"Zigui, Zigui, are you okay?" When he entered the house, a smell of burnt paste filled his ears and nose, and the room was filled with smoke, and Emperor Xiaoxiao atomized the smoke and dust in the air with his water spiritual power and went straight to Han Zigui's direction. Zigui, what's wrong with him? Why is he so stupid and doesn't speak?

"Xiao Xiao. How could your spiritual power be suppressed so low? Just now, he picked up the alchemy furnace and went naturally as expected, but just as he was about to put the last herb into the medicine tripod, he suddenly found that his spiritual power was unsustainable, and the small medicine pill in rotation began to rotate unsteadily, and then lost control, and he actually blew up the furnace.

He has never fried the furnace since he learned the art of alchemy, even if his spiritual power was weak when he first studied, Danding was not even as good as this yellow grade, and he had never fried the furnace, it turned out that the furnace was so terrible.

Han Zigui saw that Emperor Xiaoxiao ran over worriedly, and hurriedly picked her up and left this smoky room, he didn't want her to see the miserable appearance of the furnace that was blown up by him.

Fortunately, it only exploded because of the lack of spiritual power, if it was because he misplaced the wrong medicinal materials, he might not dare to refine the medicine next time. Why is his spiritual power weak?

Coming outside, Han Zigui put down Emperor Xiaoxiao and planned to check his body properly, but before he could check his body, he found that Emperor Xiaoxiao's spiritual power fluctuations were only the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan.

He thought that her spiritual power was suppressed by her body like him, but when he investigated, he didn't expect that Di Xiaoxiao's soul spiritual power was not suppressed at all, and Di Xiaoxiao's body and soul were fused together, just like she was originally like this. How is this possible? No matter how perfect it is, there will always be some gaps between the soul and the **, unless Emperor Xiaoxiao is reincarnated, it will be so suitable to start from scratch, what is going on?

"Zigui, what's wrong with you, aren't you hurt?" Han Zigui quickly took Di Xiaoxiao out, but he didn't stop her, she still saw the mess in the room.

The fragments of the furnace explosion flew out in all directions, some were inserted in the wall, some were inserted in the door of the cabinet where the medicinal herbs were stored, and some of the fragments even flew a little farther, and even the golden purple screen window was shattered and flew out. Anyway, now in the alchemy room, the cabinet of medicinal materials is broken, a lot of medicinal materials are spilled, and soot is everywhere, if you wake up at night now, you will definitely be so angry that you want to faint Zigui, right? Di Xiaoxiao thought of the ruthless night and thunderous appearance, and she couldn't help but laugh when she hugged Han Zigui left and right.

"Doesn't I look funny? Oh my God, this hair?. Seeing Emperor Xiaoxiao's exaggerated smile, Han Zigui thought that his face was stained by the soot from the explosion of the pill furnace, so he hurriedly ran to the water tank not far away to cultivate the water spirit grass and took a look at his face. The same eyebrows, the same eyes, the same lips, what's going on with this exploding silver hair?

After seeing Di Xiaoxiao, he was filled with the joy of seeing him again, listening to her, watching her say, and then he got busy and forgot to think about what happened before.

The fact that his soul and body are not very compatible means that this is a seizure, but why is this man's appearance so similar to his? Doesn't it mean that the night and his soul are one? How can this be explained?

"Hehe, Zigui is still as beautiful as before. And me. Finally, his heart was weak, looking at Han Zigui's jade-like face in the water, Di Xiaoxiao hesitantly took out the hosta that he had run down before, and gently straightened his slightly curly hair that was burned by cigarette ash with both hands on the top of his head, a gentle and elegant jade-faced beautiful man.

Look at her face printed in the water again, although it is pure and thorough, it is not as beautiful as her before after all, will Zigui dislike her?

"Look, teacher, she's there. A little doorman rushed over with a few of her alchemy teachers, and she saw Di Xiaoxiao's figure with sharp eyes.