In this way, when he sold him heterologous essence blood, the old guy couldn't go back and slap his face swollen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Shui Han thought hard, but he didn't remember what had changed when he saw him the next day.

"Oops!" Bian Le jumped. "Master, I'm going back, the old guy is coming back."

Shui Han nodded, Bian Le actually learned to call "old guy", don't say it.

Say goodbye, looking at Bian Le's back, my heart is sour, if Bian Le reaches the sixth order of incarnation, she will definitely not let her go back.

The water cold came out of the mist, the waterfall fell on the protruding rocks of the stone wall, the elixir flew in, the jasper shattered, and the splashed water formed a large spray, like a milky white light smoke cloud, and countless golden rays of light were hidden in the pink sunset.

"Came out". Yang Ying and other spiritual friends surrounded him, staring at the big black eyes, looking at the cold water with red light on his face.

"What are you looking at? Go back and cultivate." The water cold is gone. The five spirit friends laughed twice and followed noisily.

The twilight was vast, and the dim glow contended with the darkening night, which curled up, clinging to the two transparent spheres.

In the dark stone pavilion, the five spirit friends stared at each other with confused eyes, their faces were flushed, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Her lips trembled, as if she was desperate to speak, but she didn't say anything, her face was so frightened that there was no blood at all, only her eyes flashing incessantly. After a painful spasm, Shui Han looked at the spirits with a feeble look of despair.

Shui Han wanted to tell his cultivation experience, but his mind was blank, as if that memory was sealed and he couldn't remember anything.

After a long time, Shui Han sighed, shook his head gently, and blushed. "Sealed".

Yang Ying and the others' hopeful eyes darkened. No one expected that it would be such a result, and the "Five Elements Exercises" cultivated by Shui Han would be sealed. Although everyone has doubts in their hearts, they still believe that what Shui Han said is true. There was no need for her not to say it, after all, everyone was cultivating, and it was only a matter of time before she could get its essence.

Shui Han let out a long sigh and gave up looking for answers in the Domain of Knowledge. Patting the holy bag, he took out three drops of mixed essence blood and twenty drops of heterologous essence blood and gently placed them on the table. "Take it and go to your mentor tomorrow, he should be able to answer it."

All the spirit friends were stunned, Shui Han came with so much essence blood, three drops of mixed source essence blood, this is a priceless spiritual object. Yang Ying bit her lip and looked at Shui Han, holding her hand tightly, what else is there to say, saying that Xie is too vulgar. They are sisters who share life and death, and their feelings are only worth a thank you.

Liao Yi looked at Wu Tian and Yandu, the three of them stared at complex feelings, and they seemed to have a lot to say, but a needle was pierced in their throats and they couldn't speak.

Wu Tian put two drops of mixed source essence blood beside Yang Ying and Huiyu, and picked up the rest of the essence blood. "Shui Han, let's go out for a while".

Yang Ying opened her mouth, but was stopped by Shui Han again, and nodded.

Liao Yi, Wu Tianhe and all his words fled.

Yang Ying and Huiyu looked at it puzzled.

Shui Han smiled faintly. "Men's affairs, let them solve it themselves".

Yang Ying and Huiyu's small faces darkened, for a drop of mixed source essence blood? Is it necessary? The two of them knew the airspace,

In the starlit night sky, a cyan sky reclined. The earth has fallen asleep, except for the gentle and gusting of the breeze, and the cold mountains and forests are silent.

An ethereal mist rises from the mountain gorges, and the secluded purple locust forest is immersed in moonlight. The leaves and flowers were wet with dew, and the fresh green spread out all around, as if the mountain had been melted away.

The three spiritual priests sat under the purple locust tree, their hair and cheeks covered with dew. Three pairs of dark eyes looked at each other, straight, and no one spoke.

On the stone surface in front of him, there was a drop of mixed essence blood and twenty drops of blood beads that shimmered with pink. The pink and green reflected the faces of the three people, and they couldn't tell what color it was.

The purple locust branches swayed in the breeze, shaking out a wisp of fragrance, shaking out a piece of tranquility and warmth. The moonlight shines through the branches and leaves, sprinkling mottled shadows, which has a wonderful artistic conception.

"I want to give up".

Liao Yi and Wu Tian looked at Yan Du, but did not respond for a long time.

"For it"?

Yan Du shook his head, he couldn't tell what it was for, or he didn't want to say it at all, his complicated state of mind had already made him confused.

"Don't you think we've lost our chances."

"No, tomorrow is the last chance". Wu Tian pressed the mixed source essence blood and played with it gently, as if he was very interested in this drop of essence blood.

Yan Duan raised his head, and his eyes became strange. "What if, the water cold has been refined into the Five Elements Gong"?

"Tomorrow, Yang Ying and Huiyu will leave, kill her first."

"Are you sure"?

Liao Yi and Wu Tian glanced at each other, Shui Han's combat power was very amazing, and facing it alone, no one Liao Yi or Wu Tian was sure.

"So you give up". Wu Tian looked at the end of the words, now the three of them are grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can retreat.

The words are silent, the most difficult thing to deal with here is Shui Han, if he gives up and cheapens Liao Yi and Wu Tian, wouldn't ten years of forbearance wait in vain?

In order to refine the "blood bead". Is there still a choice?

"It's good to start with whoever starts first". The gaze of the end of the words became firm.

