Chapter 200: Body Transformation Dan Furnace

"Mo Huan...... I and the Dan Furnace are dripping blood to confess the Lord, so I can't use other Dan Furnaces, but now that he has disappeared, I still can't use it, does that mean that he hasn't disappeared yet?

Mo Huan looked at her in disbelief and shook his little head.

"I don't know, I've never been recognized by any spiritual artifact, and I haven't studied any of these things. ”

Yun Yan'er sat on the futon with a buttocks, she closed her eyes, her two little hands were pointing in front of her chest, and a spiritual power emanated from her body.

Mo Huan looked at Yun Yan'er from the side, only to see that her entire body was emitting a faint light.

And at this time, Yun Yan'er slowly opened her eyes, and she sat on the futon with a lonely face.

"How's Bing'er?"

Yun Yan'er shook her head: "No, still no, I can't feel anything." ”

Mo Huan pondered for a moment and said, "Bing'er, do you know, just when you were lucky, your body shimmered, which has never been done before, you told me that the powder of the Dan furnace entered your body, didn't you?"

Yun Yan'er looked at Mo Huan puzzled: "What?"

Mo Huan said: "I suspect that your body is the Dan furnace now. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yun Yan'er gasped.

"I'm the Dan Furnace? How is that possible...... How can the body become a Dan furnace?"

Mo Huan looked at the table on the side and picked up a medicinal herb.

"Bing'er, you use your spiritual power to refine this herb. ”

Yun Yan'er took the herb from Mo Huan's hand suspiciously.

She held it in her hand, and her spiritual power moved, only to see a faint light emanating from her body.

The spiritual power came out of the palm of his hand and swirled around the herb.

I saw that the spiritual power violently changed a color, turned into a fiery red, and rushed towards the herb.

In the blink of an eye, the herb was refined, and the medicinal residue slowly fell to the ground, and a stream of medicinal liquid floated in Yun Yan'er's palm.

Yun Yan'er looked incredulous and looked at the liquid medicine in her hand.

"So I recovered so quickly...... Is it all because his powder got into my body? Did I really become the Dan furnace...... He ......"

Mo Huan nodded: "It must be the Holy Venerable, it must be him! ”

Yun Yan'er looked at the glowing liquid in her hand, and her heart ached.

"Bald, thank you...... I will surely resurrect you. ”

Yun Yan'er reached out and picked up the Danfang next to her.

Spotting the herbs on it, she closed her eyes slightly, her divine sense burrowed into her body, and she wanted to enter the space where the bald was that day, but she couldn't get in.

At this time, a strain of medicine suddenly appeared in Yun Yan'er's small hand.

Just the smell she needed.

Mo Huan covered her mouth in surprise and looked at Yun Yan'er: "Bing'er, in your hands!"

When she opened her eyes and looked over, tears instantly welled up in her eyes.

"It's bald...... It's all left to me by baldness. ”

A tear slipped down and fell into the liquid medicine in her palm.

When the liquid comes into contact with tears, it instantly turns into nothingness.

At this moment, the voice of a disciple came to mind outside the door.

"Girl, the master sent me to the Danfang. ”

Yun Yan'er quickly wiped away her tears and adjusted her breath.

"Come in. ”

A disciple walked in respectfully, and Yun Yan'er handed him the slip.

It was only after a while that the disciple walked back again, holding a tray in his hand, on which were all the medicinal materials that Yun Yan'er needed.

"All the medicinal herbs of the girl are here, if you need anything, call me, I am outside the door. ”

Yun Yan'er nodded with a smile. "Thank you!"

The disciple bowed respectfully and withdrew.

Yun Yan'er picked up a medicinal herb and put it in the palm of her hand, this time she didn't close her eyes, watching the spiritual power in her palm surge, and streams of fiery red spiritual power slowly surrounded the medicinal materials in her hand.

"It's a lot faster than before. ”

Yun Yan'er no longer hesitated, one by one the herbs disappeared in her hand in an instant, and in just a moment, a pill was refined.

Yun Yan'er looked at the golden elixir in her hand.

"Spiritual power is abundant, Mo Huan, you see that there is a lot of spiritual power in the evil elixir, and my own spiritual power is not consumed. ”

Mo Huan happily stepped forward and found that it was indeed as Yun Yan'er said.

"Bing'er, what kind of elixir did Xuanhe Zhenjun ask you to practice?"

Yun Yan'er smiled: "The elixir that restrains spiritual power, I don't know what Xuanhe Zhenjun is used for." ”

Yun Yan'er suddenly seemed to think of something.

I saw that she took out a small bottle, thought for a moment and looked at Mo Huan.

"Mo Huan give me the Dharma Protector, don't let anyone in, don't let anyone disturb, I have to do something very important now. ”

Mo Huan nodded, only to see her stretch out her hand to set up a formation, and the vines on her body suddenly appeared in the room, although the vines were extremely small and almost invisible, but the little glimmer shining in the room could know that this vine was everywhere in this room.

I saw Yun Yan'er open a small bottle, and a drop of blood-red liquid was poured out by her.

Mo Huan instantly frowned: "Bing'er, what is this, why is it so heavy with bloody qi?"

Yun Yan'er smiled slightly: "The anger in this blood is extremely strong, but it may be mixed with bald blood, and I can refine his body with his blood, Mo Huan." Whether you can save the baldness depends on this time. ”

Mo Huan didn't say anything when she heard this, she nodded, but her brows frowned slightly.

Yun Yan'er exuded her own spiritual power, enveloping that drop of blood.

Suddenly, her entire body emitted powerful spiritual power, scattering the blood into dozens of drops.

"Is there so much human blood?"

Yun Yan'er muttered quietly.

Yun Yan'er closed her eyes slightly, and her divine sense reached out to find that drop of familiar breath.

After a while, Yun Yan'er was panting and sweating.

But the spiritual power in the palm of her hand did not stop.

"Bing'er, your breath is very unstable, let's stop. ”

Yun Yan'er shook her head: "You can't stop, it's just that the anger in this blood is too heavy, and it eats me, but it's okay, I'm okay." ”

After saying this, Yun Yan'er closed her eyes again, and the blood that had been examined by her divine sense fell to the ground drop by drop.

Mo Huan looked at the anger emitted by the blood falling on the ground, and her small mouth was tightly pursed.

When a monk is extremely focused, he must not have a violent aura around him, as this is likely to damage the practitioner's roots, and there is a great possibility that he will fall into demons.

Mo Huan thought in her heart, her eyes stared at me Yun Yan'er motionlessly, for fear that something would happen to her, but baldness was so important to her, and she couldn't stop her.

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