire Tianhong Mountain to the bottom of your feet."
Yes, in the future, she will become a powerhouse of Nascent Soul, and everyone can only look up to her.
Wherever she went, she was so beautiful that no one dared to bully her.
Bai Weiwei suddenly trembled when she heard his words, she buried her face in his arms and refused to let him see her crying side.
"I'll be great."
She is like a child who has suffered a catastrophe. When she catches a life-saving straw, she desperately hypnotizes herself, and she can be rescued.
Ning Yishu didn't know why, but his nose became sour, "You are amazing."
Obviously he hates her so much.
I also know that she is vicious and ruthless by nature.
But at this moment, when he hugged her painful and restless body, he didn't have a single thought of resentment.
Suddenly she disappeared from her arms.
Ning Yishu was startled, as if he had lost something important, he looked everywhere.
A bunch of faceless people were talking beside him.
"Senior sister has made a breakthrough. At the age of fourteen, he succeeded in establishing a foundation, and at the age of fifty, he formed an elixir. He is a genius."
"Yes, Master is very happy."
"Of course I'm happy. Although the master is Yuan Ying, the deadline has come. Now that Senior Brother Qiubai and Senior Sister Weiwei have formed elixir, we have a successor in Tianhong Mountain."
Autumn White…
Ning Yishu frowned and walked past those faceless people.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and all the dull colors came alive.
She came from the other end of the corridor, wearing a long light blue tulle dress, her skin was as creamy, her long hair hanging down to her waist, and every step she took, she heard the sound of bells.