My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

"Smelly old man, so much nonsense after death!"

Just at this moment, a arrogant voice exploded in Yun Qingyan's mind, instantly smashing the old man's voice into pieces.

Huang Yan in the Profound Ring was unhappy. This old fellow gave him a dress when he died.

After all the voices disappeared, a huge stream of information melted into Yun Qingyan's mind.

There seemed to be a heart sound in my heart, and the first layer of Hunyuan Medical Sutra opened...

Yun Qingyan knew that Huang Yan was a person with a secret, but she also understood that his secret was not something she was qualified to know now.

After thinking about it, Yun lightly started to browse the sea of ​​knowledge, looking for information about the poison on his body.

Staying quietly in the Profound Ring, Huang Yan, whose flames were full of anger, saw Yun Qingyan's behavior, and she was slightly taken aback, didn't she...have any questions to ask him?

A strange complex color appeared on Jun's face, and Huang Yan finally recovered his calm.

Anyway, he has been alive for so long, so long, it would be better for him to come and see how far this little guy can go.

Little guy, don't disappoint the deity's hope.

"Nine Mosquito Demon Poison?" After reading it for a long time, Yun said that a strange color appeared on his face, and quickly filtered through all the poisons recorded with his spiritual sense, and only this one was the most suitable for her situation.

The poison of the dark world specialty? Looking at the introduction below, Yun Qingyan's face is getting more and more weird. She has never heard of the dark world before.

But apart from this, there is nothing more to introduce. Yun said lightly, letting go of his curiosity and hurried to look at the solution. The speed of reading is getting faster and faster, and his heart is getting colder.

There are many ways, but they are not what she can do now!

Why find Kuhai Qinglianzi to detoxify... She has Kuhai Qinglianzi. The problem is incomplete...

She also went to the dark world to find the nether holy water, she didn't even know where the dark world was!

God! Is this deliberately preventing her from practicing? !

Yun Qingyan raised his head without tears, so angry that he volleyed over his middle finger. If he didn't practice, he would always be a waste material... Not to mention the mysterious man in the rain that was offended by her, and then with Baili Qingxue Yuan It's hard to get past the big competition!

Now that the restricted area has been opened, she has obtained the Hunyuan Medical Classics, but she still can't practice, and she has offended a mysterious power. This is nothing short of death!

Huang Yan, who was in the Profound Ring, had been observing Yun Qingyan in secret, and he could figure out what was happening to her with just one glance.

"Your physique... is very interesting, I don't know if it is unlucky or lucky." Huang Yan couldn't help laughing.

Nine-sharp devil poison, even a god-level expert can't hold on for a month, let alone a waste material that has no cultivation base, it will die!

But this waste material also has the Nemesis Kuhai Qinglianzi, the nemesis of the Nine Demon Poisons, and it didn't die!

But Kuhai Qinglianzi is stunted, weak, and unable to remove the evil poison of the Nine Shades. It is really interesting to die or live.

Yun Qingyan looked resentful, she was so miserable, this guy even laughed at her!

"This deity has a way to temporarily suppress the devil's poison and let you practice." After pondering for a while, Huang Yan propped his delicate chin with one hand and said slightly.

"Really? What method?" Yun said lightly with a joy in his heart, and immediately came to his spirit. After rebirth, it is enough if there is no cultivation base, but it is still a waste material that cannot be cultivated. The strength that is respected by the strong, without power, is the original sin.

This is the truth she slowly realized after crossing into the South Sea from the 21st century.

The strong is respected, and the principle of survival of the fittest has long been deeply imprinted in her soul.

"Oh...this deity..." Huang Yan was selling Guanzi, eyebrows raised.