Entering the inner room, I saw that the four walls were all cast by Xuan Bing, with a cold jade bed in the middle, supplemented by ice and snow arrays around it, like a man-made large ice vault. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Stretched out his hand to brush off the frost on his hair, propped up the aura cover, and looked at Bian Hongjun puzzled, Bian Hongjun walked to the cold jade bed, sat down cross-legged, and the cold air spread to him, but it melted instantly when he just climbed him, just like pouring a scoop of cold water into a pool of molten slurry, the water was instantly evaporated, and steaming white vapor came out.

Bian Hongjun's guy is not an ice spirit root, and naturally he can't adapt to the temperature of the ice bed, his brows frowned slightly, revealing a hint of discomfort, but soon, he revealed a trace of happy emotions, Mo Qiqi lowered his head and began to think crankily, could it be that this guy actually has a bit of a masochistic tendency, so abusing himself, he will be painful and happy?

Looking at the guy sitting there cross-legged and forgetting the appearance of the four-body Tongtai, Mo Qiqi was a little embarrassed, she looked at the hidden door, if not, let this guy slowly cool down here, she went back to Zilanyuan, Si Qin passed the meal, this should also come back, right? Just let her appreciate the craftsmanship of the chef of the side family.

was about to slip away, but Bian Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, revealing a comfortable feeling after being refreshed, and said to her: "Come here." ”

Mo Qiqi was stunned, thinking that this guy didn't know that he wanted to run, and Tete got himself over and was tortured together?

She couldn't think of a reason not to pass, so she moved over and stood two steps away from him: "What does the true monarch command?"

Bian Hongjun raised his hand and threw a piece of jade slip to her, she looked at him suspiciously, and probed her divine sense into the jade slip.

Bian Hongjun was dark and quiet, with an unpredictable look in his eyes, and said: "In the early years of Benjun, he was assassinated by someone and was poisoned, and he needed to cleanse Lingyuan on a fixed day, otherwise he would suffer the pain of burning his body. ”

Mo Qiqi finished reading Yu Jian, a little bit didn't know what to say, Yu Jian's boss made a book of law decisions, to put it simply, Bian Hongjun was hit by a poison that could not be removed, and then he needed a person with a pure yin physique and ice or water spirit root, he sent the spirit yuan into people's bodies, passed through other people's meridians, peeled off the excessive inflammation, and then put it back, in this way, his yang energy is too much Lingyuan is a little yin nourishing, and he will be more comfortable.

But the person who has passed his Yuan Soul may not be comfortable, if Mo Qiqi fights with someone and is invaded by other people's fire aura, he needs to carefully remove those fire auras from the body, so as not to burn the meridians, which directly incorporates the Yuan Infant Monk's Yuan Spirit, who has been poisoned by the inflammation and is not lightly ill, into the body to cleanse, isn't she sick in the brain?

In this way, it is better for this guy to directly accept her as a concubine in the thirty-second room, anyway, Xuannu must have a law to make up for it, she will not take the initiative to use it, but if there is a Yuanying monk who is willing to automatically dedicate herself to let her make up for it, she is awkward, and it is not unacceptable.

Bian Hongjun understood the meaning of the refusal from her distorted expression, and said kindly: "This gentleman will not convey too many spiritual elements at one time, Xianya is just a foundation building monk, he can do it, and if you have Jindan cultivation, you can naturally do it." ”

"And this flame poison, with this gentleman, is a flame poison, and for others, but not necessarily, this monarch is a fire spirit root, cultivated a book of Tianyang Decision, and practiced the exercises consistent with the attributes of the spiritual root, it is no hindrance, but because he was framed by others, swallowed the Chiyan Pearl, you understand the truth that the lonely yang is not born, the fire of the Red Flame Bead is a void for this gentleman, but for you, it may not be a bad thing. ”

"When Xian Ya came over, it was just a cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation, but now it is only a few years, relying on the cultivation of Chiyan Zhu's fire qi, he has reached the foundation building cultivation, and the cultivation speed is not much faster than others. ”

Mo Qiqi was still a little reluctant, and prevaricated: "In this case, isn't it better for Zhenjun to find a disciple to detoxify, after all, the two are familiar, and it is naturally better to cooperate, if the disciple has something to do, I heard that there are several other Taoist friends in the courtyard......"

Bian Hongjun sighed, and a trace of impatience appeared between his eyebrows: "If you want to sacrifice and refine the flames, you need to be burned by the fire, not all people can bear it, Nie Liu, who lives in Mozhuxuan, has a few points better qualifications than Xianya, and her cultivation is higher than Xianya, but she is far from being able to endure hard work, only once, she howls all over the ground, and the monks are like her, and they can't stand the suffering of the stars, which is really embarrassing." ”

Nie Liu is still living in the Bian Mansion now, and Bian Hongjun is also helpless, after all, Bian Xianya has been cultivating by absorbing the flame qi in recent years, although the speed has gone up, but the physique is far less pure than back then, and the effect has slowly been reduced, and as the years go by, the fusion degree of Chi Yanzhu and him is about high, and the scorching flame qi is surging more and more turbulent, resulting in the qi cultivation female cultivators found in the clan now completely unusable.

The person who cleansed the poison for him, in addition to the physique spirit root, there is a requirement, and the Yuan Yin is still there, such a woman with a physique, if there is a spirit root, most of them have been taken captive to make a furnace, and the number of women with this kind of physique is also extremely rare, even if the Bian family is rich, it is not something that can be found if you want to find it.

The first time he met Mo Qiqi, he was concerned about the blue chela and didn't pay much attention to it, but he just felt that the smell on her body was really pleasant, but then she left in a hurry, and he left it behind.

Later, when he met again, he didn't recognize her, as the young master of the Bian family, he had a lot of mundane affairs every day, where would he remember everyone he had met.

It's just that Bian Xianya had an argument with her, so he took a little look, the feeling that is comfortable, as if the inflammation in the body has been calmed down, everyone is unique, and the feeling will naturally not be exactly the same, Bian Hongjun remembered what happened at the auction, and when he tried it, it was really her.

He was actually a little happy in his heart, guessing that she should have used some magic weapon or secret technique to cover her physique, she was a woman, her cultivation had reached Jindan, but Yuan Yin was still there, she must be a person with a strong heart, and he was also willing to treat each other politely, and he took the initiative to show favor by leaving his identity, but Mo Qiqi did not drink a toast, and took the initiative to show favor and was rejected.

But he also felt that it was nothing at the time, and it was right to be useless, so he pondered that when she arrived at the inn, he would talk to her about it, and it was indeed a little painful to absorb the flames, but a Jindan monk would not even be able to bear that pain, besides, he would not ask her to work for a day job, and the Bian family would naturally compensate her, wouldn't it be more comfortable than her running around for cultivation resources outside?