"It won't"

The girl's beautiful face showed an affectionate smile: "Young master, don't worry, no matter whether there is that day or not, whether Yue'er is sealed or not, whether Yue'er is sealed, memory recovery, or something else, I will always, always be the little girl by your side, without you." What is the meaning of immortality, the moon will always be with you. ”

"I believe that I will also take care of the title, and no one will want to take Mi away from me!"

Lin Xuan hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and deep affection flashed in his eyes, but at this warm and romantic moment, a loud bang came into his ears.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, his reaction was also extremely fast, and he hurriedly opened the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield, wrapping himself and Yue'er inside, and then turned his head.

Just as I saw the black skeleton explode, the green fire sword appeared in the dim yin qi.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

Although they had confessed affectionately just now, the two of them still followed the previous title, Yue'er didn't feel anything wrong, and Lin Xuan had long been used to it.

"It's nothing, I was guessed by this little crow's mouth, and the magic power of refining treasures in the Xuan Demon Dafa can't remove this yin qi. Lin Xuan had already seen the whole story clearly, and there was a bit of ridicule in his tone.

"Really?" Yue'er's face turned red, but she didn't refute, she obviously felt that the young master was very happy with her heart for many little girls who were closer to her than before.

Lin Xuan looked at the Qinghuo Sword in his palm and was worried, the entire sword body was almost wrapped in Demonic Yin Ink, it was worthy of being a legendary treasure in the Yin Si Realm, and it was more difficult to remove than imagined.

"What should I do?"

Lin Xuan frowned and thought about it, Yue'er also scratched her head, her memory had not recovered, she was just a small Ning Dan Stage Immortal Cultivator, and she couldn't help at all.

Although Lin Xuan has a lot of magic weapons, but the Qinghuo Sword is very sharp and easy to use, he naturally can't give up this thing, enough to think about a meal, Lin Xuan's eyebrows moved, I don't know if this method is feasible or not, but at this moment, there is only a dead horse as a live horse, try it first.

"Young Master, have you come up with an idea?" Yue'er and Lin Xuan really reached the level of having a heart.

"Well, stand a little farther away. The girl nodded obediently, and with a flash of white light, she retreated to the wall of the quiet room.

Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, and the Blue Fire Sword floated silently in front of his chest.

Looking at this thing, Lin Xuan took a breath, the magic tricks of his hands changed, and then slowly pointed forward.

A "poof" sound came to his ears, and a turquoise flame appeared in the air and shot into the surface of the Blue Fire Sword.

Take a hair of the dog that bit you!

Since you can't remove the filth with the ordinary treasure refining method, and you don't know the anti-heaven supernatural powers that Yue'er said, then use the stupidest method to remove these filthy demonic qi little by little with the power of pure flames.

It was very difficult to do this, but it was the only idea Lin Xuan could think of.

However, he is not 100% sure, although according to the Five Elements Principle, the flame and the filthy thing are mutually reinforcing, but if the filthy thing is too powerful, the flame will also have no way.

Crackling......

After the blue fantasy fire fell on the sword, it flickered slightly, and actually turned into countless slender fire snakes, and began to devour those black qi desperately.

Useful!

Lin Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, since he had cultivated this demonic flame supernatural power, he had never let himself down, plus the last time he melted the fire of the Heavenly Tribulation, the power was even more unimaginable, even the monks of the late Yuan Infant Dynasty did not dare to touch the slightest bit, if the number of flames was enough, maybe even the old monsters in the clutch period would have a little scruples.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't have time to think so much now, so he flipped his wrist and sacrificed more of the Blue Illusion Ghost Fire.

Soon, however, the changes that stunned him appeared.

Those filthy things, as if they had life, felt the ferocity of the blue fantasy fire, and did not let it be slaughtered, but even turned into countless black snakes, and the fierce gods began to fight back.

I saw two demon snakes of different colors, tearing desperately on the sword body, for a while. It's hard to tell the difference between victory and defeat.

Lin Xuan was a little stunned at first, but he quickly calmed down, complacent, the ghostly yin ink is indeed extraordinary, but without the control of the master, on the surface, the meal is equal to the blue fantasy ghost, but in the end, it is bound to lose.

