My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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Before the Black Wind Feather Bird made its third attack, Lu Zijia stopped defending, but instead took the initiative to attack.

Thunder and black and purple lightning floated in Lu Zijia's right hand, quickly condensing into a ball of thunder and lightning, and then suddenly burst out toward the black wind feather bird in the air.

At the same time, the five Wanhua needles that Lu Zijia was holding in her left hand suddenly flew out.

"Boom——Boom Boom——"

The Black Wind Feather Bird was known for its speed, but escaped Lu Zijia's lightning attack, but failed to dodge. Finally, Lu Zijia used her mental strength to control the sixth Wanhua Needle.

As soon as the Wanhua Divine Needle fell onto the body of the Black Wind Feather Bird, it exploded in an instant, and countless small silver needles pierced through the internal organs of the Black Wind Feather Bird.

Severe pain in the internal organs caused the black wind feather bird to scream, and then it turned into anger.

"Senior Lu, be careful!"

Sensing the violent spiritual power that exploded from the Black Wind Feather Bird, Liang Yingjun reminded anxiously.

Lu Zijia waved her hand quickly, gesturing for them not to come, she was still able to handle it.

At the same cultivation level, spirit beasts were better than human cultivators, and spirit beasts after great fury could directly improve the world.

In other words, Lu Zijia was now fighting against the black wind feather bird in the middle of the foundation construction.

Sensing the intense pressure from the Black Wind Feather Bird, Lu Zijia not only did not fear, but once again took the initiative to attack the frenzied Black Wind Feather Bird.

If you want to make a breakthrough, you have to challenge your limits.

Since you don't really experience it, you'll never know where your true limits are, only when you actually experience it will you have an understanding and a breakthrough.

After half an hour.

"Boom——ZZZZ——"

The massive body of the Black Wind Feather Bird suddenly fell to the ground from the air, making a huge explosion, and a clear crater appeared on the ground.

At this moment, the black wind feather bird had lost its breath, and its huge body was charred. This was clearly Lu Zijia's masterpiece of thunder and lightning.

"Senior Lu, how are you?"

Seeing the end of the battle, Liang Yingjun and the three rushed over and hurriedly supported the collapsed Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia shook her head, "I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual energy has run out and I feel a little exhausted."

In addition, he experienced some trauma, but not too serious, he only needed to take pills for the treatment of trauma.

Lu Zijia didn't think there was anything to her injuries, but was already used to it.

Because this is what every cultivator who wants to grow needs to experience.

"Senior Lu, rest first, let's deal with the black wind feather bird," Liang Yingyue said.

The Black Wind Feather Bird was too big, its talisman storage space was limited, they could only handle it, taking on more useful parts.

"No, I can put it in my space."

Lu Zijia waved her hand, and the large body of the Black Wind Bird suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the three Liang Yingyue could not hold their breaths in their hearts: The large space is good, and a complete spirit beast is much more valuable than a processed spirit beast.

Lu Zijia continued her cultivation under the side of the tree, and the three Liang Yingyue were afraid that the bloody smell would attract more advanced spirit beasts, so they quickly cleared the place.

Half an hour later, the spiritual power in Lu Zijia's body recovered completely.

“It's still morning, will we keep going?” Lu Zijia stood up and asked Liang Yingyue the three.

"Listen to Senior Lu."

Liang Yingyue and the three of them did not mind at all, they all listened to Lu Zijia's appearance.

“Then let's go in for a while!” Lu Zijia released her spiritual knowledge and wanted to take some people away.

"Wait a minute!"

The voice of the woman with an obviously excited voice, suddenly spread to the ears of some people.

Hearing the woman's voice, Lu Zijia's mouth turned into a hint of sarcasm.

He had thought Cheng Suer would hide until they left before coming out!

Liang Yingjun heard the voice and saw it. When they saw who it was, their skin suddenly became ugly, especially Cheng Xin'er.

Cheng Suer ignored the embarrassment in her body and ran to a few people quickly, staring at Liang Yingjun with affectionate and sad eyes.

"Ajun, I heard that you're with my sister. Is this true?"

Cheng Su'er's sad and sorrowful gaze, as if betrayed by Liang Yingjun.

Liang Yingjun looked at Cheng Su'er, whose face was pale and her dress a little messy, and her heart was very complicated.

However, the only thing was that he did not have any distress and sorrow in the past.

Before Liang Yingjun could speak, Cheng Xiner beside him scolded angrily.

Waiting for Cheng Suer's gaze, full of hostility.

"Also don't forget, you cruelly left Ajun in the beginning, and now you are married to Lu Hejun. I am married, and shamelessly think of this other man! You said that if you told Lu Hejun that you were still thinking about another man and fucked him, what would he do to you? "

Cheng Xin'er's words were imprinted on Cheng Su'er's heart, making Cheng Su'er's pale complexion even more pale.

"Sister, you took everything from me since you were young, why, why even Ajun, you should snatch it."

