In the next few days,

Fang Yuan had been measuring the materials needed for alchemy.

He has no shortage of alchemy, the problem is that his pills are all high-level pills in the upper realm, and there is no spiritual grass required to refine high-level pills in this realm.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice;

What he needed now was a pill recipe, a book on the spirit grass, and an alchemy furnace.

Everything is clueless, and he can only ask the lawless,

"Wutian, is there a way to get Danfang?"

"No, there should be other grids in the Nine Palaces of the Locked Heaven when you open them, and there may be a Divine Pill."

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, he didn't have a good airway,

"Where am I going to get ......?"

Suddenly thinking of the mid-level treasure that was given to Piao Xian'er today, Fang Yuan suddenly changed his words,

"Don't think about the red blood seal, I'm about to leave the Ethereal Palace, and that treasure must be left for Xian'er to defend herself."

"Alas, sooner or later you will die in the belly of a woman."

Woman?

Fang Yuan immediately thought of Meng Shiying.

The Ethereal Palace is also the existence of the Great Gate Sect, and there must be something like Danfang in the palace.

Fang Yuan was overjoyed in his heart and flew out directly.

In the palace master's bedroom,

Meng Shiying had just finished bathing, and was sitting alone in front of the bronze mirror in a touch of tulle to comb the green silk behind the curtain.

looked at the bronze mirror, and touched her tender face, the corners of her mouth curved a little,

"Hey, my skin seems to be getting better."

"Bang!"

The window of the dormitory was suddenly slammed open, and a figure rushed into the dormitory at great speed.

"Who!"

Meng Shiying's beautiful eyes were cold, and she turned around suddenly, and the long sword was already in her hand.

It was Fang Yuan who rushed into the dormitory.

At this point, he was completely stunned.

It was a goddamn visual feast that made his blood pump.

A touch of tulle vividly reflects the stunning bumpy figure in front of him.

Those two jumping white rabbits will definitely not insult the word that is about to come out.

"It's so beautiful!"

Fang Yuan felt a hot current gushing out of his nose.

The man broke into his dormitory in the middle of the night;

Still bleeding from the nose, definitely trying to do bad things.

Meng Shiying's beautiful eyes froze.

"What are you going to do when you break into the dormitory of the palace in the middle of the night?

What is her attitude?

It's not like this during the day, you don't recognize people when you put your pants on? How can there be such a good thing in the world!

Fang Yuan approached half a step away in a few big strides, staring directly at Meng Shiying.

Just a trace of it stuck to that beautiful face.

"Brush!"

A long sword suddenly landed around his neck;

The bursts of masculinity emanating from Fang Yuan's body were too lethal.

Meng Shiying felt that her resistance was declining rapidly, and she was a little frightened,

"What do you want to do? Stay away from me, or ......"

"How else?"

Fang Yuan was really angry, and leaned directly towards the long sword, one hand wrapped around her slender waist that could be held in one hand.

Well, it's so tender!

With a slight force on his hand, a hot delicate body came closely.

"You ......"

"What are you? Get the sword away! ”

"You let go first!"

"Get the sword away!"

"Let go of it!"

Immediately, the two were at a stalemate.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, but neither of them will back down anyway.

It didn't take long for both of them to breathe heavily, after all, it was not the first time, and no one could withstand it like this.

Meng Shiying's entire delicate body softened.

Fang Yuan is also an evil fire;

Afraid that if the stalemate continued, it would be out of control, Fang Yuan took the lead in breaking the deadlock,

"If you don't put down your sword, I'll be rough!"

"You dare!!"

"Look at how dare I! It's you every time, and it's time for me to be strong once. ”

"Ahh Let go, how dare you! ”

……

An hour later,

The war is over,

Meng Shiying lay on the couch with a flushed face, and said coquettishly,

"Why are you so savage?"

Fang Yuan directly pillowed his arm and said uninhibitedly,

"Can I have your last barbarism?"

"No more! Shame on you. ”

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a flash of white light, and the dark moon wheel suddenly floated above the bed.

