Chapter 2020
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After 'caressing' Shen Li once, Zhen Xiaoxiao went to Shen Fengmu's place, who had been demoted to an ordinary disciple. After the time it took to burn a stick of incense, Zhen Xiaoxiao came out with a few of Shen Fengmu's best treasures.
Although they didn't want to fight with the cultivators of the Six Families, Situ and his brother had been following Zhen Xiaoxiao and gained a deeper understanding of her style.
This woman …
Is a bully.
I can't offend her!
If I can't beat her and offend her, it will not be as simple as being knocked to the ground.
Thinking of Shen Li with a radish in his nostrils … Shen Fengmu shrinking in the corner and not daring to make a sound … Situ Fei shuddered.
Humiliation.
Naked humiliation!
The mental humiliation brought by Mu Xiaoxiao was a hundred times more serious than physical trauma. No panacea could cure it. It was definitely a shadow that cultivators couldn't get rid of!
What surprised Situ Fei the most was that the group of chicken demons, who had become more and more arrogant and crazy because of the people who had been fawning on them recently, all retracted the arrogance on their faces and nodded to Mu Xiaoxiao as a sign of goodwill the moment they saw her. Especially the most disgusting guinea fowl boss, who even stretched his neck and squeezed out a very warm smile.
After seeing this scene, Situ Fei and Xiaohua quickly exchanged glances, unable to hide the shock in their hearts.
Oh, heavens, my great earth!
It seemed that buying chicken feathers with silver was an illusion! No matter how much silver the disciples of the Human-gang Secret Realm offered to these unscrupulous chicken demons, the next time they went to the Star Meeting, the chicken feathers would still fall into Mu Xiaoxiao's hands!
At the thought of this, Situ Fei's evaluation of Mu Xiaoxiao rose rapidly.
Among the cultivators of the Six Families, the only one he thought highly of was the Divine Son of the Shen Family, who pretended to be good, but his real temperament was extremely twisted. But now it seemed that Mu Xiaoxiao … was stubborn!
"Ha! Cool! "
She took turns to beat up the guys who didn't like her.
Zhen Xiaoxiao exhaled a mouthful of turbid air from his lungs. Only then did he feel the suffocation that had accumulated in his bones after a month of seclusion being released.
"Have you … found inspiration?"
The expression on Situ Fei's face was funny and helpless.
"Huh?"
After being asked by Situ Fei, Zhen Xiaoxiao remembered that he had come out to look for inspiration as an excuse.
"Ahahahaha!"
After being stunned for a moment, she immediately laughed to cover up her embarrassment. She patted her chest and nodded vigorously!
"Of course, of course. I already have a lot of inspiration. I have to go back to the courtyard and think about it again. Don't worry, I can definitely solve that formation map." After saying goodbye to Situ Fei and Situ Xiao Hua, Zhen Xiaoxiao fled back to his cave abode.
"Brother!"
Situ's Xiao Hua looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao's figure in a daze. Do you think Sister Xiaoxiao … Does she often come out to look for inspiration?
"I think there's an eighty percent chance!" Situ Fei said without hesitation.
Mu Xiaoxiao would probably look for Shen Li for as long as he lived …
"Ah! I got carried away. "
After returning to his courtyard, Zhen Xiaoxiao stuck out his tongue and took out the Quiet Bamboo Moon Painting again.
Although it was difficult to become a Soul Formation cultivator, he still had to continue cultivating, right?
At least for now, he could still refine all the blood in his body. As for the talisman … If Big Boss Fei Xingzi had an idea, he would naturally inform him!
With this thought in mind, Zhen Xiaoxiao slowly awakened the Immortal Divine Fetus Fire that Violet Ring had left for him.
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