It was pitch black all around, Chen'er seemed to be in chaos, he couldn't see his five fingers, what he couldn't see, only his own eyes exuded a glittering red glow in this endless chaotic night.

The blood in the whole body is boiling, like someone is boiling a pot of spirits, and when the temperature is reached, it begins to boil endlessly.

That's heat, that's fluctuating.

The bones of the whole body seemed to be wrapped in a magical aura of heaven and earth, and the little meridians were forced by a violent energy. However, Chen'er wanted to hold on to it firmly, but it was helpless to rampage aimlessly.

Every time I was impacted, Chen'er would have pain for half a day, and the pain here had not dissipated before it ushered in the pain there.

The superimposed pain ruthlessly invaded the nerves of the brain, and the immortal qi that had been circling in the dantian also began to operate, and they were like a clear stream, soothing Chen'er's pain.

Outside, the cave on the top of the Fox Mountain exuded a red glow, this red glow was erratic, shimmering like a star on the dark curtain of the sky.

The matchmaker has been watching Chen'er, his whole body has already been soaked with sweat, and his weak body is gradually becoming solid as he refines the inner pill.

The matchmaker, who seemed to be indifferent, would frown when she heard Chen'er moan from time to time, clenched her fists, and pinched a cold sweat for her.

"Get through! You must get through! Chen'er, the suffering now is all so that you won't fall into depression and regret in the future! Get through! I believe in you!"

The matchmaker muttered a word, Chen'er seemed to hear it and didn't seem to hear it, and his whole body trembled slightly for a moment.

The matchmaker hurriedly kept her mouth shut, and in a trance, Chen'er seemed to smile. When the matchmaker thought that she was just hallucinating because she was worried about him, she rubbed her eyes vigorously, but the truth was that Chen'er really smiled.

The matchmaker hesitated, did she really talk too much?

The stunned matchmaker glanced affectionately at the pine chain on Chen'er's left wrist, for two years, Chen'er has always carried it.

The pain of lovesickness is the most bitter.

Time passed little by little, and the matchmaker has been accompanying Chen'er.

Bai Zhen went to look for Chen'er early in the morning, but after knocking on the door for a long time and no response, Bai Zhen pushed the door in helplessly and saw the oracle bone left by Chen'er.

"Auntie, Chen'er was deceived by Mr. Jingyu, Tianyanglan is not there, and it is not a big supplement. However, Chen'er got an unexpected joy, Yayu's Neidan, Chen'er hurriedly went to refine, and there was no need to worry about it. ”

Bai Zhen looked at the content on the oracle bone and smiled with relief, "Silly child~ Aunt Tianyanglan knows everything, come on, don't let Auntie be sad, Aunt Silly Chen'er believes in our family." ”

Chen'er naturally couldn't hear the voice of the aunt under the mountain, he was wandering in the boundless chaotic night at this time, like a lonely ghost.

The violent aura in his body became more and more violent, and Chen'er's muscles were already bursting, as if they were about to be broken, and a little red blood overflowed from the capillaries.

The matchmaker finally couldn't sit still, she frowned and stood up, "Could it be that I underestimated Yayu's Neidan?"

The matchmaker muttered in a low voice, and after a moment of silence, the oil-paper umbrella appeared in her hand, and then turned into a streamer and flew directly down the top of the fox queen mountain.

The oil-paper umbrella is not an ordinary oil-paper umbrella, it seems to have the function of hiding all her breath. No one in the entire Qingqiu noticed the breath of the matchmaker, including Bai Zhen, who was contemplating at the foot of the Fox Queen Mountain.

The place where the streamer falls is a chic courtyard of feathers.

The matchmaker saw that the leisurely Jingyu was drinking tea, and after landing on the ground, she asked in a panic, "He is very dangerous now, and his body can't bear that irritable breath." Sir, tell me how to do it?"

Jing Yu raised his eyebrows and put down the tea in his hand, "I reminded you, but you didn't listen willfully, and now that you have reached this point, why do you come to cry and beg Mr. me again?"

The matchmaker frowned and pleaded: "Sir, I must make him stronger, and he must also contribute when planning demons, not to change the facts, but to prevent him from falling into the devil's path because of remorse." ”

Shocking Yu let out a long breath, and glanced at the matchmaker helplessly, "Why are you so troubled? Providence is unbearable, you want to be willful......"

"Sir!" the matchmaker suddenly raised her voice to interrupt Jing Yu's nagging, raised her head and looked at Jing Yu and said solemnly: "Sir, tell me what to do now!"

"That's it~" Jing Yu got up and walked into the kitchen, and stuffed some pots and spoons and some firewood to the matchmaker with spells.

Without waiting for the matchmaker to ask, Mr. Jing Yu directly explained: "Yayu's inner dan is very irritable, and his current body can't completely resist and absorb. But you have something to help him, and it is also in the body of a fish. ”

The matchmaker raised her head sharply and said in surprise: "Dragon liver?"

Feather nodded, then waved his sleeve, "Go, he needs you." ”

The matchmaker bowed, and then hurried away with these things for cooking on the fire again.

