Chapter 122: Fusion
Hearing this question, the girl who looked like a neon dress lowered her eyes and said, "My name is Chen Lan." ”
Sometimes, the surprise is too much, and the state of indifference can be shown instead.
Ding Ruoyu stared at her, took a deep breath, and didn't say anything for a long time.
A box fell into his hand, Ding Ruoyu opened it and saw that it contained a crystal nucleus of flowing flames, and there were cotton wool-like pieces of flesh slowly wriggling on the edge, as if he was still alive.
She closed the lid, looking tired. Seeing that she was not in a good state, Sui Han held back a bunch of questions she wanted to ask after separation, and pulled Chen Lan out of the cubicle.
After they left, Ding Ruoyu regained his due mental strength. She still knows who Sui Han is, and she can recognize her as a floating boat at a glance, which means that the two of them have a lot of friendship, and if you don't pay attention to what you say wrong, you can wear it, and maybe her life will be hard at that time.
There is also Chen Lan, who has not yet come out of the surprise of the other party after signing up for her surname.
A long time ago, Sleepless reminded her that Chen Lan had the smell of the Phantom Pill on her body, and it was very likely that she had changed her identity and appearance like her, and came to the Yan Kingdom to achieve some purposes. She couldn't have imagined that Chen Lan was exactly the same as Ni Shang.
Could it be that she is really the reincarnation of Ni Dress?
It was getting dark soon, and after using some gruel, Ding Ruoyu finally had some physical strength. In the second half of the night, taking advantage of the dead of night, she slipped back to the backyard of Caihualou along the tunnel, and only after dawn did she see Lou Xue, who was anxious to become ants on a hot pot.
"I walked for three or four days, and I couldn't find it anywhere, it's really unusual!" Lou Xue carried her, and the sun was endless.
The rest of the people passed by and wanted to help say good things and ask for a favor, but she glared at them, and they all dispelled their thoughts, so as not to set themselves on fire.
"Master, how can we stop the regeneration of the demon body?" She had to distract from these reproaches with other questions.
Lou Xue knew her ghost thoughts, but she still answered seriously, telling her to take out the demon heart and refine it into a crystal nucleus, or seal it with a magic circle to prevent it from reorganizing her body, or consume the energy in the crystal nucleus to improve her mana.
Ding Ruoyu didn't know both of these methods, and Lou Xue and the others only knew a rough idea. I went back to the house and searched for books, but I couldn't find a solution. She looked at the crystal nucleus that had grown a circle of flesh in the box, and hoped that it would grow slowly, and that she would ask Lihong in two or three days, and he would definitely have a way to deal with it.
The next day, granulations grew on the crystal nucleus. Ding Ruoyu couldn't help but try it, and cut it off and crushed it with a wind blade, but in the next moment, those freshly cut off flesh buds grew again, and several more pieces grew at once.
He tried to freeze it with a water-based technique, but he was crushed and broken by the hard and sharp granulations, and he got out, but it had no effect at all.
She suddenly didn't dare to mess around again.
Always staring at the box to prevent the crystal nucleus from changing, I didn't practice well all morning. After noon, Jiang Wenxin came to her and embarrassedly asked her if she could do some magic.
"Are you teaching the prince to cultivate the technique?" Ding Ruoyu exclaimed. After asking repeatedly, it turned out to be the case.
Jiang Wenxin scratched his head and said, "After so many years of friendship, it's really hard to refuse......"
Ding Ruoyu sighed lightly. This kind of thing is only Jiang Qianxin, who will have such a good heart among the dead soldiers of the world?
She felt that she had a good heart, and she was actually persuaded by him to walk to the guest room on the second floor together.
Perhaps it was because she faced Liuyan and Sui Han one after another, the timidity in her heart faded a lot, her eyes no longer dodged, and she entered the room and said, "What's wrong with the prince?" ”
The unreverent attitude towards the ruler made Yu Feiqiong stunned, and let the guards who were waiting around him to pull out their swords and step forward, before looking at their palms and saying: "When there is an obstacle when sending out the thought qi, it is like there is an invisible barrier, constantly weakening the spiritual power......"
Ding Ruoyu came to him, only to find that he had been holding the box in his arms. Place it on the edge of the table and reach for his eyebrows.
There were several prohibitions in his body, which should have been more, but several had been broken, and the rest were the most indestructible.
Is it a pontoon?
Ding Ruoyu retracted his hand and thought, "These things are not so easy to understand, I have to go back and check the information." ”
As soon as she lowered her head, she saw a flash of red light in Yu Feiqiong's eyes, and hurriedly walked out, saying as she walked: "I'll help you find a way." ”
"Miss Ding!" Yu Feiqiong picked up the box on the table and called.
The other party ignored it and walked faster than others.
He looked at Jiang Wenxin helplessly, and the other party also spread his hands.
"The prince is still staying here tonight?" Jiang Wenxin cleaned up the table and chairs and asked casually.
"I'm going to have to wait for her to give me an answer." Yu Feiqiong turned the box, and she didn't know what was inside. He didn't bother with it anymore, but put it on the shelf by the windowsill, and when the girl remembered it, he would come back and get it himself.
These days, he has been staying in Caihualou to practice magic with Jiang Wenxin, and he knows that there is an unwritten rule here, and there is a group of highly skilled Jianghu people living in the backyard, and there is no good fruit to eat if they rush in. He wasn't afraid of that, but he didn't want to be bored.
