Feeling the pink object in her abdomen, Yang Wenyao found that this thing was strangely wrapped around her abdomen, and it was actually able to make her own divine sense impenetrable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It doesn't feel good. If you can't control your own body, many unknown things will inevitably happen. Yang Wenyao didn't like this feeling.

What is Incense Soul? Yang Wenyao didn't know. The first time she heard such a name, of course, she didn't think that such an elegant and good name must be a good thing. Of course, it can be said to be a good thing, but it is relative to the woman.

However, there is also good news, and that is that the woman will give herself away. Of course, Yang Wenyao is not most worried about her body. Ink, Wen Renyi's cultivation is not low. It's impossible to break through without a way. In this way, the disconnection from the outside world made Yang Wenyao a little shrunk. If you can know their news, at least you can figure it out yourself.

But now, Yang Wenyao can't do it at all, or else, try her divine sense again? But, as Ink said, this is the Land of God Eaters. Naturally, the Divine Consciousness may not have any effect here. So is there any way to find ink without alarming others?

Not to mention anything else, even now that their cultivation has been sealed, it is a big problem.

Yang Wenyao was depressed here, but in the torture room where Wen Renyi was imprisoned, there was jubilation. Of course, this jubilation is in the form of adults, and no one is naïve enough to cheer in such a situation. No one expected that the problem that had plagued them for several days would be solved so easily. It was solved by a rolling snack. In fact, there is not much shadow in my heart about eating the Gathering Spirit Pill by myself.

Although through the inheritance of Wen Ren Mo Feng, he knew that the Gathering Spirit Pill was a high-level elixir used by high-level monks to raise pets. However, when I was alone when I said it, no matter how much suffering I suffered, how could I care about this. For Wen Renyi, the most important thing now is to find Yang Wenyao.

Although he ate a lot of spirit plants this time, he didn't advance. Well, the truth is that Rolling has hidden all the eye-catching spirit plants in his own spirit beast space. This is also the reason why Yang Wenyao, who left, can easily take out the five-grade Gathering Spirit Pill.

The bottle that was taken out was not put away, but placed on a small stool on the side, watching Wen Renyi and the ink recover. They also see hope of getting out. Suddenly, I didn't notice that a small purple thing swooped down on the billowing bottle like lightning.

By the time the others reacted, Xiao Yuantou was already holding the bottle and stuffing the pill in the bottle into his mouth.

The crowd that didn't have time to react: ......

Dear, do you really think it's a snack? As a little beast who doesn't even know if he has a chance to transform. Swallowing so many elixirs in one go, this courage is also great.

As a result, a group of people who were waiting for the round head to bring news made a mistake and became a thousand years of hatred. watched the little round head fall...... Unconscious.

, is it really good for you to drop the chain at such an important time? When you wake up, we promise not to kill you.

A group of people looked at a series of things that didn't have time to react in a daze, and regretted it, knowing that this thing should be put away. Well, let's wait for him to wake up.

Rolling has also resumed its cultivation. looked down at the little round head that was still lying motionless on the ground, and kicked it with a bad heart, but found that the little round head didn't react at all. Time waits for no one, and Rolling doesn't wait for them to react, and directly stealth and wants to rush outside.

But—

Is this black charred meat dumpling really the child who looks exactly like Yang Wenyao before? , such a small lump of black carbon, what kind of creature is it?

Rolling smiled bitterly and put on a set of clothes prepared for him by Yang Wenyao, and then looked at the little round head. It's so strange why this thing only works for them.

Ink looked at everything in front of him, didn't speak, just closed his eyes as if he was in a fixed position. Don't know what you're doing.

Compared with the rolling tragedy, Yang Wenyao is not too reckless. Although these days I know that Furen is not bad to himself. But Yang Wenyao still couldn't trust. The woman fed the fragrant soul, leaving Yang Wenyao with a room of sorrow, and the hind foot Furen came in.

This is probably their normal routine - Fu Ren came in to deliver pills to Yang Wenyao. These days, many precious pills have been taken by Yang Wenyao. Of course, there are more elixirs to nourish the body. People in the period of cultivating immortals generally have few descendants. Therefore, the secret medicine that regulates the body and helps to get pregnant is very precious to the great families or great sects that cultivate immortals.

For example, now, Yang Wenyao's lips are red and her teeth are white, and her delicate and fair skin is getting closer to perfection. Furen looked at the white little face on the black sheets, and didn't know what kind of feeling it was. Father has been persecuting him these days, and tomorrow is the deadline given to him by the husband. If he doesn't want to, then the husband doesn't mind that he has a sister.

has one more sister, and Furen doesn't really care. After living under the protection of his parents for so many years, he rarely even acted alone. Furen's ears echoed the words of the husband, and his eyes were full of pity and pity when he looked at Xiang Yang Wenyao.

I'm sorry, even if I don't have true love for you, at least I can give you a stable life.

Hearing this, Yang Wenyao thought, she really can't pretend anymore. Of course, she didn't sit up eagerly, muttered, and slowly opened her eyes. Yang Wenyao silently praised her acting skills.

A little surprised by Yang Wenyao's sobriety, Furen was a little panicked for a moment, and then calmed down. Although the husband said that he wanted Yang Wenyao to go through the process of pregnancy and childbirth, he did not give her anything in the drug. If he didn't wake up, Furen would probably feel that Yang Wenyao was seriously injured, or poisonous.

"What am I?" Yang Wenyao looked at Furen with confused eyes. Pretending to have just woken up, it's just to get to hear from Ink about them. Yang Wenyao felt some guilt for her husband in her heart.

"You're fine, you've had some injuries, and you're recuperating here." Regarding Yang Wenyao's question, Furen answered a little stumblingly, not thinking about him at all.

"Husband, I don't know, where are my friends now?" The answer was too official, and Yang Wenyao couldn't extract a bit of information. Conversations collected these days. Yang Wenyao could probably guess that this time it must be the poisonous hand of the husband. Therefore, she really doesn't know how to treat her husband.

Can they say they don't know, ......? Furen looked at Yang Wenyao innocently. (To be continued.) )