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Soul Immortal Aftermath Of Xuer's Forbidden Spell
Mu Tuo took Xuan'er's hand and knelt down in front of Bu Wenle's bed. Bu Wenle was startled and asked, "Tuo'er, who are you?" "Wenle, our Shenmu tribe couldn't protect you? If we hadn't insisted on keeping you in the clan, you wouldn't have been in such trouble." After Mu Tuo saying these words in sad tones, he gave Bu Wenle several hard knocks on the head. Bu Wenji quickly recovered himself and struggled to stand up before pulling Mu Tuo and his wife up. "It's not your fault. If you want to hate something, then you can hate the arrogance of the demons." After Bu Wenle pulled up Mu Tuo and his wife, he looked at Shen Lingxue again. He saw that Shen Lingxue's face was still very pale, as if she had just fallen seriously ill. "Xue'er, how is your body? Why is your face so bad?" After hearing this, the three of them all turned their eyes away, not daring to look directly at Bu Wenle's face. Shen Lingxue turned around deliberately, poured a glass of water for Bu Wenle, and said, "I
Soul Immortal Aftermath Of Xuer's Forbidden Spell [II]
The white clouds fell on the sea and suddenly spread out, and the thirty-six peaks were swallowed up. Although the sailing smoke boat is not seen, the little sails would be there from time to time. On the top of the dangerous peak, there was a pavilion. The pavilion was three hillocks high and was located on the highest peak. Standing in the pavilion, one could overlook the river and the scenery was infinitely beautiful. At this time, it was early in the morning, and the clouds and mist under the foot of the mountain were thicker than the water. But up the mountainside, it was clear and bright. Standing in the pavilion at this time, one could see that the layers of dense fog were like tides, and the waves were undulating. In the sea of clouds, countless peaks protruded, swaying in the sea of clouds, like a fairyland. Bu Wenle hugged Shen Lingxue's waist from behind. The two of them quietly looked at the beautiful scenery, and their eyes were full of trance-like tears. Since k
Soul Immortal Bu Wenle And The Making Of A Gun Bullets
Not to mention the pellets, Bu Wenle didn't even know how the pellets could be sent out. All he remembered was that when the trigger was pressed, the bullet was fired with a bang, out of the barrel.However, after so many years, Bu Wenle has also developed a method to fire the bullet. It was just that this method had been unable to carry out experiments because of his mental damage and unable to mobilize the spiritual power in his body. And for the experiment of this nature being carried out by a mentally unstable person, no one was willing to help him.Finally one day, Bu Wenle felt in good spirits, and the spiritual power in his body was able to condense and operate. Then he experimented with the results of his research in a jungle of the sect.Bu Wenle took out a rifle and filled the magazine with bullets. This so-called bullet was just an iron block similar to a bullet, which Bu Wenle made from the iron block based on the appearance of the bullet in his memory.Underneath the clip
Soul Immortal Bu Wenle And The Tarantula
And behind these humans, a huge crimson tarantula, with eight long legs, frantically chased after these people. He saw that the tarantula was four or five meters tall with the support of eight long legs, and the two long legs in front of it kept stabbing at the fleeing crowd like two spears.In the blink of an eye, two people died tragically under the spear of the red-blue tarantula. Judging from the size of the tarantula, Bu Wenle felt that the tarantula should have reached a level four cultivation base. Not only was he worried that the weapon he brought couldn't kill it, but could annoy it.While hesitating, seeing that the red-blue tarantula had caught up with those people, Bu Wenle could see a bad situation, so he picked up his gun and shot it at the tarantula.After the explosion, the tarantula staggered, as if it had been hit by a bullet. The tarantula immediately gave up killing the human in front of him, and looked in the direction where Bu Wenle was. When the few people saw t
Soul Immortal Bu Wenle And The Oath
When he came to the humans who were killed by the red and blue tarantulas, Bu Wenle looked at them one by one, and none of them were spared. But the child unexpectedly survived, only with a scratch on her body. The child was a girl, about five or six years old. By this time, she had fainted. Bu Wenle saw that the living people had already run away, and they haven't come back for so long. They probably ran away. So he picked up the child, and put all the humans killed by the tarantula into the space ring, then quickly left and returned to Xuanbing City. After Bu Wenle found someone to bury those few people, seeing that the little girl had no relatives and no reason, and was also very popular, he adopted her as his own daughter, and changed her name to Bu Yueyue after Bu Wenle's surname. In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed. Bu Wenle's spiritual power recovered faster with the continuous activation of spiritual essence. It could also condense spirit crystals, but it o
Soul Immortal Training Schedules
They heard Bu Yueyue shouting from outside the door: "Master, are you up? Everyone is waiting for you to have dinner." Fei and Bu Wenle looked out the window, but they didn't expect to talk about it overnight, and it was already bright at this time. So, the two adjusted their clothes and walked out of the yurt, one after another. "Fei, so you are in the Master's room. I said why I couldn't see you this morning, and Mei'er went to your room to find you on purpose." Fei tried to squeeze out a smile and did not speak. At this time, Fei's mood has not completely recovered from the pain. "Let's go, let's go eat first!" Bu Wenchi calmly put his hands behind his back and walked towards the kitchen first. After breakfast, Bu Wenle still gave everyone a basic class, and then asked everyone to carry out a physical strengthening training. The physical strengthening training arranged by Bu Wenle was actually very simple, and it was basically based on running. Every day, starting after the ba
Soul Immortal Snowy Time
The so-called spiritual explosion attack meant that when the magical weapon of the white crystal spiritual master was close to the enemy, the magical weapon could be detonated at any time under the control of the spiritual master, so as to attack the enemy or catch the enemy by surprise. For example, the transformed crossbow arrow shot by the previous Han Gu Chi when attacking the bear demon, it was only by triggering a spiritual explosion in front of the bear demon to break through the bear demon's defense. Therefore, for spiritual masters who could trigger a spiritual explosion, the requirements for spiritual power were very high. Generally, it was almost impossible for a spiritual master below level three to have this kind of spiritual power to control the spiritual explosion. Spiritual masters were geniuses among geniuses. After Master Bu Wenle's explanation, Fei put down the use of guns first. The five people spend their days peacefully in physical training and spiritual practi
Soul Immortal Parting Ways For Vacation [I]
In this regard, Fei and Lu Wenfeng both hid all the way and snickered. Suddenly, Fei felt that the snowflakes suddenly seemed to be much smaller, so he raised his head and looked around, but found a strange scene. He saw that the snow in the distance was still falling heavily, while the snow within a radius of hundred meters all flew away to one point. And this point was where Meier stood before. At this time, Mei'er's figure had long been invisible. There was only a vortex formed by flying snow, centered on the place where Mei'er had settled, and it kept spinning slowly in the air. How was this going? Fei and Lu Wenfeng looked at each other and approached the vortex. At this time, Bu Yueyue also discovered this strange phenomenon and followed from behind. Only Fatty was still laying in the snow, and above his head, Bu Yueyue had built a small snowdrift with snow. It was like a small grave, and there were only three more incense sticks. A trace of heat turned into a wisp of white s