My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Yun Qingyan didn't know that even a master at Zhushen level could memorize one style after Huang Yan demonstrated it once. What's more, her current cultivation level has just reached the lower god?

Immediately afterwards, Huang Yan demonstrated it several times before Yun Qingyan memorized all the nine forms.

When it was her turn to fight on her own, she felt that the action was extremely difficult, as if she was trapped in a swamp. Every time she shot, there was a powerful force behind her to stop her, and even the divine power was difficult to operate.

A little bit of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and Huang Yan didn't urge her, she stood patiently on the side, her red eyes staring at her quietly.

Xuan Jie didn't know the passage of time at all. Fortunately, Xiao Xuan helped her pay attention to the time difference, otherwise she was really afraid that she would miss the opportunity for Lai's family to do it.

I don't know how long it will take Yun lightly to practice those nine forms proficiently.

This is the exercise of the star power that has not been applied. After the star power is poured into it, the power of the nine mudra can be truly shown.

She rested for a while, her face put away from her usual cynicism, and she stared at the crystal clear ice blue stone floating in front of her.

When she was just preparing for refining, Huang Yan suddenly stopped her.

"Wait."

Yun lightly looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly felt two slender fingers pressed against his lips, and something squeezed in.

"Wait a moment, your strength may not be enough for you to succeed, so you have a few rejuvenating pills, just in case." Huang Yan said with a serious face.

Yun Qingyan was surprised. She had eight seas of anger. She had never worried about the lack of star power before, but this time... Huang Yan actually said that she might not have enough power?

Huang Yan has practiced longer than her, and has more sophisticated experience. Since he said it was insufficient, it means that these nine mudra are really exhausting.

Yun Qingyan's face tightened, and his expression became more serious.

Huang Yan's hand that retracted his sleeve robe gently twisted, suddenly lost.

So soft.

The **** throat rolls.

Yun Qingyan saw him staring at him, but he seemed to be thinking about something else, and asked, "Anything else to pay attention to?"

"Cough cough." Huang Yan coughed slightly to cover up his absence, "No, you can start."

Yun Qingyan nodded lightly, the sea of ​​qi whirled, and Xing Yuan force began to surge in the veins.

Raising both hands slightly, fingers interlaced, a huge golden phantom hit the ice heart stone.

"Om!" An invisible voice sounded in the void.

Yun Qingyan felt a icy chill enveloping him, and his body felt hard.

Xing Yuan's power runs for a week before the chill dissipates slightly.

It was the second handprint again, and the chill of the frozen bones deepened again. If it was Xiaoxue before, it is now snowy.

She seemed to be an ordinary person in thin clothes who had lost her strength, shivering in the snow, and her teeth trembled.

Huang Yan had been paying close attention to this place. He pressed his lips tightly, and put away his usual unruly appearance, the tight jaw line was as sharp as a blade.

He didn't know whether it was right to let her refine the profound ring now, but the earlier he refines, the better for her later cultivation.

To reach that state, hard work and talent alone are no longer enough, there must be great opportunities.

All the suffering must be borne by her!

When Yun Qingyan struggled to make the fifth mark, the ice had already filled her body, her eyebrows and hair were covered with frost, her small white face turned purple from freezing, her eyes tight Closed, it looks pitiful.