"Do I have one?" Xuan Mingchen spoke weakly, lacking confidence, so his voice was like a mosquito humming.

"Of course!" Mo Zixiao nodded as if she were genuine, and said matter-of-factly, "It was you who agreed to my appropriation of the pill without saying a word." ”

Xuan Mingchen was speechless for a moment.

"Obedient dear~I'll come to the acceptance tomorrow~" Mo Zixiao happily waved to Xuan Mingchen, but was stopped by him.

"My inventory is full of extremely rare herbs, are you sure you want to use these to make this kind of pill-breaking pill that is not even graded?"

Xuan Mingchen pretended to sigh, but he was actually extremely excited in his heart. Let you force me to refine the pill and pit me, there is no way now, right?

Mo Zixiao paused, obviously understanding that what Xuan Mingchen said was true, because he didn't even know what the grade was, only knew a first, second, and third-level ......

Mo Zixiao already wanted to cry without tears.

It seems that the matter of this medicinal material is still to be handed over to Xiao Qi.

Thinking about it this way, although I feel that I take advantage of Xiaoqi, it is also a helpless move.

When the Yuan Shen returned, Mo Zixiao took out the elixir given by Ye Qianli and swallowed it almost without thinking.

This is Mo Zixiao's blind trust from the bottom of her heart, and Mo Zixiao has not realized it yet.

Almost melted in the mouth, the elixir melted on the tip of Mo Zixiao's tongue, and then merged into the blood vessels from all directions, and a cool feeling filled the entire body.

Gradually, Mo Zixiao found that her body was full of aura, and she was so comfortable that she almost wanted to scream.

Spit out a mouthful of turbid qi, and there is actually a high level of spiritual energy, but Mo Zixiao has no cultivation methods, so she can only watch these spiritual qi slip away from her body but there is nothing she can do.

Because the aura is an ownerless thing, and the spiritual power is the aura that is refined and called itself.

Xuan Mingchen naturally knew the efficacy of this elixir, which could not only promote the first-order upgrade of the spirit priest, but also speed up the healing of internal and external injuries.

This is simply tailor-made for Mo Zixiao!

Mo Zixiao watched the aura slip away little by little, so she had to speed up the circulation of blood and let them heal, but finally the injuries were all healed, and now Mo Zixiao could only look at the redness.

"Hey, hey, hey! This little dawn is not coming to help! Mo Zixiao was distressed.

Such a good elixir, according to Mo Zixiao, the medicinal effect will be lost by more than half!

Finally, Xuan Mingchen was late, holding a sword spike in his hand, and threw it towards Mo Zixiao's Yuan Shen.

"Break that bead in the middle of the spike! That's the exercise I gave you! Xuan Mingchen hurriedly shouted, this is a good opportunity to improve his strength!

The primordial god in the crown of inheritance has undergone Xuan Mingchen's transformation, and he is a mature body, but in fact, Mo Zixiao's primordial god is still a little bit older than a baby.

And the reason why it is not a baby is because Mo Zixiao has crossed twice and has a strong soul power.

Mo Zixiao's white and chubby Yuan Shen held the sword spike, and his fleshy little hand took out the beads, and with a slight pinch, a powerful force rushed towards Mo Zixiao's spiritual consciousness sea!

Mo Zixiao was not in a hurry, her little hand flew, and a pale golden spirit seal appeared, which was actually a "swastika"-shaped spirit seal.

Mo Zixiao solemnly controlled the power to differentiate in the body, filling the limbs, and there was a sense of lightness that she had never felt before, and the name of this exercise appeared in her mind, "Burning Sun".

This is the inheritance of Mo Zixiao's family.