Lin Xuan played a trick, looking at this situation, it only took half a night effort, and he should be able to remove the filth on the green fire.

Lin Xuan's expression calmed down.

However, this time he guessed wrong, and only an hour or so later, those black demon snakes showed weakness, and they were swallowed by the blue illusion fire several in a row.

Victory is on the way!

But the strange peeling happened, a whoosh came to the ears, and the remaining black snakes suddenly left the short sword, and then tangled together in mid-air, and a small vulture came into view.

Sharp claws and sharp beaks, viciously pounced on the turquoise flames!

Birds can eat snakes, could it be that these filthy things are already psychic, Lin Xuan was shocked, but naturally he would not let the other party get his wish.

The left hand was raised, and a sword qi shot out from the sleeve of his shirt.

At the same time, his right hand changed a magic seal as quickly as lightning, and moved forward a little more.

The vulture flapped its wings, and a wind blade appeared, colliding with the sword qi, but the power of the two was not the same, but the sword qi was slightly off, and the sacrificial figure was also blocked, and the blue fantasy fire began to merge, and a loud sound of clear sound came into the ears, and a miniature phoenix-shaped bird appeared.

It's just green, and with a proud head raised, he pounced on the vulture, and the two divine powers competed with each other in the sky, and the blue fantasy fire once again had the upper hand, "It took less than a moment to puff the fat smoke." The vulture winged fan, Huaiyuan became a black boiled secret drunkenness, turned around and fled.

"Want to run?"

Lin Xuan smiled, naturally he wouldn't let it go, because he didn't know if this thing would cause other damage, and manipulated the Blue Illusion Ghost Fire to chase after him.

Due to the support of the master's mana, the Blue Illusion Phantom Fire was obviously faster, and with a few moves, it forced those black qi into the dead corner.

There is no escape!

However, at this point, Lin Xuan was sure in his heart that these ghostly yin ink were indeed psychic things, and it would be good if they could be refined. Lin Xuan thought so in his heart, but he didn't want to just destroy it, and was thinking about what magic power to use to capture him alive.

But this thing can defile treasures, and I really can't find anything that can be captured or contained, although the blue fantasy and ghost fire can be restrained, but the two are like water and fire, what should I do?

Thinking like this in his heart, he couldn't help but slow down his movements to manipulate the firebird. The black gas took a light turn in mid-air, turned around and threw itself towards the wall on the left.

It seems that he wants to escape from there.

I was really careless.

However, Lin Xuan's face had already changed wildly before this thought was finished, because Yue'er was next to that wall, and the little girl was just a Condensing Pill Stage Immortal Cultivator. In the face of this legendary ghostly ink, it is absolutely impossible to stop it.

"Hide!"

Lin Xuan was shocked, it was too late to use the Nine Heavens Micro Step at this moment.

However, Yue'er turned a blind eye, as if she hadn't heard the young master's reminder at all, a trace of confusion appeared in her beautiful eyes, and then she raised her snow-white and delicate little hand at the yin thing that flew over.

Whoosh, the black gas is like a bird returning to its nest, and it is submerged in the palm of your hand.

Lin Xuan's face turned pale.

As the saying goes, care is messy. A flash of inspiration flashed on his body, and he had already come to Yue'er's side, and he didn't have time to reprimand, only a look of concern was left on his face: "How is it, is there any discomfort?"

That is the ghost of Yin ink, although Lin Xuan has not experienced it personally, but he estimates that if he enters his body, I am afraid that he will lose his skin if he does not die, and the moon is only in the condensing pill period.

"Young master, don't worry, this thing has something to do with me. ”

"What does it have to do with Mi?" Lin Xuan's expression revealed a bit of surprise.

"Well, I don't remember exactly, but it should be one of my previous supernatural powers. Yue'er's pretty face showed a little smile, hearing her say this, Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if she recovers her memory or not, as long as this girl is fine.

"Yue'er, did Mi mean that Mi could also drive away ghosts and evil inks before?"

