On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom - Chapter 99

Since Mao Junjun had to die, Ning Qingqing had a bold idea.

Xie Wuwang stopped: “Please.”

Ning Qingqing calmed down, raising her eyes to stare at handsome Mao in the cocoon.

Mao Yingjun’s pure black eyes were trembling frantically, and his consciousness was awakened from the dark abyss, struggling to compete with the evil poison for control of his body.

Dark lights flashed crazily in the bottom of his eyes.

He has respect, fear, and shame for Xie Wuwang.

Ning Qingqing couldn’t bear to think about how the good old man Mao Yingjun was convinced by Xie Wuwang and followed him desperately. She couldn’t bear to think deeply about how Mao Yingjun worked for Xie Wuwang during the past few years, and accompanied him to the supreme position step by step.

What a deep love for the robe.

Is Xie Wuwang really not touched? Obviously impossible.

It’s just that he is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself.

Ning Mushroom sighed faintly. She and Xie Wuwang had been married for more than three hundred years, but they never walked into his world before.

She shook her head and stopped thinking.

Mycelium tentatively pierced the magic lines on Mao Yingjun’s fingertips.

“Zip–“

The moment the tip of the mycelium pierced the magic lines, Ning Qingqing felt a sharp saw pain in her mind, her nasal cavity became cold, and she was almost unsteady on her feet.

Xie Wuwang’s big hands caught her shoulders in time.

He didn’t persuade her to stop, but calmly passed some hot extreme fire spiritual power to her.

The current of heat was not offensive, just like a warm fire, which kept her away from the cold without showing any signs of dew.

Ning Qingqing didn’t care about the heat or cold at all at this moment. At the moment when the mycelium and the magic pattern were in contact, thunder-like thoughts passed in her heart——

spore!

Spores again!

Although she vaguely felt that the evil spores affecting the monster beast and the demon gu controlling the human heart seemed to have the same effect, but even if she was a wild mushroom, she had never thought of any connection between the two.

She simply felt that she could draw spiritual power from the soil, absorb spiritual power from the demon corpse, and turn the power of the evil spores into her own. Maybe… you can also try to eat the magic lines.

Unexpectedly, after taking a bite, he tasted the taste of spores from the magic pattern!

The one who controls Mao Junjun is actually also a spore!

There seemed to be a blast of thunder on top of his head. Just when her heart was chilling, a stream of warm heat from outside filled her whole body, refreshing her.

She pressed horror and decided that the hyphae would no longer resist, but let the wriggling magic lines swallow the jailed pioneer hyphae.

Before those heroic hyphae died completely, Ning Qingqing concentrated his attention, savoring the process of mycelium being corroded and disappearing little by little.

Mycelium is connected to her five senses, and all the pain makes her feel the same.

The erosion of the devil’s poison has a strange “dry and spicy” feeling. They will drain water and vitality, and assimilate the prey into a rotten gray and black pool. The process is painful and disgusting.

Ning Qingqing had no expression on her face and accepted it indifferently.

She still remembers the first time when a few strands of small hyphae were cut off by a duck cub, the pain caused her tears to flow, her fingers and toes cramped non-stop, and she still had lingering palpitations after several days.

Now… she is no longer the delicate little mushroom. That kind of hyphae breakage, in her view today, really means breaking a few strands of hair.

She has grown into a mature mushroom, just like an old dish.

The melancholic mushroom slowly decomposed his own “death” process.

Find out the strength of the opponent.

The magic pattern is not simply a spore, nor is it simply a magic poison.

Devil poison and evil spores, combined by some unknown means, are embarrassed.

This matter is really terrifying to think carefully.

She settled down and decided to deal with it first, and the rest will be discussed later.

This spore mixed with magic poison cannot be swallowed directly, because the poison will contaminate her hyphae, make her ugly and smelly, and cannot eat successfully.

Her mycelium is only good at swallowing and strangling, and lacks strong offensive power.

For example…like the fire of Xie Wuwang.

Ning Qingqing blinked.

Last time, he used Yuanhuo to burn the mushrooms in her hometown into porcelain mushrooms. That level of fire can be completely controlled by higher creatures.

She slowly tilted her head and stared at Xie Wuwang, “Can you borrow Yuanhuo from me?”

Xie Wuwang was caught off guard by her staring.

