While disgusted, Yun Qingyan also felt that Ning Yi was very insincere, so he would only say thank you.

Oh, this little woman, next time when the seal is lifted, he will definitely talk to her.

Yun Qingyan's gaze caught a glimpse of Ning Yi's sincere smile, and he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Fortunately, this little woman still knows how to hide her gender, and she smiles like that with her true face, and she doesn't know how many men with bad intentions covet her?

Thinking about it, Yun Qingyan felt extremely uncomfortable.

He frowned, wondering where this weird feeling came from. Who would rather be coveted by yourself? What is he uncomfortable with?

Could it be that as Qinglong said, two people with perfect personalities will attract each other when they are together, and then tempted by each other?

Is he tempted?

What is tempting?

Yun Qingyan didn't understand, but he couldn't think about Ning Yi's heart.

This half-grown little girl, will he be tempted by her?

How can it be!

Leaving this question behind him with a sneer, Yun Qingyan's wisp of soul had previously suppressed the Chongming Bird and forcibly released spiritual power to graft medicinal herbs, and the divine power was consumed too much, so he had to sleep in the Chongming Bird's body for a few days.

In the past few days, I hope this little woman will not cause any big trouble.

-

After Yun Qingyan's soul fell asleep, Ning Yi was in a very comfortable mood because he had solved the problem of grafting herbs.

Pushing open the door of the alchemy room, Ning Yi went out of the door, just as a few beams of morning light sprinkled into the courtyard, Ning Yi squinted his eyes comfortably, and his lips couldn't help but hook a trace of pleasure, and ran around the entire courtyard several times in a row.

The body was completely moved, and a thin body of fine sweat appeared, and Ning couldn't help but think of the rewarded Body Forging Pill.

If she could get it now, she would be able to refine this body.

That Body Forging Pill, she must get it!

-

Ning Yi got up early, and soon the other three people also got up one after another.

Seeing Ning Yi practicing swords in the courtyard, Xia Ling was a little surprised and a little eager to try at the same time.

Suppressing the feeling of itching, Xia Ling jumped over in a few steps, and Ning Yi took advantage of the situation to withdraw the wooden sword in his hand.

"Ah Zhan, did you break through successfully?"

"Hmm."

Hearing Ning Yi's admission, Xia Ling blinked and whispered, "Has the physique of the grass and trees stabilized?" ”

"Huh? What is the physique of plants and trees? ”

Ning Yi looked at him with some doubts.

Isn't that the physique of plants and trees the physique that only alchemists who are naturally sensitive to medicinal herbs can enter by chance the day after tomorrow?

"You don't know? Then Ah Zhan, what are you doing in the alchemy room these days? ”

Obviously, Ning Zhan was even more confused than him, and he didn't seem to pretend to be it, which suddenly made Xia Ling feel a little confused.

"The grafted herbs in the last competition, I occasionally felt it, so I retreated for a few days."

Hearing Ning Zhan say this, Xia Ling was a little speechless.

"You really don't know that you have a physique?"

This time, Ning Yi didn't speak again, just looked at him seriously.

Now Xia Ling really believed that he didn't know.

"Ning Zhan, this herb and tree physique is divided into congenital and acquired, the alchemist of the innate herb and tree physique is blessed, and his alchemy talent since childhood is beyond many people. And the acquired grass and wood physique is a physique that a highly talented alchemist may enter under some chance.

And this innate and acquired physique of herbs and trees, regardless of strength or weakness, is the physique that all alchemists dream of, haven't you noticed that you have become more sensitive to herbs recently?

Think about it, how did you come up with the grafting herb? ”