"Not really. It should be another kind of supernatural power derived from this thing, the pure ghostly yin ink is too low-level, although it can defile treasures, but it doesn't make much sense in the face of high-level existences. Yue'er explained slowly, just in her mind. There is some inexplicable more information, but it is only some scattered words, and there is no way to connect them.

However, these words had already made Lin Xuan speechless, the ghostly Yin Mo was still low-level, if someone controlled it, the power would never be under his own blue illusion and ghostly fire.

But Lin Xuan didn't think that Yue'er was exaggerating, in that picture, this woman's temperament was so beautiful that she could make countless big demons and ghosts crawl at her feet, which was obviously very remarkable.

In the eyes of such an existence, the Yuan Infant Monk may really be like an ant.

Thinking like this in her heart, Yue'er's voice came into her ears from the side: "Young Master, can you please do one thing?"

"Silly girl, be so polite to me, say!"

"Can you give me the inkstone? Yue'er opened her mouth weakly, although she and the young master were indistinguishable from each other, but it was the first time that she took the initiative to ask for something, Yue'er lowered her head, and her pretty face was red.

Lin Xuan smiled dumbly: "What else do I think of, it's just a small thing, if you want it, take it." ”

"Young Master Xie Lu

Although she guessed that Lin Xuan would not refuse, but listening to him personally agree, Yue'er was still very happy, her slender hand was raised, and a magic trick was played, and the inkstone was dragged and flew over.

Looking closely, there is some more information in my mind.

"This thing is made of black-blooded Xuanjing jade that has not been transformed for thousands of years

"Black Blood Xuanjing Jade?" Lin Xuan was stunned, his face was a little dazed, this material was very unfamiliar, it should be the first time he heard it.

"Yes, the black blood Xuanjing jade, among the ghost jade in the Yin Si realm, is a very rare one, produced in the extreme yin cold pool, the cold pool, full of resentment and blood, after countless years of sedimentation, and it takes all kinds of coincidences to produce black blood Xuanjing jade, and the number is not much of the world's most yin and filthy things, so the inkstone made of sacrifice can collect the yin wind and resentment between heaven and earth, and generate ghost evil yin ink, but the speed is a little slow Yue'er interpreted the information in his mind one by one, and then wanted Lin Xuan to say it.

"I see. Lin Xuan nodded, he was used to this girl recovering a little fragmented memory from time to time: "Say so." This thing should also be very rare in the Yin Si Realm, it is not a treasure that should exist in the human world, it seems that it is because of the Heavenly Demon Ming King, it is just the overlord of the Yin Si Realm, the existence of the Scattered Immortal level. Why will you leave a blood line in the human world?"

"I don't know what happened in ancient times. Yue'er spoke slowly.

Lin Xuan was a little curious in his heart, but there were too few clues in front of him, and if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother thinking anymore, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the blue light flashed, and the short sword fell back into his palm

Face.

Lin Xuan looked at this treasure and sighed. The brows furrowed slightly, although the filth had been removed, but the spirit of this sword had not been restored, and it seemed that it was not good to practice it, and it still could not be restored.

Look at the time, the moon has risen to mid-heaven.

Lin Xuan pulled over a futon again, sat cross-legged on it, and then stretched out his hand and touched the Tianling cover, the blue light was dazzling, and a white, white and tender Yuan Infant emerged.

Looking at the short sword in front of him, Yuan Ying's cheeks were raised, and a turquoise line of fire erupted.

But this is not a fantasy fire, but a baby fire.

Not only can the power of the Demon Flame not be used to refine treasures.

The infant fire quickly wrapped the fairy sword, and the defeat was burned."

Time passed slowly, Yuan Ying's hands shook more than once, and he was not stingy with the vitality in his body at all, there are pros and cons to doing this, the advantage is that the power of the baby fire can be doubled, and the time for refining the treasure will be shortened accordingly.

Of course, Lin Xuan had his own reasons for doing this.

Because he was not an ordinary Yuan Infant Immortal cultivator, two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Yuan Ying's face showed a look of exhaustion, but a black baby appeared, spewing out a pitch-black infant fire, taking over his work, and then the first Yuan Infant Stage returned to Lin Xuan's dantian qi sea with confidence and boldness, meditating and recovering.

