Su Manyin bit her lip, there was a faint flash of water in Gu Pansheng's eyes, and she looked at Ji Ji pitifully, and froze in place aggrievedly.

The corners of Chu Yuanyang's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but be a little speechless in his heart.

Although Ji Ji's voice is charming and beautiful, and she has a pair of eyes like shearing water, but the hooded purple robe covers his whole person, not only can he not see his facial features clearly, but even he can't figure out whether he is tall or short, fat or thin, but Ruan Ziling and Su Manyin are dizzy by him, and there is even a tendency to be jealous.

Besides, hasn't this Ruan Ziling always been in love with Feng Lige? Why did she empathize so quickly?

"Gives you two choices. Ji Ji turned her back and looked at the thousand-year-old nine-song double lingzhi in the red magma.

"Huh?" Chu Yuanyang was a little dazed, not sure if Ji Ji said this to her.

"Are you stupid?" Ji Ji turned her head, a little impatient in her eyes.

Chu Yuanyang's body shook a little dehydrated, and he frowned and asked, "What choice?"

Seeing this, Ji Ji slowly took out a bottle of elixir and threw it to Chu Yuanyang in disgust: "Eat it!"

After speaking, he was still muttering something in his mouth, Chu Yuanyang didn't hear it clearly for a while, he only heard something stupider than a pig.

"This is...!" Chu Yuanyang opened the emerald bottle and smelled it, it turned out to be a second-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, a whole bottle full of second-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, at least twenty or so, this .......

She and him can be said to be neither clingy nor related, what does he mean by giving her elixir?

"Senior Brother Ji, are you...?" Ruan Ziling was shocked, and he was even more resentful of Chu Yuanyang.

Su Manyin was also shocked, and even a little confused to figure out the situation.

You must know that there are very few alchemists in the cultivation realm, and there are even fewer alchemists above the second grade.

And the herbs used to refine the second-grade spirit pill are also very precious, so the market price of a second-grade spirit pill is about two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, but Ji Ji is a whole bottle as soon as she makes a move.

Although Chu Yuanyang felt that Ji Ji's body was filled with a good medicinal fragrance like Su Manyin, even stronger than Su Manyin's, which proved that he was undoubtedly an alchemist, but it was a little higher than Su Manyin's, but no matter what, he gave her a whole bottle of second-grade pills so refreshingly, which still surprised her.

"Don't?" Ji Ji didn't pay attention to Ruan Ziling and Su Manyin's shock, but made a gesture to reach out and take back the emerald medicine bottle from Chu Yuanyang's hand.

Chu Yuanyang was afraid that he would regret it, so he quickly opened the brown-red medicine stopper, and regardless of how many pills he poured out, he hurriedly took a step back and threw it into his mouth.

No?

Are you kidding?

She couldn't ask for it!

The pill melted in her throat, and the pure medicinal fragrance made her squint her eyes and quietly feel the physical changes brought about by the pill.

The depleted spiritual sea was filled with a warm current in an instant, and gradually swam through the whole body, making the tired and prostrated body feel more energetic immediately, and even the pain of the broken arm was reduced a lot.

After the warm current retreated back to the spiritual sea, Chu Yuanyang slowly opened his eyes, and a real smile appeared on his face.

"Say, what choice?" No matter what Ji Ji's purpose was, it was true that he had saved her, and if he needed her help in anything, as long as his life was not in danger, she would be happy to help him.

Ji Ji withdrew her outstretched hand and chuckled, "First: No matter what method you use, help me lure out the guardian demon beast in the magma." ”

Without waiting for Ji Ji to finish speaking, Chu Yuanyang shook the empty sleeve on the right side, and asked calmly: "Are you sure that my current appearance can lead out demon beasts, instead of sending them to death?"

Ji Ji glared at her, sneered and said, "Even if you are self-aware, you also know how many pounds and taels you have." ”

After seeing the poisonous tongue of Feng Lige who got along with her day and night, Chu Yuanyang was immune to this kind of words, so he didn't have a trace of annoyance and anger.

