Through the Book: Become a Villain Senior Sister

After Bai Xiaoxiao entered the tent, she couldn't say a word of nonsense, and lay on a bed in the tent.

Looking at the ceiling with blurred eyes, I feel that my soul is about to leave me.

Seeing this, Jian Xin also twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly. He didn't expect Bai Xiaoxiao to be so capable.

Jian Xin: "You can rest here first, if you can't recover at night, I will try to prevaricate."

Bai Xiaoxiao: "Yeah, I'll leave this matter to you, master. Let me wait for a few days first, and this time I almost didn't take time out of my spiritual power."

Jianxin: "Okay, you can rest here first, I will go out to preside over the situation, and I will let Yin Yi guard the door later, you can rest at ease."

After Bai Xiaoxiao was settled, Jian Xin walked out, said a few words to Yin Yi who was hiding beside him, and then returned to the front again.

On the other hand, Yinyi didn't follow Jianxin anymore, but came to Bai Xiaoxiao's camp, and squatted silently by the side.

At this time, Bai Xiaoxiao's spiritual power in the room was also recovering at an extremely fast speed, but this time the consumption of spiritual power was simply overwhelmed, and she almost trembled with her original power.

However, because of this one-time super consumption, Bai Xiaoxiao and Xia Wanmeng can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and their spiritual power capacity is much higher than before.

However, it is very difficult for this situation to happen a second time. After all, everyone has an upper limit, and this time the potential of the two was also stimulated.

If you want to increase your spiritual capacity further, you need two people to break through to a new level.

Xia Wanmeng on the other side also let out a deep breath after feeling that Bai Xiaoxiao had stopped drawing her spiritual power.

Now Xia Wanmeng doesn't want to do anything else, she just wants to lie down and have a good rest.

However, because of being on the battlefield, Xia Wanmeng had no choice but to give up this idea, and could only sit on the ground surrounded by a few people panting, waiting for the spiritual power to return.

Relying on the positions of a few people, Xia Wanmeng can also take a good rest. The stranger beside him also didn't look at this side, but felt that they were releasing spells at a similar distance.

After a few minutes of slowing down, Xia Wanmeng also felt much better, and immediately used the Dzi Bead to send a voice transmission to Bai Xiaoxiao:

"Bai Xiaoxiao, what the hell are you doing? This wave of spiritual power almost killed me. There is no place on my body that doesn't hurt."

Bai Xiaoxiao, who had just recovered here, was also a little embarrassed after hearing the sound transmission in Xia Wanmeng's dzi bead, and didn't know how to face Xia Wanmeng.

I had no choice but to act coquettishly.

Bai Xiaoxiao: "Old~ mother~ I'm wrong, forgive me, please don't be angry, and those who are angry are not good, I like my wife the most, and I know my wife will forgive me."

And Xia Wanmeng couldn't accept this the most, and most of her anger disappeared in an instant, but there was still a trace of anger.

Xia Wanmeng: "It doesn't work to be coquettish, I will definitely keep you out of bed for three days after you return to the sect."

Originally, Bai Xiaoxiao was secretly delighted when she heard Xia Wanmeng's softened voice, but when she heard it behind her, Bai Xiaoxiao was numb.

Thinking of the pain of not being able to get out of bed for three days, Bai Xiaoxiao even fought a cold war.

But this time it was indeed her problem, so Bai Xiaoxiao had no choice but to accept it sadly.

But in order to prevent myself from dying on the bed, I still begged for mercy carefully: "Well...... Can my wife save one day, can I not get out of bed for two days, or your little cutie will yell dropped."

Xia Wanmeng: "Four days."

Originally, Bai Xiaoxiao thought there was a turning point, but she didn't expect Xia Wanmeng to reject it so quickly. The simple and clear words helped Bai Xiaoxiao add another day.

Bai Xiaoxiao: "No, no, no, two and a half days, two and a half days, if it takes four days, you will really die."

