The spiritual power that mortals can ingest is limited, and if they take too much, they cannot be absorbed by the body, so they can only accumulate and run around in the body, and then damage the meridians and viscera, and in serious cases, they will explode and die. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiao Yong had the experience of almost being damaged by the chaotic spiritual power at the beginning, of course, to prevent this.

"When my father and my mother first came to the sect, I found the body refining fruit for them to eat," Xiao Yong said with a smile: "Later, I asked Miss Bi to refine some mild pills to change their physique. ”

"If the physique is good, the spiritual power that can be ingested will naturally increase, but the time is too short, the effect is not good, and the passive intake is not as good as the active refining after all, so you can just take these things to your father and mother to taste, don't let them eat more, so as not to harm them." ”

Jiu Qiurong gave advice, took this dish with chopsticks to taste, praised it, and then took that dish to taste, and after praising it again, she didn't forget to let Xiao Yong move the chopsticks.

Xiao Yong just tasted these dishes when he was in the small courtyard of the Fu family before, and he didn't eat much, although he has become a bone man, but recently by absorbing the power of flesh and blood, his bones and body have changed, and his appetite or something has recovered a lot.

The two sisters and brothers were just eating and chatting, and drinking.

The food is good and the wine is good, and after a few rounds, Xiao Yong only feels very good, as if he had a full meal on the New Year in his childhood.

Jiu Qiurong also felt stunned, but she was more interested, and unlike the feeling of being brave and simple, her eyes were full of autumn waves, and her skin was pink and red. Héiyaпgě is intoxicated with chapters, and the festival is new

Xiao Yong suddenly found out about this, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, isn't this wine very intoxicating, why is your face red?"

Not only blushing, Jiu Qiurong's heartbeat also accelerated, this is not normal, especially for her, the previous hall master who has been in the realm of rhyme for hundreds of years.

Jiu Qiurong suddenly woke up: "Little junior brother, there is something wrong with these foods!"

Talking about the problem, the courage that greeted her eyes also became problematic, it seemed to have more evil smiles, it seemed to have more unscrupulous eyes, it seemed that he was looking at it like this, and his heartbeat accelerated again.

Shaking her head fiercely, Jiu Qiurong didn't take away what she saw in front of her, and even if she closed her eyes, what she saw would invade her mind.

Breathing was slightly fast, and his internal breath was slightly chaotic, Xiao Yong listened and saw it, and couldn't help but be anxious: "Senior sister!

Those dishes and wines that were actually problematic waved bravely to take away one of their brains, and they leaned forward, about to support her.

"Bang!"

Jiu Qiurong's little hand turned into a palm, slapped Xiao Yong's chest, and slapped him out.

"Senior sister, I am Xiao Yong! I am your little junior brother!" Xiao Yong thought that Jiu Qiurong had suffered from the situation in the illusion again, and spoke urgently, and then quickly stopped flying upside down, and quickly approached.

"Don't come here!" Jiu Qiurong was short of breath, her eyes were faintly bloodshot, and beads of sweat were sparsely popping out on her forehead, looking like she wanted to kill bloodthirsty people but forcibly endured it.

"Little junior brother, stay away from me......! Stay away from me!" Jiu Qiurong didn't want to kill people and be bloodthirsty, she had a desire in her heart that she didn't dare to rise, and it gradually intensified, making her want to bite and catch people.

And hearing that Jiu Qiurong can still call him "little junior brother" proves that Jiu Qiurong can still recognize him, and it also proves that her consciousness is still there, so how can Xiaoyong stay away from her?

"Senior sister, don't worry, I'm very strong, I'll be hit twice by you, it's okay. "Xiao Yong really cares about Jiu Qiurong, a senior sister, and her status in his heart can be said to be a teacher, a friend and a relative.

"Senior sister, let me take you to Old Man Wu. Xiao Yong flew closer again, squeezed out a smile and said: "Old man Wu knows so much, he will definitely be able to detoxify you." ”

Ordinary poison, without Wu Hao's ancestor, Jiu Qiurong can solve it by himself, the troublesome poison, Jiu Qiurong can't solve it, and Wu Hao's ancestor is also troublesome to solve.

As for the things that caused Jiu Qiurong to change into this appearance at this moment, theoretically speaking, it was not poisonous.

There is no problem with every dish of the dishes and wine prepared by Yu Wenji, if you eat it alone, the spiritual power in it is beneficial to the body, but if you eat it together, the spiritual power will be chaotic, and it will also blend into a strange power.

Jiu Qiurong is the path of this power, so it only needs to dissolve this power or release this power.

It definitely won't work, because of that process, she doesn't want to do it with the little junior brother who happened to be there, so she can only resolve it.

Mitigation takes time and an undisturbed environment.

Jiu Qiurong temporarily suppressed the strange power in her body, didn't dare to look at Xiao Yong, flew up, flew into the main house, closed the door with a bang, and said with difficulty: "Little junior brother, protect the Dharma for senior sister, remember!

Xiao Yong's words had to be suppressed as soon as he reached his mouth, and he guessed that Jiu Qiurong had a way to deal with it, so he could only fly on the roof of the main house and hold his breath to do the act of protecting the Dharma.

He was very obedient and didn't make a sound, and Jiu Qiurong in the main room sat cross-legged, forcibly concentrating and calming down without making a sound.

But someone made a mess, and a vague magic sound came out, which was provocative.

Xiao Yong is full of anger, who is running to make trouble at this time?

The divine consciousness swept out wildly, and the mountain gate array was also mobilized by him, but unfortunately he only heard his voice and did not see his person.

Brave and tall, with the use of spiritual vision and bone hearing, he swept around, but he couldn't find the damn troublemaker.

Just because you can't find it doesn't mean you can't guess.

"Yu Wenji! If you don't stop! I will kill you when I see you again!"

The threat worked, and the magic stopped abruptly.

But the effect of the magic sound has already worked, and Jiu Qiurong in the main room was disturbed by it, her mind was confused, and she did not vomit blood, but the strange power she suppressed was very obvious to get out of trouble and grow.

Jiu Qiurong's sweat was like rain, and beads of sweat rolled into her eyes, turning into a water curtain, and all kinds of phantoms appeared on the water curtain.

The phantom is accompanied by the phantom sound, which is the voice that calls her "hall master", calls her "master" and calls her "senior sister" and so on.

The voice belongs to the brave, and the phantom belongs to him, there are those who laugh evilly, there are those who admire, there are those who admire, and there are those who are greedy......

"Yu Wenji, you dare to calculate me!" Jiu Qiurong didn't dare to think about Xiao Yong, she could only think about anger, she could only be angry, but how could Yu Wenji's calculations be so light?

"Little ...... Little junior brother ...... "Anger is covered by phantoms, anger is covered by phantoms, Jiu Qiurong muttered, her little hand raised slightly, her little hand pinched slightly, and then bit her little hand hard.

Stopping illusions with pain, stopping desires with blood, Jiu Qiurong closed her eyes tightly, clenched her little hands, and everything became slow and sluggish.

Xiao Yong was inexplicably irritable, and he also inexplicably ignited anger, Yu Wenji dared to use his hand to calculate Jiu Qiurong, he really deserved to die!

Abruptly, the smell of blood came from underfoot, slightly sweet and intoxicating.

Xiao Yong's irritability was even stronger, but his anger was replaced by worry, he was worried that Jiu Qiurong was injured.