Chapter 327： Spiritual confrontation

Although Xiaofen doesn't understand, but since Song Ning said slowly, then it must be slow.

"Master don't care about these, you have two more hours in the future, the next time you understand it, it will be faster." Xiaohan comforted.

Song Ning smiled: "If there is something that is difficult to comprehend next time, go to the Frost Enchantment to comprehend it. While accompanying Xiaoxiao and comprehend the spell, it is not a waste of time."

Xiao Fenzhuo lived. She really didn't know how to answer. She couldn't remember how many years she had existed, but she was able to make sure that there were absolutely no dedicated people like Song Ning in the host she met.

Song Ning's behavior seems a bit silly to Xiao Fen. Of course, if Song Ning is stupid, then Xiao Fen thinks Leng Yuexiao is even more stupid. Whether it is the ancient battlefield or the ruins of Immortal Territory, Xiao Fen believes that there will be no better than them People who are still stupid.

But after all, it is the owner, what can Xiao Fen say? In fact, Xiao Fen is also very helpless. In the form of the Fen Tian Jian's slaughter, the master would not let her arbitrarily make a sin, is this a joke?

"Xiao Fen, what are you thinking? Why are your eyes red again?" Song Ning frowned.

Xiao Fan hurriedly turned her back around, and her thoughts in the slaughtering form flashed blood on her eyes when she thought about the murder. This could not be changed.

"No, it's nothing. When my master is so infatuated, I have red eyes and want to cry." Xiao Fangmei spoke with conscience.

"Your red is obviously an eye, and you want to kill again?" Song Ning's brows were still tight.

Xiaofen calmed down the thought in her heart, and her eyes returned to the former black-black kindness. She hurried to Song Ning and hugged Song Ning directly: "Master, don't be angry, hug."

Song Ning's face changed greatly: "What are you doing?"

"Hugging your thighs, master, the slave family just really moved the eye circles red, not your eyes red, you have to believe the slave family." Xiao Fen said, holding Song Ning's thigh.

Song Ning originally wanted to throw it away, but he suddenly felt a trace of warmth from Xiaofen's body.

It wasn't that Xiao Fen hadn't hugged him before, and even kissed him, but at that time, even though Song Ning could feel the temperature of Xiao Fen, it was not as hot as it is now.

Xiao Fen at the moment gives Song Ning a feeling, as if ... became a person!

Seeing that Song Ning did not speak, Xiao Fan was silent. She didn't dare to look up at Song Ning. She thought that seeing off was angry: "Master, just now, I, I, I just ..."

Xiaohan shivered unconsciously, even she didn't realize it.

Song Ning patted Xiao Fen's head gently: "It's okay, I'm not angry."

"Really?" Xiao Fun looked at Song Ning happily. Somehow, just when Song Ning was silent, Xiao Fun was very worried.

"Seriously, you in the form of slaughter were bloodthirsty, and now you are already extremely restrained. I will not blame you." Song Ning said.

Xiao Fen was so happy that he was about to thank Song Ning, but suddenly his expression tightened: "Master, there seem to be a lot of people outside ..."

Song Ning's expression moved and nodded: "Some people did come."

It's just that Song Ning hasn't detected the psychic consciousness yet, even two psychic consciousnesses glanced over directly.

This spiritual consciousness penetrated Song Ning's room and fell directly on Song Ning's body. But just as the spiritual consciousness was about to penetrate into Song Ning's body, Song Ning's mind moved, and the inner spiritual consciousness built a defense, just like a copper wall and iron wall. Directly isolate these two spiritual consciousnesses.

"Eh? In that room ..." A young man frowned.

"Don't look at it, maybe it's a senior." Next to him was a female nun, who was wearing a veil and his tone was indifferent: "Uncle Master Chen came to us, let's go to him first."

The male repairman glanced at Song Ning's room again and turned away.

Song Ningping usually cultivates as a hidden person, not to mention a monk of the same realm. Even if he is a monk above a realm, he ca n’t find Song Ning ’s real cultivation behavior without careful investigation. So until the male cultivator left, he I don't know what Song Ning was doing in the room.

Somehow Song Ning suddenly came to two monks who heard Wen Dao, but just as he was preparing to continue to practice, there were suddenly six more people in the sky. As soon as these six people appeared, six spiritual consciousnesses swept over unscrupulously.

If he had n’t done what he did just now, Song Ning would certainly not fight back. After all, he did n’t know who the other party came from. The war of Luoyu had just calmed down. Song Ning did n’t want to cause trouble, but now these people are too much. The monk's psychic investigation failed, and then came six more powerful monk writers who heard Wen Dao?

Boom!

Song Ning tried his best to develop the spiritual consciousness. As soon as the six spiritual consciousnesses touched Song Ning's spiritual consciousness, he felt a strong attack, and his brows flickered slightly, increasing his spiritual consciousness.

An invisible force collided between Song Ning and these six people. The six spiritual consciousnesses were extremely strong, and Song Ning's spiritual consciousness continued to recede.

"Eh? It looks like a virtual fairy, but the spirit is quite strong." A voluptuous woman groaned.

"Humph, it's just a fairy." The man next to her enhanced her spiritual awareness.

In the room, Song Ning's spiritual consciousness has been suppressed by the other six people. Now that the other party has strengthened again, Song Ning's spiritual consciousness has been suppressed to the edge of the body and is about to be broken.

"Since the six are here, why not get one in the conference room?" At this moment, Jue Chen and others appeared.

The eyes of the six people swept away, and Jue Chen waited for a total of nine Taoist immortals to appear. They put away their spiritual consciousness and nodded slightly toward the nine people in front of them: "I have seen all of your seniors."

Ordinary Wen Dao monks would like to bow down and bow down if they saw Dao Xianding, but these six people have different identities. They were able to nod and say this sentence, which was also the teacher's request, otherwise they would not be so polite.

"Come and come. The six of you will come from afar. Let's sit in the meeting room for a while." Jue Chen said.

Among the six, the enchanting acacia sentiment said with a smile: "We are coming from afar, it seems that some people do not welcome us." Then, she looked at Song Ning's room.

Juechen frowned, but then he spread his arms, "How come, come, let's go."

These six people didn't say anything, but they were concerned about the monks in this room. In their view, the room must be a virtual fairy, although the combined spiritual knowledge of the six of them crushed the other. If a single person has no chance of winning.

The six people walked along with Juchen and others to the meeting room, while privately talking on the sound: "The virtual fairy in the room is a bit powerful."

"I think it might be Daoxian, the spiritual knowledge is indeed very strong."

"Some of you talk about immortals, some talk about immortals, don't anyone say that they are monks who smelled Taoism?"

"Wen Dao? In the Dao Dao, if someone can have such a spiritual consciousness, wouldn't I have practiced for so many years!"