Looking at the disappearing figure of the matchmaker, Jing Yu shook his head helplessly, and he sighed: "The demon is coming, Lingyun Twelve will gather in Dunqiu, White Emperor, White Emperor, if it is your turn to rest, others will be extremely busy because of you~"

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In the cave on the top of the fox mountain, the matchmaker is also busy. At this time, the matchmaker lost her coldness, and was more worried.

The fire boiled the water in one go, and then left in a hurry with the liver of Yayu, and when he came back, the liver had been cleaned.

The matchmaker was lightly cut, and the liver was cut into countless small pieces, Mr. Jingyu may have known that there would be such a moment, so the things he gave were very complete, including diesel salt and all kinds of vegetables.

The matchmaker smiled again at this moment, she was particularly good-looking when she smiled, and she was extraordinarily energetic when she smiled. Because it's a laugh from the heart, a laugh from the heart.

"Mother~ help me. Mother~ Help Chen'er!"

Chen'er groaned, frightened the busy matchmaker, and she was just about to summon the oil-paper umbrella only to realize that it was Chen'er's unconscious moaning.

"Uncle ~ Uncle ~ When did you marry your aunt ~"

Hearing this, the matchmaker laughed again.

"Xiaoxi, don't go!"

Suddenly, the smile stopped abruptly...... A piece of solemnity, a drop of crystal fell from the corner of the matchmaker's eyes, very sad.

The matchmaker quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, swallowed her saliva, and after glancing at Chen'er, she continued to get busy.

While boiling the dragon liver, he muttered alone, "Didn't you say it?

Although Yayu is not a true dragon, he also has the breath of a dragon soul in this liver, after all, he is a dragon, and he is also a half-dragon.

If there is a samadhi fire when steaming, it is naturally the best, but at this time, the matchmaker only has the fire of firewood, so it takes a lot of effort to boil, a large pot of water, boiled and burned, added and added, the liver was finally boiled at noon on the second day, and it was also at this time that the matchmaker put all the seasonings and vegetables into the pot in an appropriate amount.

Chen'er's whole body began to tremble, and at this time, his face was a little red, as if a heat had condensed in his heart, which was difficult to dissipate.

Chen'er hadn't moaned for some hours, and it was estimated that he had borne the pain. For Chen'er, the matchmaker is not disbelieving, but afraid.

However, Chen'er's will is still firm, if he is not firm, Chen'er will definitely not be able to bear it.

In Chen'er's spiritual world, the endless chaotic night can be regarded as ushering in a piece of dawn, and this light is very beautiful in his opinion.

The coolness of the piece from the Ice Jade Snow Tail also provided a lot of help in it, maybe Chen'er's call was heard by the Ice Jade Snow Tail.

The expansion of the meridians and the enhancement of the bones are the best help that this inner pill provides to Chen'er, and Chen'er's weak body bones have also been solidly improved after refining the inner dan.

With the expansion of the meridians, the immortal qi will naturally be able to condense faster, but it will also be squandered relatively quickly, so Chen'er has only one purpose in the future, that is, to cultivate quickly, so as to enhance his own immortal qi.

After another two days, the dragon liver soup was hot and cold, cold and hot, and the matchmaker did not stop for a moment.

Finally, when Chen'er's body emitted a burst of golden light, his breath was completely stable, and it was at this moment that the matchmaker summoned her oil-paper umbrella.

Chen'er slowly opened her eyes, and the fishy and sour smell all over her body were mixed together, which was particularly inducing. But after seeing the bowl of clear soup handed by the matchmaker, he was very happy.

"Matchmaker, thank you for being with me. Chen'er smiled and took the dragon liver soup.

The matchmaker under the umbrella actually smiled very happily, but responded coldly: "This is what I should do, you don't need to thank you." ”

"What should be done?" Chen'er scratched her head and gulped down the dragon liver soup, "Matchmaker, why should you do this?"

The matchmaker didn't respond to him, and Chen'er also shut up in amusement.

After drinking three bowls in a row, Chen'er couldn't drink it anymore, but the matchmaker still took the pottery bowl and delivered two large bowls to it in a row.

Chen'er patted her stomach and said embarrassedly: "Matchmaker, I can't eat it~"

The matchmaker said very firmly: "No!

In this way, under the repeated insistence of the matchmaker, Chen'er broke her belly and ate the dragon liver, and there was nothing left.

After a full hiccups, Chen'er couldn't stand up. The matchmaker accompanied Chen'er like that, and Chen'er began to close her eyes again.

Listening to the matchmaker, this dragon liver also needs to be digested, after all, it is pure yang and hot. Chen'er stays here all year round, and the dampness in his body is too heavy, so drinking this soup can wish him to recover the peak of his body.

Originally, the cultivation was also very calm, but in the evening, Yayu's liver began to be digested and decomposed, and at this time, Chen'er only felt that the heat in his body was unbearable, and he wanted to calm down but couldn't calm down.

The picture echoing in my mind is the passionate kiss with Hongxi under the ancient tree in Qingqiu two years ago, the echoing picture is the picture of Yun'er placing Chen'er's hand on her chest two years ago, and the echoing picture is Bai Luo's pink and delicate body a few days ago......

Finished!

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