The name of the overlord pill is vulgar to the extreme, the refining is difficult to the extreme, and the effect is strong to the extreme.

One sentence can show its preciousness: the four demon guards around Mei Shuai, the reason why they can have today's realm, is that the overlord pill has made great contributions.

Only the troll clan can have this kind of body refining elixir, only the troll clan can come up with such a vulgar name, the beauty is not small, but the status in the clan is very embarrassing, and the ten are brought down after the full fight, and only six of them are left.

Of course, this is his statement, Xu is aware that Thirteen Lang is too black-hearted, and he is uncertain to hide something.

The news was leaked out by Huang Huanu, who was thinking about Leng Yu's treatment plan a year ago, because its snow-capped mountains were destroyed, and Dao Ji could not be reshaped, after confirming that he could not find a way to recover, Thirteen Lang suddenly had a whim, and tried his best to mobilize and even force Leng Yu to refine his body.

It's hard to describe how everyone felt when they heard the news, not that they thought it was absolutely impossible, but that they were shocked by the ambition of Jushiro.

In principle alone, there is no problem with Thirteen Lang's thoughts, refining the body is also a practice, and it can also improve the realm and increase longevity. As for absorbing the vitality and collecting the power of heaven and earth, Leng Yu was already familiar with it, but because the spiritual root was not there, it could not be stored and refined. In other words, what she has to do is to practice as before, but Zuihou has changed step by step, changing the refining of mana to refining the body, and entering the Tao with the physical body.

Isn't it easy? It's so simple!

The difficulty is not in the exercises, nor in the lack of magic power, the exercises are ready-made, and there are 80 million magic crystals around Shisanlang, which is enough for her to consume slowly. As for the pain of breaking bones and quenching tendons that must be experienced in refining the body, no one doubted Leng Yu's temperament and perseverance, and there was no problem.

What's the difficulty? It's about speed!

Leng Yu's whole body cultivation is lost, which means that the longevity obtained due to cultivation is lost, which does not mean that she will die immediately, but that she is aging at a much faster rate than mortals. Assuming that Leng Yu's original lifespan of a mid-stage Yuan Infant was a thousand years, and the lifespan of a normal mortal was a hundred years, now she was like a newborn baby, failing rapidly at a rate of ten times.

In addition, Leng Yu was raised by the elders of the Demon Palace. Countless prohibitions are planted in the body. Because of the loss of cultivation, it is true that those prohibitions will become invalid, but the damage to the body will not be exhausted, in other words, because of the loss of the natal essence, it will deplete faster.

These thirteen langs don't know, otherwise they are even more helpless.

Cultivation is to act against the sky, and it is impossible to compose the sky. It is a heavenly punishment to endure the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, and wait for death at a speed that can be seen and experienced, which is the punishment of heaven!

From the moment of losing the cultivation, the theoretical lifespan value of the cold jade is in the best condition.

If you want to change your fate, the first thing is, of course, to restore your cultivation. If she can't, she needs to refine her body in her lifetime to a level that matches her previous cultivation, which means that Leng Yu will cultivate to the realm of Martial Venerable within ten years, corresponding to the monk's transformation into a god.

It is true that refining the body can increase longevity, but its proportion is much different, otherwise who is still willing to cultivate, and it will all be changed to refining the body.

"Ten years of martial arts?"

Hear about the result. Mei Shuai wanted to vomit on the spot. Didn't dare. It can be seen that if someone pours cold water on this matter. I will definitely bear the wrath of Thirteen Lang, the unimaginable anger.

Isn't it possible? Thirteen Lang didn't think so, or didn't want to think so. While urging Leng Yu to hurry up, she began to sort out the exercises and prepare medicines for her, consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan is only one aspect, the important thing is to increase the cultivation speed, as fast as possible, the faster the better!

"Crazy!" Looking at Thirteen Lang's serious appearance, everyone thought so, except for the martyr and Leng Yu.

The martyr girl didn't know what it was like to be sad, and she didn't know how, after a few "difficult" get-togethers, she actually got along with Leng Yu very happily, and she had the potential to be a super sister and a brother. Correspondingly, when everyone disdained this plan to save her, the Dead Girl became the staunchest supporter of Thirteen Lang, not only designed a set of magic gathering arrays for Leng Yu herself, but also tried her best to get her sister to give advice and find a way to come up with an elixir. As for Leng Yu, since the deep conversation at the reunion, she has never disobeyed the wishes of the thirteen wolves, let her take medicine when she takes medicine, let her refine her body and refine her body, serious and focused, except for occasionally chatting with the dead girl, she actually looks like she is in retreat and does not ask about external affairs.

When it comes to chatting, in fact, most of them are talking to themselves, Leng Yu just listened quietly, listening to her monotonous experience to the extreme, occasionally interspersed with a few words, asking for details.

Simple or boring, calm or boring, the two of them enjoy it. The strange thing is that it is such an ordinary conversation, to be precise, it is the process of one person speaking and one listening, and no one dares to listen to it.

