Therefore, Mo Lingxuan would assist her in refining.

"Keep the spirit platform clear, use the power of the ice spirit to refine it little by little, and integrate it into the body. ”

Mo Lingxuan's majestic voice seemed to sound in Xian'er's heart, and this words were like a divine sound, making Murong Xian'er feel a little sober for a moment.

At the same time, Mo Lingxuan also used the soft power of Hongmeng to reduce the coldness of the Extreme Yin Water by a few points.

Immediately, Xian'er felt much better.

The water of the Extreme Yin escaped into the center of Xian'er's eyebrows little by little, refining little by little, and her body became more and more cold.

"Boom..."

When the Extreme Yin Water had almost been refined, Murong Xian'er's entire body was like an ice cube, even if Mo Lingxuan was still some distance away from her, she still felt it very clearly.

"It seems that with Xian'er's current cultivation, it is still a little difficult to cultivate all the Extreme Yin Water. ”

Looking at the beautiful woman with her eyes closed tightly and a painful expression in front of her, Mo Lingxuan secretly said in his heart, and immediately stopped hesitating, and his whole body burned with a pitch-black chaotic fire, holding Murong Xian'er's delicate body in his arms.

"Shhhhh

Rao was an existence like Mo Lingxuan, and he couldn't help but gasp.

He only felt that what he was holding was not a stunning beauty, but a big iceberg...

But if you have the fire of chaos yourself, you won't feel too bone-chilling.

And holding it like this can also reduce the chill that Murong Xian'er felt a little more comprehensively.

The fingers didn't fall, Mo Lingxuan was still merging the remaining two percent of the Extreme Yin Water into Xian'er's body,

Finally, after the half-pillar incense, all the Extreme Yin Water was guided into Murong Xian'er's body by Mo Lingxuan, and at the same time, the power of Hongmeng did not stop, helping it to refine.

For a full day and a night, Murong Xian'er was able to completely refine the Extreme Yin Water with the help of Mo Lingxuan.

When she opened her eyes again, it was late the night the next day.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Mo Lingxuan's handsome and cold face, and Xian'er's pretty face was full of relief and happiness.

Mo Lingxuan hugged her tightly in his arms when she felt the coldest.

"Wake up, how do you feel?"

Mo Lingxuan felt the movement of the second person in his arms, and also opened his eyes, slightly tired.

Murong Xian'er was refining the water of the Extreme Yin, and he was still spending a lot of energy protecting the Dharma.

"Thanks to the host... My cultivation has broken through again and reached Nirvana. Late Realm!"

Xian'er looked at her own state, and immediately her pretty face became extremely happy.

Sure enough, as Mo Lingxuan said, the Extreme Yin Water was of great benefit to her Ice Spirit Body, this was just refined, and the most direct effect actually broke through a small realm directly!

"That's very good. ”

Mo Lingxuan bowed slightly, Murong Xian'er is now nirvana?? In the late stage of the realm, with her strength under the Ice Pole Sword, it should not be a problem in the early stage of the Great Sage.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after a while, Mo Lingxuan wanted to leave, and for a long time it was equivalent to a cultivation-like state, so that his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

But just when he got up, he was directly stopped by Xian'er.

"How?"

As soon as Mo Lingxuan wanted to ask, he saw that Xian'er's pretty face was full of shyness and crimson, and she whispered in her thin voice: "Xian'er... I'm here to bathe and change your clothes... It's also a small repayment for the master's kindness..."

As Mo Lingxuan's woman, Murong Xian'er didn't know how to repay Mo Lingxuan's goodness, so she could only give him everything she had...

Without waiting for Mo Lingxuan to react, Xian'er directly pulled him into the bath behind the cultivation room.

Mo Lingxuan naturally didn't resist, after all, he and Murong Xian'er had already 'met frankly'.

The thin clothes on Xian'er Miaoman's delicate body slipped off, revealing her flawless carcass.

"Bang dong..."

She was the first to step into the pool, burying her entire body in the water, looming and causing even more madness.

......

Love to the depths, mandarin ducks playing in the water.

This night, nature, is incomparably wonderful, making people have endless aftertaste, and March does not know the taste of meat.

And this time, Mo Lingxuan's stay in the Emperor Demon Sect was relatively long, a full three months.

In the past three months, anyone in the Inner Sect had questions about martial arts, and Mo Lingxuan patiently answered them one by one.

As for the outer sects, he also gave several public sermons.

The time of March is fleeting.

Soon it will be approaching the day of the election of the Holy Maiden of the Luo Saint Clan.

On this day, an invitation from afar was sent to the Emperor Demon Sect.

Inside the Wenxi Building, Mo Lingxuan took it apart, and there was a golden 'Luo' engraved on it, which was written and sent by Luo Xue himself.

"Luo Sheng Clan, Luo Xue..."

In the main hall, Yun Yao and Yue Shiyan glanced at Mo Lingxuan resentfully.

Their master is too good... It seems that women are very good, and they are not around, so they can't watch all the time.

No, even a woman from the Luo Sheng clan sent an invitation from thousands of miles away.

It seems that they will have to work harder in the future to fight for a place at the top...

Xian'er didn't care too much, this martial arts world is like this, a truly beautiful man will not lack a woman who loves him.

And he can occupy an important place in his heart, and this is enough.

"I'll be back soon, this time, I'm here to improve the martial arts realm faster. ”

Mo Lingxuan spoke lightly, and after saying goodbye slightly, he had already set off for the Luo Sheng Clan.

......

The Luo Saint Clan in the western part of the Sanctuary Realm, like the other four major Saint Clans, has a profound heritage and has been inherited for countless years.

For example, the people of the Ancient Qin Holy Clan control the will of the sky, the Zhuge Holy Clan controls the Qimen Dao, and the Luo Holy Clan also has its special heritage.

Legend has it that the ancestor of the Luo Sheng clan is a divine beast Vermilion Bird, and as long as the descendants are the direct women of the Luo Sheng Clan, they may have the blood of the Suzaku Clan.

And only an outstanding woman with the purest Vermilion Bird bloodline is qualified to compete for the inheritance saintess and become the patriarch of the new generation of the Luo Sheng clan.

Therefore, the Luo Sheng clan has always respected women.

The city of Los Angeles is the seat of the Los Saint clan.

Even if Mo Lingxuan's sword flew, it took two days to come here.

"Where do you come from?"

The guards outside the Holy City stepped forward and asked.

"Green Realm. ”

Mo Lingxuan responded lightly, waved his palm, and directly floated the invitation sent by Luo Xue in front of the guard.

With such an attitude, the guard just wanted to scold, but when he saw the invitation, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, his attitude changed sharply, and he bowed down and said, "It turned out to be Miss Luo Xue's protector, please..."

Mo Lingxuan naturally didn't care about it, and just wanted to take back the invitation, but there was a sound of breaking the air on the side.

I saw several young people suddenly appear, the first one was quite young, with an extraordinary temperament, deep eyes, and the invitation card that fell on the hand of the guard had a dazzling coldness.

"This is Luo Xue's escort invitation? ”

The indifferent voice fell, and the young man actually snatched the invitation card from the guard's hand, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.