Zhai Lingyun paused, and slowly turned around to look at Xiao Xie, in the dark, his face was obscure......

Xiao Evil's heart was raised high, and he looked at Zhai Lingyun with bated breath, his pursed lips were full of perseverance, no matter what the result was, he could accept it.

For a long time, Zhai Lingyun was under the gaze of Xiao Evil, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile, "Don't worry, it's just asleep." ”

The little evil's prepared sad expression just came out, and when he reacted to what he said, his expression froze on his face, and his mouth was half open, revealing a little funny.

A rare smile flashed in Zhai Lingyun's eyes, and then he thought of something, and lifted out the black wolf in his cuffs, not in the shape of a snake body, but a small black thing wrapped in a ball, the shrunken pocket body was the size of a palm, and it was supported by Zhai Lingyun with one hand, the position of his chest rose and fell regularly, and he slept happily.

Xiao Evil glared, pointed at the black wolf that had changed back to his original body, trembling and unable to speak, and looked at Zhai Lingyun again.

Zhai Lingyun thoughtfully answered his question, "It consumes too much to maintain the transformation," and threw the black wolf to him casually as he spoke. "You take care of one more for the time being. ”

The little evil hurriedly caught it, the warm little thing changed hands, and seemed to fall into a certain bad memory, his breathing suddenly stopped, so frightened that the little evil thought it was hanging, and he was even more cautious between the movements, and after a while, the chest and abdomen rose and fell again, as if he took a heavy breath, exhaled again, turned over, and rubbed against the palm of the little evil, comfortably changed a position, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Xiao Evil held his hands up, raised the corners of his lips, his bright eyes thought of a certain memory in the past, and a few "hehe" ill-intentioned laughter slipped out of the corners of his mouth, and he was about to say something, when he looked up, Zhai Lingyun was gone, his smile fell again, and he pursed his mouth: "...... color"

In the quiet room, Qin Su's breathing was long and regular, and there was no danger to his life, but the price he could pay was his huge spiritual power. The little evil shrugged his head.

Tonight took an hour longer than yesterday, how many nights can Zhai Lingyun last? Thinking of the appearance of Zhai Lingyun coming back that day, the little evil little face was gloomy and could wring out the water.

"What the hell would dare to hurt him like that!" a chill broke out between his teeth, and he had no doubt that if that thing was in front of him, he would break it to pieces!

If the black wolf was awake, he should have told him that that guy's fate would definitely be a hundred times worse than Zhai Lingyun's.

......

Zhai Lingyun, who returned to the other space, the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he frowned, and walked towards the house built by ink tears and green bamboo, the warmth of that half a month was like a spring breeze.

Zhai Lingyun's eyebrows gradually stretched, his footsteps towards the bed paused, and then turned to the floor in the corner, he lay on his side, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The black spiritual power wrapped him like a layer of mist, which was the instinctive self-protection caused by his being too weak, but this layer of defense was too weak, so weak that a ninth-level powerhouse could easily kill him.

Time flows away bit by bit......

In the lonely different space, the faint breath was resting against time, accumulating every bit of spiritual power that condensed the heavens and the earth, in order to renew Qin Su's life.

......

In the bright sky, at the moment of the replacement of night and day, when everyone was relaxed, a small figure quietly appeared in front of Qin Su's room door.

On the other side is the alchemy pharmacy where Jiang Wenxu is.

She hesitated for a moment, clenched the porcelain vase in her palm, and walked silently and heavily towards Jiang Wenxu's side, the small porcelain vase was firmly clasped by her hand, and there was no doubt that if this was an ordinary porcelain vase, it had already been broken hundreds of times, but it was not ordinary.

She skillfully used her natural ability to hide her whereabouts, and the breeze carried the porcelain bottle to the alchemy shop, and the wind became her hand and her eyes.

I easily saw the alchemy furnace in the middle of the room, the curve was smooth and exquisite, flawless, the ancient alchemy furnace with the vicissitudes of time, there was a small gap directly above, and most laymen would not notice the small gap, which was the eye of heaven used by pharmacists to detect the heat.

Shadow easily found the opening of Tianyan, and also understood that the woman was right, and gritted her teeth unwillingly, she hesitated, struggled to the extreme, and resolutely relented.

When Jiang Wenxu didn't notice, the opened porcelain bottle stirred a drop of cold blood into the alchemy furnace through the opening of the Heavenly Eye.

After doing all this, she immediately retreated.

He also narrowly avoided Jiang Wenxu's suddenly opened eyes, he approached the alchemy furnace in three steps and two steps, looked through the opening, observed for a long time, and saw that the medicinal soup inside was not abnormal, and his eyebrows gradually relaxed, but the uneasy feeling just now still made him have some doubts.

Jiang Wenxu opened the door and looked around, everything was as usual in the inn, and no one could break in at this time.

Not to mention the powerful enchantment of Qingyun Street, with those adult demonic beasts guarding the inn, it is enough to make every intruder disappear when they approach the door.

