Novel Name : My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator Chapter 225 - She Was More Afraid of Hurting Her Fist Instead of the Tree

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Chapter 225: She Was More Afraid of Hurting Her Fist Instead of the Tree

“Can you break the array?” Mu Tianyan asked.

Lu Zijia didn’t hide anything and directly nodded. “Yes, didn’t I tell you before that I’m a talented Taoist Master? How can I be considered talented if I don’t even know anything about arrays?”

As an all-element cultivator with the Ancient Space, she was already proficient in the five arts in her previous life.

There was no exception in this life.

Hearing that, Mu Tianyan’s eyes glittered. “Oh? So, Madam, you know many other things as well?”

Lu Zijia didn’t seem to hear that he was feeling her out. She observed the array on the other side of the river as she replied, “Yeah, you’ll know when you slowly discover them in the future.”

What she meant was purely for Mu Tianyan to find out for himself.

However, Mu Tianyan had a different feeling after hearing that. His cold eyes softened a bit. “Alright, I’ll definitely find them out.”

Lu Zijia didn’t notice the profound meaning in his words, because she found that the array on the other side was an illusion array with strong resentment!

Lu Zijia immediately frowned. She couldn’t understand it at all. It was just a simple and harmless illusion array. Why was there such strong resentment?

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia reminded Song Zixuan and the others to wait here, then suddenly flew across the river that was about ten meters wide.

Song Zixuan and the other ordinary people couldn’t help opening their mouths a little dumbfoundedly when they saw this scene.

When they saw Mu Yunhao jump over while pushing Mu Tianyan in the wheelchair, their mouths immediately opened even wider.

After the shock, Song Zixuan immediately understood what his father told him about Mu Tianyan’s extraordinary identity.

So, that extraordinary identity was a Martial Artist?

No wonder his father told him not to offend Mu Tianyan, or he would get himself into trouble easily.

Across the river was a forest. At least, what could be seen with the naked eye right now was a forest.

After Lu Zijia flew over, she heard something behind her and she looked away after taking a glance.

“There’s a lot of resentment inside. I suggest you keep the Blessing Talismans you bought from me with you.”

Even though it was difficult for the resentment to invade Martial Artists, it didn’t mean that it couldn’t.

Once a Martial Artist was invaded by resentment, it was very easy for him to go off the deep end during cultivation.

Without hesitation, Mu Tianyan took out a Blessing Talisman and gave it to Mu Yunhao behind him.

Lu Zijia walked around nearby and soon found the weakness of the illusion array.

“Xiao Hao, come here.”

Lu Zijia waved at Mu Yunhao with a smile. She didn’t look like something good was going to happen at all.

However, Mu Yunhao still went over obediently, even though he didn’t think anything good would happen.

After all, this was his Madame.

“Come, come, hit this spot with all your strength. Remember to exert all your strength. Don’t be afraid that you’ll hurt the tree.”

Lu Zijia pointed at the tree that could only be wrapped around by the two of them together and said to Mu Yunhao.

Mu Yunhao: “…”

Did Madame take him for a three-year-old?

Rather than being afraid of hurting the tree, he was more afraid of hurting his fist!

He didn’t know what Lu Zijia wanted to do exactly, but he could more or less guess that she wanted to break the array right now.

Mu Yunhao listened to her and circulated all the internal energy in his body, punching the tree she pointed at just then.

“Slap!”

After Mu Yunhao’s sudden attack, it immediately sounded like something shattered.

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