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Chapter 19 Miss Su, Please Restrain(2/2)

The simulation of a shadow's spiritual entanglement only mastered one eighty thousandth of the size of the 'shadow-swallowing spiritual entanglement' represented by the demon. This kind of learning speed is already astonishing.

If the most basic Taoism-related spiritual entanglements in Maoshan are addition and subtraction within ten, then Wang Xilou's nine spiritual entanglements are about calculating the trillions of digits of pi with bare hands.

As long as he fully learns this spiritual entanglement, Feng Wuli can also use the ability of 'swallowing shadows'. However, it is difficult for ordinary practitioners to learn this powerful spiritual entanglement in their lifetime.

But simplicity is good, and future generations can move from simplicity to complexity, and even ordinary people can enter the world of spiritual practice.

The difference between the two is like, one is a seed, which water should be watered and which fertilizer should be applied, and in the end it will produce good or bad fruit.

The other is a bright and huge fruit, which can be a full meal once you pick it.

As for Wang Xilou who lost her nine shadows, it doesn't mean that she can't use the nine spirit entanglements she has created. It's just that those nine shadows are the source of her strength at the same time, just like holding the jade symbolizing the spirit entanglement's bone jelly'

Bracelet, if she had nine shadows, Wang Xilou could make the entire county go into winter in one day in the middle of summer. Without nine shadows, because she was so pitiful, she could only have a cold drink, but if the king with the jade bracelet

Even Xilou didn't have one, so she could spend a month letting her pitifully small spirit walk through the circuit of the spirit entanglement, and then successfully ice a bottle of cold drink.

Too much waste.

In the office, Taoist priest Qingye spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was shocked.

Taoist priest Qingye raised his hand to stop: "No problem."

Su Wanwan was anxious: "But Taoist priest, you vomited a lot of blood!"

Just waiting for you to say this!

Taoist priest Qingye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a serious face: "If you promise something to others, you will have to do it even if you have your head cut off!"

Feng Wuli had an expressionless face, a little suspicious that these two people were playing him.

His face was pale. Priest Qingye was less than thirty years old and had a friendly and lazy temperament. However, this war-damaged version of Priest Qingye had a unique masculinity and had a strange charm for some reason... Suddenly

, Taoist priest Qingye raised his head and faced Su Wanwan beside him: "Miss Su, please restrain yourself."

"Ah! Sorry, sorry!"

Su Wanwan, whose face was hot, wanted to find a hole to crawl in.

The spurted blood gathered on the ground, and finally condensed into two twisted words. People in the office gathered around, their heads in a circle, wanting to see the result, and the expressions on their faces were all wonderful.

Ye Ji turned into a black cat and squeezed in, then raised her head to look at Feng Wuli: "Wuli, read it to me quickly!"

"Jun Sha."

Because it is too dangerous for a state official to appear, so in the book, the official handler of these matters is designated as a company, which is based on the setting that one person can go anywhere.
Chapter completed!
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