Concubine Chang is sturdy: Mother, beat him!

Zhai Lingyun paused, and slowly turned around to look at Xiao Ei. In the darkness, his face was dim...

Xiao E raised his heart high, held his breath and looked at Zhai Lingyun, his tight lips revealed determination, no matter what the result was, he could accept it.

After a long while, Zhai Lingyun raised the corners of his lips slightly with a smile under Xiao E's gaze, "Don't worry, it's just asleep."

Xiao Evil had just shown his prepared sad expression, but when he realized what he said, his expression froze on his face, his mouth was half-opened, showing a bit of humor.

A rare smile flashed across Zhai Lingyun's eyes, and then he thought of something, and pulled out the black wolf from his cuffs. It was not in the shape of a snake, but a small black thing wrapped up in a ball. Supported by Zhai Lingyun with one hand, the position of his chest rose and fell regularly, and he slept very happily.

Xiao Evil stared, and pointed at the Hei Lang who had changed back to his original body, trembling and unable to speak, he looked at Zhai Lingyun again.

Zhai Lingyun thoughtfully answered his question, "It consumes too much to maintain the transformation," while speaking, casually tossed the black wolf to him. "You take care of one more for the time being."

The little evil hurriedly caught it, and as soon as the warm little thing changed hands, it seemed to be caught in a bad memory, and his breathing suddenly stopped, so scared that the little evil thought it had died, and he was even more cautious in his movements. , The chest and abdomen rose and fell again, as if he took a deep breath, exhaled again, turned over, rubbed against Xiao Evil's palm again, changed his position comfortably, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Xiao E held his hands, raised the corners of his lips, and brightened his eyes as he thought of a certain memory in the past, and a few "hehe" malicious laughter slipped from the corners of his mouth, just as he was about to say something, he looked up. , Zhai Lingyun has already left, his smile collapsed again, and he pursed his mouth: "Sex embryo..."

In the quiet room, Qin Su's breathing was long and regular, and his life was not in danger, but the price he paid was his huge spiritual power.The little evil shook his head.

It took an hour more tonight than yesterday, how long can Zhai Lingyun last?Thinking of the appearance of Zhai Lingyun when he came back that day, Xiao Ei could wring out water with a gloomy face.

"What the hell dared to hurt him like that!" There was a chill between his teeth, and he had no doubt that if that thing was in front of him, he would tear it into pieces!

If Hei Lang was awake, he should have told him that that guy's fate would definitely be a hundred times worse than that of Zhai Lingyun.

……

Zhai Lingyun returned to the different space, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, he frowned, and walked towards the house built by Molei green bamboo, the warmth of that half month was like a spring breeze.

Zhai Lingyun's brows gradually relaxed, and he paused when he walked towards the bed, then turned to the floor in the corner, lay on his side, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The black spiritual power enveloped him like a thin layer of mist. This was the instinctive self-protection caused by his being too weak, but this layer of defense was too weak, so weak that even a ninth-level powerhouse could easily Killed him.

Time flies by...

In the lonely different space, the faint aura is racing against time to rest, accumulating and condensing every bit of spiritual power in the world, in order to continue Qin Su's life.

……

In the bright sky, at the moment when night and day are changing, when everyone is relaxing, a small figure quietly appeared in front of Qin Su's room door.

On the other side is the pharmacy where Jiang Wenxu is located.

She hesitated for a moment, clenched the porcelain bottle in her hand, and walked towards Jiang Wenxu's side with silent and heavy steps. The small porcelain bottle was firmly held by her hands, and she had no doubt that if it was an ordinary porcelain bottle, it would have already shattered. A hundred times, but it is not ordinary.

She cleverly used her natural ability to hide her whereabouts. Qingfeng brought the porcelain bottle to the alchemy room, and the wind became her hand and her eyes.

It is easy to see the alchemy furnace in the middle of the room. The curve is smooth and exquisite, without any flaws. The ancient alchemy furnace reveals the vicissitudes of time. There is a small gap on the top, which most laymen will not notice. The sky eye used by pharmacists to observe the temperature of the fire.

Ying'er easily found the opening of Tianyan, and also understood that what the woman said was right, she gritted her teeth unwillingly, she hesitated, struggled to the end, and resolutely made up her mind.

When Jiang Wenxu didn't notice, the opened porcelain bottle stirred a drop of icy blood into the alchemy furnace through the opening of the sky eye.

After doing all this, she retreated immediately.

He narrowly avoided Jiang Wenxu's sudden opening of his eyes. He approached the alchemy furnace in three steps at a time. Gradually stretched, but the feeling of uneasiness just now still made him doubtful.

Jiang Wenxu opened the door and looked around. Everything in the inn was as usual, and no one could break in at this moment.

Not to mention the powerful enchantment of Qingyun Street, the adult monsters guarding around the inn are enough to make every intruder die when they approach the door.

Jiang Wenxu put his heart down a little, closed the door behind his back, and continued to guard the alchemy furnace, then remembered something, and carefully took out a thumb-sized porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

When holding it in the palm of your hand, you can still feel the huge power that is constantly roaring inside, with its unwillingness and resentment, but another gentle and irresistible breath restrains it, making it unable to become arrogant.