Even the Yellow Flower Girl couldn't, but she tried, because she was afraid that her sister would be coaxed by the witch, and the result was that the Feng Girl, who boasted of her ruthlessness, withdrew with tears in her eyes after a while, and kept saying the words "boring, boring, silly girl, crazy woman" in her mouth, and ran away.

Since that time, Huang Huanu has completely changed her attitude towards Leng Yu and has been a brother and sister-in-law.

Finding this situation, other people are inevitably curious, and they have tried one by one, and the results are unexpectedly unified, whether curiosity is like the heart of heaven, stupid and strange like three cards, Linghui is familiar like Zhong Hanhan, and even the old man surnamed Mo, who has changed his master, just eavesdropped on it once and couldn't hold on, holding his head and crying.

"It's windy, it's windy!" Ash went more often, and every time he would run away halfway, almost blinding his eyes.

"What the hell is going on, let me try it too!" There are too many abnormalities, and it is impossible for Mei Shuai not to notice it, and she has asked to listen to the truth many times, but she is always turned away. Leng Yu had a natural vigilance against this handsome red-haired guy, and every time he warned him with an indifferent gaze that has not changed through reincarnation: Hugh is pregnant with a ghost! Da Ash was even more contemptuous to the extreme, and sneered and said something that made Meishuai vomit blood: "Children don't understand feelings, go aside!"

"My lady has a discerning eye and can see that you were born extraordinary. Thirteen Lang smiled and comforted Mei Shuai, so scared that he almost fell on his head.

"Born extraordinary, you can see it accurately!" Mei Shuai knew what he meant, so he simply turned around and left, refusing to answer the words.

Confused, no matter what, Leng Yu's recovery path has begun; there are also similarities between body refining and cultivation, it is easy to start and difficult to follow, plus her body has been nourished by magic for nearly two hundred years, as the so-called not cultivating is also cultivating, and the progress is really not slow. After passing the initial adaptation stage, Leng Yu successfully condensed the first and second star patterns, becoming a veritable war spirit.

Less than a year later, a third star loomed. It's amazingly fast!, but compared to how much she needed to recover. It still seems too slow. It is conceivable that even if Shisanlang tried his best and spared no expense to renew his life, at best, he would increase it by another ten or eight years, which would be far from meeting the requirements. This is still a situation where her cultivation is smooth sailing and there are no bottlenecks and obstacles at all; everyone knows that her body refining has reached the later stage. It is not easier than cultivating the Dao, and Thirteen Lang himself has just crossed the martial spirit, and it is only because of the cultivation of bone refining and the fusion of a variety of treasures that cannot be sought for that he is particularly strong. Now Leng Yu only seeks the realm and does not seek strength, although the speed seems to be fast, in fact, the foundation is seriously unstable, once it encounters a bottleneck. It is almost certain that it will be stuck there, and it will be rare to make an inch in a lifetime.

It doesn't matter, anyway, it's just a few years, and if it's not for life, it's going to be for life.

Leng Yu himself didn't know what he thought, Thirteen Lang thought so anyway, in order to speed up Leng Yu's cultivation, he pondered all the way and searched all the way, whether it was the wolf clan or the wilderness, every time he caught someone, he would ask about something related to body refining. The captives were puzzled. I almost thought I was in troll territory.

Who values their bodies so much except the trolls?

"Shame!" the surviving demon guard sighed from time to time. I was deeply impressed by the spirit of study of this abandoned cultivator.

On the surface, he has been very nourishing this year, always maintaining a gentle expression, opening his mouth with a smile, and speaking must be the first to say brotherhood, polite, and a humble gentleman. Only a few occasional times, when he encountered two hard-headed barbarian monks who refused to "confess", did his suppressed unbearable anger burst out at one time, scaring the courage of countless people.

Including Mei Shuai.

That night, the terrible howl that was not like a human voice was earth-shattering, and within a hundred miles around the battleship, the demon spirit retreated, and there was no trace of the monster, and the huge water area was like a ghostly dead place. Mei Shuai was indignant because of this, thinking that Thirteen Lang's abuse of prisoners was unseemly and easy to cause trouble, so he personally went out to try to stop it, but as a result, he summoned a few wild laughs and merciless ridicule.

"Stupid!"

"Idiot!" the yellow flower girl nodded frequently.

It's really stupid, it's really stupid enough, Mei Shuai never thought that he would be afraid of a bloody day, after witnessing what Thirteen Lang did, and his expression, Mei Shuai, who prided himself ruthless, twitched his hamstrings vigorously, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

"You're busy, I'm leaving. He said this, turning around and running.

Thirteen Lang's heart was hidden in his heart, Leng Yu himself was dispensable, cultivating as usual, listening to the martyr as usual, as if it was not her business, and it had nothing to do with it at all. In this year, Leng Yu's essence, qi, and spirit are much stronger than at the beginning, and his body has already recovered, but his face has aged at least ten years!

