Chapter 445: Participating in the Spirit to Return the Favor

"Here you go...... The perfect elixir. ”

Meng Fan walked up to Qing Ling and placed an elixir in her delicate little jade hand, her smile as bright as the golden sunlight sprinkled by the clear blue sky.

"This ......"

Qing Ling stared at the pill in his palm, a pair of clear water eyes suddenly widened, the pill beads were round and jade, exuding a charming luster, as well as the intoxicating fragrance of medicine, and what was even more thrilling was that there were four incomparably clear Dan patterns engraved on it!

Not what is the perfect elixir!

Not only Qing Ling's heart trembled, Mo was still dumbfounded, his soft and ruddy exquisite lips opened, his beautiful eyes widened, revealing an unbelievable look, Mo Yi, who was noble and unworldly, had never been so out of shape in this life!

Shen Ling also stared at the big dark eyes, stood on the wooden table, padded his feet, stretched his neck, looked at the pill intently, took a deep sniff of the medicinal fragrance in the air, couldn't help but stretch out his thumb, and muttered: "It is worthy of being the second master of Pig's Trotter Mountain, amazing!"

"Perfect Elixir...... You, you did it!"

"How did you do that? How is this possible!"

Qing Ling and Mo still had beautiful eyes trembling, and with difficulty they took their eyes off the pill and stayed on Meng Fan's miserable white face covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and the shock was beyond words!

"Hey, hey!"

Meng Fan grinned, revealing a sip of the white teeth raised by the spring of Pig's Trotter Mountain, lay back, and fell to the ground with a plop, unconscious.

At this moment, the illusion twisted and vibrated violently, and ripples spread from the clear blue sky, and the sky seemed to have turned into a rippling lake, which had a thrilling beauty.

"The phantom array is about to collapse, everyone be careful. ”

Seeing this, Qing Ling frowned, condensed a ball of green qi from his palm, wrapped the perfect pill and put it away, and then reached out to hug Shen Ling.

Mo still pursed his soft lips, leaned over to help Meng Fan up, hugged his soft body, and let his face stick to his soft chest......

"It's a pity, my mountain, it's not over yet!"

Shen Ling's big dark eyes shone with reluctant starlight, and he glanced fiercely at Pig's Trotter Mountain and Mengjiazhuang, as if he wanted to remember this place!

"The second master, if you have time, you must take me to the real Pig's Trotter Mountain!"

As he muttered, the illusion distorted more and more, and the scenery in front of him became trance-like, as if a hand had slashed across the calm water.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Ah Fu's body also twisted, he seemed to realize something, roared at the sky, and then stared at Meng Fan tightly, even more reluctant than Shen Ling's gaze, and there were tears dripping from his eyes!

"Snort!" the corpse demon squatted on the ground, spewed two hot breaths from his nose, and waved his hand at Ah Fu, which was considered goodbye!

Suddenly, the entire heaven and earth disappeared, and a large amount of white mist appeared, tumbling endlessly, like a flood beast, and a ball of colorful light emerged from Meng Fan's body, sucking those white mist into it at an incredible speed.

"It's back......"

When they looked at it again, everyone found that they were already in the previous hall, everything was back to the same state, and the Immortal Furnace also appeared on the side, but there was one person missing, Ouyang Yunyi.

Of course, there is also Ah Fu in the fantasy world, which is inseparable from there.

"Meng Fan, Meng Fan ......"

Slowed down, seeing that Meng Fan still hadn't woken up, Mo still hugged him, whispered, and exhaled like an orchid, but Meng Fan didn't react, as if he was dead, so frightened that Mo still hugged him tighter, and the beautiful arc of his chest was pressed even more thrilling.

Sensing that Meng Fan's state was not right, Qing Ling put down the ginseng spirit, put the slender little hand on Meng Fan's head, checked it slightly, and showed a touch of surprise in his beautiful eyes: "The true qi is reversed, and the soul is even more disordered, how can you do it? If you go on like this, you will abolish your cultivation at best, and you will die at worst!"

"What should I do, Sister Qingling, is there a way?" Hearing Qingling's words, Mo Yi's white face was instantly filled with panic and worry, like a moving rose that had suddenly suffered from the wind and rain.

"You can't die, we have to go to Pig's Trotter Mountain!"

Seeing that Meng Fan's face was getting more and more pale, without a trace of blood, and he was about to die, Shen Ling howled even more, tears fell down, crying sincerely, and the infected corpse demons rubbed their eyes beside him.

"How can the perfect pill be so easy to refine, I'm sure he must have used a method of refining the pill that damaged his body to refine the inferior pill into perfect quality, and this is not the first time, there have been hidden dangers before! Even if his method is feasible, it is not something that his current cultivation can use, it is no different from suicide!"

Qing Ling crossed his fingers on his chest, constantly entangled and swayed, with the transaction first, no matter what method Meng Fan used, after all, he delivered the perfect pill to her, at this time, Meng Fan was the owner of the Immortal Furnace, in a sense, she was equivalent to the Immortal Furnace Spirit, and she was also bought by Meng Fan......

Because she has always thought that Meng Fan is a thief, she doesn't have a very good impression of Meng Fan, but she is not the kind of woman with a heart like a snake and scorpion, as the saying goes, people with short hands and short mouths for eating people, after all, after eating the food cooked by others, the people who killed the sword spirit also made a contribution, and she didn't want Meng Fan, who had just become her master, to die like this, not to mention that there was a crying and crying spirit beside her who owed Meng Fantian a great favor.

After thinking for a moment, Qing Ling narrowed a pair of moving eyes, looked at Sam Ling and said, "Do you want to save your second master?"

"Mmmm!" Sam Ling stopped crying, stretched out his little hand and touched the snot and tears on his face, and looked at Qing Ling with big dark eyes.

"Pluck off your tenth root and feed it to him, would you like to?" Qing Ling looked at the tenth slender fluff that had just grown on Sam Ling's head, and pursed his lips, "If you don't want to at all, your roots will be useless, and you should know this truth better than me." ”

"Yes! willing!" Shen Ling nodded hurriedly, and without hesitation, he pulled out the root that had just grown, and then he even reached out to pull out the others, and muttered in his mouth, "Is one enough, why don't you have a few more, more insurance!"

"Smack!" Qing Ling opened Shen Ling's small hand, frowned and scolded: "Do you want to kill him? With his current cultivation, more will make up for his death, and this root is enough to return the tyrannical true qi in his body to the dantian, and it will also reshape his body, strengthen his soul, improve his combat power, and let him benefit immensely!" Announcement: Biquge APP is online, supporting Android and Apple. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)