Jiang Wenxu's heart was slightly lowered, he closed the door with his backhand, and continued to guard the alchemy furnace, and then remembered something, he carefully took out a thumb-sized porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

When you hold it in the palm of your hand, you can still feel the huge force that is constantly roaring inside, and there is its unwillingness and resentment, but another gentle and irresistible aura restrains it vividly, so that it can't be arrogant.

The small porcelain vase was intertwined with two forces, and there was the aura of that person's powerful omnipotence—Zhai Lingyun's essence blood and a 10,000-year-old beast crystal nucleus.

The moment he saw the prescription, he knew how changeable Zhai Lingyun was, a 10,000-year-old fierce beast, an even more terrifying existence than a super divine beast! Whether it was in the Anthropocene Realm or the Warcraft Realm, they were all the killing kings who had changed their colors, and their synonyms were bloodthirsty, brutal, and vicious, and any negative and irrational adjective could be applied to them.

Even when the Protoss ruled, they had nothing to do with them, so they could only be banished to the end of the sky, far separated from the Anthropocene realm and the Warcraft realm.

But it is such a terrifying existence, he was slaughtered by Zhai Lingyun and dug out the crystal nucleus, and no one dared to believe it, Jiang Wenxu smiled bitterly.

And this is just one of them, the other recipe is actually twelve drops of essence blood, a full twelve drops! A cultivator with strong talent may not possess twelve drops of essence blood even if he has cultivated to the peak in his life, and for the blessed God Clan, this is already half of his origin......

In this comparison, Jiang Wenxu felt that unintentionally knowing Zhai Lingyun's identity as a god was not enough to surprise him, and after slaughtering the 10,000-year-old fierce beast, he still retained his strength and forced out twelve drops of essence blood, just to save Qin Su, this persistence shocked him.

It's a life for a life!

Just by imagining, he could guess what kind of situation Zhai Lingyun was in now, and even Ye Haotian pursed his lips after hearing about it, and his body fell into a deep thick ink.

Except for silence, or silence.

And Jiang Wenxu only felt that the person who prescribed the medicine was too ruthless! No matter which one of them was a rare elixir through the ages, if it wasn't for Zhai Lingyun and anyone else, there would be no way to collect it at all.

What he didn't know was that the wizard was just trying it out.

"It's almost dawn. Jiang Wenxu's eyes drifted to the east, as long as the most refined two-flavor medicine was added after dawn, all the efforts would have results.

......

The shadow of the departure curled up in the shadow in the corner of the room, the empty porcelain vase was crushed by her, and the porcelain piece was inserted into the palm of her hand, drenched in blood.

But only in this way can the suffocation in her heart be eased a little, and she has not dared to close her open eyes, staring at the ceiling, staring at the floor, but she just doesn't dare to close them.

As soon as she closed it, Wu Qing'er's face lingered in front of her eyes, and the unhurried chuckle lingered in her mind like a spell.

"What do you think would be if she added the blood of hatred to her recipe for a blood curse?" the woman paused for a moment, and said with a smile in her bloodthirsty voice, "I think it would be fun." ”

Next, she saw that the woman had taken a drop of essence blood from her heart with her own hands, without even blinking her eyebrows, without even softening the smile on the corner of her mouth, and removing the blood of hatred from her mouth.

Handed it over to her.

"Brother Zimeng...... You can't be okay. The shadow huddled into a ball, and the words overflowed from the shadow buried between the knees, and the elongated shadow was her helplessness.

The palace is lined up, endlessly, the red wall and jade tiles, the brilliance, under the dragon eaves carving and painting that is about to fly, the royal majesty is shown everywhere.

Yonghe Palace, the darkness of day and night lit up a light that was brighter than the day, and even if a ban was issued, it did not affect its dazzling dazzle as the three main palaces of the harem.

In the midst of the stumbling, there is the footsteps of the patrolling attendants.

In the spacious and gorgeous dormitory, Ai Lu lowered her head, and occasionally looked at the woman resting on the chaise longue, but her heart palpitations flashed.

The woman who rescued her from the Misty Valley and controlled her in her hands was so scheming and cruel to herself that even she deeply admired and palpitated.

I don't even blink an eye at myself.

The means are also incomparable, and she successfully climbed the big tree of the Magic Guild through the transaction with Qin Qian, and then climbed the higher dark tower. grabbed the life of the most powerful man in Qi Linguo, and played the whole country in the palm of her hand, but Ai Lu knew that she had never completely controlled Qi Linguo.

Because of one person, His Royal Highness Qi Linguo, Ye Ziang, cut off her hand that wanted to touch politics. Even if she took his father's life.

This man seemed to avoid retreating, but in fact, the blade was bloodless, and the move forced Qingfeng to a dead end. Today's ban seems to be the meaning of His Royal Highness, but those who know it don't know that Lu Dao has Ye Ziang's connivance.

Returning from her thoughts, Ai Lu said: "Our people are no longer able to enter and leave the palace freely, and their every move has been seen through by His Highness, and in the past three days, we have lost a total of ninety-seven good players. ”

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