Zi Yunchen added a blast of Xuan Qi and sent the Tribulation Bodhi into Luo Qingyin's dantian...... But it was thwarted.

The Nirvana Fire and Drift Ice outside the sky in Luo Qingyin's body had formed a xenophobic consciousness a long time ago.

For things that have improved cultivation, such as elixir spirit wine, they are happy to let go, but in their eyes, the Tribulation Bodhi is a peer.

Peers are not allowed to enter!

The fire of Nirvana consumed a lot because of a fight with Luo Qingyin, and he was sleeping in the night of the stars, and it was the drifting ice outside the sky that was responsible for blocking the door.

Zi Yunchen found that the Xuan Qi was blocked, and was about to add one more Xuan Qi, when he felt Luo Qingyin's body temperature drop layer by layer, and in a moment, it was frozen like an ice sculpture in the cold wind and moon, and even Zixu Pavilion became ice and snow.

Zi Yunchen used the Ice Xuan Qi of the same origin to try to push the Tribulation Bodhi inside, but the result was still the same.

Zi Yunchen was speechless.

Luo Qingyin's body was weak, and he couldn't force his way in, otherwise her injuries would be even more serious.

But if she didn't break the ice and enter, Bodhi would only be stuck in her throat.

It's a real conundrum.

Fortunately, the drifting ice outside the sky also froze the Tribulation Bodhi, otherwise all the medicinal effects of the Tribulation Bodhi would be sent to his throat, and his strength would be in vain.

He wanted to look inward into her dantian to see what was going on.

But when a person is unconscious, his consciousness automatically closes, and he has no door to enter!

Luo Qingyin lay quietly on the bed, her white skin was as crystal clear as ice and snow, and her cold and gorgeous facial features were not as sharp and resolute as usual, but showed a little quiet and soft.

Fingertips gently slid over her brow bone, feeling her body temperature as cold as snow, Zi Yunchen remembered what she had said before she was injured and asked him to retire from Lijing, feeling both bitter and sad.

What is wrong with them?

Is it because he doesn't believe her?

But he obviously believed in her......

I don't know if it was because of the medicinal effect that escaped from his body when he just took out the Tribulation Bodhi, and for a while, he only felt his qi and blood surging.

With a little luck lowering his qi and blood pressure, his mind moved slightly, and he suddenly thought of a way: he could refine the medicinal essence of the Tribulation Bodhi into pure Xuan Qi and give it to her.

Closing his eyes, Zi Yunchen calmly looked into the dantian and gathered the medicinal effects of the Tribulation Bodhi......

At the same time, Luo Qingyin's dantian was in trouble.

This time it was not the fire of Nirvana, but the killing of three thousand flowers.

As the weakest existence in the dantian, the Three Thousand Flowers Kill carefully avoided the fire of Nirvana and the drift ice outside the sky every time, and every time Luo Qingyin took the pill or the spirit wine, it also waited for them to ingest it before secretly taking a little.

But this time, it couldn't help but go berserk.

As soon as the breath of the Tribulation Bodhi came, it smelled the smell of the ancient god-level spirit plant.

Great tonic!

Or wood attributes!

It's simply a nutritional supplement tailored to it.

However, it was forcibly blocked by the drift ice outside the sky.

The three thousand flowers were furious, jumping out of the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding, and the newborn shoots swept away the ice with their teeth and claws.

The drift ice outside the sky spread out in the dantian, and when he noticed the action of the three thousand flowers, he moved lazily.

It only has Nirvana Fire in its eyes, an opponent that is equal to it.

Grass or anything is out of its radar.

The three thousand flowers killed like a storm, slashing, chopping, grabbing, sweeping, teasing, and beating, but the drift ice outside the sky can be divided and combined, and it can also fly.

No matter how hard it hits, it can't move its roots.

Three Thousand Flowers was furious.

Urging the power of the whole body, the three thousand flowers condensed a clear long sword, stabbing towards the ice species that flowed out of the sky!

