Ling Ye pulled a chair at random and sat on the chair with a smile. He raised his eyebrows at Yun Sumo: "The medicine of the purple clothes has been refined, what is this Lock Spirit Pill?"

He thought, in the past two days, he still has the mind to refine the Lock Spirit Pill. Presumably, the medicine of the purple coat has already been refined.

Yun Su Mo Nunu mouthed: "Here, it's refining." ”

Ling Ye immediately sat upright and stared intently at the alchemy furnace: "This lock spirit pill is the medicine that can save the purple clothes?"

Anything about Ziyi, he is treating it with a hundred thousand spirits. What's more, inside this furnace is the elixir that can save the purple clothes, he wants to wear it, he almost wants to see through the alchemy furnace, and immediately take out the lock spirit pill.

Yun Sumo glanced at him: "That's not it, it's not purple-clothed, it's still my own." ”

Lingye: "How long does it take to refine?"

"Well, I've been locked up here for two days, and I haven't eaten a single bite of food. Now the strength and spiritual power in the body are pitiful, and I am afraid that it will take a little longer. Yun Sumo touched his chin and muttered.

Heh, do you think that if you don't say a word and lock her up here, she won't just forget it.

Ling Ye choked and stared at her with a strange expression: "You didn't Bigu?"

Cultivators like them have already cleared the valley, and they only eat to satisfy their appetites. He was born a god-level elf like this, and he didn't need to eat. So, in his subconscious, there is no such thing as eating.

Yun Sumo glared at Ling Ye: "I am a human being, eating and sleeping is a normal need!"

Well, although she can also skip food and drink, she just doesn't eat and is hungry.

The corners of Ling Ye's mouth twitched, and she waved her hand and put a few spirit fruits beside her: "The deity doesn't need to eat, there are a few spirit fruits that replenish the spiritual energy, let's use the spirit fruit first." ”

These spirit fruits are not ordinary spirit fruits, but immortal fruits that are rare for thousands of years. He only had six, and he gave her three at once, which was really painful. But for the sake of purple clothes, for the sake of antidote, none of this exists.

Yun Sumo snorted twice, picked up a fruit casually, wiped it on his clothes, and bit it directly. The fatigue of the past twenty days disappeared in an instant, and even the spiritual power in her body was replenished in an instant.

Feeling the endless breath in her body, she was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect you to have an immortal fruit, not bad." ”

The Evergreen Grass alone can already attract countless people to rob it, and the Evergreen Fruit, which is a hundred times stronger than the Evergreen Grass, is just a legendary existence. Longevity fruit, as the name suggests, can not only increase life expectancy, but also awaken the vitality of weakness and even necrosis in the body. But it's useless to the poison in the purple clothes, so it's not surprising why Ling Ye kept it and didn't give it to the purple clothes.

"Even if you have eyes, the things of the deity are excellent. Now you can say when this medicine will be refined. Lingye snorted coldly.

Just when he thought that Yun Sumo would refine the medicine well, who knew that she put away the remaining two immortal fruits, and said quietly: "Alas, the aura is replenished, but I haven't eaten meat for many days, so I really miss it." I was locked up for the past two days, and my spirit was weakened, and I don't know how many gold coins I will have to spend to make up for it when I go out in the future. Alas, the thought of the golden coins about to flow out of the gold is about to flow out, my heart hurts!"

In the end, Yun Sumo still covered his chest, so he was heartbroken, and he didn't forget to nibble on two mouthfuls of immortal fruit.