Hold the Excalibur! Emperor Huang! Who dares to offend the Three Realms?

Ye Xingli had no objection.

Seeing that Ye Xingli didn't care, Shen Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said politely, "Please come this way."

Ye Xingli smiled and raised her hand: "Please."

After the two left together, everyone in the audience came to their senses and exclaimed excitedly.

"Ahhh!"

"It's really Ye Xingli!"

"Ye Xingli actually came to Wudu!"

"Ye Xingli looks more beautiful up close than from a distance!"

"She looks so perfect and has such an amazing temperament!"

"What shocks me the most is that Ye Xingli actually has the cultivation level of Wang Lingwang!"

"Yes, yes, I knew Ye Xingli's cultivation level would be very high, but I really didn't expect it to be this high!

"If she really has the cultivation of Wang Lingwang, then she will be worthy of being in the upper realm!"

"No wonder Bailijia and our Royal Highness the Crown Princess are no match for her together!"

"I just remembered that we just saw Ye Xingli's martial spirit!"

"The martial spirits they couldn't see in the Star Reaching Tower were actually seen by us accidentally. I'm so lucky!"

"Wait a minute, her martial spirit has been absorbed by the Devouring Spirit for a while, so it shouldn't be affected at all, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone became quiet and all showed worried expressions.

Not only is she at the top of the star ranking list, but she is also the most promising candidate for the martial arts test in the upper world. If the martial arts test is affected by the damage to the martial spirit due to the spirit-devouring guide, it will be too much!

The sins of their Tianwu Kingdom are also too great!

The people of Tianwu Kingdom are like this, let alone Shen Xi.

As soon as he left everyone's sight, Shen Xi asked with concern: "Is your martial spirit okay? I've sent people to the Alchemist Guild next door to invite an alchemist. The materials for the Soul-accumulating Pill are also being prepared. They will be available soon. Repair your martial spirit."

Ye Xingli waved her hand and refused: "No, I'll just go back to Zuixian Tower and rest for a while."

Shen Xi hesitated and said: "But..."

Ye Xingli said: "My teacher is Old Man Xingye. I just sent a message to her. She will be here soon."

There was a hint of surprise in Shen Xi's eyes: "The eighth-level alchemist Old Man Xingye who auctioned the eighth-level spiritual elixir in Dongdu?"

Ye Xingli nodded: "Yes."

Shen Xi was really relieved now: "That's great. If you and she need anything, let me know at any time, and I will do my best to do it."

Ye Xingli responded: "Okay."

When she arrived at Zuixian Tower, she nodded slightly to Shen Xi and entered the training room on the eighth floor.

The spirit-devouring spirit was extremely vicious, and it devoured her spiritual platform in the blink of an eye.

She was in a hurry to kill Lin Cong, but the fire of Nirvana did not completely burn the Soul Devourer. Looking at it now, not only the dragon pattern on the dragon pattern sword was much blurred, but the edge also showed a dull gray-black color.

That's the pollution left behind by the Devouring Spirit.

Fortunately, it's not too late to clean up now.

Ye Xingli sat down cross-legged and activated the fire of Nirvana to wrap around the gray-black area and burn it.

The next second, endless pain swept through Ye Xingli's body!

Oh, it hurts so much!

The fire of Nirvana was part of the little emperor phoenix. It was usually attached to the intact dragon-patterned sword and was only external but not internal, so it would not make her feel uncomfortable.

On the contrary, she will feel warm. Just now, she used the Nirvana Fire to burn the Spirit Devouring Spirit in the ring, and it was also for the outside world. Although it burned the Dragon Pattern Sword to some extent, because her attention was on the battle, the burning time was short, and it hurt. Just get over it, it won’t be unbearable.

The current cleanup of pollution was completely internal and lasted for a long time. The terrible pain could have sent her away on the spot!

Her whole coffin was tingling, tingling, tingling, overwhelming tingling!

The pain made her unconscious!

The pain was beyond recognition!

Sweat kept dripping down.

Ye Xingli's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

However, she must keep her mind close and maintain her sanity, otherwise the cleanup will not be complete and the time will only be longer.

Ye Xingli's body was in intense pain as if being continuously hit by strong electric current, and even her hands could not suppress their trembling.

She could only think happily in pain: "When I get better, I will definitely refine some Lingtai Pain Relief Pills for later use..."

After suffering as long as one day and three autumns, Ye Xingli finally cleaned up the pollution left by the Devouring Spirit.

She used her last bit of strength to take out the spare Shiquanda rehydration solution from the ring, drank it into her mouth, and then fell to the ground.

At this moment, she suddenly had a dream.

She dreamed that Di Lingshi walked in and sat on the futon next to her.

He stared at him steadily, with a gentle expression, and strong and restrained distress in his eyes: "Why are you hurt like this?"

Di Lingshi was usually so cruel, and Ye Xingli felt that she must have wanted to be comforted so much that she would always dream about his gentle side.

At the moment, her coffin was still throbbing violently. Her nose felt sore. She rolled into his arms, rested her head on his lap, and said coquettishly: "Teacher, it hurts so much... help me rub it." …”

Di Lingshi: "..."

Di Lingshi was silent for a moment, and his slender fingertips landed on her forehead. The fingertips moved slightly with spiritual power and slowly landed on her eyebrows.

The cold spiritual energy, like nine days of frost and snow, swept over Ye Xingli's burning hot altar, and Ye Xingli finally felt comfortable.

She closed her eyes and wanted to sleep, but she didn't want him to leave. She reached out and grabbed the clothes around his waist tightly, looking at him eagerly: "Teacher, can you stay with me for a while?"

Di Lingshi said in a low voice: "Yeah."

Ye Xingli received a positive answer and finally relaxed, letting her consciousness fall into a dark and sweet dream.

I don't know how long it took, but she subconsciously grabbed it in a daze, but her grasp was empty.

Ye Xingli suddenly opened her eyes and found that the surroundings were dark, and Di Ling Shi's tall and graceful back was disappearing in the darkness.

fraud!

Even her dreams would not make her feel comfortable!

Ye Xingli got up and ran towards him: "Teacher, wait for me."

She barely touched the hem of his clothes, and the scene in front of her suddenly changed.

The darkness disappeared, and a vast and boundless space appeared in front of her.

The sky is pure and blue, the snow-capped mountains are majestic, the glaciers and snow flows gurgling down from the snow-capped mountains, and the lakes formed at the foot of the mountains are clear and translucent, like a transparent mirror, reflecting everything in detail.

Ye Xingli was looking at the lake when suddenly the water splashed and a five-clawed golden dragon dozens of feet long soared into the lake and flew toward her.

Ye Xingli: "!!!"

Fortunately, its figure shrank sharply in the air, and when it pounced on her, its length was almost the same as her height, so it would not crush her on the spot.

Ye Xingli raised her head, looked into its golden eyes, smelled the familiar scent, and said in surprise: "Little golden dragon?"

It wrapped its tail around her waist, leaned over and licked her cheek, and nodded the tip of its tail happily: "Ouch."

Ye Xingli sat up from the ground, took it into her arms and rubbed it: "Where is your master?" (End of Chapter)