Fortunately, the size of the Huangquan kettle can be adjusted at will, and it is difficult to escape once it is contacted, which is quite labor-saving.

By the time she controlled the Jade Cauldron and ran through the entire Changying Realm, five days had passed, and she was as tired as a dead dog.

Qingyan gasped and thumped his sore arm, looking at the water that was almost overflowing the edge of the kettle.

"How come the Changying Realm is full of demons? This pot almost can't be cooked. ”

She muttered a few words, and found that no one was paying attention to her.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a few of them motionless like wooden people, and then he thought that he had cast a talisman array.

"This rune array shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Qingyan kicked Li Luohan who was lying on the ground angrily, and checked the situation of Congfeng as soon as he lifted the talisman array.

She was used to talking directly to Lan Shen and Li Luohan like this.

Li Luohan didn't think about whether her words meant superficially or had some deeper meaning.

Master is the most powerful, and it is normal for him, a disciple, to be stumped.

And not for a moment, but for five days, five days!

It was understandable that he would lie down and rest for a while.

Li Luohan is a bit of a cheeky person after all, but the master is collecting demons, but he is lying down and resting, he smiled embarrassedly, and then stepped forward to see Congfeng.

Qingyan just talked to Li Luohan, but in the ears of Yi Junzi, it was a little uncomfortable.

It's like laughing at him, a so-called genius disciple, who was stumped by a rune array.

It is normal for Yi Junzi to think like this, in the Qin Painting Academy, he is the object of worship and dependence of his fellow disciples, and any difficulties can be easily solved as long as they are approached by him.

Now among the ancestors, all kinds of difficulties have been resolved by a woman in Qingyan.

From a strong man to a protected weak, and also protected by a woman, there will always be a little gap in his heart.

"It's not difficult, but every time you move, you will be squeezed in all directions, so it's better not to move." They don't need to do it anyway.

Qingyan was not sure what Yi Junzi's expression meant for a moment, glanced at him, turned his head to control the Huangquan Cauldron, and continued to smelt the demon soul.

She intends to smelt it directly into powder, once and for all.

Smelting takes time, and there will be an accident, so Qingyan decided to fix it in situ.

At night, when everyone was resting, Yi Junzi took out a pill and handed it to Qingyan.

"This is what I refined with more than 100 precious medicinal materials, which can quickly restore physical strength."

"Thank you, no merit." Qingyan refused.

She generally doesn't like the things that are delivered to her door.

It's more interesting to rush it.

Thinking so, she saw Li Luohan nibbling on the dried steamed buns she had secretly hidden, and snatched them directly.

Yi Junzi didn't expect that she would rather grab the hard-to-swallow dried steamed buns than her own pills, and she was very angry.

In fact, Qingyan doesn't like to eat dried steamed buns, she just rushes to have fun and tease the hungry Li Luohan.

"How is it reactive? The elder saved us all and cleared the demon soul in the old ancestor, and as the chief disciple of Qin Painting, I should have thanked on behalf of the Qin Painting Academy. ”

Qingyan saw that he was persistent, picked up the pill, sniffed it between his noses, and put it back in the box.

"Sweet and fragrant, I don't know what pill it is?" Anyway, she was bored, so she should pass the time.

Hearing her take the initiative to ask, Yi Junzi spoke endlessly and talked eloquently.

Refining medicine was the skill that Yi Junzi was most proud of besides cultivating, and when he mentioned some herbs, Qingyan's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Some of them she searched for a long time, but she didn't expect that there were so many rare herbs in Chengyang Kingdom.

Seeing her radiant, Yi Junzi thought that she liked to listen to herself, smiled, and said a lot of things related to alchemy.

When he realized that he hadn't responded for a long time, he noticed that Qingyan was asleep.

Pink cheeks are more beautiful than peach blossoms, and the plain skin is as tender as clotted fat.

Yi Junzi looked at her soft face stupidly, and her green hair was scattered, and it was inevitable that his heart would be fluttering.

