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After returning to the room, Wen Yunye rarely closed the window, closed the curtains, and closed the door.
Seeing that the two sisters of Qianmengyou didn't come back so soon, Wen Yunye took out the long box that Cang Yan gave him last night from the naked-eye ring, the box was purple and engraved with bewitching patterns, Wen Yunye checked it carefully and found that the box had the effect of closing the breath.
Opening the box, a long thing glowed with a purple glow, lying quietly on the gold silk cloth, which did not exude a powerful aura because of opening the box, but was so restrained that it had no breath at all.
Wen Yunye put it in the palm of his hand, his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, as long as he had read some books, or even if he didn't use it at all, he could see that this was a soul bone of his left leg!
That's right, what Cang Yan gave to Wen Yunye was a soul bone, and it was also a left leg bone.
Wen Yunye was bold, sat cross-legged, put the soul bone on his left leg, and used his soul power, intending to absorb the soul bone now.
Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the soul bone gradually turned into a purple glow, merging into Wen Yunye's left leg, the process was very slow, but Wen Yunye's face tightened.
When the first ray of light melted into his left leg, Wen Yunye felt that his left leg bone resisted, but the purple color was very strong, gradually entangled Wen Yunye's left leg bone, and when the light completely entered, Wen Yunye's face had already seen that he was in pain.
The pain caused by absorbing this soul bone was even greater than absorbing the first soul ring, Wen Yunye gritted his teeth and endured it. Fortunately, this soul bone doesn't seem to emit breath for some reason, and its soul power is also very restrained, so it didn't attract the attention of others.
Whenever Wen Yunye felt that he couldn't withstand the impact of that purple aura, like absorbing the first soul ring, that trace of blood with the power of the Hades bloodline would absorb and devour it by itself, helping Wen Yunye to pass through unhindered in the process of absorption.
The soul bones gradually fused, and when the soul bones were completely absorbed, it was already afternoon.
Outside the room, Qian Yimo looked at the room from time to time, and Qian Mengyou sat on the sofa and read intently.
Qian Yimo pouted and said, "I'm cultivating again." ”
Qian Mengyou raised his head and said, "It's not the first time Xiao Ye has been like this, every time he cultivates at this hour, he forgets the time. Let's not bother him, look at him so diligently, he is not affected by the lack of growth of soul power, but his heart is becoming more and more calm. Yimo, you are tired of Xiao Ye every day, why don't you learn from him? You can't cook, and you don't need to work hard to cultivate, what are you going to do in the future?"
Qian Yimo saw that Qian Mengyou was taking the opportunity to say that he was talking about himself again, and his mouth was so upturned that he could tie a ribbon.
Qianmengyu always speaks with that sweet smile, but when she speaks, she always brings out a taste of sarcasm in the dark, but it is not obvious.
The dining table was quiet, Wen Yunye's door was opened, and Wen Yunye, who was covered in dirt, was walking to the bathroom with a towel hanging from his shoulder.
Qian Yimo suddenly rushed over as if he was flying, and said, "Brother Ye, are you hungry? I'll make you hot!"
Qian Mengyou didn't even look at it, so she said, "You girl rushed to be someone else's wife, didn't you see Xiao Ye going to take a bath?"
Qian Yimoqiao's face turned red, and refuted: "How can I care, living under the same roof, is it wrong to care?...... Hey, Brother Ye, why are you so dirty?"
Wen Yunye smiled bitterly: "Somehow, it's like this when you cultivate. ”
He learned this from Cang Yan in a similar way.
Qian Yimo said, "Well, then you go take a bath! I'll get you a hot meal." ”
Wen Yunye touched Qian Yimo's head and said, "Thank you!" and then walked into the bathroom.