Moon fell into a trance for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to reality.

She could feel that the peach pit was still devouring the white mist, and that white mist was obviously transmitted from the ghost owl.

"Tick! Tick! ”

It's a scorching summer, and the ice picks hanging upside down on the cantilever slowly melt.

"It should be better." Moonfall looked at the ghost.

He was still a little contemplative before, but now his eyebrows have been smoothed, thinking that the "condition" has improved.

Yue Chengcheng felt his pulse, it was still very disordered, but it was much better than before.

But why did he still hold it so tightly, she was almost out of breath!

Suddenly, a wave of energy came out of his body, constantly washing through the veins of the Moon Falling City.

This feeling......

The moon fell into the city with an unexpected look.

She didn't expect to break through again!

This terrifying cultivation speed was a little unacceptable even to herself, after all, the last time she broke through, it hadn't been more than three days!

But she couldn't help the feedback of the peach pit, this is a small thing with a conscience, and after devouring the power, she has to return some back.

Moon Allure City didn't care about the ghost owl anymore, and concentrated on guiding the Yuan Force in the body.

After a stick of incense, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Orange Dollar Five Weight ......"

Yue Chengcheng was a little conflicted in her heart, these days she studied the medical skills of this world, she knew that if her cultivation speed was too fast, it was likely to cause the consequences of not having a solid foundation.

This is overexploited, without a little buffer, a breakthrough is not necessarily a good thing.

Yuechengcheng sighed slightly, looking at the bright moonlight that came in through the window.

It's nighttime, and the whole world is silent, except for the sound of ticking water in the room.

The ghost owl still didn't let go, and Yueqicheng couldn't break free, so he had to fall asleep in his arms.

The white mist still kept generating from the ghost owl's body, and quickly burrowed into her body. What even Moon Allure didn't know was that there was also a different kind of power in her body, which was transmitted to the ghost owl's body.

In this way, the chaotic aura in the ghost owl's body gradually became normal.

Early the next morning, when the moon fell into the city's eyes, all the ice in the house had melted, and many puddles had accumulated on the ground.

The ghost owl hasn't woken up yet, and Moon Allure can't tell if he's pretending to be it or if it's real.

She struggled to break free, and in an instant she jumped out of the ghost's arms.

Putting on the curtain, she pushed the door open and went back to her room.

"Miss, you weren't bullied by that person, were you?"

Chunzhu seemed to have opened his eyes all night, and his spirit was very poor.

"Who dares to bully me, what's wrong with you?" Moon Allure asked.

Chunzhu said: "That man said that you are treating his master, but the slave doesn't know whether what he said is true or false, after all, a lonely man and a widow, what disease can't be cured during the day......"

The man she was talking about was an ice wolf.

Yue Chengcheng pursed her lips and said, "I'm fine, you go and rest." ”

After Chunzhu left, Yueqingcheng picked up water by himself and sprinkled flint powder into it, and the water became hot.

I soaked in it, washed my face with water, and suddenly, the clear water became a little dirty.

Yue Chengcheng looked at the water in surprise, and quickly took out a mirror from the Yuan furnace, and sure enough, he found that the scars on his face were different.

When the third prince ruined her appearance, he sprinkled tumor grass powder. This powder will leave a scar on the skin forever and will not be clean.

Even if you use the ice muscle hibiscus cream of the Three Princes, you have to use it for several years in a row to eliminate the damage of the tumor grass powder, which is very costly.

But now, gray filth spilled from the scars on her face.

These dirty things are zebula powder.