When his gaze crossed his lips, he couldn't help but be shocked, and he turned his gaze away restrainedly.

I don't know how long it took, but the green smoke woke up slowly.

Yi Junzi hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He was in such a hurry and panicked, Qingyan should have been easy to spot, but she was so focused on Huangquan Cauldron that she didn't pay attention to the others.

I saw that the water in the kettle was boiled dry, and there was a smelted thing left at the bottom of the kettle, like a small gray stone.

The stones were smelted from thousands of demon souls, and Lan Shen was worried about danger and stopped her.

"It doesn't matter."

Qingyan smiled and picked up the small stones, looked at them, turned them into powder, and sprinkled them into the mud pot of the ghost bamboo cut to make fertilizer.

"Will Mao be poisoned?" Li Luohan fiddled with the fine ghost bamboo.

He finally raised it so verdantly, don't let it die.

The master is used to beating a rake, forget it if he dies, don't blame him for not caring about it when the time comes, raise Mao to death, and come to smoke him.

Li Luohan muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Have you forgotten what your hair is cooking?"

Li Luohan patted his head, how could he forget this.

His hair is specialized in defeating demons and monsters.

Qingyan wanted him to pay attention to the growth of the ghost bamboo, but Lan Shen suddenly called her.

"Master, look."

Qingyan turned around and saw a hand hanging in the air from the wind.

Originally, his body was as hard as an ice cube, and when his hand was lowered, it meant that the ice cube had shown signs of melting.

But he was not sure at the moment that he could avoid the formation of large ice crystals when he melted.

Thinking that the wind might instantly festering into mud, her face suddenly became heavy.

"It must have been because the flames of the days had affected him."

In fact, Qingyan didn't think that the flame was hotter than the molten slurry, and it didn't melt when it was submerged in the molten slurry, so the flame was not worth mentioning at all.

I would say this just to confuse the public, so as not to make people like Yi Junzi and Xinghuo who don't know what to associate with the wind and the night.

She guessed that maybe it was the freezing method she cast that affected Nightfall.

Let Nightfall think that its master has been attacked by a cold wave, which in turn leads to the beginning of the freezing lift.

Qingyan touched Congfeng's forehead, and it was really not as cold as before.

It stands to reason that the most labor-saving way to adapt to the environment should be to minimize the gap, as if they were hit by molten slurry and hid in the Huangquan kettle.

Increases your heat to narrow the heat gap between your body and the Jade Cauldron and reduce your damage.

But the way to deal with the harsh environment is not this idea, it is completely blatant against the outside world.

If it's hot on the outside, it's cold, and when it's cold outside, it's hot.

Refuse to give in at all!

She was sometimes afraid that this kind of confrontation would hurt Congfeng's body, which was the carrier medium.

Guessing so, Qingyan tried to use a small fire against Congfeng's body.

Li Luohan was taken aback, "Oh my God, no! Master can't! ”

Lan Shen was also frightened, "If you bake it with fire and melt it slowly, there will definitely be large ice crystals formed, so it is too dangerous to melt directly." ”

Li Luohan grabbed Qingyan's hand and wanted to stop her, "Didn't you say he was still alive?" ”

"Hmm." Qingyan slowly increased the firepower.

Master, is this going to be cremated?

Li Luohan didn't expect that the master not only didn't stop, but increased the firepower, his eyes widened in shock, and he hurriedly protected Congfeng's body from letting her burn again.

Although this kid is not likable, he can't even leave a whole corpse.

He was startled, Qingyan ignored it, and touched Congfeng's forehead again.

Icy chilling.

Qingyan finally smiled.

"I guessed right."

Instead of making the body heat and melt from the wind, the flame roasting triggers a freeze protection mechanism that causes the night to fall.

After confirming this, Qingyan realizes that Nightfall is more powerful than she thought.

It can adjust the state of the water in the main body in real time almost according to the instantaneous environmental changes of the outside world to ensure the safety of the main body.

The classics say that the night pendant can allocate the world's water source, and it is the lord of water, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me.