"Huiyu"? Wu Tian gritted his teeth and said.

"No, Yang Ying". Liao Yi did not give in.

"Neither of them can do it, the water cold is the biggest danger, once she cultivates the 'Five Elements Gong', we will all die without a place to be buried." Yan Duan shook his head, he knew Wu Tian and Liao Yi, the two of them were extremely scheming, whether they were dealing with Yang Ying or Huiyu first, as long as they succeeded, one of them would definitely take the opportunity to escape.

"I knew I should have done it 10 years ago."

"Ten years ago, when you didn't succeed in the exercises, and you couldn't see the blood clearly, could you kill the killer?"

Liao Yi was speechless, yes, I really wanted to play with Yang Ying at that time, I didn't mean anything else, such a beautiful woman, she was ruined before she got it, it was a bit cruel.

"Okay! Liao Yi burst into a sinister smile,

"Okay, let's talk about it." The three spirits lowered their voices.

The night became unusually quiet, the thick fog was thick and wide, and the leaves of the trees were "rustling" and dancing deeply.

Shui Han watched as the moonlight fell on the trees, dappled black shadows. It was so cold, so cold that she didn't feel that it made her mouth and teeth shiver.

The heavens were suddenly frozen, and the silver moonlight was wearing a dazzling white mourning dress, wandering in the starless sky.

Yang Ying and Huiyu have already cultivated. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the clean and pretty face was slightly flushed.

Gold and wood allologous essence blood, water and wood heterologous essence blood. The two spirit girls are not worthy of her bloodline, and there will be no relationship between the three. However, Shui Han's gaze fell on the radiant moon shadow in the distant sky, and the moon halos were staggered, and the overlap was getting bigger and bigger.

To save, or not to save. Shui Han hesitated.

The spirit race needs the strong, but on the road of the strong, killing is indispensable, whether it is a foreign race or the same kind, the final choice must be made.

Three spirit shadows appeared in the cold moonlight, and Shui Han was half-fascinated, staring at the approaching figure.

Liao Yi is a mixture of water, fire, and earth, so it's no wonder that Yang Ying fell in love. Wu Tian is a mixture of gold, fire, and earth essence blood, isn't that right? They have refined essence blood? Shui Han was shocked, and his brain letter hummed. It was as if I had seen that night, that killing.

Shui Han closed his eyes, he felt an inexplicable impulse, he was bitten by countless insect teeth, and he was uncomfortable and wanted to go crazy.

No! The water cold pressed and pressed. His eyes were red, and he saw the shadow of the words, almost to the point of devouring blood.

The pair of jade-white hands couldn't help but stretch out, pressed the flower zun on the table, and started with a cold hand. The water chill spirit shuddered, and the red light in his eyes disappeared.

Mo Ye floated on the stamen, twisting a white bead of blood in his hand.

"This is the Blood Walking Bead"? Mo Ye himself didn't expect that he could refine the "Blood Walking Bead" from the blood worm.

Looking up at Shui Han's crazy appearance, whether to give this bead or keep it, I had no idea for a while. Seeing that a killing was about to happen from among his former close friends, Mo Xie was embarrassed.

What is my life or death related to these people?

Mo Xie looked at the Blood Soul Worm coiled in his palm and was silent. With his realm, no amount of "blood beads" is useless.

In the vast morning light, the stars disappeared from the blue sky with clouds one after another. The pale cyan sky was smeared with a layer of pink, and countless golden rays of light were hidden.

The cold mist drenched the bluestone of the stone pavilion, and the cyan stone halo revealed a trace of blood in the pink morning light.

The three spirits sat around the stone pavilion in horns, wisps of mist rising above their heads, and the morning light flashed on their battle armor.

"Wow! it's dawn." Huiyu jumped up, stretched her waist, and moved her somewhat stiff neck.

"This night of cultivation is more tiring than a year."

"I think you have a headache." Yang Ying stood up and said with a smile.

"But no, no, I'll wash and go to see Huo Linglao." Huiyu retreated to the nearby valley to collect morning dew.

"Water Cold". Yang Ying saw that Shui Han didn't move, and shouted.

"You go"! Shui Han's eyes didn't open, and his mouth moved.

Yang Ying was surprised, and shook her head impatiently. The water chill is a little weird today, if it was before, I would have woken up a long time ago. Looking at Liao Yi and the other senior brothers, they were all full of red light, and they closed their eyes and did not move. What's wrong today?

"Liao Yi!" Yang Ying shouted.

Liao Yi's eyelids moved, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes flickered to dodge, as if he was deliberately avoiding Yang Ying's burning and resentful gaze.

"I'm too lazy to study, don't you need to go to see my mentor?" Yang Ying was so angry in her heart! Seeing Liao Yi's lazy appearance, she gritted her teeth. Yesterday, I was holding back the fire in my belly. Is a drop of broken essence blood worth paying so much attention to?

"Yang Ying go wash first! I have something to talk about with the three senior brothers."

Yang Ying hummed, immediately understood what Shui Han meant, and scolded in her heart, "You deserve it". Escape to the valley of the near region and collect dew with Huiyu.

Liao Yi was shocked, his two pairs of eyes stared at Shui Han tightly, and his throat was dry and stretched out his neck. There was a terror, his eyes were black, his ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear any sound, he felt that his whole body was scattered as if it were a mob, and the terror made every bone tremble.