On her face, she was still so calm, even indifferent, she rarely spoke, she didn't interfere with Thirteen Lang's actions anymore, she just watched silently, listened silently, cultivated silently, and pondered. Only a few people had noticed that Leng Yu had looked at Thirteen Lang's gaze showing struggle, and there would be a touch of sadness, a little worry, or something else when he inadvertently appeared.

If you want to do it, let you do it, don't dissuade, don't resist, don't give up, and don't complain and ridicule.

Sometimes, it's not a bad thing to let someone close to you work for you, but it's the ultimate kind of understanding. What Leng Yu could do was not to show strength in disregard of life and death, but to cultivate with the strongest determination and show some weakness appropriately.

I was still surprised, no matter how strong a woman is, she is still a woman after all.

Does Leng Yu think so?

Fortunately, everyone lived relatively smoothly this year, although there were occasional difficulties, but because the strength of this ship was too strong to speak, it was really not sinister, and slowly, everyone got used to this rhythm and became unconcerned.

Some people don't think so.

pays attention to Leng Yu, and the martyr is no less than Thirteen Lang, and even more so. As far as the Soul Girl was concerned, although she rarely spoke, her position in her heart soared like a rocket, gradually becoming irreplaceable and inseparable.

Only Leng Yu chatted with her, not patiently, not reluctantly, and not yielding, but really chatting with her with interest.

Who cares about a girl who has no experience in the world guessing the truth of death? Who will understand the apprehension of a little girl when she first learns the formation? The yellow flower girl knows the pain and fear of losing her vitality, but she doesn't know that the dead girl once used the formation to imprison her sister and forcibly seize the soul; Thirteen Lang is a human being, and he knows that the dead girl needs "psychological counseling" the most, but he doesn't have that time.

Good and evil, haode bad, ridiculous and ridiculous, joyful and sad, only this cold woman knows, and only she is the only one who really communicates with her heart.

Listening to what they hear, speaking what they say, and thinking what they think, this is resonance.

It's a ridiculous reason, but for Yan, this is the most precious place, even Thirteen Lang can't compare the closeness, and sense of existence.

With this feeling, the Undermaiden paid attention to Leng Yu's cultivation progress all the time, and after the array mage with the power of almost heavenly calculations crossed his fingers and calculated carefully, he finally came to a conclusion that broke her heart, and Leng Yu was definitely unable to succeed.

So, the yellow flower girl suffered.

"Elixir! Directly raise the realm!" Looking at her sister's longing eyes, the yellow flower girl was full of sorrow, and she didn't know what to say. She can understand the mood of death the most, it must be because she thinks of others and thinks about herself, and Leng Yu thinks of the experience of struggling for survival in the past hundreds of years, and she can't wait to cure her immediately.

You don't have to think about it to know, because she has to take care of the "sick number" since she was a child, Huang Huanu is extremely proficient in the art of Danshi, and she is really the best choice for the royal physician. In fact, in the matter of renewing Leng Yu's life, Huang Huanu's contribution was no less than that of Thirteen Lang, and it was said that the configuration of the "comprehensive elixir" was the plan she came up with after countless hard research. Thanks to the fact that there are enough materials in Thirteen Lang's hands, plus the looting and exploitation all the way, he has really made some achievements.

That's not enough, it's not enough.

"If I have that kind of elixir, I will also change my cultivation body. ”

"That's not saved? The martyr didn't want to cause too much trouble to her sister, nodded silently, and turned around silently.

Looking at her sister's calm back, the yellow flower girl suddenly felt a chill.

has relied on each other for so many years, who can understand the temperament of Yan better than her, if Leng Yu dies, I am afraid that it will be one more life.

"How could it be like this, how can it be justified!"

The Yellow Flower Girl was furious, but she couldn't bear or dare to trouble Leng Yu anymore, and she herself understood that it was really unreasonable to blame Leng Yu for this matter;

As a result, part of the details of the beautiful handsome were revealed.

"The Tyrant Pill, which is said to contain the blood of the ancestor of the troll clan, is a holy medicine that contains the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and it is easy to improve the realm. She said to Thirteen Lang.

It's all nonsense, how could she know so much.

When she said this, Huang Huanu deliberately brought her with her, so that she knew that her sister really did her best, and the stupid Nizi couldn't think about it anymore.

Mei Shuai was unlucky, and he was very generous at first, and sent out two of the remaining six pills, telling Thirteen Lang to be domineering and not to be in a hurry.

It's only been a few days? The most unacceptable thing for Mei Shuai is that what he is talking about at the moment, when it comes to the critical moment, Thirteen Lang actually opened his mouth to blackmail, and he really can't bear it.

"You're not stupid, you eat like this, I don't think she's dying fast enough!" Mei Shuai shouted angrily, with pain written on the left side of her face and a head drawn on her right face.

"What nonsense to say, she won't die. Thirteen Lang was very unhappy and said, "This is not for her, I, Da Ash and Chubby all rely on their bodies to eat." ”

"Fuck!" Mei Shuai rolled her eyes angrily

(To be continued.) )