Listening to Feng Chen's "sincere" apology, Yun Yanchu bent his eyebrows in satisfaction, and slightly helped Feng Chen up in the air.

"Childe doesn't have to be like this, it's just that this plastic pill is rare, and Childe can't be thrown into the lake anymore." Yun Yanchu said briskly.

It was as if the person who had just done it with Feng Chen was not her.

Feng Chen's smile stiffened for half a second, and immediately regained his gentleness: "Miss Yun, don't worry, I will take good care of this plastic pill." ”

"That's good." Yun Yanchu nodded with a smile and replied, without mentioning the transaction of the plastic pill from beginning to end.

Xianyu saw that the two were getting along in harmony, so he was relieved.

She smiled apologetically at Yun Yanchu, and then pulled Feng Chen to say a few words, and then went to clean up the house.

Xianyu didn't leave for long this time, Xu was afraid that Feng Chen would have conflicts with Yun Yanchu after leaving for a long time.

It's just a little time since she left.

Feng Chen and Yun Yanchu have already reached a deal.

Feng Chen agreed to make a contract with Yun Yanchu, on the premise that he would shape the Plastic Pill into his Inner Pill and fuse it.

And most importantly, to nourish the soul of Xianyu.

As early as when he saw Xianyu, Yun Yanchu saw Xianyu's true body, and also saw that Xianyu in front of him was just a wisp of remnant soul.

In the absence of his own inner pill, Feng Chen did not hesitate to spend Shouyuan and the remaining spiritual power to turn the ninety-ninth floor into a fairy Wangxian Valley for the cultivation of the string jade.

Yun Yanchu didn't know about Feng Chen and Xianyu's past, and he wasn't curious.

Her purpose has been achieved, she only needs to wait for Feng Chen to fuse the Plastic Pill before she can start the formation and include the remnant soul of Xianyu into the carrier for soul nourishment.

It's just three days away.

Yun Yan asked Feng Chen at the beginning, and the flow rate of this Wangxian Valley was very different.

A year in the outside world is only one day in Wangxian Valley.

In just three days in Wangxian Valley, the outside world has already set off an uproar.

In less than half a day, all the disciples in the Demon Refining Tower came out of the tower, and the few people left were still climbing upward.

When the lights on the 99th floor came on, everyone's attention was drawn to it.

After many years, another demon who climbed to the ninety-ninth floor was born.

No one expected that the person who climbed to the ninety-ninth floor this time would be the disciples who participated in the sect's big competition.

In the past, everyone who climbed to the top floor was a master from the top of the gold list.

And today, this person not only climbed to the ninety-ninth floor, but also stayed in the Demon Refining Tower for more than half a day.

Breaking two records in succession amazed everyone.

I also became more and more curious about who this person's disciple was.

As time passed, the few remaining disciples were forced to withdraw one after another.

Every time one came out, everyone's eyes would follow him until they watched that person enter his own sect's ranks.

The sect with a large number of people couldn't help but show disappointed eyes, and when they learned that this demon was not their own disciple, they silently set their eyes on the Demon Refining Tower.

And the sect, where people are not yet together, is particularly worried in their hearts.

Among these fifty sects, the one with the least disciples is the Qianying Sect.

Six disciples entered, and so far a Xu Zhengdu has come out.

Knowing that he was the first to come out, Xu Zhengdu always felt that he had lost face to the Qianying Sect.

Even if he has already surpassed most of the disciples of the side sect in the time he has come out.

At that time, Chu Wanjun and the four of them were distributed among the almost different floors, because they had done their homework in advance and they all had back-ups.

Originally, they reached more than 70 floors at most, but they climbed to more than 80 floors.

But it has basically reached the limit, and almost all the demon beasts above eighty are above the distraction realm.

They teleported out one by one, but on the way back to the team, they learned that someone had broken into the ninety-ninth floor of the competition, and they had not yet come out.

Ben still thought that his grades were not brilliant enough, and he failed to return to Huarong for the people who won glory for Qianying, but he was surprised to find that Yun Yanchu had not come out yet.

I watched the building lights go out as everyone left.

Most of the people's eyes stayed on the 82nd floor, the smallest floor with fashionable lights, and the 99th floor, the top floor.

The eyes of Qianming and his party fell on the eighty-second floor first.

Shen Nanzhou's eyes were deep, and he said thoughtfully: "Now that the lowest floor has eighty-two floors, the little junior sister can be regarded as having an extraordinary performance this time." ”

"The eighty-second floor is a demon beast in the distraction realm, and the little junior sister is just a Jindan monk, I'm worried about ......"

Chu Wanjun couldn't hide her worry, the higher the floor Yun Yanchu broke through, the better, but she was more worried about Yun Yanchu's safety.

Even if they all have life-saving tokens, injuries are inevitable.

She pursed the corners of her lips, her fists clenched in nervousness.

Mo Zhifan looked at the Demon Refining Tower thoughtfully, and was rarely silent.

And Wei Siyou lowered his eyebrows slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Xu Zhengdu listened to Chu Wanjun's worries in front of him, and the scene where Yun Yanchu handed him the life-saving talisman seal when he entered came to mind.

He was almost teleported out of his heart by a demon beast when he was on the sixty-ninth floor, and if it weren't for Yun Yanchu's talisman seal flying out in time to save his life, he would have returned seriously injured.

It was precisely because of that talisman that he not only crossed the threshold of the seventieth floor, but also went up a few more floors.

Even if it only reached the seventy-sixth floor, it had already surpassed most of the sect disciples present.

Among the fifty monks on the bronze list, the floor he broke through was already among the best.

Xu Zhengdu knew that he had received the kindness of Yun Yanchu and Qianming, and now his eyes were fixed on the lamp on the eighty-second floor, and he only wished that Yun Yanchu could return safely.

The Qianming people regarded the monk who stayed on the eighty-second floor as Yun Yanchu, but they didn't know that the one who really stayed on the eighty-second floor was a disciple of the side sect.

There were four disciples on the eighty-second floor at this time, each from the Four Great Immortal Sects.

The four of them worked together to resist the demon beast on the eighty-second floor, almost exhausted.

The achievement of the eighty-second floor had actually surpassed the level that a monk of their realm could reach.

It's just that they haven't reached the limit yet, and no one wants to go out first.

While they were trying to fight with the demon beasts and trying to go to the next level, Yun Yanchu was sitting in front of the courtyard and watching Feng Chen play the piano with Xianyu.

Feng Chen played the guqin very well, and the sound of the piano became clearer and more melodious.

Xianyu listened to Feng Chen's soft voice, and there was a bit of laziness between her eyebrows and eyes.

Yun Yanchu's knuckles tapped the armrest rhythmically, and seeing the song playing, Xianyu clapped his hands in praise.

"Ah Chen's sense of piano has improved a lot recently." Xianyu bent her eyes and whispered, raising her hand to add tea to it, and her fingers moved.

The tea was sent to Feng Chen steadily.

Feng Chen took it with both hands, drank the tea in the cup naturally, and returned the teacup to the tea table.

Yun Yanchu looked at the way the two got along, and his eyes fell on the air.

Today is the last day of Feng Chen's fusion of the plastic pill, and there is still about half an hour of effort, and Xianyu will fall asleep in the sound of the piano.

And she and Feng Chen will send Xianyu into the carrier of soul nourishment.