Cheng Su'er suddenly became desperate, completely ignoring Lu Hejun in Cheng Xin'er's mouth.

"Sister, you are the oldest woman in the city lord's house, do you want anything? Why, why do you like to snatch my things? Brother, don't you like what you stole from me? Including Ajauns..."

Warm and clear tears slowly escaped from Cheng Suer's sorrowful eyes.

Suddenly, Cheng Su'er grabbed Cheng Xin'er's hand and said excitedly, "Sister, I beg of you, I beg you to return the Ajun to me, okay?"

After saying, he suddenly knelt down, "Sister, I beg you, as long as you return the Ajun to me, you can do whatever you want me to do, please big brother."

Looking at Cheng Su'er, who was kneeling before him and pleading with tears, Cheng Xin'er felt so angry that her heart, heart, lungs, and kidneys hurt.

"That's enough!"

Cheng Xin'er let go of her hand without mercy, pointed to her nose and said, "You said I took your things, then you can talk about what I snatched from you specifically! Speaking of grabbing, you're the one who caught me!"

"When I was a kid, I treated you like my sister, but what about you? How do you return me?

"Not enough to kill me. You still pretend to be me, saying that you were the one who saved Ajun when you were a child. If not for you, how could I have suffered for so many years. The adjunct won't hurt you, and can barely think of killing yourself!"

Cheng Xin'er became even more excited as she thought about it, and uncontrollably gave Cheng Su'er a slap.

"Pop-it's okay if Jun is snatched by you, but you can't hurt Jun. You really have the face to say that I robbed you? Let me return the ajun to you? Let me tell you Cheng Su'er, in this life, Cheng Xin'er is dead, and I will not return the Ajun to you! "

Looking at Cheng Xin'er with red eyes, Liang Yingjun felt a slight pain in his heart, and quickly put the person in his arms to comfort him, "Sorry, I made you sad."

By the time he was hugged, Cheng Xin'er couldn't help but cry for many years.

"I'm not sad, I'm just angry. He treats you so much, and you're so stupid. He approaches you very clearly and deliberately, You don't even notice it, and it hurts him a lot. "

Cheng Xin'er cried and said angrily.

"sorry……"

Except for the expression of apology, Liang Yingjun really did not know what to say.

Because he did not realize that Cheng Suer's hidden motive was fact. It was also the fact that he had mistaken the little girl who saved him when he was a child, and even almost missed the real little girl.

"I don't want to apologize to you, I just want you to promise me, don't be fooled by Cheng Suer in the future."

Cheng Xin'er suddenly raised her head, with teary eyes, staring at Liang Yingjun tenaciously.

He obviously wanted to get assurances from her.

Liang Yingjun took out a handkerchief, and while wiping his tears, he nodded solemnly and promised, "I promise, I won't be fooled by him anymore, and won't give him another chance to use me."

With Liang Yingjun's assurance, Cheng Xin'er suddenly laughed, and then turned to look at Cheng Su'er, announcing that it was normal.

"Have you heard, Ah Jun will no longer believe your nonsense, let alone be deceived by your pitiful appearance!"

Looking at the two clenched hands, Cheng Suer shook her head in disbelief, looking unacceptable.

"No, no! Jun, do you still like me? Please give me another chance, shall we start again?"

Cheng Suer quickly got up, turned to Liang Yingjun and knelt upright, crying and begging, "A Jun, I was wrong, I really know it was wrong, please give me another chance, okay? Ajun, Lu Hejun does not love me at all. After I married into the Lu family, she sent me to a dilapidated courtyard, and it was still my own destiny. As a last resort, I could only come to the fire forest to hunt spirit beasts in exchange for food for his stomach. "

"A Jun, if you won't forgive me, then I might die."

Cheng Su'er said, trying to reach out to pick up Liang Yingjun's clothes, but he stepped back and dodged.

Seeing Cheng Su'er's raining face, Liang Yingjun smiled bitterly, "If Senior Lu and Senior Mu don't show up, do you still think of me?"

Without waiting for Cheng Su'er to reply, Liang Yingjun answered him first, "No, you won't think of me. Because in your eyes, the power of interest is the most important thing. From start to finish, you never really liked me. "

"No, no, no, Jun, I like you, I've always liked you a lot.

Ajun, I beg you, I beg you to give me another chance, okay, I really know I was wrong ... "

Cheng Su'er shook her head in denial, pleading constantly, as if she had fallen into a mad state.

Liang Yingyue could not see it, and finally laughed, "More than a month ago, you said that you knew you were wrong, but you still chose Lu Hejun. Cheng Su'er, what kind of person are you, my brother has seen very clearly, there is no need to pretend to be affectionate. "

After Liang Yingyue finished speaking, she gestured for her brother and Cheng Xin'er to leave, not to pay attention to Cheng Su'er.

"No, no! Ajun, you can't leave, you can't help but want me, you can't help but want me!"

Cheng Suer tried to chase after him, but was stopped by Liang Yingyue.