The little ink dragon turned into a black light and entered the meridians that were only supported by the crystal membrane, and Yue Fengyang suddenly felt a burst of warmth and coolness, and he was very comfortable.

Wherever the black light passes, there will be a black line left in the crystal film, this black line is not a dead thing, it is growing along the route of the crystal meridians, and it is getting longer and thicker little by little.

Yue Fengyang now understood that Xiao Molong was helping him rebuild his meridians, just like he had rebuilt his muscles and bones before.

The black light that the little ink dragon turned into traveled faster and faster in Yue Fengyang's crystal meridians, and the speed of meridian construction was also increasing. The new meridians are as black as ink, not pretty, but they feel very strong.

When the meridians were reconstructed, Yue Fengyang found that the black meridians were still wriggling, so he hurriedly removed the crystal membrane. Without the restraint of the crystal membrane, the black meridians were more active and thicker, and when the peristalsis was completely over, Yue Fengyang saw that his new meridians were twice as thick as before.

As soon as the meridians were constructed, the black light that the little ink dragon turned into drilled out of Yue Fengyang's body and began to swim on the surface of Yue Fengyang's body. Like the meridians, his skin began to regenerate, gradually covering the blood-red flesh exposed to the air.

An hour later, the black light that swam around Yue Fengyang's body surface stopped, and the little ink dragon was suspended in mid-air, as if examining his new work. Yue Fengyang was undoubtedly lucky, the little ink dragon containing unknown energy repaired his broken body almost perfectly.

However, Xiao Molong still sighed, looking very helpless, because there was nothing he could do about the hair, and he could only wait for the natural growth.

Yue Fengyang slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the cute little ink dragon, he stretched out his hand, and the little ink dragon flew to his palm. The fine scales of the substance, the cold touch surprised him a little, he had always thought that the little ink dragon was just an energy body, but he didn't expect the little ink dragon to have a substantial torso and bones. It seems that the complete soul seed of this ancient divine beast Molong is indeed very good!

Looking up, he was in a Xiaoice mountain, but the heat emitted during the devouring of the Heavenly Fire had melted the Xiaoice mountain into a gap.

Looking down at his body, he brought the greatest stimulation to Yue Fengyang, which was the whiteness of his body! This is too white! The delicate skin that looks like a woman can be broken by blowing.

However, he found that this reborn skin has strengthened its ability to perceive the outside world several times, and it is not as delicate as it seems, and the defense ability it can bring should be good.

At this moment, from the gap where the Xiaoice Mountain melted, a white light flashed, and the blood pupil silver sable flew in. Standing in front of Yue Fengyang, it was stunned, it was thinking at this time, there was something whiter than me in this world!

"Big brother, come here and bite me!" Yue Fengyang beckoned to the Blood Pupil Silver Mink.

The blood-pupiled silver marten tilted its head and frowned, which meant to say, "Are you sure?"

"Come on, no kidding, bite hard!"

Since this is the case, what is there to hesitate about, the blood pupil silver marten moved its upper and lower jaws, opened its mouth wide, revealed its sharp little teeth, and bit down on Yue Fengyang's arm.

After biting it, he whined and shook his head. It's just that after some operation, Yue Fengyang's arm is not to mention bleeding, and there are not even tooth marks left. The blood pupil silver mink didn't admit defeat at once, and it took a few more mouthfuls in a row, and finally it was so tired that it rubbed its face with its paws.

Yue Fengyang couldn't help but smile, as he guessed, although the skin of this newborn body was delicate and soft to the touch, it could be as hard as armor after encountering an attack.

Looking at the little ink dragon gratefully again, he gently put his hand on its body

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Rubbing. After the blood pupil silver marten came in, all the attention was on Yue Fengyang, and only then did he find the little ink dragon, it immediately changed its state, with its hands behind its back, its chest and its head up, and stood in front of the little ink dragon with a proud temperament.

"Squeak squeak..."

Yitong's rhetoric, Yue Fengyang smiled bitterly, the blood pupil silver mink wants to accept Xiao Molong as his little brother!

Seeing that Xiao Molong was a little hesitant, the blood pupil silver mink took out a piece of jerky and handed it over, Xiao Molong sniffed and swallowed it, his eyes widened instantly, and his tongue licked back and forth on the side of his mouth, nodding his head at the same time.

The blood-pupiled silver marten grinned and kept grinning, and it was another squeak...

Yue Fengyang's head was even bigger, it turned out that the blood pupil silver mink gave Xiao Molong a name, called Second Brother!

The sudden burst of cold air made Yue Fengyang shiver, and even the blood pupil silver mink wearing a mink shivered. Only then did he realize that he was now naked, not to mention that the hair on his body was gone, and the heat emitted by devouring the Heavenly Fire had long since dissipated, although the iceberg in the Pingshan Fire Whisper Manufacturing Place could not withstand the Heavenly Fire, it was still easy to freeze to death.

Quickly dig out the Dan robe from the storage ring and put it on for the time being, the Dan robe can not only withstand a certain amount of high temperature, but also keep out the cold.

Standing up, Yue Fengyang stretched his waist, his whole body was indescribably comfortable, and he was reborn again, although the process was painful and dangerous, but the benefits were self-evident.

It's just that... Yue Fengyang frowned, the Heavenly Fire Flame was devoured by Xiao Molong, so how should he use the Heavenly Fire in the future?

Turning his head to look at Xiao Molong: "Second brother, I still have to take the Heavenly Fire Flame to the Knife Forging Clan, you eat it, what should I do?"

