This time, he refined four second-level Yuanyang Inner Pills, all of which were also of the highest grade, and the pills were placed in his palm by the second breath, and the black qi in his hand actually dispersed a lot, revealing the white and transparent palm inside.

He suddenly said, "Don't waste your efforts, I can easily find you wherever you go." ”

I have to say that the second breath does have some ability, but let her just wait for death obediently, that is definitely not Yun Qianman's style.

Seeing that she was silent, the second breath said, "Then let you see." ”

As soon as the words fell, the air around him suddenly became a lot darker, and a thin black line appeared out of thin air, writhing in the air like a swimming snake, extending from Yun Qianman's heart to the body of the second breath, connecting the two together. The second breath said: "You have the mark of night that I have laid on you, even if you run to the edge of the sky, I can find you according to it." ”

"You ......" Yun Qianman gritted his teeth secretly.

In the second breath, a thin line fluttered out of the body, stretching crookedly into the world outside the door.

"I didn't expect that waste to be quite close to us," the second breath sniffed the tip of his nose against the black line, inhaled the black gas a little, and suddenly there was a hissing sound in his nasal cavity, "I never make a loss-making business, although it is a waste, but he wasted so many treasures of mine, how can I let him come back, you wait, I will come when I go." ”

He turned into a black wind, walked out of the gate in an instant, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After only a quarter of an hour, there was a sudden sound in front of the door, and a man fell from mid-air to the ground, slamming his butt on the stone steps, and wailing again. When Yun Qianman walked outside the door, he saw that this person who was crying wolf turned out to be Yin Wenjian. Seeing such a big man so afraid of pain, lying on the ground and screaming, she wanted to help him, but when she thought that he and Zhong Rumin left her and ran away the night before, although the culprit was not him, she was angry in her heart, so she didn't bother to touch him.

"Ghost girl, don't come and help me!" Yin Wenjian also saw him and shouted loudly.

His tone was as rude as ever, she snorted coldly, and even the last trace of entanglement in her heart was gone, and she didn't even look at him.

Looking at the sky again, a cloud of black gas is confronting a large colorful fan.

That black qi was the second breath, a monster with high efficiency, and in a quarter of an hour, he brought the Yin Wen Sword from five miles away.

At this moment, Zhong Rumin stood high in the air, glaring at the second breath and shouting: "The second breath, you and the two of us have no grievances, we tolerate everywhere, why can't you get along with us in every way!" Do you know who my master is? He is a free scholar Xin Wuji, and his cultivation is ranked third in the Wandan Sect, and before his old man comes out, you'd better get acquainted and let people go. ”

The second breath replied: "If it weren't for the speed of what is under your feet, I would have grabbed you." ”

"You ......"

Zhong Rumin's face was red, but he also knew that it was useless to say more, so he turned his head to look at the ground and said in a loud voice: "Yun Qianman, what are you doing stupidly, why don't you bring the sword into the house?" ”

Seeing her commanding from above, Yun Qianman showed an innocent smile that was enough to make her crazy, and said, "You come down and help yourself." ”

"You ......"

Zhong Rumin was so angry that his whole body trembled, flicked his long sleeves, and drove away with the treasure fan.

Today's alchemy task has been completed, and there is nothing to do next, Yun Qianman returned to the house and continued to sleep in her big sleep.

When she woke up the next morning, when she walked out of the grass hut, she saw that the Yin Wen sword was still lying there, with its feet facing the sky, but it was motionless.

Will you die with such a fall?

This guy is also a cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining, could it be that he not only faked his identity as a Dan master, but also faked his cultivation?

When I stepped forward to take a look, I found that this guy was not dead, he was sleeping soundly at the moment, and his saliva was flowing all over the ground.

Perhaps sensing that someone was approaching, he suddenly opened his eyes and met hers.

"Good sister, help me quickly, my bones are going to break."

He had a pleading expression, his eyes softened, and he seemed to have learned a lot, and he no longer had that commanding tone.

"Isn't it just a wrestling, and you can't get up?" Yun Qianman didn't believe it.

"My cultivation has long been sealed by the Ghost King, and I don't have spiritual power to protect my body, but what I fell was a real ass." Yin Wenjian said dejectedly.

Seeing that he was also a little pitiful, although the disgusting impression in his heart had not been erased, Yun Qianman still helped him into the house. As soon as he sat down, he screamed in pain and could only lie on the bed. Then he said, "My stomach is so hungry that it is about to flatten, so get me something to eat, and then I will die of starvation, if I don't fall to my death." ”

Yun Qianman said angrily: "How can there be anything to eat in this wilderness, besides, I haven't eaten for a few days, and I haven't been hungry." ”

Yin Wenjian folded his hands and bowed, "Please, female Bodhisattva, you listen to my stomach ringing like a gong." ”

"You don't have the appearance of an immortal cultivator."

"You are an immortal, and I am a layman."

"Humph!"

"Good sister, female bodhisattva ......"

He is a little similar to Nian Qing like this, although Yun Qianman is reluctant, he still agrees to refine a furnace of Bigu Dan for him. After putting the medicinal herbs into the furnace ding, she asked, "You are a person who doesn't know how to make pills at all, but you have become a Nine Extremes Danzun, or the only first-grade Dan master in Xia Qiu Kingdom, don't you feel ashamed?" Tell me what the hell is going on in your heart. ”

Yun Qianman thought happily in his heart that the identity of this Pindan master was more suitable for her.

"Is it possible not to answer this question?"

"It must be answered."

"It's nosy." Yin Wenjian muttered.

Seeing that her face sank, he had to say again: "Okay, the eldest husband is doing a good job, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the reason why I want to be the famous and feared Nine Extremes Danzun is just to make Yue'er like me." As the so-called hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, even if the Nine Extremes Danzun does not belong to me, it is understandable, no matter which hero is inevitably trapped by love, you don't understand it......"

Yun Qianman didn't expect this thick-skinned man to be able to talk about such an ugly thing so fresh and refined.

He thought that he was just trapped by love, but he wanted to add a sentence "You don't understand", which made Yun Qianman grit his teeth, angry and hateful.

But she suddenly thought of Yue'er, the girl who was as beautiful as a fairy and came to kill her as soon as she met, and the long dress with a yellow background and colorful phoenix pattern seemed to be still in front of her. She wanted to tell her that Yue'er was dead, and that she had stabbed her to death with a sword.

"Mouthy woman, why did you suddenly stop talking?"

"I think you're talkative!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'm really bored if you don't speak. By the way, can you refine an elixir for me that has broken the seal? ”

"I can't."

"I think you're quite good at alchemy, but this pill that breaks the seal is not simple, and the time to test you has come......"