Meng Shiying squeezed Fang Yuan's body, and said coquettishly like a little woman,

"You can also take advantage of it, help me engrave some runes on the moon wheel to make it stronger."

Fang Yuan was completely speechless,

Who is taking advantage of whom?

I know that women are inherently unreasonable, but they can't say the other way around.

"Am I taking advantage of you? You're almost five levels of transcendent realms, and you're not satisfied with two realms? ”

Only then did Meng Shiying realize that she was already at the peak of the four peaks of the transcendent realm.

She was suddenly stunned again,

No, I didn't even break through to the fifth level of the transcendent realm!

Is it because you haven't worked hard enough?

Thinking about it, he looked at Fang Yuan and said charmingly,

"Or.... Why don't we come again? ”

"Damn, are you like a wolf like a tiger? Do you want to drain me? ”

Fang Yuan hurriedly let go of Meng Shiying, who was curled up in his arms, and stepped back far away.

He was really afraid of this woman, too greedy.

Meng Shiying naturally refused to let go of Fang Yuan, and the big white strip greeted him again, and Fang Yuan finally gave up his resistance after some teasing.

"Hehe, come on, break through the realm."

Another hour later;

The tigress was finally beaten down, and Fang Yuan showed a triumphant smile.

Seeing that Meng Shiying had turned into mud, Fang Yuan made a move in his hand, and the carving knife was in his hand.

Four runes were then carved on the Dark Moon Wheel.

After carving the runes, Fang Yuancai patted Meng Shiying's fragrant shoulder and asked softly,

"I came to ask you for Danfang and Baicao diagrams, are there any? Hurry up and take it out. ”

Meng Shiying's face flushed, and she moved lazily,

"Oh, I hate it, don't mess with people."

"I don't have the strength to find Danfang for you now, you can find it in the Qiankun bag yourself, the golden Qiankun bag is the treasure bag of the Ethereal Palace, you can take it yourself."

Fang Yuan summoned the Qiankun bag, and rummaged through it for a long time before he found a few Dan Fangs, but he didn't see any of the illustrations.

Fang Yuan was depressed, he worked for a few hours, and the harvest was not abundant.

Then he shook Meng Shiying again,

"Why didn't you see the illustration of the hundred grasses?"

Meng Shiying just lay there, tilted her head slightly and glanced at the Qiankun bag, and said weakly,

"Oh, I forgot, Elder Danfeng borrowed the Hundred Grass Diagram a few days ago, and I'll get it back for you tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll pick it up tomorrow at noon."

After quickly dressing up and fishing for a handful somewhere, Fang Yuan jumped out of bed and left.

"Hey, this enemy didn't forget to bully others before leaving."

......

Fang Yuan studied these Dan prescriptions;

There are a total of five Dan Fangs, four of which are beginner-level Dan Fangs, and only one is an intermediate-level Dan Fang.

Among them, there are the True Source Pill and the Dingyuan Pill that have been promoted to cultivation.

The True Source Pill is suitable for Ascending Peak and Extreme Realm monks, and the Dingyuan Pill is suitable for the World-Conquering Realm and the Peerless Realm.

Coincidentally, there is no suitable for Piao Xian'er, and there is no suitable for Meng Shiying.

After tossing around just now, now Fang Yuan was already a mid-stage cultivator of the Peak Realm, but it was very suitable for taking the True Source Pill.

"Forget it, Xian'er take the True Source Pill, half a pill at a time, Meng Shiying takes the Dingyuan Pill, it's a big deal to swallow a few pills at a time, and if the materials allow, just refine more."

At noon the next day,

Fang Yuan came to Meng Shiying's dormitory again.

"What? Do you want to refine the True Source Pill and the Dingyuan Pill? ”

Meng Shiying stood up in surprise when she heard that Fang Yuan was going to refine the pill;

"Dingyuan Dan can only be refined by alchemists above the fifth grade, are you sure you want to refine it?"

Fang Yuan pursed his lips and said dissatisfied,

"Hmph, you're so unconfident in your man?"

My man?

Meng Shiying was stunned for a moment.