This is the benefit of twin babies, but Lin Xuan's experience does not stop there.

The realm of the demon infant is much more slack, and after only supporting two meals, there is some follow-up weakness, and at this time, the first primordial infant has obviously not recovered, and what is surprising is that a bead the size of a dragon's eye appears above his head.

Demon Pill!

Then, a pale golden flame enveloped the fairy sword, and the demon baby also retracted into the dantian.

In this way, the cycle continued, the two babies and one Dan appeared alternately, and when the sky began to turn white, the Qinghuo Sword had regained its former glory.

Calculated before and after, but one night, if it is handed over to a monk of the same level for cultivation, it will take at least three days and three nights without cultivation and sleep.

Moreover, Lin Xuan did this, not only to save time, but also to spew out the infant fire by overdraft, which was also a kind of exercise for the Yuan Infant and the Demon Pill.

On the other side, Yue'er was not idle.

was holding the treasure in a daze, and inside the inkstone, as expected, like her explanation, there was a little bit of ghostly ink, of course, the amount was very small, not even a tenth of a drop.

But it also proves that the fragmented memories in Yue'er's mind are not wrong, this thing is indeed made of black blood Xuanjing jade.

"What's the matter, are you thinking about your life experience?" Lin Xuan opened his eyes and spoke with great concern.

"Nope. Yue'er shook her head: "It's okay to have the young master here, why do you want to sacrifice your life experience." Just go with the flow

Hearing this, Lin Xuan also admired it very much, Yue'er was more free and easy than herself, and asked herself, if the two of them changed places, I am afraid that she would not be able to be so easy-going. Lin Xuan put his mind at ease, and then he was a little curious: "Na Mi has been in a daze here for most of the night, what are you thinking?"

Gongfa Yue'er gave a surprising answer.

"Young Master, I didn't talk about it just now, although the Demon Yin Ink is a treasure in the Yin Si Realm and has the effect of a defilement magic weapon, but in the face of high-level existences, it is not of much use, the former me. It seems that he is using this as a basis to cultivate a very powerful supernatural power, but I forgot how to practice it, and people thought about it for most of the night, but they didn't have a clue and Yue'er said with some grievances.

Lin Xuan was speechless when he heard it, and laughed dumbly.

This girl is so cute, she actually did such a thing in the middle of the night.

"Young master, what are you laughing at?" Yue'er was stunned for a moment, confused.

"Silly girl, although I don't know what Lu Daomi's previous life was, but I can also get information from the picture scroll, it's very remarkable, so many big demons and ghosts are driven by Mi, obviously it's not far from becoming an immortal, such a terrifying realm, and now it's 108,000 miles away, even if Mi remembers the cultivation method of the supernatural powers, there is definitely no way to learn it now." ”

"That's right, the young master is right, the little maid is so stupid Yue'er scratched her head and laughed herself.

Think about it, in that broken memory, this magic power is one of his specialties, if he will do it now, wouldn't it be a problem in the human world, just like the young master said, even if he thinks of the exercises, he must have obtained a certain realm to practice.

"However," Lin Xuan groaned again: "Yue'er said that she inhaled the ghostly yin ink. If you can drive it, it's also a very powerful supernatural power. ”

"Well, I'll try

Yue'er sat cross-legged as she spoke, closing her beautiful eyes, Lin Xuan looked at the little girl's pretty face, and her eyes flashed with pity and expectation.

This retreat lasts for 10 days.

It was smoother than expected, Yue'er didn't know how to manipulate the ghostly Yin Ink, so she had to explore it by herself, and sometimes she would discuss it with Lin Xuan.

In the first few days, there was no progress, and those ghostly Yin Mo who fought with the blue fantasy ghost fire were obviously psychic, and they could fly into Yue'er's palm. But it seemed to disappear out of thin air, I don't know where to run, the little girl searched for a long time, but there was no clue.

I had no choice but to give up for the time being.

Then the master and servant set their eyes on the inkstone.

If Yue'er can refine this treasure, can she manipulate the demonic yin ink condensed by the sacrifice?

Of course, this part of the ghostly Yin Ink is definitely not psychic, but if it can be driven, it can also defile the enemy's treasures.