He was slightly startled, and calmly let go of the hands holding her shoulders.

“It’s fine if it doesn’t work.” Ning Qingqing rolled her eyes and started to think of another way.

She reacted with hindsight that the life spirit element is the foundation of every monk, and giving the element fire to others is equivalent to giving the lifeline and flaws to others. Normal-minded humans would never agree to such unreasonable demands.

Just now, I just said it casually, and felt that I didn’t have any brains after I said it.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wuwang smiled, his thin lips raised slightly, and his posture was lazy and unruly: “Yes.”

Ning Qingqing was stunned: “Huh?!”

He lazily raised his eyelids: “But Yuan Huo is blazing. Regardless of the injuries on his body?”

She still hasn’t recovered her senses: “…If you do, of course I will be fine.”

Xie Wuwang laughed: “A Qing, in front of you, when did I say no?”

Ning Qingqing: “…”

It seems that something is wrong.

Without waiting for her to think about it, Xie Wuwang’s black eyes had already floated blue and white fire, and his fingertips slowly stirred up a stream of water-like flame.

Ning Qingqing quickly raised her right hand: “Let it go.”

Xie Wuwang raised her hand to pinch her wrist, and the ray of Yuanhuo entered her lifeblood.

In order to prevent Yuanhuo from hurting her out of control, he did not let go.

The slender and soft wrist bones can’t stand a fold.

Career mad Ning Qingqing received Yuan Huo and immediately put all his energy on the mycelium.

She used mycelium to stir up the elemental fire, and found that it was incredibly honest, and let her rub it all over.

Ning Qingqing Mushroom was happy, his eyes condensed immediately, and he quickly sent the mycelium carrying Xie Wuwang’s Yuanhuo to the front line.

Mycelium charge!

The magic lines and mycelium were strangled instantly.

The insidious Ning Mushroom passed the Yuanhuo quietly, chasing and killing the demon poison with unparalleled precision, leaving the evil spores behind, outflanking, dividing, and swallowing.

She felt that she was simply a genius.

Not only can you control your own hyphae, but you can also dance other people’s fire.

The hyphae spread wildly.

Siege the city and land inch by inch.

charge!

Just as Ning Qingqing was concentrating and fighting steadily, she suddenly heard a female voice piercing her eardrums suddenly erupting behind her——

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh-kill him!”

Ning Qingqing was almost shocked by this voice.

The mycelium receded a little, and she looked away.

I saw that Yun Shuimiao had been assisted and walked closer. She opened her eyes wide, and her trembling fingers pointed at Mao Yingjun.

“Daojun! He killed Granny Wenyuan and took me captive here! He’s demonized!”

He looked surprised, angry, and hateful, but it didn’t seem to be pretended.

Ning Qingqing’s gaze stayed on Yun Shuimiao’s face for a moment, and then looked at her side curiously.

Who is that man? !

…But curious to die!

I saw the man holding Yun Shuimiao, wearing a green shirt, with a lotus temperament, and his light brown eyes like amber glass filled with clear water.

The master of the Valley of Medicine King, the trace of the sound.

Ning Qingqing was startled for a moment, and various past events slowly appeared in her mind.

Yin Zhishou once fell in love with Yuyao, the last goddess of Xiyin, when Lian Xuejiao got in the way, causing Yuyao to run away sadly. Later, Yin Zhisu married Lian Xuejiao, but he still missed Yuyao, ignoring Lian Xuejiao’s mother and her son, and raised a son Yin Chaofeng who has harmed countless girls and used magic gu.

So… Does Yin Zhi Su treat Yun Shuimiao as Yuyao?

Ning Qingqing had mixed feelings for a while.

At this moment, Yin Zhi Su’s face was a little pale, as if he was wounded.

He stretched his body, then his fingers were handsome, and his voice said in pain: “This dog killed my countless elder disciples in Medicine King Valley, and took the goddess into the Medicine Master Lotus Realm to behave indiscriminately. I chased him in, but it was not his opponent. After a fierce battle, he was separated into the mirror image with a trick… What happened later was that I failed to keep my heart and made a big mistake. I made a mistake and I am willing to bear all punishments, but this is extremely vicious and full of hands. It’s bloody, you can’t help it!”