The small porcelain bottle is intertwined with two forces, and it has the aura of that person who is so powerful that he can do anything--Zhai Lingyun's blood essence and a ten thousand-year-old ferocious beast crystal nucleus.

The moment he saw the prescription, he realized how perverted Zhai Lingyun was, a ten thousand year old beast, even more terrifying than a super divine beast!Whether it is in the human world or World of Warcraft, they are the kings of killing who are dismayed by the news. Their pronouns are bloodthirsty, brutal, and ferocious. Any negative and irrational adjective can be applied to them.

Even when the Protoss ruled, they had nothing to do with them. They could only be exiled to the end of the sky, separating the human world and the World of Warcraft far away.

But it was such a terrifying existence, who was slaughtered by Zhai Lingyun and dug out the crystal nucleus. No one could believe it when it spread, Jiang Wenxu smiled wryly.

And this is just one of them, the other prescription is twelve drops of blood essence, twelve drops!A talented cultivator may not have twelve drops of blood essence even if he has cultivated to the peak in his entire life. For the blessed God Race, this is already the source of half of his time...

In comparison, Jiang Wenxu felt that knowing Zhai Lingyun's identity as a protoss was not enough to surprise him. After slaughtering the ten thousand-year-old beast, he still retained his strength and forcibly forced out twelve drops of blood, just to The persistence to save Qin Su shocked him.

This is trading one life for another!

Just by imagining, he could guess what kind of situation Zhai Lingyun was in now. Even Ye Haotian pursed his lips when he heard about it, and his whole body was immersed in deep ink.

Nothing but silence.

But Jiang Wenxu only felt that the person who prescribed the medicine was too ruthless!No matter which flavor is the rare elixir through the ages, if not for Zhai Lingyun, it would be impossible to gather all of them.

What he didn't know was that the wizard just had the idea of ​​giving it a try.

"It's almost dawn." Jiang Wenxu looked far away to the east, as long as he added the last two medicines after dawn, all his efforts would bear fruit.

……

The shadow who left curled up in the shadow of the corner of the room, and she crushed the empty porcelain bottle, and the porcelain piece was inserted into the palm of her hand, dripping with blood.

But only in this way can the suffocation in her heart be relieved a little. She never dared to close her opened eyes, whether she stared at the ceiling or the floor, she just didn't dare to close them.

As soon as she closed it, Wu Qing'er's face was lingering in front of her eyes, and the unhurried chuckle lingered in her mind like a spell.

"Tell me, what would be the effect if you add a blind bit of blood of hatred to her prescription for breaking the blood curse?" The woman paused for a moment, and said with a smile in her bloodthirsty voice: "I think, it will It's fun."

Next, she saw that woman took a drop of blood from her heart with her own hands. She took the blood of hatred out of her mouth without blinking her eyebrows or even softening the smile at the corner of her mouth.

Gave it to her.

"Brother Zimeng...you can't be okay." Ying'er hugged her knees and curled up into a ball, these words overflowed from the shadow buried between her knees, the elongated shadow was her helplessness.

There are many palaces, endless in sight, with red walls and jade tiles, full of brilliance, and under the dragon eaves carvings that are flying like clouds, the royal majesty is everywhere.

In the Yonghe Palace, the darkness that overlapped day and night lit up lights that were brighter than the day. Even if the ban was issued, it did not detract from its brilliance as the three main palaces of the harem.

In the rustling, there was the footsteps of patrolling attendants.

The light gauze is graceful, the red pillars are carved, and in the spacious and gorgeous bedroom, Ai Lu lowered her head, occasionally looking at the woman resting on the chaise longue from the corner of her eye, but her heart palpitations flashed.

This woman who rescued her from the misty valley and controlled her, was so scheming and cruel to herself that even she deeply admired and felt palpitations.

He didn't even bat an eye on himself.

She is also unmatched in her means, and through the deal with Qin Qian, she successfully climbed up the big tree of the Magic Guild, and then climbed up to the even higher dark tower.Holding the life of the most powerful man in Qi Linguo, she manipulated the entire country in her palm, but Ai Lu knew that she had never completely controlled Qi Linguo.

Because of one person, His Royal Highness of Qi Linguo—Ye Zi Ang, cut off her hand that wanted to touch politics.Even if she took hold of his father's life.

The man seemed to avoid it, but in fact, the blade didn't see blood, and his moves drove Qingfeng to a dead end.The current ban seems to be the meaning of His Highness the Second Highness, but those who know the matter don't know that there is Ye Ziang's connivance.

After recovering from his thoughts, Ai Lu reported: "Our people are no longer able to freely enter and leave the palace, and His Royal Highness has seen through our every move. In the past three days, we have lost a total of 97 experts."

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Climbing over the top of the pot... I rushed to the next chapter, and the late 5 is happy~!Everyone!Thank you Xiaoxue for the monthly pass and gift~!whee!Good night!