Luo Qingyin tried to move, only to feel that his body seemed to be out of control, heavy and stiff, with a splitting headache, and it felt like he had been burned by fire.

As for the memory of last night, she only remembered that she slept while forging her soul, and she didn't pay attention when the fire ran to the place where it had been gnawed by the nine-tailed snow fox.

She never imagined that the defective place would make the fire get out of control on the spot, and almost burned her soul.

By the time she realized the problem, everything was out of control.

She didn't know how badly the damage to her soul was, but she knew that it would never be better than a state of mind breakdown.

How to repair the soul is a problem......

Thinking that Qingyunzi had spent so many years to find a soul-replenishing grass for Xiao Yu'er, she had an ominous premonition in her heart.

I wanted to get the ink monkey out of the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding, but as soon as I activated my divine sense, I felt that my soul was about to be withdrawn, and I couldn't help it.

She had no choice but to stop thinking and turn over with difficulty.

happened to flip into someone's arms, and the familiar masculine aura mixed with a faint body fragrance came to her face, and she was in a trance for a moment before realizing that Zi Yunchen was still by her side.

"Is it better now?" A low and soft voice came from overhead, Luo Qingyin raised his head, and Zi Yunchen's suffocating face came into view.

He was only wearing underwear, his chest was slightly open, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, his eyes were deep and calm, and he stared at her half-sideways, a little lazy and a little cold, but if you look closely, you can still see the solemnity in his eyes.

"Hmm......" Luo Qingyin replied softly, closed his eyes again, leaned into his arms again, and buried his head in his chest.

Seeing her movements like a kitten, Zi Yunchen's body stiffened slightly, and then she chuckled, her chest shook slightly, looking soft and happy.

Luo Qingyin didn't know what he was laughing at, so he tugged at the underwear on his chest sullenly, and said in a low voice, "There seems to be something wrong with my soul." ”

More than a problem!

Zi Yunchen had the urge to poke her eyebrows and blame her.

But when he thought that he didn't protect her well, and he didn't find the problem in time, he had to bear most of the responsibility, and suddenly all the words were swallowed back into his stomach, and he wrote lightly: "It's just a little injury, it's not in the way, I'll let people go to find the soul tonifying grass, and after finding it, the master can refine a soul tonifying pill." ”

Is it really that easy?

Luo Qingyin couldn't believe it.

Zi Yunchen didn't want her to worry too much, so she rubbed her hair and changed the subject: "Do you want to sleep for a while or get up and eat something?" ”

Luo Qingyin opened his mouth and wanted to ask him to go to the snow ginseng doll to pluck a hair for her, but once he did so, he knew the body of the snow ginseng doll, and finally held back: "I'll sleep for a while." ”

After the soul was damaged, the person felt very tired, and Luo Qingyin fell asleep not long after closing his eyes.

It was already afternoon when I woke up again, and there was no Zi Yunchen around.

She moved her body with difficulty, sat up from the bed, and there was a knock on the door, and the words of the kite rang outside: "Master, are you awake?" ”

Luo Qing replied and asked her to come in to serve and dress.

The kite had already heard from Zi Yunchen that Luo Qingyin was in trouble, and her face was full of worry, but looking at her pale face, she didn't know what to say, after helping her get dressed, she didn't dare to go anywhere else, and stood beside her carefully to protect her, not forgetting to say Zi Yunchen's words again.

It's all a matter of precautions, you can't use force, you can't use your divine sense, you can't refine your mind, you can't forge your soul, you can't forge your body...... and to drink the wine which he had set on the table.

Luo Qingyin held on to the door, glanced at the wine, didn't move, just ordered, "Help me clean up the bed." ”

The kite gave her a worried look, answered, and did it neatly.

Luo Qingyin took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the snow ginseng doll's room.

Thinking that he had become a sick person who was not even as good as ordinary people overnight, Luo Qingyin felt a little depressed.

Knowing this, she should have killed the seven-tailed snow fox when she saw it.

Seeing that she was going out, the kite hurriedly stopped what she was doing and trotted to her: "Where do you want to go, the maid will help you go." ”

Luo Qingyin waved her hand, signaling that she didn't have to follow.

Kite had no choice but to let her go alone.

Entering the snow ginseng doll's room, Luo Qingyin closed the door with his backhand, and the snow ginseng doll was still sleeping, breathing steadily and lightly, like an ignorant baby.

Luo Qingyin smiled bitterly.

One fell, two fell, and now she didn't even have the ability to get the ink monkey out......

I didn't know where the ginseng seeds he helped to keep were placed, Luo Qingyin didn't have time to look for them carefully, reached out and pulled a hair on his head, and immediately turned into a white and tender ginseng whisker.

After opening his mouth and taking a bite, Luo Qingyin stuffed the remaining ginseng into his pocket and sat down cross-legged directly in his room to absorb the medicinal effects of the ginseng.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the world's first tonic of 10,000-year-old snow ginseng, after Luo Qingyin ate it, his face quickly became much rudder, and his painful soul was also reduced a lot.

Closing his eyes slightly, Luo Qingyin tried to urge his divine sense, and the divine soul, which had only felt a little better, immediately felt a sharp throbbing pain, and a mouthful of blood mixed with ginseng incense spurted out.

Luo Qingyin endured it until he got the ink monkey out of the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding.

Because, she needs the ink monkey.

When the ink monkey came out, he saw Luo Qingyin falling straight to the ground, and he was startled on the spot, "Stupid woman, why did you toss yourself like this?" Who's coming? Kites, Ming Jiu, where are they all dead?! ”

The latter sentence is almost shouted.

Hearing the movement, the kite pushed open the door and came in, and saw Luo Qingyin's face like paper falling to the ground, her face turned white with fright, and she hurriedly carried her back to the room.

If she knew that something would happen, she would never let Luo Qingyin enter the snow ginseng doll's room alone!

The ink monkey followed beside her, smelling the snow ginseng in her pocket, and hurriedly escaped and stuffed it into Luo Qingyin's mouth.

Subsequently, he took out the pill from his stomach.

The ever-changing Yirong Pill, the Soul Clearing Pill, the Heart Refining Pill, and the Solid Peiyuan Pill...... None of them fit.

Putting the pill aside, the ink monkey began to dig out the spirit grass again.

The kite was so anxious that the six gods had no owner, but Ming Jiu went out early in the morning to find out the news of the black market auction, and she didn't know who to look for, so she rushed out of the door just in time to see Ying San, and hurriedly said, "What about His Royal Highness King Rui?" I vomited blood again! ”

Ying San was about to say that Zi Yunchen had also gone out, when he saw a figure flashing, and it was him who came back.

"Why are you vomiting blood again?" Zi Yunchen's eyes were purple and black, his face was pale, and his momentum was full of oppression before the storm, which Ying San had never seen before.

Zi Yunchen didn't have time to wait for him to answer, and entered the room as fast as lightning.

Mao Dun Literature