Xia Wanmeng: "Five days."

These two words also completely shattered Bai Xiaoxiao's fantasy. The whole Bai Xiaoxiao was speechless. She really didn't know what to say to avoid this injury.

Bai Xiaoxiao: "Don't, don't, just three days, I don't want to go down, just three days."

After seeing Bai Xiaoxiao's compromise, Xia Wanmeng showed a smile of success in an unkind manner.

Xia Wanmeng: "By the way, what the hell are you doing? You have directly drained so much of our spiritual power."

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoxiao was also a little embarrassed, and began to talk about what happened before.

After listening to Bai Xiaoxiao talking about Xia Wanmeng, she also burst into a smile, but after thinking about it, there was still time to drain the spiritual power in one side of her body, which caused Xia Wanmeng's whole body to feel a little numb.

Xia Wanmeng: "That is to say, you will release the enlarged version for a long time to cover some of the surrounding land?"

Bai Xiaoxiao: "Uh...it's possible, but senior Jian Xin should be able to help out, it depends on how good it is."

Hearing this, Xia Wanmeng also sighed helplessly, and said softly: "Okay, then this time I won't blame you."

Immediately, Bai Xiaoxiao said excitedly: "Ah, really, can the matter of not being able to get out of bed for those three days be avoided?"

Then, in Bai Xiaoxiao's expectant state, Xia Wanmeng successfully shattered her wish.

Xia Wanmeng: "No, don't bring up this matter again, or I will continue to add it online."

Although Xia Wanmeng said these words in an extremely gentle tone, it was completely the whispers of the devil in Bai Xiaoxiao's ears.

In the end, Bai Xiaoxiao could only cry out in pain to relieve her sadness, and mourn for her future self for two seconds.

Bai Xiaoxiao: "By the way, my wife, I can't see the outside scene in the tent now, tell me about the battle outside."

Xia Wanmeng: "Hey, you are quite good at enjoying yourself. Not only are you lying on the bed safely, but you also want me to tell you stories."

Bai Xiaoxiao: "Hey, I love my wife the most, why don't you tell me?"

Xia Wanmeng: "Oh——, who told me that I can't bear this kind of thing the most, it's okay outside now, we still have a distance in the monster army, and with the indiscriminate bombardment of so many people, the monster tribe wants to come It’s still a bit difficult to get close.”

As Xia Wanmeng slowly narrated, Bai Xiaoxiao actually fell asleep like this, feeling that Bai Xiaoxiao had inexplicably disconnected from the dzi bead.

Xia Wanmeng also reacted in an instant, and disconnected the connection of the dzi bead with a helpless smile.

As the narration progressed, Xia Wanmeng's spiritual power also recovered a lot, she slowly stood up from the ground, and looked at the Yaozu galloping in this direction.

And Yaozu's side is also in a state of numbness, and they died in large numbers before they got close.

Although the dead were all low-level monster clans, the impact of the screen still made the scalps of all the monster clans tingle, and morale dropped for a quarter inexplicably.

However, with the passage of time, most of the spiritual power of each monk was consumed.

The pace of Yaozu's progress is also much faster, but at this time the time has passed to the afternoon.

A large number of monster races began to be a little timid, and what's more, they retreated, wanting to escape from the battlefield to avoid being used as cannon fodder.

However, there are a large number of monsters waiting for these escapers, and they will be wiped out on the spot the moment they run back to warn the surrounding monsters.

Some monsters beside the dead monster saw that the deserters died earlier than themselves, so they could only continue to bite the bullet and charge, hoping that the previous spells would not kill them.

At this time, Jian Xin saw that the distance was almost the same, and then used his spiritual power to control the sound, spreading the sound to every place on the front line.

Jian Xin: "So the monks of the Hundred Sword Sect at the stage of transformation and above listen to the order, release the eighth form of the Hundred Lines Sword Art, and wait for my next order to condense the spiritual energy of the long sword."

(Please use love to generate electricity, thank you all.)