Chapter 39: The Fairy Gifts, Molting New Scales

Ziying stood outside the bath, holding the hilt of the sword in her right hand, and looked at Li Su with a smile, "Go on." ”

Li Su's whole body was tense, and his frozen face softened into an embarrassed but polite smile at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The clouds want clothes, the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon."

Li Su looked at the purple shadow and said with a look of infatuation, "If it weren't for the Jade Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon." ”

"Why did you change your tune?" Purple Shadow sneered.

Li Su's face was as usual, and he said, "What do you say?" I am following my heart and only saying what I think in my heart. ”

"Bastard." Purple Shadow cursed again.

Li Su was a little speechless, can't this woman change her words?

"You're coming to see me, are you worried about me?" Li Su asked with a blank eye.

Ziying's heart jumped, and she immediately sarcastically said, "You're quite good at being amorous." ”

Li Su smiled, in a happy mood.

He didn't believe that this woman would come here for no reason, and he persuaded him to go back and rest.

"I'm glad you came to see me." Li Su expressed his heart directly, his head emerged from the pool of blood, and the moment he saw the purple shadow, he was indeed very happy.

"Don't be sentimental." Ziying snorted lightly, put away the sword back to the sachet, turned around and came to the hanger, put the sachet back in its place, and said lightly, "The kind of toxicity contained in the blood is better than the cooked blood and flesh, so you can suffer here for a night." ”

After that, just leave.

"No wonder they say that the most poisonous woman's heart, knowing that I will suffer, and not staying to help me cultivate..."Li Su muttered, complaining a little about the woman in white.

If it weren't for the sudden arrival of this woman in white, Purple Shadow might still be pretending to be a weak woman in front of him at this moment.

Maybe just stay tonight.

Now, Purple Shadow no longer pretends to be weak, and shame no longer allows her to stay.

Li Su had already figured this out, which was one of the reasons why he hadn't talked about letting Purple Shadow stay.

Talking about the impossible is useless, but it will increase the sense of evil.

Li Su looked at the direction of the bathroom door in a daze, in fact, the moment he saw the purple shadow, he had imagined that tonight might be wonderful.

"Will eventually leave me..."Li Su whispered, looking down at Jiao Xue, forcing himself to dispel distracting thoughts.

Practice.

Get stronger.

Only if you are strong enough can you do what you want.

"I don't seem to be pure enough."

"I used to want to be stronger, but I just liked the feeling of being stronger."

"How can there be a woman in your head now?"

"Beauty is wrong."

Li Su complained a few words in his heart, his head sank into the blood again, and he continued to cultivate in the medicinal bath.

The night is cool.

A figure in white clothes Shengxue stood outside the bath, fluttering like a fairy.

Fairy Yuheng stared at the young man in the blood pool, her state of mind has always been like water, but tonight there were ripples one after another.

"What a poor boy."

"Mistaken for a bewitcher."

"Purple Shadow and Tian Qi are destined to stay away."

"The cook who is kind to help may have different intentions..."

A flash of pity flashed in Fairy Yuheng's eyes, and she looked at it in a daze for a while, and her eyes moved to the hanger.

There, there are her storage bags.

"The most precious thing about this blood dragon is not flesh and blood." Fairy Yuheng gently picked up her right hand, and the sachet on the hanger floated out of thin air.

When she came to Gusu Taihu Lake, when others introduced the blood Jiao to her, she once said that the strongest place of the blood Jiao was covered with blood scales, which was hard and indestructible.

When she killed the Blood Jiao, she found that the Blood Jiao's scale armor was vulnerable.

When he found the lair at the bottom of the lake of this thousand-year-old blood jiao, Fairy Yuheng found that there was a layer of crimson scale armor as long as the blood jiao.

Molt.

It was also at that time that Fairy Yuheng realized that the blood Jiao she killed was the blood Jiao that had just molted and the new scales were in a new and weakest state.