Is this man really his own man?

said no, she has been in the spring breeze several times, and the cooperation is very tacit, and she also has a little dependence in her heart.

Say yes, what about Xian'er? What are you?

Thinking about it, Meng Shiying's whole body trembled, glared at Fang Yuan angrily, and snorted,

"What my man, don't talk nonsense! I'm almost forty years old. ”

Fang Yuan knew that the woman in front of him was very strong;

After several degrees of dew, Fang Yuan felt that it was actually really good, and it had a mature taste.

It was mainly Fang Yuan's machismo that was at work.

But whoever has it is his woman.

Fang Yuan had a smile on his lips, took a few steps forward and hugged him into his arms, and then hugged him until he squeezed the two huge objects until he lost his prototype.

"Forty? Do you know how old I am? I'm 10,000 years old, and you're a little kid in front of me. ”

Being given such a hand by Fang Yuanlai, Meng Shiying had already softened in his arms, raised his head and said,

"Ten-thousand? Aren't you an old monster? ”

Fang Yuan took a sip on the tempting lips before he said seriously,

"Ying'er, I mean seriously, I don't belong to this interface, I have to leave sooner or later, before leaving, I want to refine more pills for you, I don't want my woman to be bullied here, so I will try my best to improve your strength."

A sound of Ying'er made Meng Shiying's heart tremble,

For many years, no one has called themselves so intimately.

Does this man really think of himself as his woman?

Also, isn't he his woman now?

Meng Shiying's body trembled slightly,

"What you said is true?"

"No wonder I can slap the four elders of the Red Blood Sect to death with one slap, no wonder I can improve my cultivation by cultivating with you."

After muttering for a while, Meng Shiying asked,

"And when are you leaving?"

"Soon, after refining the elixir for you, I will go to the Red Blood Sect to save people, and I will go back if I find a way to return to the upper realm."

Meng Shiying's flaming red lips bit lightly, and she mustered up the courage to ask,

"You, will you come back?"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, looked at Meng Shiying playfully and asked,

"Do you still want me to come back and bully you?"

"I ......"

Meng Shiying hesitated, the presence of the man in front of her in her heart was very complicated, and she didn't know how to express it.

Meng Shiying was silent, and Fang Yuan's hands swam around bored.

"Huh, don't move."

Meng Shiying felt Fang Yuan's presumptuousness, so she shouted softly, and then said,

"Come back in the evening if you want to......"

"I'll go and prepare the spirit grass and alchemy furnace for you first!"

Meng Shiying's cheeks were red, and she pushed Fang Yuan away and escaped out of the hall.

The wait was the longest, Fang Yuan simply lay down on the incense couch, complacent.

Soon, Meng Shiying came back with the alchemy furnace, spirit grass, and hundred herb diagrams that Fang Yuan needed.

Seeing that Fang Yuan was lying on his bed so blatantly, he quickly pulled him up in a panic,

"I'm going to kill you, you lie on my bed like this in the middle of the day, in case someone sees you."

"It's okay, I'm looking around, and I know if a fly flies in."

Meng Shiying glanced at Fang Yuan with a white face, and she didn't have a good airway.

"I have gathered three hundred medicinal materials of the True Source Pill and fifty medicinal materials of the Dingyuan Pill, which is all that the Ethereal Palace can take out."

"Hey, you've taken out all your belongings, aren't you afraid of me running away?"

"Alas, run away, run away, isn't the most precious thing in the Ethereal Palace also taken away by you?"

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth lifted into a smug smile.

"I'll go back to alchemy right away, it may take a day, and I'll come back to you after refining."

After speaking, Fang Yuan pinched the stiff place before quickly escaping.

Meng Shiying touched the pinched place, and sat in front of the dresser with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

His mind was full of Fang Yuan's shadow and the scenes of the battle.

Inadvertently, she glanced up at herself in the bronze mirror, her cheeks were red and charming.

Her brow furrowed suddenly, and then a long lament sounded,

"What's wrong with me? Why is his mind full of him? ”

"Meng Shiying, Meng Shiying, when did you become such a prodigal woman?"

......