Murong Jiu's reason made Ye Qinghuan really speechless.

Of course, she knew that if Murong Jiu had discussed this matter with her in advance, she would not agree to it no matter what.

Because he loves her, she loves him!

How could she let him sacrifice so much for her own interests?

This method is extremely hurtful!

"Forget it, you've cut it first, what else can I do?" Ye Qinghuan sighed helplessly, let go of Murong Jiu, glanced at him, pouted, and pulled him to lie on the bed.

She pulled the thin quilt over them, covering their bodies.

Pillowing the gentle arm crook, she clasped her fingers with him, and said in a low tone: "Xiao Jin went out to forage for food, and when it comes back, I will let it find some cultivation Yuan Soul Pill for Uncle Jiu to come back." ”

It doesn't matter if Xiaojin robbed or stole it!

Anyway, just give it to her ninth uncle.

"Huanhuan, today I learned something from Butler Lan." Murong Jiu pressed his chin against her head and sighed slightly.

"What?" Ye Qinghuan asked.

Murong Jiu was silent for a moment, and then said in a heavenly voice: "The Yuan Soul Pill is useless to us. ”

What the?

The Yuan Soul Pill is useless to her and him?

Ye Qinghuan was a little surprised, raised his head and looked at Murong Jiu, with a puzzled expression: "How can it be useless?" Didn't Duanmu Xue go to Dingjiang Town to slay the demon dragon for you before, and take the seventh-order Yuan Soul Pill for you? ”

If the Seventh-Order Yuan Soul Pill was useless to him, how could Duanmu Xue go to the trouble of taking it for him?

"Steward Lan heard that you gave me the Seventh-Order Yuan Soul Pill, so he came to see me privately today." Murong Jiu's eyebrows raised faintly, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.

"He told me that the Yuan Soul Pill is only useful for cultivators who are in one of the two of them, and if the Dragon and Phoenix have been separated from the two of them, then the Yuan Soul Pill will be directly devoured by You Long or Feng without the slightest effect on improving strength."

Murong Jiu's words made Ye Qinghuan's face change slightly.

"Why did Lan Ruojin tell Uncle Nine this?" Ye Qinghuan's heart was full of alarm bells, and she once again deeply doubted Lan Ruojin's origin and his intentions.

"I asked, and he only said that he had no ill will towards us, and nothing else." Murong Jiu's eyes were slightly dark.

The corners of Ye Qinghuan's mouth twitched, and he sneered: "I don't believe that he has done so many things without a purpose!" Even the Xuan Lord, it is possible that he took him captive. ”

After a pause, she looked into Murong Jiu's eyes and said seriously, "Uncle Jiu, I think he may have a deep relationship with that Snow Mountain Sacred Domain. ”

Snowy Mountain Sanctuary?

Murong Jiu's eyes became deeper, he was in the ancient realm for half a year, and in order to understand this world faster, he read a large number of ancient books.

Therefore, he knew more clearly about the Snow Mountain Sacred Domain than Ye Qinghuan.

It was a sacred realm similar to a legend, and almost no one in the ancient realm could have anything to do with the snow-capped mountain sacred realm, where every flower, grass and tree was a priceless treasure.

"He hasn't made a move yet, so even if he has something to do with the Snow Mountain Sanctuary, it's not something we should be worried about now."

When Murong Jiu said this, he paused, and the old words were repeated: "If he hadn't told me that the Yuan Soul Pill had no effect on me, I wouldn't have thought of this method and distributed half of my strength to Huanhuan." ”

Ye Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then gradually realized.

Yes, if the Yuan Soul Pill had no effect on her Ninth Uncle, then even after more than a month, her Ninth Uncle would not be promoted to become a Seventh-Order Mystic.

Even if she asked Xiao Jin to get more Yuan Soul Pill, it would be useless.