The new scales of the blood Jiao have growth.

This is also the biggest reason why Fairy Yuheng took away the Blood Jiao Inner Dan and put the Blood Jiao's body into the storage bag.

She wanted to study whether this growth attribute of the new scales could evolve into a mystical skill.

At the moment, she had a new idea.

"You can be regarded as saving me once, and I will give you a chance, whether you can grasp it depends on your own creation." Fairy Yuheng sat cross-legged outside the bath, the sachet floating in front of her chest.

Wisps of pure spirit breath permeate the inside and outside of the sachet.

Gradually, a blood-colored streamer of light poured into the bath from the mouth of the sachet.

The newborn scales of the thousand-year-old blood Jiao's body turned into grains of blood-colored dust, blended into the Jiao's blood, and silently surrounded Li Su.

Li Su, who was holding his breath and cultivating, did not notice the abnormality, and between the opening and closing of the pores on his body, the severe pain and burning were still there, and the continuous medicinal effect of the blood Jiao was constantly enhancing his physique.

Time was passing, and Li Su, who was in Jiao's blood, didn't realize that the time he spent holding his breath to cultivate had far exceeded his previous limit.

Until the sky was getting brighter, Ziying quietly came to the bathroom again, and Li Su did not stop cultivating.

"This bastard, aren't you really afraid of poisoning?" Ziying muttered, in her opinion, absorbing too much Jiao blood, the kind of toxicity contained in Jiao blood will definitely continue to accumulate in Li Su's body.

In the end, it is likely to erupt.

"Even if it's poisoned, it has nothing to do with me." Purple Shadow snorted, turned to leave the bathroom, and came to the study.

Fairy Yuheng was sitting at the desk, looking at a book of [Ancient Texts].

In fact, she only came two breaths earlier than Purple Shadow.

Before that, she had been staying in the bathroom to protect Li Su's cultivation.

"How?" Purple Shadow asked.

Fairy Yuheng shook her head, "There are still no flaws." ”

"Maybe ......" Purple Shadow frowned, recalling the smirk of the beautiful chef in her mind, making sure she was not mistaken.

"No maybe." Fairy Yuheng said softly, "She is a demon queen, so she must know that I am staring at her, and she will never dare to show any flaws."

Just because there are no flaws doesn't mean there are no suspicions. ”

"That's just as well." Purple Shadow nodded, thinking of herself.

A few days ago, knowing that the Yuheng Fairy in front of her was secretly staring at her, she had been pretending to be weak, and even took the initiative to get close to Li Su, not daring to show any flaws...

"What if she doesn't show her flaws?" Purple Shadow asked.

Fairy Yuheng muttered, "That's a flaw. ”

Purple Shadow was stunned, not knowing what it meant.

"If the enchantress wants to regain her strength, she will inevitably make a lot of noise." Yuheng Fairy said.

Purple Shadow suddenly realized, the demon queen Gu Qingyan is a famous demon cult figure in the world, how could she be silent all the time?

If there is no news of the enchantress, the suspicion of the cook Ayan will naturally become infinitely bigger.

"I'm afraid I'll have to wait a long time." Purple Shadow said softly.

Fairy Yuheng looked at Ziying, "It shouldn't be too long." ”

A touch of depression flashed in Ziying's eyes, and he instantly understood the meaning of Fairy Yuheng's words.

Wu Jian will definitely not stay in Taihu Lake for long.

Once she does it, the Enchantress is very likely to take advantage of the troubled waters to fish.

"I need to discuss countermeasures with Zuo Lin." Purple Shadow lowered her eyebrows in thought.

“……”

Coming out of the study, Ziying glanced at the busy kitchen lady Ayan, and came to the bathroom again.

This time, with a slight wave of her right hand, a wisp of qi slashed into the bath, directly waking up Li Su, who was still cultivating in Jiao's blood.

Li Su popped out of his head, saw that it was a purple shadow, relaxed, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.