Control The World Chapter 211

Ning Wufeng never thought that the owner of that charming voice would actually be Chen Chuchu!

"Kid, you know her?" The face of the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother darkened. The green light instantly wrapped around Ning Wufeng, turning him into a coc.o.o.n. Traces of light were seeping into his bones.

Ning Wufeng could feel his spiritual energy recovering.

"What Chuchu?" The coquettish voice sounded again, "Brat, you must have recognized the wrong person."

"Chuchu, don't you know me?" Ning Wufeng felt as if his heart had been struck by a hammer and his chest was clogged up. He felt even worse than if he had been struck by thirty-six different poisons.

The Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother felt Ning Wufeng's sorrow and immediately laughed out loud, "I didn't expect that the great Holy Maiden Qing Sang has cultivated for hundreds of years. It can actually make this brat so mesmerized. "

"Holy Maiden Qing Sang?" Ning Wufeng's face revealed a surprised expression. He looked through the green light and found that the Holy Maiden Qing Sang and Chuchu were indeed not the same person. Other than their appearance, he could not even see a trace of Chuchu's shadow.

However, how could there be two people who looked so similar in this world?

The poison aura in Ning Wufeng's body was quickly expelled. The green light suddenly disappeared, and he once again stood up vigorously.

"Thank you, senior, for saving my life." He paid his respects to the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother.

The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother's face revealed a complacent look. She gave the Green Mulberry Holy Maiden a provocative look and shouted, "Your poison is only so-so. After so many years, there hasn't been any progress at all. "

"Hee hee." Is that right? " The Holy Maiden's charming voice drifted over. Her peerless countenance could make countless men go crazy for her.

She pressed her finger on Ning Wufeng's body, and he suddenly felt as if a steel spike had pierced into his spine. He cried out in pain and half knelt on the ground.

Beans of sweat dripped down as his eyes turned scarlet. He could feel something swimming behind him, nibbling away at his bone marrow.

He hurriedly circulated the Nine Revolutions Dark King's Art, the second form's gla.s.s was not bad, and his bones emitted a faint glow. However, he did not expect that after his bone defense had increased, the bone-biting pain became even more intense.

"Haha, little brat, you still want to resist after being hit by my Five-footed Golden Gu? The more you resist, the more excited the Gu worm will be. " The Holy Maiden Qing Sang giggled.

"Ever since my Five Legged Golden Gu was cultivated, it has already absorbed the marrow of 169 people. You just have to make do with it."

Ning Wufeng frowned, what a sinister woman. He looked inside and saw the golden Primordial Spirit blooming in his sea of consciousness. However, he could not use his spiritual power at all.

The faster the circulation of spiritual energy, the more active the Five Legged Golden Gu in his body was.

Ah!

Ning Wufeng miserably shouted as he crossed his legs and sat down.

The Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother's face sank as she shouted in a low voice, "This old witch, does she intend to kill people in my territory? Grandma wants to see how powerful your rotten Gu is. "

As soon as she finished speaking, she flicked her finger, and a golden light entered Ning Wufeng's body.

"Six-winged Golden Silkworm."

The Holy Maiden Qing Sang raised her eyebrows as a hint of greed appeared in her eyes, "I didn't think that you would actually find the Six-Winged Golden Silkworm, hehe."

Her face immediately darkened, and a jade-green light entered Ning Wufeng's body. The Five Legged Golden Gu immediately became more vigorous.

Ning Wufeng felt another pain behind his back, and the Six-winged Golden Silkworm also entered his body. The golden silkworm turned into a golden light and entered Ning Wufeng's body, quickly meeting the Five Legged Golden Gu.

The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother's face revealed a pained expression. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and swept a provocative glance at the Holy Maiden Qing Sang, "Hmph, you also recognized the Six-winged Golden Silkworm. Then you should know that this little thing is definitely not a match for you. "

The Six-Winged Golden Silkworm was known as the Immortal-Winged Golden Silkworm King. There was only one of it in the entire world.

As expected, after the Five Legged Golden Gu touched the Six-Winged Golden Silkworm, it stopped devouring Ning Wufeng's bone marrow and quickly escaped into his body.

That guy was darting through the cracks in his skin. Every time he appeared, Ning Wufeng felt as if his soul had been pierced by a needle.

Beads of sweat trickled down.

Suddenly, the Six-Winged Golden Silkworm emitted a faint golden light, and suddenly caught up with the Five-footed Golden Gu, drilling into its body. In a short while, the Five-footed Golden Gu died.

It appeared on Ning Wufeng's body, landing on the ground.

As for the Six-Winged Golden Silkworm, it swam within his body, suddenly transforming into a golden light and returning into the hands of the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother.

The Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother looked at the Six-Winged Golden Silkworm's listless appearance and guessed that it would need at least half a month for it to recuperate. Her small face couldn't help but darken.

"Boy, remember this. You owe me six hundred rank 6 spiritual medicines." She raised her delicate eyebrows and pointed at Ning Wufeng as she shouted.

The Six-Winged Golden Silkworm bit open a wound on her jade-like finger before turning into a golden light and entering her body.

"Kid, remember this." Ning Wufeng felt like he had nowhere to vent his anger on. He wanted nothing more than to grab these two and give them a good beating.

The hatred between the two of them had coincidentally fallen onto him. Pingbang had suffered so much. If I knew earlier, even if I were to fight to the death with Bi Dao, I wouldn't have come to this d.a.m.n place.

He couldn't help but shiver.