Wow!

The drift ice outside the sky flew up in the dantian, turning into snowflakes flying in the sky.

The Three Thousand Flowers Kill thought that it had finally moved its roots, and was happy to itself, and hurriedly extended the vines to hook the Tribulation Bodhi in Luo Qingyin's throat.

Still can't move.

The snowflakes fell and spread all over the ground, and the drifting ice outside the sky lazily changed to lying on his stomach, and slept very comfortably.

Three Thousand Flowers Kill: "......"

Dare to help it turn over?

The great tonic is at hand, but it is out of reach.

The three thousand flowers killed and looked at the tribulation Bodhi and scratched his heart and lungs for a while, helplessly looking at the drifting ice outside the sky.

The old trick of drifting ice outside the sky was repeated, and he stacked himself into an ice tower, inserted it under the starry night, and threw the snowflakes into the starry night little by little.

Three Thousand Flowers shouted at it for a long time and didn't see it respond, so he had to stretch out the vine and touch the ice tower gently, ready to discuss it angrily.

Who knows, after a little down, the drift ice jumped up.

The towering ice tower collapsed in an instant, and the snow fell down in a torrent, almost smashing the Three Thousand Flowers Killing Below, and the Three Thousand Flowers Killing Eyes quickly slipped into the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding, and stretched out the vines to touch it.

As soon as I touched it, the drift ice outside the sky shivered.

Touching again, the drift ice continued to shiver.

The Three Thousand Flowers didn't know what it meant, but it didn't prevent it from knowing that it was a good idea, and countless vines stretched out and wrapped around it, entangling it and touching it.

A moment later, the ice outside the sky softened into a puddle of water, and the Tribulation Bodhi, which was blocked in Luo Qingyin's throat, slid down.

Sensing the incomparably pure medicinal effect pouring in, the Three Thousand Flowers Kill frantically absorbed a few mouthfuls of essence, and decisively escaped into the Three Saints and Three Demon Tripods to digest it.

All is calm.

When Zi Yunchen refined the few medicinal essences left in his abdomen, he still left a wisp of distraction on Luo Qingyin's body.

Feeling that her body temperature had changed, Zi Yunchen opened her eyes and unexpectedly found that she didn't know when the obstruction had disappeared, and the Tribulation Bodhi had successfully fallen into the dantian.

Fortunately, he discovered it early, and the medicinal effect of the Tribulation Bodhi had not yet dissipated.

Zi Yunchen raised his hand and pressed it on her lower abdomen, and in an instant, a powerful vitality bloomed in the dantian.

Crossing the tribulation Bodhi, the medicinal power is amazing, and Luo Qingyin's dantian has recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The medicinal power that diffuses from the dantian enters the meridians, and through the circulation of the meridians, it spreads to the limbs and hundreds of remains, up to every cell in the body.

Luo Qingyin, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up as if he was sleepwalking, even Zi Yunchen didn't even pay attention to it, and sat down cross-legged and entered the cultivation state.

"Wait!"

Zi Yunchen knew that she was urged by the Tribulation Bodhi and was not really sober, so she didn't explain too much, and with a wave of her hand, a large wooden barrel of a thousand-year-old sunken sea wood appeared in front of Luo Qingyin.

In the wooden barrel, the water is slightly rippling.

Pouring a bottle of healing cultivation liquid into the wooden barrel, Zi Yunchen raised her sleeves and rolled her up and put her into the wooden barrel.

Luo Qingyin's hands were sealed, and the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth converged, forming a terrifying Xuan Qi vortex with her as the center.

It's time to get promoted!

Zi Yunchen raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on the turbulent whirlpool.

The higher the cultivation, the more deliberate it is to choose where to be promoted.

Especially the breakthrough.

Some people even spend a month or even three months looking for a suitable place for retreat before breaking through.

The key lies in Xuanqi.

Mao Dun Literature