Chapter 811 Situation changes, magic pill succeeds!
Bei Tinghuang raised her hand, trying to **** the chaotic **** she had accidentally released back into her body, but she had no choice but to work hard for a long time. In the dantian, the chaotic **** who usually jumped around happily whenever there was a little movement Yuan, actually lay there pretending to be dead, motionless.
This is hell!
Yan Ye saw that she refused to go out, so he had nothing to do with her. She had never been an obedient woman, and he had to use his body to keep her behind.
Dantian was running fast, Yan Ye tried to use flames to refine the source of chaos. He mobilized a huge flame, concentrated a little bit towards the Chaos God Source, and refined the Chaos God Source bit by bit. This process was extremely long. Fortunately, Yan Ye's strength is extraordinary, this persistence lasted for a day and a night, Bei Tinghuang was very anxious at first, but later, she simply sat cross-legged on the ground and dozed off.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt a lightness in her body. She was hugged by someone, and she circled the man with her hands, and wrapped her arms around the man's neck very accurately. This kind of thing seems to have been done many times. There is a familiar feeling in the depths of her soul. An intoxicating fragrance of lotus root floats in her nose. The depths of her heart are so peaceful. She sleeps until dawn and wakes up. , actually nest in a person's arms.
When she opened her eyes, she met his face, with a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows drawn into her temples, with incomparable sharpness, her closed eyes had deep lines, and the tails of her eyes were raised, with a faint deep purple running along the tails of her eyes, overlapping toward her temples The layers are smudged out, with a coquettish charm, which makes people unable to move their eyes away. The bridge of his nose is high, like a branch of pear blossom accidentally protruding out of the courtyard wall in April, and it is like a flute sound from the lips of a shepherd boy, with a little childlike innocence.
He should be extremely tired, but he fell asleep so deeply. One of his arms was under Bei Tinghuang's head, and the other was around her waist.
Bei Tinghuang gently took his arm, rolled out, and got off the bed. Yan Ye seemed to be disturbed, frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.
The two were still in the space, hugging and sleeping in the bedroom, and slept all night. Bei Tinghuang returned to the medicine refining room, looking at the destroyed pills in the room, and the herbal medicines that had been burned to the ground by the Youyan of the Nether Realm, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and gasped.
"Well, it seems that I still have to practice by myself. I can't count on that guy!" Bei Tinghuang sighed, without mentioning that it was his own distraction that caused the accident.
Bei Tinghuang is not as overbearing as Yan Ye at all, but when she saw Yan Ye refining the Breaking God Pill, although she was distracted at that time, she had some impressions, step by step, doing the same thing, and there was a small cauldron connected with her heart, and when she Finally, when the alchemy was completed, a ray of chaotic **** source that seemed to exist drifted out, lingering around the pill, and the nine-color flames were gently locked, condensing the chaotic **** source into it. In an instant, in the space, a huge The energy fluctuated, and the situation suddenly fused.
The situation is changing, and the magic pill is coming!
Bei Tinghuang felt the vision caused by the energy, and she dared not be careless. She had heard Yan Ye said that god-level pills have elementary spiritual consciousness. When taking pills, if you don't pay attention, they will escape. Huang even magnified his mental power and locked the five pills in the cauldron. Don't let them run away in the end, it would be a waste of work.
(end of this chapter)