Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Chapter 566 Doomsday Returns, Real Gold Kills Crazy 38

Nan Xi walked to the practice room and sat cross-legged, forming a seal with her hands, closing her eyes and concentrating, silently reciting the mantra in her mind. In an instant, spiritual energy surged in the practice room, surrounding her body like an invisible barrier.

But these spiritual energies failed to penetrate into her body.

Nan Xi didn't plan to stay in this life for too long, so she didn't want to draw Qi into her body. She wanted to try to see if she could successfully practice and use this technique in a mortal body.

Facts have proved that it is possible.

As the technique was practiced, Nan Xi could clearly feel that her soul was gradually solidifying and she was gradually gaining control of her power.

Not only that, even the surrounding spiritual energy gradually became obedient, as if it could follow her thoughts, obey her commands, and change into the form she wanted.

Soon, Nan Xi felt that the fifth level of the "Soul Refining and Heart Purifying Art" that she had never been able to break through in her previous life showed signs of loosening.

She quickly collected her thoughts and focused on her cultivation.

Time passed little by little, and it was unknown how long she had been practicing. With a slight "pop" sound of breakthrough coming from her body, Nan Xi finally slowly opened her eyes.

She succeeded!

After breaking through the fifth level of the "Soul Refining and Heart Purifying Art", Nan Xi could clearly feel a stream of clear water flowing around her body. This feeling was different from when she was advancing in the cultivation level.

When a cultivator's world advances, the reaction is usually a unity of body and mind. But now, while the body is relaxed, the most prominent feature is the clarity of the mind.

Nan Xi took a deep breath and slipped out of the space.

Looking at the time outside, it was already the next morning. By this calculation, she had been cultivating in this space for quite a while, probably equivalent to four or five days outside.

However, the results are still quite encouraging.

Nan Xi stood up and walked towards Fu Xuanjiu's room, ready to purify his soul. However, just as her hand touched Fu Xuanjiu's door handle, the door opposite opened with a bang.

Si Feifei stared at Nan Xi with a gloomy expression:

"What are you going to do?"

Nan Xi: "..."

"Save your brother Xuanjiu."

She was a little annoyed by this woman's repeated interference, so her tone was a little bad:

"Or are you planning to watch him turn into a zombie right before your eyes?"

Si Feifei bit her lower lip. This time she didn't dare to say that she didn't believe Nan Xi's words, but with a turn of her eyes, she said:

"You can save him, but I have to watch from the side!"

"I reject"

Nan Xi said without hesitation.

Although she didn't care about Si Feifei's surveillance, treatment that touched the soul was no joke after all. Besides, it was her first time trying it.

Si Feifei is always trying to stir things up. If she gets involved and accidentally turns Fu Xuanjiu into a fool, who would she go to cry to?

"If you don't let me see, then don't even think about getting close to Brother Xuanjiu..."

Si Feifei's temper flared up and she started to act without thinking again.

Nan Xi's psychic ability was ready to be used, and she wanted to just make her stupid.

At this moment, the door to Fu Xuanjiu's room was suddenly opened from the inside. Nan Xi and Si Feifei couldn't help but look inside the door.

The man who opened the door was tall and had a calm temperament.

A pair of long legs, a high nose bridge, clear and gentle eyes, isn't this Fu Xuanjiu himself?

But he seemed to have just woken up, and his face was still slightly pale.

"This lady,"

His voice was slightly hoarse, but it carried an indescribable languid sexiness. But he was speaking to Si Feifei:

"It seems we've only met once before at work. I don't think we're familiar with each other? Please don't call me Brother Xuanjiu..."

"Brother Xuanjiu, you're awake. That's great!"

Si Feifei's eyes lit up in an instant, as if she had not heard what Fu Xuanjiu was saying at all. She immediately flew over excitedly and was about to throw herself into Fu Xuanjiu's arms.

Fu Xuanjiu was so scared that he instinctively took a step back and slammed the door shut.

Si Feifei's entire body fell flat on the door in a "big" shape, then slowly slid down, falling backwards on his butt. He then rolled backwards, completing an awkward backflip, and finally managed to steady himself.

Nan Xi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh!"

Si Feifei felt that her love rival was making fun of her, and her face turned red and white. She immediately gave a delicate scolding and spread out her five fingers, wanting to pounce on Nan Xi and scratch her face.

Nan Xi: "..."

Please! It's the end of the world now, okay? We're all superpowered, it's just a fight, can you please not start by scratching my face?

However, Nan Xi didn't want to be polite when dealing with unpolished people.

He immediately took a step back and slapped Si Feifei's fair and tender little face more than ten times.

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the corridor.

Fu Xuanjiu's door quietly opened a crack again, and that handsome little head seemed to be secretly peeking out to watch the show. Si Feifei was dizzy from the series of big punches, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Growing up, this young lady, a child of destiny, has never suffered such a loss.

Si Feifei covered her swollen and painful face, stunned for a moment, and then became furious.

She stared at Nan Xi with bloodshot eyes and pointed at her with trembling fingers:

"You, you don't want to live anymore?"

"Do you know where this is? Whose territory are you standing on?"

"You're so bold as to hit me! I'll have my daddy skin you alive, pull out your tendons, and hand you over to the beggars outside the base, to be ridden upon by thousands!"

Nan Xi said coldly:

"Oh, I know this is your Si family's territory for now, so what?"

As she spoke, she instantly moved in front of Si Feifei and stretched out her hand to strangle her slender neck:

"Your mouth is dirty, I'll help you wash it."

She stretched out her other hand to Si Feifei's cheeks and pinched them hard. Si Feifei screamed in pain and immediately felt that her teeth on both sides had fallen into her mouth.

She subconsciously wanted to spit out the teeth and blood in her mouth, but Nan Xi didn't give her the chance.

She tilted Si Feifei's head up, her slender white fingers tightened in an instant, and her eyes were filled with cold murderous intent:

"You can try, how many lives do you have..."

Si Feifei's face instantly turned purple. The foreign object in her mouth blocked her throat. She opened her mouth but found it difficult to breathe. Fear flashed in her eyes. She desperately pried Nan Xi's fingers apart with both hands, and her legs struggled feebly.

Nan Xi was completely unmoved.

He just looked coldly into Si Feifei's eyes, as if waiting for her to take her last breath. Faced with the great fear of death, Si Feifei finally succumbed, mumbling in her throat, barely making an indistinct sound:

"Wrong, wrong... spare... spare my life!"

Nan Xi snorted coldly, and then loosened her fingers slightly.

Si Feifei's body suddenly collapsed to the ground, and he couldn't wait to spit out the blood in his mouth. He didn't even care that there were a few white teeth mixed in. He just opened his mouth and took a deep breath of fresh air, and then he coughed violently again.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

"Cough, cough, cough"

At this time, a light cough was heard from Fu Xuanjiu. He slowly opened the door and walked out:

"Miss Nan, right? Thank you for saving my life yesterday."

His voice was still as pleasant as before, but it was much clearer now, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a hint of joy in it.