The little snake is also very hard-working, chasing Wei Ling to catch the opportunity is a bite.

However, I don't know why, the time for the red light around Wei Ling to weaken every time he inhales is extremely short, and as the number of times increases, the time becomes shorter and shorter.

The crazy appearance is clearly the appearance of a congenital erysipelas attack.

Isn't this congenital erysipelas suppressed? If it hasn't flareed up for so long, why can't it stop as soon as it comes to the underworld?

Doubts are doubts, and incomprehension is incomprehensible, Ye Qianqiu has no time to think. The method of suppressing congenital erysipelas, Ye Qianqiu has not forgotten.

The aura gathered, and Wei Lingkong's side was instantly wrapped in a layer of water, no, it's ice!

The water vapor gathered by Ye Qianqiu turned into broken ice the moment it appeared.

The broken ice couldn't restrain Wei Lingkong at all, and pieces fell from Wei Lingkong's body one by one, without any effect on his actions at all.

Ye Qianqiu exerted his strength again, but found that he had lost any spiritual power!

Yawn!

A big sneeze came out, and Ye Qianqiu's face was covered with snot.

At this time, if she didn't know that something was wrong with her body, she really wouldn't be alert at all.

What's going on?

Ye Ganqiu lowered his head, looked at his hands, and silently operated the spiritual power in his body. The flow of spiritual power in his body was not hindered, but Ye Qianqiu found that his spiritual power weakened when it was circulating.

Generally, the flow of spiritual power does not become stronger, but why does it weaken? Ye Qianqiu was puzzled.

Click......

The sound of the ice breaking came again, and as soon as Ye Qianqiu looked up, he found that Wei Lingkong didn't know when he was frozen again.

The effect of this freeze was much better than what Ye Qianqiu had done before. Although there were still cracks in the ice, it had already restricted Wei's movements.

Ye Qianqiu looked in the direction of the spiritual qi rotation, facing the slightly distorted face of Shangzhixue.

"The spiritual power is given to you, and he is frozen by the king. When Ye Qianqiu shot again, he had an extra hand on his shoulder.

Then, the general spiritual power that killed the faceless boss instantly rushed into Ye Qianqiu's body. The existence of spiritual power in the body that consumes spiritual power obviously can't consume this spiritual power, and the loss is almost negligible.

Huge spiritual power, condensing I don't know how much water vapor, and Wei Lingkong, who was originally in the shape of a person, instantly turned into a huge ice cube.

"Yawn!" As soon as the matter came to an end, Ye Qianqiu sneezed violently again.

"The Terran monk's health is getting worse and worse. Let his subordinates send the frozen guard to a safe place, and Yan Jun led Ye Qianqiu back to the tent.

Ye Qianqiu picked a slightly warmer place to squat, but unfortunately, he was still shivering from the cold.

"You don't look like a monk at all. Yanjun sent the cup containing boiling blood to Ye Qianqiu again.

The moment he saw the boiling blood, Ye Qianqiu seemed to remember something, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Yanjun, what is this boiling blood?"

"Wine. Yan Jun quickly replied, "Spirits." In this part of the underworld, drinking spirits is the fastest way to keep warm. ”

Liquor?

Is this a spirit? Ye Qianqiu looked down at the wine glass in front of him. The inside of the glass is filled with a thick red liquid, which does not look like wine at all.

"Are you curious about how boiling blood is brewed?" Yan Jun, who had already sat back behind the table, seemed to see Ye Qiu's thoughts.

Then, Yanjun actually didn't hide his secrets, and told Ye Qianqiu about the brewing method of boiling blood.

After listening to this, Ye Qianqiu knew why he and Wei Lingkong were like this.

How could the people of the underworld think of using spirit stones to make wine!

Lingjiu Ye Qianqiu has seen a lot, but most of the spirit wines are brewed in a similar way to mortal wines, the difference is that the raw materials are different.

The raw materials of spirit wine are rich in spiritual energy, so drinking it in moderation is a bit beneficial to cultivation. According to this classification, boiling blood is also a type of spirit wine.

Fire attribute spirit wine, Ye Qianqiu has also seen a lot. However, this definitely does not include spirit wine made directly from fire attribute spirit stones.

It's no wonder that his master never mentions the boiling blood of the underworld. This spiritual wine is not the spiritual root of the fire attribute of his own master, I'm afraid whoever uses it can't stand it.

Knowing that what happened was the boiling cauldron of this spirit wine, Ye Qianqiu also thought of a solution. Pulling out the spiritual power of the fire attribute on the body of the human guard, it can at least ease one or two.

Ye Qianqiu remembered that the little snake that had been transformed into the Xuan Snake Ding before also used this method.

"Where's the little red hair?" As soon as he walked to the door, Ye Qianqiu suddenly remembered the little red hair. The spiritual power of the fire attribute is not suitable for the little red hair of the fire attribute.

Yanjun was stunned.

Then he looked at Ye Qianqiu in surprise.

"What did you say?"

"Little red hair, it's the fox you usually hold in your arms. Ye Qianqiu replied: "It belongs to the Liu clan, and the spiritual power of the fire attribute makes it the most suitable to extract." ”

Yanjun's face was a little strange.

Before he could refuse, the sound of weaving snow came from outside. Hearing Zhixue's announcement, Yanjun directly lifted the curtain and went out, leaving Ye Qianqiu standing alone at the door in a daze.

You haven't told me yet, where did the little red hair go!

"Yanjun is this?" Yanjun is gone, Ye Qianqiu decisively asked Zhixue next to him.

"Young Emperor, seriously injured, lord, heal the wounds. Zhixue only said eight words.

However, there is a lot of information in this sentence. The word Young Emperor, this is the second time Ye Qianqiu has heard it, and nine times out of ten, the serious injury was done by Wei Lingkong.

Although the boiling blood was drunk by Yan Jun for Wei Lingkong, it was still Wei Lingkong who shot and hurt people in front of everyone.

Young Emperor, the one who can alarm the demon monarch to take action in person and go in a fart must be a very important person. If he died in Wei Lingkong's hands, let alone detoxify Wei Lingkong, it would not be easy to get out of the town alive.

After a while, another woman rushed out of the tent next door, ran straight to Ye Qianqiu's side, grabbed Ye Qianqiu and walked back.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Qianqiu really couldn't break free.

was dragged into the tent by the woman. In the tent, in addition to Ye Qianqiu and the woman who dragged her in, there were only Yanjun sitting on the edge of the collapse and the young man lying on the couch.

That young man is estimated to be the legendary young emperor.

"Weaving frost, you go down. Yanjun spoke.

This sentence was said to Zhishuang, and it was also said to Ye Qianqiu.

It turned out that this woman who looked seven points similar to Zhixue was the one who couldn't speak human words.

Weaver quietly exited the tent.

"Come and see the young emperor. Yan Jun beckoned to Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu walked over.

The young emperor is a very beautiful young man, because that face is so immature that it is about to drip water. However, the boy had beautiful white hair, which fell from the bed, which was very eye-catching.

This is the Young Emperor?

"It's not for you to see what he looks like. Ye Qianqiu didn't make a move after seeing the young emperor for a while, and Yanjun was angry: "You know how to heal, you come to treat his injuries." ”

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