Chapter 169 Purple Jade God King (5)

pain!
It hurt like my body was going to explode!
I saw that the ball's body turned black and purple, and the fist-sized body began to swell rapidly. The pain that spread continuously in the body almost made it reach a critical point on the verge of collapse!
"Adjust your breathing!"

When Yun Yiran said this, she stared at the ball for a moment, her expression on her face seemed calm, but her tightly clenched fists and the burst veins on the back of her hands were full of emotion. It shows how nervous she is now!
Seeing Yun Yiran's appearance like this, Yin Weng quickly comforted him: "The little guy has great perseverance, will you..."

Can!
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, an explosion-like white light flashed!
At that moment, the dazzling feeling made people cover their eyes with their hands...

Until the light faded, when Yun Yiran opened his eyes again, he found that there was no trace of the ball on the ground, only a few glistening drops of water shone with a strange luster, which seemed to prove how powerful the ball was at that time. pain.

"..."

Time seemed to pause at that moment.

The atmosphere in the air has become extremely subtle...

"The ball..."

I saw that Yun Yiran's face changed slightly, and his fists were clenched tightly together, and he didn't even realize that his nails were deep in his flesh...

"Apprentice..." Yin Weng was a little anxious seeing Yun Yiran's heartbroken expression, but he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a burst of extremely cold air suddenly hit!

In the next second, a ghostly figure flashed into the house...

"Step aside!"

The visitor spat out two words in a cold voice, as if his face had been condensed into a layer of frost.

Yun Yiran was obviously taken aback, but before she could speak in the future, Yin Weng directly pulled her aside: "My boy, maybe he can save that little ball!"

"..."

Yun Yiran was silent for a moment, his eyes stared at Leng Shui Mo for a moment, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

I saw that there was a thick black mist covering Leng Shuimo's body, and his hands were raised slightly, as if a lavender halo had condensed in the palm of his hand.

Light and faint, overflowing with light...

The surrounding air seemed to be condensed into ice, at that moment, only the sound of breathing remained...

"boom!"

A slight explosion sounded!

Following that, the lavender halo on Leng Shuimo's palm gradually dissipated, and after a while, a purple sphere appeared in his hand...

Seeing this, Yinweng rushed over first: "Is this the shit-yellow ball? Why did it change the color?" He paused, then stretched out his finger to poke the ball with his eyes closed: " This color is not as good as before!"

"To shut up!"

Leng Shuimo glanced over with a cold look, and immediately filled with murderous aura.

The strange thing is that Yin Weng actually... really shut his mouth.

At this time, Leng Shuimo raised his eyes to look at Yun Yiran: "It's too weak, it has eaten the powerful Wannian purple ginseng, and it needs spiritual power to fuse it together. It's fine now, but I think it will take a while to sleep .”

"..."

It was the first time I saw Leng Shuimo say so many things at once, I have to say, it was really surprising.

Yun Yiran straightened his thoughts, and then took the purple ball: "Thank you."

"Thanks?"

Leng Shuimo raised his cold eyebrows slightly, and a few traces of teasing flashed in his eyes: "How do you want to thank me?"

"..."

"Of course I can thank you in any way! Right, little apprentice?" Yin Weng couldn't help laughing.

However, as soon as the words fell, he felt a chill all over his body...

 Some people said they wanted to eat Yuanqiu, and some said they liked Yuanqiu, so Yuanqiu complained, and with tears in its eyes, it asked, "Yuanqiu, me! No! Yes! Love! Do you?"

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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