Chapter 124: The Reason for the Disappearance of Fighting Spirit
"I'm going to kill you one day sooner or later!" Ling Yuhan responded to the words of the twelve.
A wicked smile tugged at his lips, "Waiting for you at any time." ”
Twelve had the illusion of a punch on the cotton, and he opened his eyes in annoyance, and kept wiping his lips with the back of his hand, as if he had been stained with something.
Damn it!
She must slaughter him, sooner or later!
She didn't realize that she was not so much angry at this moment, but more like annoyed and angry, her cheeks were dyed with two blushes of anger, like cinnabar encroaching on rice paper, slowly blooming, a pair of deep eyes, as bright as stars in the sky, almost made Ling Yuhan on the side lose his mind.
"Ahem," he coughed dryly and curled the corners of his mouth: "If you want to kill me, at least you have to recover your strength first, huh?"
Twelve bowed his head slightly and looked at Ling Yuhan, "Do you have a way?"
Ling Yuhan looked confident, and pulled the wide flaming red sleeves, "Naturally." ”
After that, he also glanced at Twelve, full of confidence.
She endures!
Twelve took a deep breath and tightened his fingers slightly, "What way?"
"Stupid girl, if you want someone to help, at least you have to smile, Ang? The way you look now, you don't know that you think I've bullied you. Ling Yuhan was in a happy mood, and said with a smile, his green fingers pinched the twelve-sharpened jaw, and his brows frowned slightly: "It's so thin." ”
Sima Ruyi was originally malnourished and thin, and Twelve didn't take special care of this body, but just practiced desperately, so that the originally delicate little face now had a sharp chin and sunken cheeks, and it looked a little weak, but those dark eyes as bright as obsidian were sharp, and there was a bit of anger between her eyebrows, which added a bit of slaughter to her.
"Now doesn't seem to be the time to discuss this topic, Ling Yuhan, do you help, or don't you help?" Twelve is still arrogant, if Ling Yuhan wants to help her, she will owe him once, and she will pay it back in the future, if she doesn't help, she has nothing to say, after all, she has never forced it, hasn't she?
That's it.
Seeing Twelve's stubborn appearance, Ling Yuhan sighed in his heart, he really couldn't do anything with this stubborn girl.
"Give it to me. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his left palm was spread.
Twelve didn't know why, "Do what?"
"Pulse. ”
"......" carefully studied his expression, not as if it was fake, and Twelve slowly raised his hand and put it on his palm.
The moment the skin touched, a slightly cool touch slid down his palm into the tip of Twelve's heart, causing her heart to tremble, as if an electric current stabbed Twelve's heart a little chaotic.
Lowering his eyes, his eyes were obscure, Ling Yuhan looked condescendingly at the twelve who was half-hanging his head, and from his point of view, he could only see her weak, snow-white side face, and slender neck, wrapped in dark brocade, looking so petite, who would have thought that in this body that seemed to be as delicate as a weeping willow, what was hidden was Liliang who surprised **?
"It's a dispersion. Ling Yuhan spoke firmly.
Twelve hurriedly raised his head: "Disperse?"
"A colorless and tasteless pill, when it enters the water and transforms, you only need one, no matter how high you cultivate, within seven days, you will lose all your skills, but this kind of pill, ordinary alchemists can't refine it at all, unless there are senior alchemists, but in the four countries, there are no more than ten such alchemists, who is it?"
Ling Yuhan directly ruled out this idea, he had known Xuanji for many years, and it was very clear that what that arrogant girl despised the most was this kind of indiscriminate means, not to mention, the cultivation of the second order of the Twelve Martial Venerables would not allow Xuanji to use such a method.
Could it be a player in the Shikoku competition?
Thinking like this, Ling Yuhan's eyes burst out with a cold light.
Twelve pursed his lips tightly and sneered: "Shouldn't I be happy that these people actually use such haode things on me?"
The elixir made by a senior alchemist was actually used on her as a mere second-order martial artist, should she be glad that King Rui looked up to her so much?
Hum!
A wave of anger emerged between his eyebrows.
Shameless!
"It's indeed a good thing," Ling Yuhan half-closed his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed, "Huagongsan is not an ordinary elixir, it's hard to find, these people are really willing to do it." With undisguised sarcasm and disdain in his words, he fixed his eyes on Twelve, and suddenly, his eyes bent, and he smiled like a fox.
Twelve had a chill on his back, and he always felt that he was very dangerous like this, swallowed it with a dry throat, and subconsciously raised his body back a little.
"Don't be afraid, even if you have Hua Gong San, you and me, this kind of pediatric thing, in my eyes, is not worth mentioning. Ling Yuhan's domineering words made Twelve stunned.
Who is he?
It can be said lightly that the elixir is not worth mentioning, and it can be said that this kind of thing that makes her helpless is pediatrics, and his identity is ......
Twelve was indifferent, there were thousands of thoughts in her mind, faintly, she could feel that Ling Yuhan's identity must not be low!
A man who can take out the ring at will, and there are countless elixirs in it.
With a wave of his hand, a man from a top sect was destroyed.
A man who has repeatedly rescued her, but his purpose is unknown.
"Stupid girl, what are you pondering?" The wandering thoughts were pulled back, and Twelve was stunned, and in front of him was his magnified demonic face, almost touching the tip of her nose.
"......" Twelve was startled, her breathing stagnated, and her body stiffened a little unconsciously, which was her posture of self-protection when she was in danger!