He pressed to the end again, and the blue shirt floated slightly beside him: “Please Dao Sovereign, please take care of this dog, and give me the justice of the King of Medicine Valley!”

Beside him, Yun Shuimiao stared at Xie Wuwang, his eyes were very complicated.

Anger, resentment, resentment… all kinds of emotions vary.

When Xie Wuwang bumped into her doing things with others on the spot, she naturally knew that she had no hope. At least, when using the identity of “Xiyin Goddess”, it is impossible to get close to Xie Wuwang’s body.

Everyone knows that Xie Wuwei is extremely picky.

After a long while, Yun Shuimiao’s thoughts in Yun Shuimiao’s eyes turned into depression, she said with sorrow, “Master Yingu doesn’t need to blame yourself, you were injured by this demon to save my life, and you have exhausted all your spiritual power to turn on the mirror. Naturally it is difficult to resist the medicinal power of the lotus mist. I said… I am voluntary.”

Yin Zhi Su was born very well, and his grace and grace is very moving. The hero’s feat of saving beauty also made Yun Shuimiao feel good in his heart. Coupled with the powerful affection promoting effect of Lianwu, Yun Shuimiao was confused and in love with him for a while. A good thing has been achieved.

In the process of acting, Yinzhi’s retrospective money was affectionate, warm and touching, and she gradually opened her heart to accept him completely, and ran out of love with him, until Xie Wuwang threw a sword, shocked and softened. With mandarin duck wings.

After listening to the ins and outs, Ning Qingqing didn’t know how she felt.

This plot is very consistent with the story in the script. There are wicked people, the delicate goddess with torn clothes, the hero who saves the beauty, and the promise of the body!

It’s just that the result is quite different from what you imagined.

Even Xie Wuwang, the supreme under heaven, has become a supporting role for others in this story.

Ning Qingqing blinked and raised the corners of her lips: “Then…congratulations to both of you? Wish you a good relationship for a hundred years?”

The hesitant and polite tone made Yin Zhisu and Yun Shuimiao twitch their eyes and lowered their heads.

Yin Zhi Su bowed his hand: “When I leave the lotus realm, Yin Mou will give the goddess an confession. The Taoist has always been fair and strict, and he hopes to kill this dog to comfort the innocent soul in the sky!”

He coughed a few times, vomiting blood all over his body.

Xie Wuwang glanced lightly: “The internal affairs of Tiansheng Palace, irrelevant people wait to retreat.”

“But…” Yun Shuimiao pointed at Mao Yingjun angrily.

The coercion from Xie Wuwang’s body spreads like nowhere.

Yin Zhi Su looked awe-inspiring, stroking Yun Shuimiao’s shoulders, leaning over and retiring.

Xie Wuwang waved his sleeves out of the enchantment.

“Continue.” His long eyes drooped slightly and his voice was lazy, as if he had just driven away a few mosquitoes.

Ning Qingqing settled down and ordered the hyphae who ate melons to close their hearts, and continued to charge the devil’s poisonous spores in Mao Yingjun’s body.

Thanks to Wuwang’s Yuanhuo for help, the momentum is like a broken bamboo along the way.

It is a pity that she has no experience in taking spores from a living body. Although she has been very cautious, she still caused a lot of irreversible damage to Mao Yingjun’s body and meridians.

If it was replaced by a demon pill, a lot of it would have been cracked.

Ning Qingqing was very uncomfortable, and what made her sad was that she also clearly felt the gratitude and comfort from Mao Yingjun. He seems to be saying to her, just let it go, he doesn’t matter, he is very grateful to her.

‘I’m sorry, I have tried my best. Ning Qingqing shook the hypha gently.

The internal organs are full of holes and sores.

The hyphae spread towards the heart.

Mao Yingjun’s heart has indeed been penetrated by magic lines, and it is no different from Huang Wei’s black heart.

Ning Qingqing commanded the hyphae to completely surround the heart.

She stopped and looked at Xie Wuwang: “There is only a 10% certainty.”

He smiled, and his fingertips touched her wrist.

“No, you have 50%.”

Ning Qingqing tilted her head in confusion: “It’s really only 10%.”

Xie Wuwang was extremely calm: “Either die or live, it’s 50%, go.”

Ning Qingqing: “…”

It’s so reasonable and can’t be refuted at all!