Chapter 392: Thunder Tribulation
Yang Wenyao had a little headache and felt that the golden silk that could not be smelted, the spirit plant that could not be melted by the alchemy fire, and she couldn't think of any other way to deal with it, but it had taken twelve days to find Nulan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that this elixir may not be able to be refined successfully, Yang Wenyao needs to make preparations with both hands.
The small green flames were lifelike against the backdrop of the igloo, but the golden silk that was wrapped in it did not even have scorch marks. Also, Jin Siyu, who can survive in the depths of magma, is really not a problem compared to Yang Wenyao's fire spiritual power. I was a little distressed, because refining the pill could not be disturbed. With the help of Yang Wenyu's robot, the two men simply rebuilt an igloo outside the igloo.
In addition to giving them a place to shelter from the wind, more to divert worries. What is going on with the fragrant soul on Yang Wenyao's body, even if it is inherited, I don't know too much. But I can understand the danger. Although I don't know what kind of method Yang Wenyao used to suppress the incense soul. Time is still of the essence.
Unable to find a solution, the refining had to stop. Thinking of the elusive Wen Mo Feng in the space, if it weren't for the unavoidable situation, she really didn't want to ask for help. For Wen Ren Mo Feng, Yang Wenyao's feeling is very strange. Sometimes it's good and sometimes it's bad.
was thinking about it, but saw that the figure of Mo Feng and the handsome person had already appeared in front of him. I couldn't help but roll my eyes, can this thing understand my own thoughts?
"I feel like you're alchemy. I'm afraid you won't be able to refine the golden silk. Wen Ren Mo Feng naturally didn't miss Yang Wenyao's eyes, and this sentence can be regarded as an explanation. In fact, in addition to the difficulty of finding the spirit plant, there is also a difficulty in the antidote to the incense soul, that is, the disposal of Jin Siyu and the disposal of Nulan.
Jin Siyu lives in the depths of magma all year round, and ordinary fire can't melt it into condensate at all. Moreover, in the process of processing, Jin Siyu must refine the fire dragon grass while using two purposes. It is not very difficult for a monk to do two things. The difficulty lies in the golden thread. If, today's Yang Wenyao is in the late stage of Jindan, or if he is a real person who breaks the Dan and becomes a baby, Wen Ren Mo Feng will not come out at all.
In the later stage, although the Danhuo is not as good as the true fire of Yuanying, it is not comparable to the Danhuo in the early stage of Jindan.
Next, it's time to show off your skills. Wen Ren Mo Feng looked at the girl next to him who was addicted because of his hand. Something flashed in Mo Feng's eyes, and no one could see it clearly.
With the help of Wen Ren Mo Feng, the spirit plants, including Nu Lan, were all condensed into a liquid the size of a pigeon's egg. Forming a circle, levitating slowly around Yang Wenyao's body. With a faint fragrance, the condensate to which Nu Lan belonged was suspended in front of Yang Wenyao. Looking at it, Yang Wenyao's eyes were filled with joy.
Although she knew that these spirit plants could refine the antidote to the soul of incense. But for these spirit plants, how to deal with them, Yang Wenyao didn't know everything. For example, Nulan. Even in her previous life, she had never heard of it, let alone picked it herself. Although I know that Nulan can't meet fire. If Yang Wenyao was allowed to deal with it herself, the cliff would not have thought of grinding the jade into jade powder to help Nulan smelt.
The next thing is simple, Yang Wenyao is completely able to complete it independently. Wen Ren Mo Feng didn't plan to interfere. Dodge into the space.
The corners of Mo Feng's mouth hooked up a touch of evil charm, and that appearance was infinitely compatible with the ink. is no longer the upright man in white before. He would never admit that he went out to join hands just so that the Dan Furnace could make better waves. In this way, you can know if Yang Wenyao really doesn't care about these things. Including space, including Dan furnace.
Next, it's simple, but it's not simple. After all, the cultivation has fallen to the early stage of Jindan. Drop one level. The spiritual power in the body is nearly half. It's not easy just to let Jin Siyu and Nu Lan fuse together. took out a spirit pill that had been prepared a long time ago, wrapped it with spiritual power and put it under the tip of the tongue, so as not to melt in the mouth of the pill and fail to achieve the effect of replenishing spiritual power. Yang Wenyao is counting and officially began to practice Dan.
"After this little thing ate a petal of nurture orchid, it has been sleeping again. I don't know if Yaoyao's anger is enough." Yang Wenyu's voice seemed a little abrupt on the silent glacier.
"As the guardian of the Angry Orchid, it is not too much for the little thing to get a petal of the Angry Orchid. If it's not enough, just go and find the one I marked again, and it will be born and ripe twice. This time it always doesn't take that much time. Wen Renyi sat at the ice table. Turning his head to look at Yang Wenyu who was pacing.
Well, actually, he wanted to pacing too. Yang Wenyao has been alone in it for a day. Their igloos were built, and even the ice carving equipment was made. But Yang Wenyao in the other igloo didn't move.
He poked the dumplings that were still lying in the box. After eating the petals of the angry orchid, the black dumplings turned into fluffy chrysalis. I can't see exactly what the state is. Girls probably like such soft little pets. Wen Renyi thought that this little thing would be left to Yang Wenyao as a small pet at that time, which seemed to be good.
Imagine that beautiful and lonely woman, holding such a soft little thing in her hand, the warm picture made Wen Renyi unconsciously hook her lips, and then calmed down again. It's a pity that this giggle was captured by Yang Wenyu in the end. I pouted in my heart. One must make it clear to the girl, this will be a smirking man. I can't accept it, I can't accept it, I stupid mean that I will be sold!
Just when Yang Wenyu was thinking wildly and imaginatively, he smelled a fragrance on the tip of his nose. A refreshing fragrance. Subconsciously got out of the igloo, and the two of them looked at the igloo of Xiangyang Wenyao's alchemy.
But at this moment, the glacier trembled, and the sky was full of dark clouds. The glacier, which was already cold and windy, was even more terrifying. Yang Wenyu is okay, he doesn't know much about alchemy. Only Wen Renyi had an anxious mood on his face. , why is there a catastrophe!
The eyes that looked at the igloo were full of curiosity. There are also concerns.
And Yang Wenyao was a little difficult to ride a tiger at this time. Who can tell her that an antidote pill is actually an eight-grade pill. I bit a few Ning Ling Pills one after another, barely maintaining that I would not fall to the point of exhaustion, but I found that the Dan furnace imitated by my own father, at this moment, actually dropped the chain!!
Although it can't be blamed. But Yang Wenyao really wanted to cry without tears. Her spiritual power is really not enough, if she wraps the Dan furnace with spiritual power, it can solve the problem, but the bursts of pressure coming from the sky, she can't ignore it if she wants to. But there was no other choice.
(To be continued.) )