The little ink dragon mooed twice, opened his mouth, and spit out the fire of the heavenly fire, and the small pink flames swam around the little ink dragon, which seemed to be a very cordial feeling. The little ink dragon beckoned, and the fire returned to its mouth.

Yue Fengyang understood that Xiao Molong was just helping him take care of the Tianhuo Tinder, not really eating it, but the Tianhuo Tinder was indeed nourishing the Little Molong, otherwise Xiao Molong's body would not have grown.

As long as he can take it at will, Yue Fengyang doesn't care that Xiao Molong holds the Heavenly Fire Seed in his mouth like a sugar cube.

Everything is complete, except for the hair...

The little ink dragon returned to Yue Fengyang's body, and the blood-pupiled silver mink also yawned and burrowed into his sleeve. Yue Fengyang's heart moved, and a flame rose out in the palm of his right hand, but this time it was no longer black, but red, Heavenly Fire!

He raised his right hand and approached the ice body of Xiaoice Mountain, watching the ice melt rapidly, and after a moment, Yue Fengyang walked out.

"I'm fine!" As soon as Yue Fengyang came out, he saw that Pingshan Huoyu was still struggling to drive the cold qi and condense the ice shell.

He walked over and patted Pingshan Huoyu's shoulder: "Thank you!"

Pingshan Huoyu saw that Yue Fengyang came out unharmed, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, relaxed suddenly, and sat on the ground, breathing a little short. The long-term drive of the cold qi made him consume a lot of soul power and physical strength, and if it weren't for the fast-acting spirit pill to hold onto, he wouldn't be able to hold on.

After a long time, Pingshan Huoyu eased up a little and began to look at Yue Fengyang carefully, his face full of surprise.

"Are you devouring the fire of the sky or the clouds?

Without waiting for Yue Fengyang to answer anything, he began to laugh again: "Oops! It's ridiculous to death, bald egg, even the eyebrows are gone, hahahaha!"

But in an instant, he stopped laughing again, with a sad face, and sighed: "Alas... Even so, it's special

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Why are you so handsome!"

The corners of Yue Fengyang's mouth turned up, revealing a smug smile.

"Congratulations, I see the aura you exude, have you advanced to the High Midan?" Mo Yan asked with a smile.

Yue Fengyang was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly inspected his inner dan, indeed, the size of the inner dan has shrunk again, but the density has more than doubled, it looks like the inner dan is more condensed, and it feels similar to a solid.

This means that you can use Juefang as much as you want, and Yue Fengyang was very happy.

"But..."Mo Yan's words changed, "Your sword skill rank has stagnated again since you cultivated the Phoenix Resentment Realm, and now it is still a fruitful realm. ”

"What?" Pingshan Huoyu was shocked, he had heard of Yue Fengyang's sword skill rank for the first time. In his opinion, those who can enter the five universities are eligible for admission, at least three paragraphs. And with the combat strength shown by Yue Fengyang, the most important thing is the sixth-stage fruit realm, otherwise how can he have a tie with the seventh-stage Gongliangmen?

Yue Fengyang was also very depressed, in the past, when he only had black fire, he didn't have a suitable sword skill cultivation, so his rank was not long. But now that he has cultivated the resentment of the sword technique corresponding to Shui Ji, his rank has only grown by one realm, which is completely negligible!

"Let's go back first, it's almost dawn. Mo Yan reminded.

When passing by the Heavenly Fire Workshop, Yue Fengyang summoned a ball of Heavenly Fire and threw it into the furnace where the Heavenly Fire was originally stored. Otherwise, if someone finds out that the heavenly fire has disappeared, I am afraid it will cause trouble. It's just that I don't know how long this heavenly fire can last, and it seems that I will come back often in the future.

When I returned to my accommodation, the sky was already white, and the wind chimes got up early and were busy with breakfast in the kitchen.

The sound of the courtyard door opening caught the attention of Wind Chimes, who poked his head out of the kitchen and looked into the courtyard.

"Who are you?" Feng Chime saw Yue Fengyang who walked in, but he had already changed into a skin, so Feng Chime didn't recognize him for a while.

"It's me!" Yue Fengyang stepped forward quickly and grabbed the small waist of the wind chime,

"You let go! stinky rascal!" the wind chimes pounded Yue Fengyang's chest vigorously.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of others, and Gu Xiang, Belle, and Gongshan Zhirou all ran out, all holding spirit knives in their hands.

"Let her go!Duck Eggs!" Gu Xiang glared angrily.

Yue Fengyang's nose is crooked, the egg is the egg, is it a hairy or a duck?

"It's me! I'm Yue Fengyang!"

"You fart, Brother Fengyang, how can you have a girl like you?" Belle scolded.

Yue Fengyang was stunned, this was the first time he had heard Belle scolding, but even if he was scolding, he was so likeable!

"It's really me, look at this!" Yue Fengyang took out the sleepy-eyed blood-pupiled silver marten from his sleeve.

The first person to react was the wind chime, because he was the closest, after the strong struggle at the beginning, she also felt that it seemed very familiar, and sniffed it, it was the smell! The smell of Brother Fengyang's body, she had buried her head in his arms more than once, and breathed greedily, which could not be changed.

"Are you really Brother Fengyang?" Feng Chime stretched out her little hand and touched Yue Fengyang's face. Belle and Gongshan Zhirou also rushed over and looked carefully. This is indeed true, but this complexion...

"Did you do something bad? Because Mao has become like this?" Gu Xiang looked suspicious, and looked at Yue Fengyang's eyes full of disgust.

Yue Fengyang doesn't like to listen to Mao's words now: "What's your business?"

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