Chapter Twenty-seven

“Confucianism?! Young Master Bu…you…you are not an ordinary person?!”

At the same time, Nie Xiaoqian also looked suspiciously at the extraordinary pace she had always thought to be an ‘ordinary person’.

However, her face looked pale at the moment.

Obviously, this white air is also very influential on her.

“Girl Xiaoqian, you should leave the scope of my culture as soon as possible!”

Bu Feihua looked at Nie Xiaoqian, frowning slightly, and said, “Stay longer, the more hurt you will be, and other things, wait until the thousand-year tree demon is killed.”


Wenqi is born with natural restraint to the spirit god demon.

Especially for spiritual things, there is a terrifying Cultivation Base suppression.

Generally speaking, below Earth Immortals, if the Cultivation Base of the spiritual creature is lower than the Cultivation Base Realm of the “Confucianism” that casts the spell, then the spiritual creature will instantly turn into white smoke under the influence of the “Confucianism”. Soul flies away.

If the Cultivation Base Realm of the psychic and the Cultivation Base Realm that cast the spell are in the same realm, the Cultivation Base of the psychic will also be suppressed by 80 to 90%.

And if the Cultivation Base Realm of the spiritual creature is higher than the Cultivation Base Realm of the “Confucianism” that casts the spell, the higher the Cultivation Base Realm of the spiritual creature, the less the suppression will be. Generally speaking, if the difference is only a large Realm, At least 50% or 60% of the Cultivation Base strength will be suppressed. If there is a difference of two Realms, only 20% or 30% of the Cultivation Base strength will be suppressed…

Of course, after the spiritual body cultivation reaches the Earth Immortals realm, the spiritual body will be transformed from a yin god to a yang god. At that time, it will be relatively smaller if it is suppressed by the literary spirit.

Nie Xiaoqian’s Cultivation Base is now in the 10th Second Stage of Transcendence.

In the 30th Sixth Stage days, the first stage to the tenth second stage are equivalent to the Confucianism’s’childhood’; the tenth Third Stage to the twentieth Fourth Stage are equivalent to the Confucianism’s’Xiulongjing’ ‘; From the 20th Fifth Stage to the 30th Sixth Stage, it is equivalent to Confucianism’s “Jiurenjing”.

In other words, Nie Xiaoqian’s Cultivation Base now is equivalent to the peak of Confucianism’s “childhood”.

At this time, Bufei’s Cultivation Base is in the early stage of the ‘childhood environment’.

Therefore, under the Cultivation Base of the same’childhood’ realm, Nie Xiaoqian was still greatly affected by the extraordinary literary pressure system, especially the literary attributes were already strong, falling on her skin, almost like being The flame was burning, making her very painful and uncomfortable.

Therefore, Nie Xiaoqian didn’t show any hypocrisy after listening to Bu Extraordinary’s words, but after taking a deep look at Bu Extraordinary, she turned and cast the spell, flew out of the range covered by the literary spirit, and landed on the ground in the distance, bowing her head. And hope.

But after Bu Fei Jing saw Nie Xiaoqian leave the scope of his own literary spirit, he did not deal with the frightened and terrified female spirits, but walked straight towards the main body of the thousand-year tree demon.

He hasn’t forgotten that the most important thing for him now is to destroy the body of the Thousand-Year Tree Demon first and help Yan Chixia take down the Thousand-Year Tree Demon!

On the mound, many female spirits thought that Bu Feihua was looking for them to settle accounts. They were secretly preparing to escape, but they didn’t want Bu Feihua and ignored them. Instead, they walked straight to the tree monster grandmother’s body. Surprised and surprised–

“What does he want to do?!”

“He… wouldn’t he want to destroy grandma’s body?!”

“Hi! Is it true what he said?! He really came to kill grandma?!”

“Hmph, grandma’s body is guarded by four spiritual slaves, how can it be so easily destroyed by others?!”

“Grandma’s body cultivator has been practiced for thousands of years. It has long been invaded by water and fire. It is difficult for ordinary treasures and sharp weapons to hurt the roots. Even without the four great spiritual slaves, it is probably difficult for him to get it!”

“Then… Then what should we do?! Do you want to go up and stop him?!”

“Huh?! Go up and die?! The other party hasn’t used Confucianism’s attack methods. We were so miserable in Cultivation Base that we were so embarrassed…”

“But we don’t go up, grandma knows if we will punish us?!”

“Punishment is always better than the loss of soul!!”

“…”

For a time, none of the female spirits on the mound dared to step forward and stop the extraordinary.

……

The main body of the Millennium Dryad is a towering locust tree, as thick as dozens of people.

Pedal…

Step by step, step by step, step by step, the atmosphere around him also moves forward step by step with him.

For a moment, it seemed that Bu Feihua was quickly approaching the Thousand-Year Tree Demon’s body with a hazy white space.

“Those who cross the border die!”

And just as Bu Feifan stepped within ten meters of the big locust tree, suddenly, there was a thunderous shout from the big locust tree.

Immediately afterwards, four weird-looking evil spirits walked out of the big locust tree.

These four evil spirits, male and female, look quite strange, holding knives and guns, and soaring Spiritual Qi into the sky. Within the range of extraordinary literary spirit, they are not as suppressed as Nie Xiaoqian and others.



Obviously, the Cultivation Base of these four evil spirits is better than those female spirits of Nie Xiaoqian and others.

“Four-headed mortal state twenty fourth stage spiritual slave?!”

Looking at the four evil spirits in front of him, Bu Fei’s eyes narrowed slightly.

On the way here, Yan Chixia had already roughly introduced the situation here to him.

Among them, it includes the Cultivation Base of these four evil spirits.

Therefore, in the face of these four evil spirits, Bu Bianzhuo’s expression was a little serious and solemn, but there was no surprise.

“Confucianism, don’t you go back quickly?!”

After the four evil spirits appeared, the evil spirit with long eyebrows and long beards immediately looked savage, staring straight at the extraordinary, and shouted.

The other three evil spirits are also staring at Step Extraordinary with grim faces, waving the sword in their hands, and the roaring Spiritual Qi slowly condenses and climbs. Obviously, if Bu Feihua refused to retreat, they would immediately attack him decisively.

Upon seeing this, Bu Feihua didn’t waste much of his tongue, and directly sent a poem he had prepared long ago.

A poem dedicated to spiritual things.

“No one in the sky is cold at night!”

The next moment, accompanied by a deep chanting sound.

boom!

In an instant, the sky and the earth trembled, centered on Bu Feihua, within a hundred meters of a radius, it instantly became a very quiet area, and the air was filled with a breath of coldness.



At the same time, Bu Feifei felt that the literary qi in the literary palace was pouring out, and following the fall of each word, different fluctuations were sent out, evoking the literary qi floating in the dark, following a mysterious trajectory. Evolved into an invisible mystery of Confucian rhyme.

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