Chapter 239: Di Luochen is back?

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In the cultivation room, there were fine beads of sweat hanging on Xuan Liyue's head. Looking at the white porcelain vases on the table next to him, a relieved smile was hooked on the corner of his lips.

One hundred Cleansing Pills, fifty Peiyuan Pills, and twenty Zhuji Pills.

Of these three kinds of pills, the medicinal materials of the marrow washing pill are relatively common, and the refining process is relatively simple.

Pei Yuan Dan and Tsukuji Dan, the difficulty increases.

With a wave of his big hand, he received all the pills into the space ring, and the gentle voice of the drunken dream spider suddenly came from his soul.

"Master, master!"

Xuan Liyue's eyes suddenly bloomed with surprise.

"Drunken dreams, you're awake!"

In the cave outside the city before, he encountered the Netherworld Holy Envoy, and Xuan Liyue suffered heavy losses.

The drunken dream spider was injured and unconscious, and the cannibal Kao withered directly, and had to be transplanted to Qiankun Ding to recuperate.

Although it has been rejuvenated, Xuan Liyue's soul transmission seems to sink into the sea, and there has been no response.

Yin Yin said that the cannibal Kao was too seriously injured, and although the main body survived, the flower spirit was in a comatose state.

Xuan Liyue understands this situation as a vegetative person.

At this moment, the drunken dream spider woke up, which was an unexpected joy for Xuan Liyue.

"Master, what do you have on you?"

Hearing the words of the Drunken Dream Heavenly Spider, Xuan Liyue was slightly stunned, and then thought of the Soul Nourishing Jade.

She summoned the Drunken Dream Heavenly Spider out, and at the same time took out the Soul Nourishing Jade, and asked, "Are you asking this?" ”

The Drunken Dream Heavenly Spider saw the Soul Nourishing Jade and looked surprised, "Yes, yes, yes, this is it." If it weren't for this, I'm afraid it would be another two or three months before I woke up! ”

Hearing the words of the Drunken Dream Heavenly Spider, Xuan Liyue instantly thought of Jin Se's mischievous smile.

I haven't seen her in a few days, and she really misses that little doll a little.

Xuan Liyue was about to open the door to take a look at Jin Se, when she suddenly noticed that there was an extra person in the room.

Putting away the Soul Cultivation Jade and the Drunken Dream Heavenly Spider, Xuan Liyue looked vigilant, and was about to turn around, when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Month"

Hearing this voice, Xuan Liyue's body suddenly stiffened.

Before she had time to react at all, a warm and thick embrace suddenly clinged to her back.

Xuan Liyue's muscles tightened together, and she reflexively wanted to struggle.

"Don't move, I can only show up for half a cup of tea."

Di Luochen's low and magnetic voice sounded in Xuan Liyue's ears, and the scorching air flow brushed her earlobe, and Xuan Liyue's face turned red.

Her heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

"My heart is beating so fast, huh?"

Di Luochen hugged Xuan Liyue tightly, his chest pressed against her back, feeling her strong and fast heartbeat, and sighed in satisfaction.

After accepting all the memories, he just wanted to appear by Xuan Liyue's side for the first time, hug her, feel her body temperature, her heartbeat, and listen to her voice.

And he did, albeit at a great cost.

"Emperor, Emperor Luochen?" Xuan Liyue's voice was a little hoarse.

Di Luochen gently placed his chin on Xuan Liyue's shoulder, smelled the danxiang on her body, slowly closed his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Yue, don't leave me again!" ”

Hearing Di Luochen's fragile and lonely voice, Xuan Liyue's heart trembled suddenly, and unconsciously, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing the dripping tears, Di Luochen's heart suddenly hurt, and he turned Xuan Liyue's body around.

Xuan Liyue's body was only fifteen years old, and she had to raise her head to see Di Luochen.

A dark shadow fell, and Di Luochen's thin and cold lips pressed against Xuan Liyue's eyes.

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