"Don't laugh!"

Wang Zhaojun shouted angrily at Mu Ying, who was already lying on the ground laughing.

"I ......."

Seeing that Mu Ying was still laughing wildly and was not moved at all, Wang Zhaojun's face turned a little redder, and he immediately turned his head away, "I haven't refined it for a long time, and there will definitely be a failure factor....."

"And..... Moreover, this Yuan Force Fire is extremely difficult to control, and it is even more difficult to use it to refine medicinal herbs, and you are still laughing at me!"

Wang Zhaojun put his hands in his eyes, and looked at Mu Ying, who was sitting back on the sofa and laughing, with a small temper.

"Don't laugh!"

Wang Zhaojun shouted at Mu Ying loudly, but when he lowered his head and saw the black paste flowing on the carpet, Wang Zhaojun was so angry that he stomped his feet again.

This Wang Zhaojun's rising appearance, Mu Ying really saw it for the first time.

Then he sat down, waved his hand at Wang Zhaojun, and forcibly held back the laughter that was about to erupt, and the light flashed in his hand, and the points of light were thrown out by Mu Ying again, looking at Wang Zhaojun's unhappy face, Mu Ying stepped forward, "Okay, okay, don't laugh." ”

But when she said this, Mu Ying obviously said it with a smile.

"Humph!"

Wang Zhaojun was so angry that he turned his head away, and a burst of blue light flashed in his hand again, and he took the herbs in Mu Ying's hand.

Fortunately, Mu Ying prepared a few more points, otherwise, if there were a few failures, this herb would have been bought in vain.

"It was because of my improper control of the Yuan Fire that caused this result,"

Wang Zhaojun bit his lip and said to Mu Ying, looking at Mu Ying's forbearant posture, he was even more ashamed, "Don't laugh!"

Wang Zhaojun shouted.

"I'm not smiling," Mu Ying opened her mouth and said, "Poofhahahahaha!"

As soon as Mu Ying's words fell, a wild laugh immediately came out.

"You!!"

Wang Zhaojun's face was already flushed at this time, and then with a wave of his hand, he threw those herbs towards Mu Ying, "I won't do it!"

Wang Zhaojun said with a snort.

Mu Ying smiled and caught the herb that Wang Zhaojun threw over, and with the flashing of the energy fluid in his hand, he put it into the Yuanli light curtain, looked at Wang Zhaojun's pretty face, and walked forward gently.

"You..... What are you doing?!"

Looking at Mu Ying walking towards him with a wicked smile, Wang Zhaojun looked a little overwhelmed for a while.

"What else can I do?"

Mu Ying stepped forward and said, and then stepped forward on the armrest, with a trace of Yuan Force fluctuation on her fingers, gently brushing Wang Zhaojun's face.

"You've got ash on your face. ”

Mu Ying smiled and said, "This is also strange, I can't touch you physically, but this Yuan Power can come into contact with you, even the refined herbs can be stained on your face." ”

was touched by Mu Ying's little face, Wang Zhaojun immediately exclaimed, and then took a step back, looking straight at Mu Ying with his eyes, but it was still the faint red powder on his face, "You... You can actually touch my virtual image?!"

"It's also formed by Yuan Li, why not?"

Mu Ying said with a smile, and then handed over the herbs in the light curtain in his hand, "Take it, be careful this time." I'm looking at them all. ”

Wang Zhaojun glanced at Mu Ying deeply, and then took a big step forward, glared at Mu Ying angrily, and used Yuan Li to snatch the herb in Mu Ying's hand.

"Just watch it!"

Wang Zhaojun shouted lightly, and then a burst of fire rose in his hand.

But when Mu Ying saw this Wang Zhaojun again, she was slightly stunned, this Wang Zhaojun's illusion, after the operation of the Yuan Fire just now, was obviously because the energy consumption was too huge, and this virtual image had actually faded a little!

Without saying a word, Mu Ying immediately stopped Wang Zhaojun's continued refining, a burst of light flashed in his hand, and a shining magic core appeared in Mu Ying's hand, this is just a first-class magic core, seeing Wang Zhaojun's puzzled eyes, Mu Ying is hand flashed with a burst of light, that is, the energy in this magic core was withdrawn.

Following an enchantment, under the control of Mu Ying's perception, this energy fluid slowly merged into Wang Zhaojun's body.

With the inflow of this energy, the figure of Wan Zhaojun gradually became clearer again.

Looking at Mu Ying's movements with wide eyes, Wang Zhaojun's heart couldn't help but flash a trace of emotion, but then a trace of sadness flashed.

The use of this Yuan Fire, even for ordinary cultivators, is extremely costly to refine, not to mention for a soul body like Wang Zhaojun, it obviously consumes a lot, this time refining, if there is not enough Yuan Force to support, I think I will have to rest for a while.

But looking at the young man in front of him, using the magic core to inject the Yuan Force into his body, that serious appearance, Wang Zhaojun's heart couldn't help but flash a trace of throbbing.

Seeing Wang Zhaojun's figure gradually become clearer, Mu Ying's expression gradually became relaxed.

After a few minutes, when the demon core in Mu Ying's hand gradually dimmed, and the energy contained in it was finally used up, Mu Ying took a step back with a smile and whispered to Wang Zhaojun, "You start." ”

Thinking of the person who was laughing wildly just now, Wang Zhaojun was angry in his heart and didn't fight anywhere, but at this time, looking at the clear eyes of the young man in front of him, Wang Zhaojun still bit his lip and nodded at Mu Ying.

Then, another burst of fire rose up, bringing the herbs that Mu Ying handed over into the flames.

The smell of mushy in the air was slowly replaced by the feeling of fragrance.

A heart-warming fragrance gradually spread throughout the room.

The blue light flickered, and the fragrance was still there, dripping from the herbs that Wang Zhaojun had refined, and slowly falling into the wooden barrel that had already prepared hot water, and the originally clear hot water was instantly covered with green.

"Give me the core. ”

Under the control of the palm, Wang Zhaojun said softly.

Mu Ying nodded, and the light in her hand flashed again, and a round white ball was handed over by Mu Ying.

Judging from Mu Ying's intuition, this demon core is obviously the last link in this refining.

Wow!

The light in Wang Zhaojun's hand resurfaced, and immediately covered the demon core with this yuan fire, and under the burst of bright light, the viscous liquid that was originally glowing green gradually became brighter!

In Mu Ying's widening eyes, the last drop of viscous liquid dripped into the bucket along Wang Zhaojun's palm.

At the moment of dripping, the bucket filled with quenching fluid immediately burst into brilliant light!