Chapter 2764 Teasing (a More)

Seeing Chu Li's silhouette, Li Feiyu's eyes lit up and he was greatly encouraged.

"Hmm!" There was a strange sound in his throat, and the veins on his forehead were more bulging, as if they were beating again and again, and would break through the skin and fly out at any time.

His eyes glared angrily, and the bloodshot eyeballs seemed to break free.

He tried his best to feed.

Chu Li's outline became clearer and clearer, as if he was slowly approaching from a distance, and became clearer as he got closer.

Jing Xian nodded lightly, this Li Feiyu's Xuankong mirror mentality is not bad, it is only inferior to his own, he can be regarded as a genius, he is already a genius in the Xuankong mirror, so he will be the next Tianyue nunnery nunnery master.

Song Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Chu Li in the mirror.

Chu Li seemed to be cultivating with his eyes closed, and he had a solemn demeanor that made people awe-inspiring.

His appearance became more and more clear, and in the end, he could even see his eyebrows, his face was as smooth as jade, and no pores could be seen.

"You're a good-looking talent!" Jing Xian chuckled and turned to Song Jing.

Song Jing said coldly: "You look handsome but you are naturally treacherous!"

Although Li Feiyu's face was ferocious and his veins were bulging, he grinned and made a seal again. He pointed with anger, and injected the most powerful force into the round mirror. The bright light flashed, and he was about to see Chu Li location.

Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes, as if he saw Song Jing and Jing Xian, and smiled at them.

"Bang!" Amidst the thunderous explosion, the round mirror suddenly shot out a ball of dazzling light, as if the sun had set.

They closed their eyes involuntarily, and when they looked again, the round mirror had returned to its original appearance, green and rusty, hazy, looking like an old mirror, and the dark clouds in the sky had dissipated, and all the abnormalities disappeared.

"Wow!" Li Feiyu flew upside down, spraying blood mist all over the sky.

"Bang!" He landed heavily on the wall of the back garden, clutching his chest with an expression of disbelief.

Jing Xian's bright eyes were slightly closed, thoughtful, but her jade-white melon-seeded face was contemplative. She was proficient in Xuan Kong Jing's mental technique, and only then did she know how powerful that blow was just now, and Li Feiyu suffered backlash.

Song Jing slapped the table bitterly, but her success fell short!

Li Feiyu hurriedly said: "It's only a little short, it's only a little short!"

Song Jing said: "Damn you stinky monk!"

Quietly and ponderingly said: "Mr. Li, are you okay?"

Li Feiyu shook his head and smiled wryly, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured two pills into his mouth, and pretended not to care: "A little injury, it will heal soon, almost succeeded."

Song Jing squinted at him and said, "Mr. Li, do you really think it's close?"

"Of course." Li Feiyu hurriedly said: "I only blame my lack of cultivation, and I have never taken this mentality seriously, ashamed!"

Song Jing pursed her red lips, not wanting to say much.

Quietly said: "Then it must be like this on purpose?"

"Well, he deliberately teased us." Song Jing snorted.

After she fought Chu Li several times, she found out a little bit about Chu Li's temper.

The quiet and slender black eyebrows frowned slightly, exuding majesty, and said lightly: "Then I have to try!... Mr. Li, the poor nun also knows a little bit of derivation, let's join hands."

"How to join forces?" Li Feiyu asked hurriedly.

Quietly said: "Aren't you close? I will help you at the last moment!"

"Okay!" Li Feiyu agreed happily, and hurriedly said: "After I take this panacea, I will be able to recover in an hour!"

"Then we'll wait for you to recover." Jing Xian said.

The two girls stood up lightly, and Li Feiyu watched them leave.

Li Feiyu hurriedly closed his eyes and began to exercise his energy to restore his spirit. The Xuankong Jing mental method consumes the most energy, and of course it also has internal energy. Compared with internal energy, energy consumption accounts for 90%.

Jing Xian and Song Jing came to another courtyard.

Neither of them spoke, and each read a book.

After an hour, the two women returned to Li Feiyu again. At this time, Li Feiyu was full of energy and high spirits, and he was no longer in a state of embarrassment before.

Seeing the two girls coming in, he clasped his fists and said in a low voice: "You two girls, I'm going to perform it again, I don't believe I won't be able to catch him!"

The two women nodded lightly.

This time Li Feiyu was more calm, took two pills in advance to boost his spirit, put the bronze mirror on the stone table, and walked slowly around the stone table, his steps were light and heavy at first, slow at first and then fast, the more he walked The faster it was, the feet were already off the ground and walking on the ground.

There are dark clouds in the sky that rotate with him, forming a clear beam of light that shines directly on the round mirror, because it is daytime, it is difficult for others to notice this beam of light, even under the dark clouds, they will not notice it.

The round mirror was sharp, reflecting Chu Li's face.

He was still meditating with the curtain hanging, solemn and solemn, with an awe-inspiring demeanor.

Jing Xian said in a soft voice: "His Dharma is definitely profound."

She is also a Buddhist. Even through the round mirror, she can feel the majesty of Chu Li. This is the appearance of the cultivation of Buddhism. The profound attainments of Buddhism require extremely high wisdom. This kind of person is difficult to deal with.

Song Jing snorted, "The disciples of Da Ci'en Temple can't do anything without profound Buddhist teachings."

"Huh!" Li Feiyu roared angrily, and pointed at the bronze mirror with both hands.

When his fingers touched the bronze mirror, he suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, his body shook violently like a sieve, and his eyes turned white.

Song Jing frowned and said, "This is...?"

Li Feiyu said: "Miss Song...no...don't worry!...moo!"

He shouted loudly, like a bronze bell ringing loudly.

The bronze mirror suddenly brightened again.

Li Feiyu continued to sprint, but not so fast, white air was billowing from his body.

"I'm coming!" Jing Xian said softly.

She stretched out her slender hands, pointing at the bronze mirror with parallel fingers.

"Om..." The bronze mirror trembled violently.

The dark clouds in the sky gathered violently, and the area was five times larger than before. A white light pierced straight down, clearly visible, and the entire Ruchuan City could be seen clearly.

The white light fell on the bronze mirror, and the violent trembling of the bronze mirror stopped, and the light faded away, revealing that Chu Li was sitting on a stone and meditating, as if he was on the top of a mountain.

Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Bang!" The bronze mirror made a sound like thunder, and then instantly returned to its original shape, with green embroidery spots, just like ordinary ancient mirrors.

"Pfft!" Jing Xian spat out a mouthful of blood.

Li Feiyu staggered a step, and fell straight to the ground, his face pale.

"This..." Song Jing rushed to help Jingxian.

Quietly wave your hands.

"It's so lively!" A chuckle sounded in their ears.

Chu Li silently appeared in front of them, stood in the void and looked down at the three of them, shook his head and said, "It's really hard work for you!"

"Ding Ru!" Song Jing stood in front of Jing Xian.

Chu Li took a step forward, and stamped Song Jing's head in a seal with both hands.

"Bang!" Song Jing stretched out her palm to catch it.

"Bang bang bang!" She stepped back three steps in a row, and with each step, there was an explosion sound in the surrounding space, like the sound of three balloons being crushed.

Chu Li disappeared the next moment.

Song Jing slapped her palm bitterly into the air, and the "bang" was like thunder, exploding in the void.

Li Feiyu was so weak that he was unable to block the mud and sand, his head covered his face, and he was in a panic.

Song Jing stood in front of Jing Xian again, tense all over, looking around.