Qingluan was about to rush over, but stopped suddenly.
A purple vine sprang out from Hexi's wrist, flew out like an arrow, and tightly entwined Nalan Feixue's whip.
Then, with just a few clicks, the black-gold whip, the magic weapon of the fourth grade, was completely swallowed up by the wisteria in full view.
After Ziming Youluo was upgraded, in addition to being able to lurk underground, she also had an additional skill.
That is, the vines that could only absorb liquids can now directly swallow all kinds of crystals, magic weapons and bones.
It's just that the process of creating this skill is really hard to describe.
For the cultivation of the little ones, Hexi was not stingy at all.
The third-grade and fourth-grade crystals needed for cultivation are even more free, as if they are in the space, let them use them at will.
Dandan, Xiaolong and Niu Niu can all directly absorb the spiritual power in the spar, and then practice with the Nine Phantom Spring Water.
But Ziming Youluo can't do it, it can only absorb spiritual power and flesh and blood from living things, but dead things like crystal stones can't do anything about it.
In desperation, it actually came up with a way to turn the small holes on the vines that were originally used to absorb blood into sharp mouths, and then chewed and swallowed the crystal stones one by one.
When Hexi saw this scene for the first time, hearing the creaking sound, she felt that her back molars were hurting.
Nalan Feixue was stunned by the scene in front of her, and then looked at Ziming Youluo with hot and greedy eyes, "What kind of magic weapon are you using, such a precious magic weapon is really useful for such a waste without spiritual power It's too wasteful. If you obediently hand it over, I might let you go. Otherwise, you will feel better later."
When Hexi used Zimingyouluo, she didn't use any spiritual power at all, so Nalan Feixue thought she was still a mortal without cultivation, just relying on magic weapon to be powerful.
Hexi sneered and said, "Really, how are you going to make me feel better?"
Saying that, the purple whip in his hand was raised high as if spiritually, and then fell heavily.
With the sound of "pa", Nalan Hexi let out a sharp scream, fell to the ground suddenly, rolled and wailed in pain.
He Xi chuckled lightly: "Is this uncomfortable? Or is it like this?"
The second and third vines slammed heavily on Nalan Feixue's body.
She was rolling all over the floor, howling like a pig.
Her heart was full of disbelief, was this still the cowardly and cowardly Nalan Hexi who only knew how to cry and beg for mercy
She dared to hit herself, is she getting impatient!
"Nalan Hexi, you dare to hit me, you dare to hit me, bastard, I want you to die! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Come here! Help!"
Hexi's hands didn't move, her body stood up straight, with a cold smile on her face.
But the Purple Whip that flew out of her hand hit Nalan Feixue one after another, making her so painful that she couldn't bear to live.
Hexi's eyes were dim, and he said coldly: "Nalan Feixue, you beat Nalan Hexi like this back then, right?"
"She begged you, cried and begged you to spare her, but you smoked harder and harder."
"Since you like whipping so much, I will let you have a good taste of this feeling now. Why, shouldn't you thank me?"
As the purple whip hit Nalan Feixue fiercely, her whole body twitched in pain, and in the end she didn't even have the strength to roll over.