Lin Qing turned around. "What about Sister Yin?"
Yin Wan Mo bit his lip. "To tell you the truth, Sister Lin is ashamed that I entered the test tower this time not for the purpose of testing, but to try my luck. There is a sunny grass in the hurricane. This spiritual plant is of great significance to me."
Her eyes lit up. "It seems that I got what I wanted this time. If my sister finds this grass before me, can you sell me the spiritual plant?"
She was born with a cold poison in her womb. Every five years, she needs a strong yangdan to suppress the baby. However, the material of the strong yangdan is extremely difficult to find, especially Zhongyangfengcao. She has been hanging in Zong Feng for many years and has been entrusted with a five-year period. She only ventured into the test tower.
As soon as Lin Qing heard Yin Wan Mo Ling Zhi combined with her symptoms, she figured out that adding Dan medicine in the middle festival was very important to her, so she just nodded "yes" when she changed to Lingshi.
Lin Qing walked forward when he saw Yin holding the ink and revealing a very weak smile.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and it’s easy to walk before Lin Qing knows that they may be on the edge of the wind array.
And when she went on for a while, she realized that the wind was really strong, as if she would hang people in the previous step.
In the gale, her figure swayed, and the fierce wind hit her aura barrier like a sickle.
She gritted her teeth and moved forward. The wind was strong, like a thick wall was built in front of her.
The sweat was dried by the strong wind as soon as it came out.
Yin Wan ink wearing protective magic weapon struggled to support the body far behind Lin Qing.
She looks up at people in the distance. She wears a magic weapon and wants to rush directly, but Lin Qing has been moving slowly, which shows that her strength and spiritual strength are very strong.
Lin Qing vomited blood in her heart, and she wanted to block the magic weapon. Unfortunately, the master didn’t allow it!
The master who broke into the tower this time is really harsh!
Suddenly, she was told by the master that she would not be aggressive and defensive, and she took a broken sword to fool her.
And let her break through four floors. How?
She was wrong when she thought about it. It should be two floors. After two floors, the master will have a new account.
Fighting for a long time, exhaustion of spiritual power, bare-handed boulders, radishes, hurricanes, these elements hover and link …
Maybe the two layers of master’s main intention is to let her … exercise?
In front of us, the noise and wind surged like a raging sea wave.
Can strong winds also exercise?
Lin Qing eyes moved.
The wind was amazing, and Yin Wanmo was almost unable to move.
Fortunately, there is a magic weapon to protect us. Otherwise, she will stay here for too long with her physique.
However, everyone is too different.
She couldn’t believe it, but she saw someone suddenly removing the aura barrier in the distance ahead and being blown by the wind.
Yin wan mo couldn’t believe his eyes.
Is this fatal?
And Chen Zhen’s brother, is this crazy? !
Should not be crazy … Yin holding ink eyes color gradually complicated.
At this time, the wind hit Lin Qing like a rag, and the pain made her suddenly stumble.
"Tear!" Her clothes were torn in the year.
The whistling wind directly cut her bare skin. First, she drew a shallow mark for many times, and then the blood burst out. It didn’t take long for the wound to be repaired by the surrounding spirit, and it soon healed.
That’s true …
She moved forward step by step, and blood flowed freely.
"I am a rough sandpaper. I am a rough sandpaper …"
Compared with the pain, she distracted herself and hypnotized her thoughts.
Is "brush brush …" She looked down stiffly.
It’s a good time to put up with being cut by the wind. This streaking doesn’t seem so good …
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She put on another dress before she was completely naked.
I don’t know how long this wind array will take!
Her mouth twitched violently and secretly prayed that no male monk would come in!
She tried to speed up the advance.
Hou Yin’s eyes were filled with ink, and it was incredible to see people in the distance wearing layers of clothes and then throwing themselves into the depths of the wind and disappearing.
After 20 days, it became more and more difficult to move forward. The severity of the air knife made her scalp numb.
At this time, the hurricane is not as simple as scraping the flesh, but cutting the bones inch by inch.