At night, the breeze fills the mountains and the full moon is in the sky. The thick medicinal fragrance mixed with the faint fragrance of women wafted out from the hut where the wind evil was at the foot of the East Mountain, drifting farther and farther away. Inside the hut, a drop of sweat rolled down from the wind demon's forehead, and the aura on his fingertips gradually dissipated like a burnt firework.

The time is not long, but in more than an hour, the cultivation of Shenzhi and the red heart grass, Zhige, Tianmao, etc., obtained from Shennong, were purified and condensed together. From smelting to knotting, Feng Xie sat quietly, guarding the Dan furnace inch by inch. And behind him, a beautiful woman looked forward to it from time to time.

The wind evil guarded the Dan furnace, Luo Mingling guarded him, and there was a white kitten lying on the ground obediently next to him, with his big tail wagging and wagging his little eyes. It's not in a hurry, it's very leisurely, but it's just that the building near the water gets the moon first, and it's good to get two after Chengdan.

This night, after a moment of tranquility and medicinal fragrance, Feng Xie casually touched two black balls from the Dan furnace, threw them to Xiao Bai, and then gave two more to Luo Mingling.

"Mingling, eat it, and try your luck. ”

According to the wind evil theory, Luo Mingling swallowed the elixir of nourishing the gods, and then tried his luck. Her breath was steady, but nothing better than before. This is because this Soul Nourishing Pill nourishes the soul, not the qi, blood, and meridians.

Luo Mingling didn't know what she was eating, she didn't care, but the elixir refined by the wind evil actually had no effect, and this unusual result made her a little strange.

She opened her watery eyes and looked at the wind evil. At this moment, Luo Mingling suddenly felt dizzy.

"This pill is to nourish the divine soul, and you can't feel the divine soul if you don't build the foundation now. A few days ago, your damaged heart has healed, and you don't need extra recuperation, but your soul, although you can't feel it, but after death and life, that is the most important thing to make up. ”

As he spoke, Feng Xie put the Divine Cultivation Pill in his mouth. Luo Mingling didn't say it, and it was impossible for him to know the changes in other people's minds.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the aura and true qi in the body of the wind evil and the Ming spirit had been running for more than a dozen hours. According to Feng Xie's cognition, Luo Mingling should have only repaired it secretly, but her slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. In his eyes, he was the two bright yellow soul marks of that day.

The soul seal flickered, which meant that the soul of the Ming Spirit had been fully recovered, and he even had the primary soul power through the effectiveness of the two Divine Cultivation Pills. This is a good thing, but it is not planned.

Feng Xie pressed the surprise in his heart and looked at Ming Ling gently, "Ming Ling, don't ask anything." Follow me ......"

"Hmmm......"

"I ...... from my roots"

"I ...... from my roots"

"Forge My Soul ......"

"Forge My Soul ......"

"In My Heart......"

"In My Heart......"

"Heavy Nine Seal ......"

"Heavy Nine Seal ......"

Just like the wind heresy, Luo Mingling obediently followed. At the end of her words, she also learned the appearance of Feng Evil, and her right hand slipped from the center of her eyebrows.

The soul mark disappeared along with the soul spell narrated by the Wind Evil. Luo Mingling felt that her mind was suddenly much clearer, but she couldn't tell what was going on.

By this time, it was already dark, and it was only about a quarter of an hour before midnight. Feng Xie made an appointment with Mu Lan, he asked Luo Mingling to stay in the house, and he walked all the way north by moonlight, and went to the main house where the head of the Mu family lived.

When the wind evil came, Mu Lan already knew, but he just wanted to open his mouth to let him in, but he didn't expect that kid to be really polite, he didn't say hello, he pushed the door and broke in.

Seeing that Mu Lan wanted to speak and stopped, Feng Xie pursed his lips, took a pot of good tea next to him and poured it down.

"I was a little thirsty just now. Putting down the teapot, Feng Xie took out a small jade bottle from his arms and pushed it to Mu Lan next to him.

"This is Yu Heng Dan, after I help you heal in a while, you take the next one yourself, and then take another one nine days later. After two Jade Heng Pills, your illness can basically be cured, but you still need another forty days of recuperation. After 40 days, take the last one. You'll have to wait for me to come back for the last one, I don't have the energy to refine another one. Now these two are from Bian Lao. ”

The jade bottle was placed on the table, and Mu Lan just wanted to reach out and take it, but he heard a piece of news that made him unbelievable.

"You're leaving, where do you want to go?" Mu Lan looked at Feng Xie solemnly.

"Where I go should be my business, it's none of your business. Let's talk about things, the root of the disease is three inches below your right heart, Tianshu and Huiyuan are exhausted, and more than a dozen other meridians are lost. Originally, I had suppressed your qi and blood, but you have been in retreat for a while, and it has been disturbed again. But it's okay to mess up, anyway, last time it was a palliative rather than a cure.

In order to prevent you from doing this nonsense in the future, I went directly to the root this time. First, prick the blood with a spirit needle, and release the waste blood that has not been dredged for many years. Then use the Nine Evil Needles of Death and Life to activate the dead flesh and blood and meridians, and finally dredge the stagnant meridians and air pockets......"

Feng Evil spoke very quickly, in terms of medical skills, he was conceited, he didn't need anyone else to put forward any ideas, and he was in a hurry today. He wanted to finish it in one breath and let Mu Lan know what was going on and cooperate directly, he had always been like this. It's a pity that this patient today is really a little special, he has the heart to endure, but the wind evil is indeed excessive.

"You wait a while, you have to tell me when I ask you, or I'll die today." Mu Lan was blowing his beard and holding his hands in his arms, he was simply an old child, how could he look like a half-head of the family.

Feng Evil was not interrupted, and said in his heart, I don't want to cure me if you don't treat it! He was unhappy in his heart, and he wanted to go back, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that it was Mu Lan's appearance. Wind Evil tilted his head back, his forehead against his crooked index finger, and rested on the table. He squinted his eyes upward, and suddenly swallowed back the original words. After all, he occupied Ye Fengxie's identity, and he had no choice but to endure this old man.

"What's the matter, don't talk anymore?" Mu Lan raised his eyebrows playfully, as if he had won a great victory.

"I'm not sure where I'm going right now, so I'm just walking around and seeing if I'm lucky enough to bump into the Styx Flower and the Blood Vine. Feng Evil's expression was gloomy, and his voice was slightly low, after speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Lan, and without waiting for him to answer anything, he directly stabbed out a spirit needle and pierced into Mu Lan's wound back then.

"Don't talk, don't be lucky, don't resist, or I won't be able to eat such a powerful backlash. As he spoke, a willow knife flew towards Mu Lan, slashing through his two acupuncture veins one after another.

In the next moment, two streams of dirty blood suddenly overflowed. The wind evil continued to force out the second, third, and fourth ...... The spirit needle pierced three inches below Mu Lan's right heart one by one. In the left palm, the aura is constantly injected. In the right palm, the runes condensed out and submerged into Mu Lan's body.

One by one, the spirit needles surrounded, trembled, turned into fine stars, and suddenly surged towards the surroundings.

These changes are all within the physical body and cannot be seen from the outside world at all, but Mu Lan, as a beneficiary, can directly perceive them. When Feng Xie slowly retracted his palm, Mu Lan clearly felt that a qi machine in his body suddenly flourished, and it actually surged again.

"Quickly take the Yuheng Pill, otherwise you won't be able to bear it with your current body. As he spoke, Feng Xie raised his hand slightly. The jade bottle that was originally placed on the table suddenly volleyed into the air and flew towards Mu Lan.