However, to be honest, this Fengli song is somewhat similar to Fengli Song in terms of voice and eyes.

Could it be that ... The Ji Ji in front of her is the song of the wind?

Chu Yuanyang couldn't help but look at Ji Ji with a straight face, and then after thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely.

It's really hard to imagine the graceful Ji Ji and the fat Feng Lige as a person.

Without hearing the expected angry rebuttal, the look of surprise flashed in Ji Ji's eyes, and she continued to restrain her emotions: "Second: I'll go and lure away the guardian demon beasts in the magma, and you go and pick the Ganoderma lucidum!"

Without waiting for Chu Yuanyang to speak, Ruan Ziling shouted disagreeably: "Then how can you make it, Senior Brother Ji, do you know what kind of demon beast is hiding under the magma?"

Ji Ji glanced at Ruan Ziling and motioned for her to continue.

"Red Flame Toad, a seventh-level demon beast. Ruan Ziling's voice was full of worry: "Senior Brother Ji, with your current cultivation, you are by no means its opponent, if you want to pick Lingzhi, you can only outwit it, not be reckless and impulsive." ”

"Huh?" Ji Ji snorted like a broken thread, expressing great interest and asked, "Then how do you outwit it?"

Somehow, Chu Yuanyang listened to Ji Xi's question and the tone of his voice, and felt that he didn't seem to take Chiyan Toad to heart, and seemed to be deliberately teasing Ruan Ziling to ask this question.

Seeing Ji Ji looking at herself, Ruan Ziling glanced at Chu Yuanyang, who didn't know what he was thinking, before he opened his mouth to analyze: "The Red Flame Toad likes heat and fears cold, once the temperature drops to a certain level, it will enter hibernation, and the first thing to do now is to lure it out of the molten slurry." ”

As she spoke, a small silver-white box appeared in her hand, and she continued: "This thing is called the Qianxuan Cold Jade Box, and the temperature in the box is better than that of the cold pool in the center of the snowy mountain. ”

Ruan Ziling didn't say any more, but reached out to open the Qianxuan Han jade box and handed it to Ji Ji.

Chu Yuanyang's eyes flashed, and he didn't come up to watch curiously, but silently lowered his eyelids.

She had been paying attention to Ruan Ziling's every move, and she obviously felt that when she talked about the cold pool in the center of the snow-capped mountains, Ruan Ziling's eyes glanced at her slightly, although it was only a glance at that moment, but she still caught it.

Ruan Ziling has always given her a very peculiar feeling, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy, as if she knows everything, lacks nothing, as if she has the ability of an unpredictable prophet, so that she has to die inexplicably, and she doesn't know why.

Ji Ji casually played with the palm-sized jade box, her eyes exposed outside the purple robe were shining, the tails of her raised eyes were picked, and the light of her eyes swept over the three of them one by one before she spoke: "Who will be the bait?"

When Chu Yuanyang looked at Ruan Ziling and Su Manyin turning their eyes to her at the same time without hesitation, the corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly, and said, "Senior Sister Ruan, the temperature in that magma is one or two thousand degrees, are you sure that my body can get close to the magma?"

Although she has eaten the second-grade Gathering Spirit Pill and her body has recovered her aura, with her current cultivation, if she does not have a body protection spirit weapon to defend herself, I am afraid that once she gets close to the magma, she will be melted into blood and water.

Ruan Ziling knew that she would say this, and with her empty hand, a purple Luo skirt as thin as sheer yarn appeared in her hand, and she didn't bother to look at it and threw it to Chu Yuanyang, saying, "Put it on." ”

Inferior immortal weapon?

Chu Yuanyang flipped it over with Luo's skirt, and looked at Ruan Ziling's wrist with deep eyes, to be precise, the jasper bracelet on his wrist.

This Ruan Ziling is not ordinary rich! In just a while, he took out three sets of magic weapons one after another, and the quality of each one was not low.