As if seeing her vigilance, Ling Yuhan's eyes dimmed, and he smiled: "Don't worry, even if I kill all the people in this world, I will never be able to hurt you by half a point!"
The words are sonorous and powerful, with a firmness that cannot be questioned!
A pair of dark and clear eyes, serious and shiny, breathtaking, twelve have a short period of distraction, the man in front of him, he does have the ability to make all women crazy, it's a pity......
The corners of her mouth opened a mocking arc, and she pushed her hands on Ling Yuhan's chest, pushing him away and pulling him away from a safe distance, "This kind of thing, you better leave it to those women who want to hear it," she paused, "I just want to know now, can I recover when I repair Weishenme?"
The afternoon game is about to start, she is the first to play on behalf of Xuanwu, if there is no fighting spirit, it is conceivable how much she will be injured by Suzaku's people!
She's twelve!
She will never let people look down on her for half a point again, and she will never let Sima Ruyi's name of waste be revived again!
Ling Yuhan smiled slightly, flipped his wrist, and took out a blue medicine bottle from the space, which was small in style and quietly placed in the palm of his hand.
Twelve only glanced at it and didn't say a word, making Ling Yuhan, who was going to attract her attention, sigh in her heart, this woman can't be a little more curious?
"This is the strength of the day, if you drink it, you can remove the medicinal effect of Huagongsan. Ling Yuhan stuffed the medicine bottle to Twelve and said with a smile.
Day by day, the top-grade elixir that has been lost for a hundred years has long been lost! It is a high-grade elixir that is unique to the Divine King Hall today to improve cultivation!
It can detoxify all kinds of poisons and can instantly improve people's strength.
Even in the Hall of the God King, unless he has great merits, otherwise, it is difficult to get the gift of the hall master.
Even if you have tens of millions of wealth, it is difficult to buy one, the more powerful you are, the more difficult it is to practice upwards, and the existence of daily strength can directly improve the first-order strength, such a domineering elixir, where can money buy it?
If Twelve knew the preciousness of this elixir in his hand, he would probably be even more afraid of Ling Yuhan!
However, even if she didn't know, she could guess this thing, I'm afraid it was very rare, and she looked at the man in red beside her with complicated eyes, her thin lips were pursed, and her five fingers pinched the medicine bottle in her palm, which felt cold to the touch.
This man ......
"What, you're in love with me?" Ling Yuhan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "It's easy for me to misunderstand you by staring at me so intently." ”
She didn't know that being stared at by her deep eyes would give him the illusion that he was the only one there!
As long as he thought that it was full of his shadow, Ling Yuhan couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart!
Joy stained his brows, and he smiled brightly.
Twelve glared at him angrily, took off the stopper of the medicine bottle, raised his head and drank it all, wiped his lips with the back of his hand, and said indifferently: "Qingtian wants to dream in the daytime? Go back and wash and sleep!"
With that, a strong current of heat in the dantian suddenly rose, and she sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and entered a state of cultivation.
The corners of Ling Yuhan's mouth twitched, how could he not hear the sarcasm in her words? He pursed his lips and smiled, and a pair of shining peach blossom eyes were full of brilliance.
Dreaming?
Ruyi, sooner or later, there will be a ** will know, my mind.
His eyes closed slightly, and he restrained the affection that was surging like a tide in his heart, Ling Yuhan stood aside for the twelve protectors, his eyes fell firmly on Twelve, and he looked at her carefully.
The effect of the daily strength of the medicine is not strong, Twelve can clearly feel that the originally disappeared fighting qi is like a fierce beast on a rampage in the body at this moment! The blood is boiling, she struggles to control the turbulent air flow, wisps of pressure into the dantian, the progress is slow, the empty dantian, the fighting qi is just a drop in the ocean at first, but with the passage of time, it becomes more and more full!
It's like pouring warm water into a bottle, slowly, until the zuihou overflows!
Rumble!
A majestic air flow burst from her side with the fullness of the dantian!
A golden light enveloped her all over her body, and the vajra cover was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, Ling Yuhan was forced to feel stuffy in his chest by this air current, and his eyes were stunned.
In astonishment, he looked at the woman with a holy face in the golden light.
Then the corners of his mouth rose, and he bent into a beautiful arc.
is worthy of the woman he fancies, and her talent is really strong!
In less than a stick of incense, he actually used the medicinal effect of Riri to break through the second order and reach the early stage of the third order of Wuzun!
You must know that although the effect of Ri Ri Jin is domineering, it can absorb all of it for your own use, at least for a day and a night.
Her talent can no longer be described as a genius, she is completely demonic, right?
This woman......
Ling Yuhan shook his head and smiled, her existence was really frustrating.
The air currents swept through the entire decaying room, and the wind was loud! The tables and chairs were shaken to a loud clang, as if a sandstorm suddenly poured into the room, and the doors and windows were blown to the ground by the wind.
For a moment, he almost couldn't control the outburst of fighting spirit, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a low voice sounded in his ears: "Calm down!"
Then a pair of warm big hands pressed against her back, Ling Yuhan sat cross-legged behind her, and the fighting energy poured into her body from his body continuously, soothing the boiling air flow in her body.
The bright sunlight outside the window refracted through the carved window, enveloping the two people sitting cross-legged on the bed, casting a hazy, extremely faint golden halo over them.
Beautiful.