After Jiang Wenxin left, he looked at the yard again, and the girl who loved to wear white was dragged out of the backyard by the rest of the women, looking in the direction of going to the market.
He closed the window, and suddenly heard a strange bang.
The sound was close to my ears. His eyes couldn't help but focus on the vermilion lacquer box on the shelf.
At this time, there was another "bang".
The box suddenly seemed to come alive, shaking violently on the wooden frame, and people did not dare to get too close.
Yu Feiqiong stood motionless, her hand clutched to the hilt of the sword at her waist, and then the box stood still again.
He waited with bated breath and did not react for a long time before he approached softly and lifted the lid of the box.
A blinding red light dazzled his eyes, and suddenly there was a sharp pain, something that bit deep into the pulse of his wrist.
When the light had dissipated, he could see that his wrist was wrapped around a soft mass in the shape of a heart, and in the midst of it sprouted fine sharp teeth, biting on his wrist and frantically sucking his blood.
He tried to break free, but suddenly lost all his strength, and could only let the monster grow long tentacles again, shattering his sleeves and burrowing under the flesh to continue devouring.
There was a heavy knock on the door outside, and he was so delirious that he couldn't hear anything.
Ding Ruoyu remembered that she forgot to take the box with her, so she finally asked Lou Xue and the others to give up the idea of taking her to the street together, and rushed back to the guest room, but they couldn't knock on the door.
People aren't in it? Ding Ruoyu couldn't care so much, pulled out the dagger and went directly to pry the door, and saw that Yu Feiqiong's entire arm was crawling with flesh-colored monsters with tentacles.
Afraid of causing a commotion, she kicked the door and stabbed the monster with her dagger.
The monster cracked with a bloodstain, and one quickly bonded together like a liquid. As soon as Ding Ruoyu looked up, he caught a glimpse of the open box on the shelf, and reacted that this was the flesh regenerated from the crystal nucleus of the flowing flame.
Knowing that she couldn't deal with it in the usual way, she attached golden telekinesis to the dagger, drew a rune with her other hand, sealed it in the dagger, and pierced it into one of the monster's newborn eyes.
The one-eyed burst with electric light, making a strange noise, and the purple-black liquid dripped down the breach to the ground, emitting a strong and choking stench.
Ding Ruoyu ripped off the hem of her clothes and threw it on the thick liquid, and while absorbing it, the part stained with mucus also quickly corroded into slag, she cut the monster into several pieces along the hole, and peeled it off from Yu Feiqiong's hand in a long time.
The mass of flesh fell to the ground, losing its crystal nucleus, its edges rapidly scorching and shrinking, its tentacles throbbing like a gecko's severed tail, and finally wilted into a small mass of carrion, completely lifeless.
She looked at Yu Feiqiong's bleeding wrist again, a shrinking red crystal was embedded in the pulse, and a row of tiny fangs were pierced at the edge, desperately burrowing into his flesh.
Ding Ruoyu picked the tip of the dagger for a long time before pulling out two poisonous fangs, so she had to give up, desperately recalling the rune spells that the floating boat forced her to memorize in the Demon Suppression Tower, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.
She put away the dagger and poured a golden telekinesis into Yu Feiqiong's eyebrows, swimming down to her wrist, and at the same time writing a series of Celestial runes on the edge of the breach, wanting to repel this monster with the Celestial Clan's aura.
Maintaining this state consumed a huge amount of mental energy, and cold sweat soon broke out on her forehead. Half an hour later, the fangs on the edge of the red crystal fell off and scattered on the ground, and it itself actually had a tendency to refine, and a bright red and gold-dusted liquid dissolved around it, flowing into Yu Feiqiong's veins to replenish the blood he had lost too much.
The crystal nucleus continued to melt and shrink, and eventually only an ugly scar was left on his wrist, and even the blood scab had completely coagulated.
Ding Ruoyu slumped to the ground against the corner of the table, so tired that he didn't want to move a finger.
Strange to say, in the first few months, she couldn't wait to beat the person in front of her with her own hands, so that he could return all the humiliation he had humiliated. Right now, I really saw that he was in danger, but he tried his best to help, even if it consumed all his mental strength.
Looking at the carrion and blood on the ground, she secretly regretted it. That crystal nucleus, she was going to use it for Lihong to recover, but she didn't expect it to be cheaper than Yu Feiqiong.
It's not appropriate to stay in the guest room like this, although I saved the other party, I don't want to have too much to do with him. After resting for a moment and gaining some strength, she staggered to her feet and held on to the wall and railing all the way back to the backyard.
By the time Yu Feiqiong woke up, it was already dark.
Lao Han and several other guards were the most upright and old-fashioned, and if he ordered him not to approach before practicing the magic, these people would retreat outside the building and not ask anything, and if they wanted to see them again, they had to send a maid to make a special report.
This kind of subordinate has advantages and disadvantages, for example, at the moment, he is dirty on his body and inside the house, so he can only secretly let a passing maid go to the gate to invite them back.
Looking around, the monster had only left a bite scar on his wrist, the shrunken dead flesh on the ground was black and stinking, and there was a small piece of uncorroded white cloth beside it, like fine clothing.
"This cloth...... It's her? Yu Feiqiong looked at the vermilion lacquer box on the shelf, which was still in its place and had not been moved.