Gugu …

Ning Wufeng hadn't thought that a white jade toad would suddenly appear in front of him, snow-white like a jade sculpture. It was extremely exquisite. Red veins could be clearly seen on his body, and there was a leaping fire totem between his eyebrows.

"This brat's injuries have healed so quickly. Try out my Crimson Blood Ice Toad." The Green Mulberry Holy Maiden giggled and pointed at Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng's expression changed, he turned around and ran out.

Myriad Elephants Sieve Seal!

The large seals interweaved, and the light instantly shot out, crushing towards the Crimson Blood Toad.

With a bang, the Crimson Blood Ice Toad was sent flying by his seal.

After which, he could feel an extremely terrifying aura gushing over. As he lifted his head, he realised that the Holy Maiden Qing Sang was currently staring at him with a cold expression.

"You dare injure my Crimson Blood Ice Toad!" She shouted, and the s.p.a.ce around Ning Wufeng was sealed. He could not move at all.

The Crimson Blood Toad suddenly turned into a ray of light and entered his body.

"Enjoy it." The Holy Maiden Qing Sang giggled.

Just as the Crimson Ice Toad entered his body, Ning Wufeng felt a cool sensation. However, just as she finished speaking, Ning Wufeng's body suddenly turned hot.

His blood was boiling like boiling water. Ning Wufeng could feel his spirit vein fiercely beating, and he felt like his body was about to explode.

Not long after, his skin constantly trembled, and an extremely cold feeling was transmitted from his skin. That cold feeling rushed to his head, and he couldn't help but shiver.

It was as if his skin had fallen into an icehouse as cold air permeated through his bones. However, his bloodline was burning hot like fire, and his entire being was engulfed in both fire and ice.

His teeth chattered uncontrollably as he opened his mouth to breathe out hot air.

Ah!" Ning Wufeng cried out in pain, curled up into a ball and rolled on the ground.

Crimson Blood Ice Toad!

He had already mentally paid his respects to all three generations of Holy Maiden Qing Sang's ancestors. There were no grievances nor hatred, but this witch was actually torturing him like this.

At the side, the Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother was still grieving over her Six-Winged Golden Silkworm. Seeing Ning Wufeng's appearance, she couldn't help covering her mouth and said in surprise, "Crimson Blood Ice Toad."

Then, she shouted, "Hey, little guy, you can't die! You still owe Grandma six hundred stalks of Spirit Gra.s.s. "

After speaking, she shot a glare at the distant Holy Maiden Qing Sang.

"Old witch, you must kill someone in front of me?" She snapped, and with a flip of her hand, six silver needles flew out, sealing Ning Wufeng's forehead, chest, left hand, right hand, left foot, and right foot.

The green light followed the silver needles and entered Ning Wufeng's body.

"Brat, your grandma gave you good fortune. I still have to thank this old witch." The Violet Bamboo Mother's sweet voice sounded in Ning Wufeng's mind.

As he spoke, the six silver needles on Ning Wufeng's body trembled nonstop. The green light that flowed into his body turned into rays of green light, intertwining with each other and forming a sealing formation.

Ning Wufeng suddenly felt as if the ice and fire feeling from the heavens were disappearing. Only his Dantian still felt the cold erosion and burning of his blood.

That was where the Crimson Blood Ice Toad was.

"Hee hee, it's sealed." This was also the first time that the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother had tried it out. She immediately shouted: "Kid, hurry and suppress that Crimson Blood Ice Toad, your grandma will teach you to refine it."

As she spoke, she pa.s.sed the refining technique to Ning Wufeng.

Although Ning Wufeng was puzzled, at least the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother had saved his life so many times. Right now, he could only choose to trust her.

The spiritual energy in his body turned into a golden spiral as it shot towards the Crimson Blood Toad. After it was suppressed, the Crimson Blood Toad began to jump uneasily, but the green light intertwined with Ning Wufeng's body and trapped it.

The golden spirals of spirit energy shot towards the Crimson Blood Toad. The Crimson Blood Toad opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of white air that was formed of both ice and fire. The white mist shot towards the golden vortex of spirit energy, and the spirit energy suddenly dissipated. The white mist rampaged through Ning Wufeng's meridians, pushing the pain deep into his soul.

"Dammit! You d.a.m.n girl! You actually want to steal my Crimson Blood Ice Toad!" The Holy Maiden Qing Sang shouted.

The Crimson Blood Ice Toad was a spirit item of the same grade as the Six-Winged Golden Silkworm, and was ranked third among the top ten spirit insects. At that time, the Holy Maiden Qing Sang had spent a great amount of effort and spent six years to capture it.

Now, the Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother wanted to refine the Crimson Gold Toad into Ning Wufeng's body, letting this little brat benefit from it. How could she be willing?

She laughed softly. The leaves all around her rustled. They turned into green beams of light and shot out towards Ning Wufeng and the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother.

The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother flipped her hand and shouted, "Kid, hurry up and refine it. Haha, I'll make this old witch's heart ache to death. "

As he spoke, the surrounding purple bamboo shot out, suddenly shooting towards the falling green leaf. When the green leaf touched the purple bamboo, it suddenly emitted a burst of flame, burning the purple bamboo into a ball of purple gas.

Countless purple bamboos were continuously sent flying, the dark green leaves unceasingly surging.

In the purple bamboo forest, Bian Po finally found his way and shouted, "Die, kid!"

After being trapped in the Purple Bamboo Forest for so long, he finally made it out. He thought that Ning Wufeng was fighting with someone, so he shouted and before he could see the situation clearly, a green leaf landed on his body and burnt him into a pulp.

There was a bang, and before poor Bian Dao pa.s.sed out he could not figure out what had happened.