Chapter 24: Dawn!

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Chapter 24: Dawn!

One day, two days, three days......

Nie Kong didn't eat or drink, and his body never moved, just for those refining elixirs, and even the process of refining the elixir, and even the elixir, he was repeatedly scrutinizing in his mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Nie Kong combed through all the knowledge of refining medicine, including the inheritance of the Red Star Clan, but still did not find a way to solve the problem.

The elixir of ten percent fusion has always only existed in legends, but whether the legend is true or not, but no one can say clearly, in terms of the few medicine kings that have appeared in the Heavenly Spirit Continent in the past thousand years, no one has been able to refine the elixir of ten percent fusion.

Is it really impossible to refine ten percent of the fusion?

Detached from the chaos of thoughts, Nie Kong secretly sighed, and flashed such thoughts with some reluctance. After three days of deliberation, Nie Kong came to a conclusion that the bottle of rejuvenation dew back then was probably not ten percent integrated.

The first person to make this judgment for the Rejuvenation Dew was Mo Xingtu, the four-grade elixir master of the Dacheng Empire's Lingbao Pavilion. Then there is Mu Zisi of the Lingbao Pavilion, and Nie Xingyun of the Nie family's Lian Tianxin, they are all five-grade elixir masters. The rest of the high-grade elixir masters in the Spirit Treasure Pavilion should have the same judgment......

However, there is not a single medicine king among them!

And even the Medicine King has never seen a real elixir with a ten-percent fusion degree, let alone an elixir master of the fifth, sixth, and seventh grades.

It is likely that their judgment is slightly biased, and they mistakenly think that more than ninety percent of the rejuvenation dew is ten percent, but they don't realize that there is still a gap between ninety percent and ten percent. Even if the degree of integration reaches infinitely close to ninety-nine out of ten, it is not really ten out of ten.

This guess may be the only gain from Nie Kong's three days. It's just that this harvest has brought Nie Kong a feeling of aggravation.

A few years have passed, and that bottle of rejuvenation dew is estimated to have been consumed by the elixir master of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion in the research, otherwise it would be a pity to be able to find an accurate answer from it!

Nie Kong thought for a moment helplessly, and suddenly heard a burst of unusually light footsteps, and quickly opened his eyes to look, and saw that Hua Mei was walking lightly through the last staircase, as if he was afraid of disturbing himself, and his pretty face was full of worry.

In the past three days, although Nie Kong did not move, he could faintly sense that Hua Mei would come over every day, just sit quietly beside him, and did not leave until dark.

Brother, you're awake.

Seeing Nie Kong's gaze, Hua Mei was stunned, and in an instant, a trace of excitement appeared on her white cheeks, and she walked over quickly, and even the brother character that usually needs to be awkward for a while to be called out has become extremely smooth, and a thick smile is shrouded between her eyebrows.

Pulling Hua Mei over and sitting on his lap, Nie Kong wrapped his arms around her back, approached her jade neck and inhaled the intoxicating body fragrance fiercely, and said apologetically: I'm sorry for worrying you these days.

Hua Mei was silent, and the delicate body that was already writhing slightly also quieted down, looking at Nie Kong's tired and sad face, her heart tightened for a while. After a long time, Hua Mei suddenly snorted: Brother, why don't we use the Dan Soul to transform into a god?

Nie Kong was startled, and his voice was raised: What?

Flower eyebrows and reddish eyes: I ...... I......

Stop it.

Nie Kong said in a deep voice, and then realized that his tone seemed to be too harsh, and his voice became much softer, and we still have enough time now. Huamei, you will never have such thoughts in the future, I am still waiting for you to give me a lot of children, understand?

Well.

Hua Mei nodded, her face pressed against Nie Kong's chest, and her eyes couldn't help but glow with water.

Feeling that this atmosphere was still a little depressing, Nie Kong smiled and hooked the chin of the flower eyebrows: If you feel distressed when you see that I am too tired, you can also compensate me first.

As soon as she saw Nie Kong's expression, Hua Mei knew what he was thinking, and she couldn't help but feel like a deer, and her face was red like a gnat: How to make up for it?

That's it.

Nie Kong smiled evilly, his big hand fell on Huamei's left chest, and with a slight touch of his five fingers, he put most of the tall *** cover in his palm.

Yes!

Hua Mei snorted in her mouth, and her crisp chest subconsciously shrank back, but only a moment later, Hua Mei bit her red lips, her arms clasped Nie Kong's neck, her delicate body trembled and leaned against Nie Kong's chest, her chin was close to the man's shoulder, and her eyes were tightly closed, like a generous martyr.

Nie Kong was surprised, she thought that Hua Mei would scream and run away, but she didn't expect that she didn't dodge this time. As soon as the thought turned, Nie Kong somewhat understood Hua Mei's thoughts at the moment, and his heart was moved and pity, but his right hand did not move away from her chest.

The five fingers kneaded a little harder, and the smooth and soft touch penetrated through the thin clothes, constantly stimulating Nie Kong's fingertips, making him so comfortable that he almost hummed. In particular, the trembling and intensified heartbeat of Hua Mei's skin were completely transmitted through the palm of his hand, Nie Kong only felt that the blood was boiling all over his body, and the feeling of exhaustion dissipated a lot, and his fingers became more and more active, gently kneading and slowly twisting and wiping the ......

Ahh

Suddenly, a timid voice sounded in Nie Kong's mind at an inopportune time, probably because he also felt that he shouldn't disturb his master's Yaxing now. Nie Kong instantly understood the meaning of the little guy's words, and the movements of his hands suddenly paused, and his attention shifted from Huamei's chest to his own body.

In the spiritual acupoint, the little guy floated on the spirit treasure essence, the small flower buds swayed, and the roots were wrapped around a small ball of medicinal power, and they were raised as if offering treasures.

Look back at the grass!

This is the retrospective herb power that Nie Kong let the little guy absorb in order to threaten the Great Yan Lingzun in the white bone space deep in the ghost domain that day. Nie Kong thought that the little guy had already absorbed them and turned them into his own natal medicine, but he unexpectedly kept them.

Whether it was the refining of the medicine in the previous month, or the deliberation of the last three days, Nie Kong took into account the precious herbs stored in the pet backpack, but he did not think about the former body of the Great Yan Lingzun and the current incarnation of the Looking Back Grass. If it weren't for the little guy's reminder, Nie Kong wouldn't have remembered it now.

Could it be that there is anything special about the medicinal power of the retrospective grass? Nie Kong's heart moved, and he asked the little guy to use the smell and recognize the medicine against that mass of medicinal power.

Hua Mei's face was as red as fire, and when she found that Nie Kong's palm suddenly stopped raging, she couldn't help but quietly open her eyes a small slit, and then tilted her head back slightly, but saw that Nie Kong seemed to be enchanted, and his eyes and face were a little dull. Hua Mei was taken aback, she couldn't be ashamed, and eagerly straightened her delicate body: Brother!

Haha, I guess I've found a way.

Nie Kong suddenly laughed excitedly, and jumped up with his eyebrows in his arms and spun in place. When he let go of the dizzy flower eyebrows, the retrospective grass was already in his palm......

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