However, unguarded from behind, a tall figure fell straight down at her.

'Bang~~~' dusty......

Youfeng lay on the ground and rubbed her forehead in pain, exhaled a breath of turbidity vigorously, gritted her teeth and turned to look at the person who was pressing her and couldn't get up, and warned herself to be calm.

"Hurry up!" Pushing the person who was smashed over and almost crushed her to death, the wind was speechless and held her forehead, if her flesh was a little more fragile, it was estimated that she would be able to smash her into a pie in one blow.

"Can't move!" Nangong Yehua was weak and weak.

"......" Youfeng choked on a mouthful of old blood in his throat.

Unable to hold down her sick number, the wind silently relieved the pain of being smashed to the point that her bones were about to break.

If you go on like this, sooner or later you will be bullied to death by this thing, you have to change!

After a long time, the wind pushed Nangong Yehua to get up by himself, and then put this poor sick number on his back, and walked on the desolate land step by step.

Nangong Yehua pulled the wind with her whole body, and her closed eyes hooked up a pleasant arc.

"Hungry!" Nangong Yehua shouted with his eyes closed.

Hungry what is hungry, nothing to eat! Youfeng glared at him, looked around, but found that there was not even a single grass here except for the endless Gobi desert and rocks.

How is the Eternal Realm so desolate! Youfeng looked at Nangong Yehua, whose face was a little paler on his back, and his mind moved, and he entered the space world.

Putting down Nangong Yehua, Youfeng quickly set up a simple aura conversion formation in the only few square meters left, and then moved some of the tightly stuck spars of various colors and piled them up in the formation.

Suddenly, the aura transformation array was activated, and the aura in the spar frantically poured into the two of them.

It didn't take long for Youfeng to recover all his spiritual power, and seeing that Nangong Yehua was still in a state of cultivation, he hurriedly came out of the formation, pulled out the Purple Cloud Alchemy Furnace and began to refine the ice-based herbs picked in Jidian Snow Mountain.

The refining process is undoubtedly long and difficult, and the current alchemy level of Youfeng is at the middle level of the Grandmaster, and it can be said that it is quite difficult to use the Purple Cloud Alchemy Furnace to refine the Grandmaster's high-grade elixir Xuanbing Spirit Pill.

Zixu grass, golden blood ice flower, colorful condensation zhi, yin and yang fruit......

Tried over and over again, wasted countless herbs, and collected a lot before the ghostly wind, otherwise, where could she be so wasted.

Looking at the only two Xuanbing elixirs in the bottle, and the empty herbal shelf, Youfeng only felt that the alchemy industry was too expensive. For the sake of these two pills, the herbs she had worked hard to collect for several days were burned like this.

At this time, Nangong Yehua also woke up from the state of cultivation, and saw Youfeng coming over with two pills with white ice slag on them, hooked his lips and smiled, and then thought of something, and his happy mood disappeared in an instant.

The wind seemed to feel it, and looked up at the top of his head in confusion, it was very strange, there was clearly nothing in the space world, where did this cold wind come from?

I couldn't figure it out, and Youfeng didn't think about it anymore, so he walked up to Nangong Yehua and said, "Xuanbing Spirit Pill, it can temporarily relieve your injuries!" ”

"Don't!" Nangong Yehua glanced at her, and the words 'I don't open the forest' were clearly written in her straight eyes.

Sister wasted so many herbs to refine the elixir, you dare to say a 'don't' to try again!

Youfeng gritted his teeth, regardless of whether he could open the forest, he walked over like a gust of wind, broke his mouth very roughly, and a cold pill that made his teeth tremble, and forced it in.

Nangong Yehua, who was sick, was powerless to resist, but he was almost choked by Youfeng's lukewarm behavior at all, and then saw Youfeng take a glass of water and prepare to treat him violently again, Nangong Yehua hurriedly swallowed the pill, and looked at the little guy who was condescending and didn't speak at all.

"Look at what, look!" Youfeng raised his fist and compared it to Nangong Yehua, with a depressed face.

Ma Dan, she must have taken the wrong medicine before, this guy pretended to be pitiful and she softened, she was also angry just now, now think about it, he has a sick number, what does she care about him.

But he didn't think about it, the wind didn't care, and the uncle began to care.

"Why don't you wait for me!" Nangong Yehua had a cold face, pretending to be pitiful with a little chill in his eyes, it seemed that His Royal Highness King Ye, who was too cold to get close, was back.

obviously said that he would wait for him to be with him, but when he came out, he would have disappeared a long time ago. As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Yehua felt that his liver hurt again.

"What are you waiting for?" Before the wind could react, he looked at the man who lost his temper for no reason, and was particularly speechless.

When Nangong Yehua heard this, she suddenly felt that her stomach hurt, and she glared at her fiercely, but she couldn't pull her down and say another word.

"Refuse to slander!" Youfeng is righteous, her eyes wide, who said she didn't wait, she is clear...

Thinking of this, Youfeng finally understood, but she didn't want to explain at all now, hehe, his two entourages were really good at deceiving their superiors and subordinates.

Waiting? When he came out, he didn't see anyone. Seeing that Youfeng didn't speak again, Nangong Yehua's anger had nowhere to vent, so he had to force himself to calm down.

The little person has a temper and rush, and he is used to causing trouble, the key is that he has only been in a short time, and he has provoked another peach blossom for him, and he doesn't know it, he is almost angry with him!

Nangong Yehua sat cross-legged in the formation with hatred, watching Youfeng pull out dozens of amethysts from the densely packed heap of crystals, without looking at him, he was directly stuck in the formation, and then meditated and cultivated by himself, Nangong Yehua's eyebrows were frowned, and his face was almost black to the bottom of the pot.

The atmosphere in the space world lasted for a while, and Youfeng finally came back to his senses from his cultivation, looked at Nangong Yehua, who was sulking alone, and felt a little inexplicable, and as soon as his mind moved, the two of them appeared in the previous desert.

In view of Nangong Yehua's injury, he had not yet found a suitable medicinal material, and Youfeng took him to run wildly in the desert.

It's strange to say, why did the master go to the main city to injure this guy, and the few key medicinal materials for this treatment are actually in this immortal enchantment!

I don't know what the master wants to do, and ah, where are her foodies jumping to!!

"Mumu, where are we going?" Nangong Yehua still moved his whole body weight to Youfeng's back, looked at the desert under his feet and asked.

"There's a nine-tailed dragon sunflower in the desert, I'm looking for it!" Youfeng stared at his feet, carefully and quickly searching for the herbs, and didn't bother to chat with him.

"Oh, what does it look like?" Nangong Yehua asked again.

"......" ignores people's quiet wind and automatically silences it.

Seeing that Youfeng was concentrating on finding herbs, Nangong Yehua moved his fingers, pointed in a certain direction behind her, approached her tender white neck, and exhaled like a lando, "I saw a golden thing just now..."