Fairy

Wang Xian stretched out his arms to hug Fu Yuehan's delicate body, unable to vent the joy in his heart, so he had to scream again.

"Okay, I'm really sorry, isn't it just to condense the Yuan Dan, just roar twice, and the ghost roars for so long, and I'm not afraid of Yuan Mirage's jokes." Fu Yuehan gave Wang Xian a white look.

Embarrassed, Wang Xian stopped his long roar, looked inside his body, and found that what was in his dantian was a crystal-clear Yuan Dan exuding vitality.

Yuan Dan is not easy to come by, the vitality emitted by Yuan Dan can be condensed into the Qi of Yuanying, but it takes a long time to turn Yuandan into Yuanying.

Nascent infants floated inside the Yuan mirage beast, Wang Xian's eyes flashed, he sacrificed the soul-crossing flag, rolled one by one, and rolled the soul-crossing flags one by one.

"What are you doing? These Nascent Souls are transformed by vitality. How could the elders of the Fu Sect let you go if you swept them away?" Fu Yuehan said.

"Hahaha! We condensed Yuandan, so we said that we have absorbed all the Yuanying here. The elders of the Fuzong knew that they had suffered from being dumb, but they couldn't justify it." The Nascent Soul formed by the vitality is collected in the crossing soul streamer, "More than a hundred Nascent Souls, not bad."

"Why do you want so many Nascent Souls? They are not the living Nascent Souls condensed by the Nascent Souls that can increase your cultivation. Could it be possible that you will use these Nascent Souls to temper the Yuan Dan?" Fu Yuehan looked curiously Wang Xian.

Wang Xian didn't intend to hide anything from Yue Han, and said, "I got the Yingding, Yinghuo, and these Yuanying formed from vitality, and I can refine the Yingdan with all the materials."

"Ying Dan!" Fu Yuehan's eyes lit up, "You really got the Ying Ding, Ying Huo, these are priceless treasures, especially the Ying Ding, even the old monster who transforms the gods may not be able to have a Ying Ding, Ying Huo Fire only exists in some dangerous and strange places in the cultivation world, and an ordinary monk can only collect a ball of baby fire within a hundred years."

Wang Xian smiled inscrutablely, pulled Yue Han's jade wrist, and teleported out of Yuan Mirage's body, exuding vitality.

Wang Xian and Fu Yuehan were wearing the Yuan Mirage clothes condensed from Yuan Mirage Qi. The styles and colors are also the magic weapon for storing vitality. Wearing this clothes is equivalent to enlarging the dantian tenfold.

"Congratulations... you guys... condensed... Yuan Dan..." Yuan Mirage's weak voice came, and she wanted to lift the hill-like head, but she just couldn't. .

"The Primordial Mirage has reached the end of its lifespan, and it seems that it can't last much longer." Wang Xian thought sadly in his heart, and looked at the Primordial Mirage with pity.

All the living beings in the world only seek longevity. The monks practice hard for the sake of immortality. Ten years are like a day, and a hundred years are like a day.

"I...time...none...many...please abide by...your...promise..." A flash of light flashed in Yuan Mirage's huge eye sockets With a bang, his body shattered into countless shards of vitality, frantically flocking to the bulging hill in his abdomen, nourishing the two little mirages with the nutrients of his body.

Yuan mirage beast exchanged its own death for the smooth birth of two little beasts.

With two croaks, two petite figures flew into the sky, and were captured by the hidden mountain formation.

"It seems that the nature of the mirage is longing for freedom. I can't imagine the pain that the mirage has been imprisoned here for [-] years. If it wasn't for the purpose of conceiving a child, the mirage would have committed suicide long ago and entered the cycle of reincarnation. " Fu Yuehan said with emotion.

"Only seek longevity, not reincarnation! This is my goal in life. I would rather disappear than take the path of reincarnation." Wang Xian once again strengthened his belief.

"What a pity, I took the path of reincarnation in my previous life, are you laughing at me for not being as ambitious as you, for being inferior to you?" Fu Yuehan thumped Wang Xian's chest dissatisfied.

Wang Xian grabbed Yuehan's little hand