Killer Wife

Chapter 40 Hot Myolie
The soaring black and red almost merged into one, and the ink stone melted into a ball of black juice in an instant, making Mustache sweat coldly.

The legendary black stone, which was as hard as a divine tool, just melted like this?
What an international joke!
The aura in the body was continuously drawn, Ye Juanhuan frowned, tried to take back Jiuyoulinghuo but failed, and failed to communicate with Jiuyoulinghuo, a surge of joy spread from Jiuyoulinghuo to Ye Juanhuan's heart.

Is this good for Nine Ghost Fire?Ye Juanhuan gritted her teeth, and poured all her spiritual energy into the Nine Phantoms Fire, not letting go of what was stored in the acupoints.

The Nine Phantom Fire instantly flourished, and Zimu also frowned. He felt a greater suction force coming from the Chiyan glass, and he gritted his teeth and poured spiritual power into it.

It was at this moment that Zimu's aura leaked out, which made Ye Juanhuan realize that something was wrong, Jindan Late Stage!Transform into a baby in one step!It seems that Zimu's age is only nineteen or twenty at most, and he has such strength. Those so-called first geniuses of the younger generation are all jokes.

He is definitely not an ordinary craftsman apprentice!Ye Juanhuan kept an eye out, and when he went to look at Zimu, he faintly noticed that something was wrong. His face was darker than the skin on his neck. Although the alternation looked natural, Ye Juanhuan was good at observation. Still saw some clues, Zimu was wearing a human skin mask just like her!

Who is this Zimu?I'm afraid that even the old man knows his identity. Who's identity is so sensitive that even learning how to make weapons changes his face?

The suction power increased again, Ye Juanhuan hurriedly restrained her mind and concentrated on observing the entangled flames in the forging furnace.

One creation, one destruction, the fusion of two flames without barriers, there is me in you, and you in me, and at the same time, they are strangely distinct. The liquid is actually constantly extracting something from it, and still exchanging something with each other.

Just when Ye Juanhuan's spiritual power was about to be exhausted, a hot current flowed down her hands and poured into her meridians.

Encountering her cold spiritual power, Reliu immediately entangled with her, just like the Nine Phantom Fire and the Chiyan Liuli, they merged into one!
When the heat flow was as much as her cold spiritual power, the Nine Phantom Fire burrowed back into her body, carrying a little blood red like a seed.

This is great, her dantian is a mess, everything is there.

The hot current and the cold spiritual power each occupy half of the country, and even Ye Juanhuan's strength has faintly reached the peak of the golden core period, and the strength has increased a lot after coming out, tsk tsk, earned...

She wasn't the only one who made money, Ye Juanhuan felt it, Zimu also got the benefits, as long as he went back and practiced in seclusion for a few days, he would be able to break through the Nascent Soul stage.

"I don't know what kind of knife the customer wants?" The ink stone had already melted, Ye Juanhuan hooked the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Do you have any drawings? Did you bring other materials?"

The mustache stared blankly for a long while, and the liquid transformed by the ink stone was continuously flowing in the forging furnace, radiant and beautiful.

"This...this...this..."

The onlookers were also booing: "Everyone is melted, why don't you bring out other materials?"

"It's not really looking for faults, is it? Master Zhang is so nasty!"

"Exactly! What a shameless method!"

"Master Chu deserves to be Master Chu, even his disciples are so powerful..."

The mustache was speechless, he didn't even want the liquid melted by the ink stone, and led the person away in a despondent manner.

"Thank you." Zimu smiled at Ye Juanhuan, I don't know whether to thank Ye Juanhuan for coming forward, or to thank Ye Juanhuan's Jiuyou Linghuo.

"They're all brothers, why are you thanking me?" Ye Juehuan intentionally grabbed Zimu's shoulders, sniffed quietly, ambergris...

So familiar...

After getting half a piece of ink stone from the old man, and after agreeing on a time to go to the Fairy Trail Forest, Ye Juanhuan left, she had to find a way to get the spot first.

As soon as she arrived near Ye's house, Ye Juanhuan saw many people gathering at the door of Ye's house, so she curiously asked a passerby.

Passers-by said: "You don't know, the Ye family has produced a rare treasure! Caiyun covered half of the sky above the Ye family. These people came here with the idea of ​​having a share in the audience, and they didn't want the Ye family to eat alone. Several family patriarchs It's all here."

Unintentionally planting willows and willows into shades, Ye Juehuan was startled, knowing that it was caused by the momentum of her breakthrough, she felt so relieved, the more unlucky the Ye family was, the happier she was!I believe that these old foxes will come to Yezheng's house, which will give Yezheng a headache.

After returning to Ye's house, Ye Juanhuan explained some things to Luwei, and went to the old drunkard through the tunnel.

"Yo, girl, you actually came to see me." The old drunkard said with a look of surprise, "Isn't the sun coming out from the west?"

"The sun is coming out from the south." Ye Juehuan lazily sat cross-legged on the ground, opened a jar of wine and drank alone: ​​"Who said I came to see you? I just need a quiet place where no one will disturb you." place."

"You heartless girl, it smells so good... You brewed new wine again? Bring it for me to taste." The old drunkard said, swallowing his saliva.

Ye Juanhuan brought out another jar of wine and threw it to the old drunkard: "The peach petals picked up by Xiaocao, I saw the freshness, so I took morning dew and brewed a few jars of wine. The wine is not strong, but the taste is still good." Not bad."

The old drunkard drank a lot, smacked his lips: "What do women drink, what kind of alcohol is not strong?"

"Bring it if you don't drink it!" Ye Juehuan rolled her eyes: "My wine, don't be spoiled by those who don't know how to taste it."

"Ahem...good wine, good wine!" The old drunkard guarded the jar of wine guilty, he was picky or something, and offended Ye Juanhuan, what if he didn't give him the wine to drink!
Ye Juehuan snorted, and said: "Although this wine is clear and not strong, it has the same stamina, and it contains the fragrance of peach blossoms and the freshness of morning dew. I brewed five jars, and when it reaches your mouth, it is worthless." It's worth it."

"Hey, I'm just kidding, this is good wine, absolutely good wine, what are you doing here, girl? I wouldn't believe you if you said you came to see me." The old drunkard hurriedly changed the subject.

"Alchemy." Ye Juehuan took out a reduced version of the alchemy furnace: "You are the only one who is clean."

The old drunkard had a serious face, and his beard was raised: "You want to learn alchemy?"

Ye Juehuan hooked her fingers lazily, and released a bunch of medicinal herbs from the storage ring: "Can you use it to make wine without alchemy?"

Alchemy is not a simple job, the grasp of flames and timing is especially important. This was realized when Ye Juanhuan made alchemy for the first time and almost exploded the alchemy furnace. Supported her toss.

Pills are divided into nine grades, and the seventh grade is the fairy medicine pill, the eighth grade is the god grade, and the ninth grade is only in the legend, Yuanling Shengdan.What Ye Juanhuan refined was the simplest Little Huiyuan Pill, which was a first-grade elixir.

(End of this chapter)