0065 Head Broken Bloodstream

Leng Moxie's mind drifted to Java, and the rest of the people present were all shocked.

The beautiful woman saw the young lady's face slapping on the ground, almost breaking her appearance, and she was so distressed that she was about to go crazy. But because he had never seen such a situation, everything was coldly remarkable, so he had to say anxiously:

"Please also ask Xiaoyou to come to the rescue."

Leng Moxie didn't pay attention to it at all, and his mind was still on the trajectory of the exercises in the girl's body. It wasn't until Qing Buwen's cuffs were pulled that he came back to his senses.

Coughing dryly, he looked at the nosebleeds mixed with tears, still rolling her eyes and dancing, how mad she was, how mad she was, and said in a deep voice:

"Seniors, don't worry, the Third Reincarnation Soul Pill has already entered the body, and if this complication can't be diverged and consumed, it will be harmful and useless.

After I refine a pill, Miss Kebao will be cured.

Xue Bo, go to the door and get the herbs we brought, I need astragalus, angelica, ghost bark, demon exorcism grass......"

He didn't plan to explain his ability to forcibly hook souls to the people of the Heavenly Sleeve Academy.

Otherwise, the scheming old housekeeper put a basin on his head, insisting that he was the first to do the harm, and I am afraid that there is really no means to clear the suspicion.

When the time comes, if he has to kill that old guy, the people of the Heavenly Sleeve Academy will probably not stop him, but he will inevitably feel bad after that.

But he still plans to go over there to find out about the demon general's dream, and if he is afraid of it in advance, some places may not be so easy to enter.

But it's okay if he doesn't say it, at this exit, the beautiful woman is a little panicked, and she can't believe it: "Now refining?!" ”

"Don't panic, seniors, I have unique means. This kind of common elixir can be made into tea. Leng Mo Xie pressed his hand to appease.

Xue Bo was a martial arts master in the end, and jumped out of the ward. The figure rose and fell, and before the city guards had time to react, they had already turned out the medicine Leng Moxie said from the bags of the two giants waiting outside the mansion.

When he dodged back into the room, he saw a flame hanging in the air in Leng Moxie's hand. The flames are dark green and ghostly.

As soon as he appeared, Leng Moxie stretched out his hand, and several medicinal herbs shot into the ghost flame in his palm like arrows off the string, burning into ashes in it, and then implicating each other and condensing them.

"Ghost ...... Ghost Fire Alchemy?! The beautiful woman already felt that this black-robed young man was not simple, and it was not until she saw this hand that she was shocked and inexplicable.

Alien fire alchemy, although this method is rare in the Southern Regions, it is often heard of among many sects that are good at alchemy in the East China Sea.

But if you enter the body, you can still summon such a thing as alchemy...... According to the records of the Heavenly Sleeve Academy, it was an ancient secret method that had long been lost!

But soon, she didn't care about exploring Leng Moxie's secrets anymore. Because of his own young lady, there has been a change again.

"Little friend, she...... What is she? The beautiful woman was nervous to the extreme, and her voice trembled.

I saw that the young lady who was still dancing just now was like a marionette and a puppet, and her dancing movements became jerky and stagnant.

As soon as they fell together, they moved their hands and feet, and the joints were twisted to an angle that ordinary people would never try, and the limbs, waist and neck creaked and crunched from time to time, almost wanting to break themselves, and others looked at it in pain.

But if you take a closer look, you find that although her movements are weird, the rhythm and rhythm are completely synchronized with the ups and downs of the ghost fire in Leng Moxie's palm.

Leng Moxie continued to hold the Ghost Fire Alchemy Pill in his palm, and at the same time comforted him: "Senior, don't panic, this is the soul poison in the body of the third turn back soul pill to dispel Miss.

If there is no remedy for this elixir of mine afterwards, the young lady will definitely die. But since there is a son of Ben to cover it, it can be said to be beneficial and harmless at the moment. ”

Leng Moxie is simply talking nonsense with his eyes open, and as soon as he speaks, there are bursts of dizziness and dark pain, and heaven is intolerable.

However, in the eyes of the people around him, it is only the hardship of manipulating the strange fire in the body. If he does this kind of thing with his cultivation and does not sweat two or three drops, the beautiful woman will be suspicious in her heart.

As for why he wants to talk nonsense, in fact, Leng Moxie himself also has a hard time, and he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

In the previous life, the people who were able to obtain the merits of the evil emperor were all amazing and brilliant people. Even if there are a few people who have passed on their skills before in this life, a natural spirit beast, an old demon who has cultivated for hundreds of years, and a talented girl, they are not ordinary people.

But this young lady of the Heavenly Sleeve Academy is just an ordinary ninth-grade monk who has just entered the Dao, and her soul is the first, and she has been sick for a long time, where can she withstand the tempering power of the three-grade Dao realm exercises?

What's more, in the Dao realm exercises, "Divine Soul Decision" is also a way to transform the monk's human body to improve the soul qualification, which is overbearing and abnormal.

As soon as this girl was transferred to the body by Leng Mo Evil and began to cultivate, her body bones could no longer support it. In order not to be exposed, Leng Moxie had to devote himself to three purposes.

while opening his mouth to fool everyone present; While pretending to be a real show, he tried his best to refine the elixir that could be fooled casually; On the one hand, he also used his magical power [Nailhead Seven Arrows] to forcibly manipulate the girl's soul and let her continue to dance.

But how can Leng Moxie know how to dance...... The girl's dancing posture suddenly changed in the middle of the way, becoming like a puppet jerky and bizarre, as if she didn't know the pain, and she also fluctuated with the rhythm of the ghost fire in Leng Moxie's palm, all because it was no longer herself who danced halfway.

As for why you didn't find an excuse to stop dancing, it was because Leng Moxie's legacy was not over yet.

If he stops at this time, not to mention the backlash against the girl's body, it is the righteous path kindness that has been tossed half by the Heavenly Dao and suddenly becomes a pit person, and his own divine sense is afraid that he will not be able to pass this level.

The process of transmission requires the corresponding cooperation of the body. There really is no more appropriate excuse for a person who is unconscious than what has been said before.

It's just that even if he has built a perfect foundation, Leng Moxie is now just a nine-rank Daoist who has just entered the Dao, and he has not felt so weak and powerless for thousands of years.

also misestimated the strength of his own divine consciousness, and before he finished speaking, there was a "bang", and the young lady stepped on her right foot with her left foot, and slammed her head on the ground again, and her head suddenly broke and bled out, and her appearance was extremely miserable.

"This ...... This is also the harm caused by the Three-Turn Soul Pill?! The beautiful woman was about to cry, so she could only forcibly hold back her hand and hold the young lady.

Then, she gathered all her grievances and viciously stared at the three princes of the Su Kingdom.

The old butler shuddered, and suddenly felt that he was going to be cold. But he didn't dare to say a word at this time.

If the young lady hangs up in the end, then it is difficult to say whose responsibility it is. But if Miss Ruo was really cured by this black-robed little demon, I am afraid that she will suffer in the meantime......

A drop of cold sweat suddenly crossed the corner of Leng Moxie's forehead, gritted his teeth, and nodded in response: "Good medicine is good for disease, and this little injury at the moment has to be suffered." ”

Not to mention, this opening, with a strong headache, the eldest lady slammed into the wall again.

It was so hard that the wall skin cracked a lot.