The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1211

Don't care or don't want to talk?

Luo Qingyin couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

But what she hoped most at this time was to solve his problem of concentricity, so she didn't ask in detail.

Seeing her uncertain face, Mr. Hu thought she was worried that he wanted to take advantage of the fire of Nirvana, and said, "This is the fire you have tamed, and it must be controlled by you. I'm afraid I can't help you much."

Luo Qingyin came back to her senses, a trace of gratitude appeared in her clear eyes.

On the Azure Cloud Continent, there has never been a lack of incidents where masters grab resources from apprentices.

A better master will make up for one or two after robbing the apprentice's resources; a poorer master will just steal it, and the apprentice will not even have a chance to complain.

Some people even train apprentices to find resources for themselves, treating apprentices as free labor.

Hu Lao was not even moved by the sight of Shenhuo, his character is evident.

Mr. Hu smiled, and said again: "The Golden Crow's fire can't do it, so I can only let you try it, little girl, show me a needle with the fire."

Luo Qingyin was slightly taken aback: "A needle? I'll try."

The nature of ice is introverted and the nature of fire is divergent. It is easy to condense a needle with ice, but it is a big problem in the world to condense a needle with fire, which has the opposite characteristics.

Xinzhihu always wanted to test her ability to control the divine fire, so she could only use her divine sense to condense the beating flame in her palm.

With her movements, the flame became thinner and thinner, gradually taking on the shape of a needle.

However, compared to the volume of the needle, it is still too large.

Luo Qingyin tried hard to refine the blood-enriching pill, over and over again, and finally condensed a needle.

Hu Lao glanced at it, and said again: "It's about the size of a cow's hair."

Luo Qingyin's movements froze, and the needle-shaped flames almost scattered. She hurriedly controlled it with her spiritual sense, and condensed it down again.

However, no matter how hard you try, you can't reach the size of a ox hair needle.

Seeing her blushing, Mr. Hu explained: "In order not to hurt the heart veins, the flame must be controlled to be extremely thin, so small that it can only be one-tenth the size of your hair."

Hearing this, Luo Qingyin pressed hard with her hand until it was finally the size of a ox hair needle.

Mr. Hu picked up the cattail fan and tapped her finger lightly. She only felt a gentle and irresistible force hit her. She involuntarily let go of her hand, and the needle-like flame immediately surged up and turned into a spark.

"Stinky boy, go and strengthen your heart." After Hu Lao ordered, he turned his head and said to Luo Qing, "Your fire control is good enough to reach the level of Alchemy King, but this matter is no small matter. How about you?" You need to practice again, and I will teach you at the thatched cottage every afternoon at three o'clock in the afternoon."

This is the first time Mr. Hu wants to teach her something seriously.

Luo Qingyin said happily: "Yes."

Mr. Hu smiled, waving his cattail leaf fan and walked towards the door. He was about to open the door and go out when he suddenly thought of something, turned around and stretched out his hand to Zi Yunchen: "Lend me the soul brush."

Zi Yunchen was stunned, and hurriedly took out the soul-pointing pen coiled around his wrist and handed it over. Just as Mr. Hu was about to pick it up, the soul-pointing pen twisted his body and said contemptuously: "Lazy guy."

Luo Qingyin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ziyunchen subconsciously, Ziyunchen put the pen into Hulao's hand, opened the door and watched Hulao go away, then whispered: "Master's handwriting is too ugly to see People, he doesn't like to write, he usually dictates and let people record."

Luo Qingyin raised her brows slightly: "No wonder..."

No wonder the alchemy handbook he sent before was in Ziyunchen's font.

Mr. Hu, so you are such a master!
With the help of the soul pen, Mr. Hu quickly wrote the fire control skills into the scroll and handed it to her. She practiced by herself according to the requirements and skills. Correct where you have questions, and ask questions when you have questions. She is extremely talented, and her spiritual sense is far superior to that of Danhuang. After systematic practice, she quickly became handy.

In addition, she spends a lot of time every day keeping the needle-like flame steady and still.

Mr. Hu was not idle either, but looked for the black monkey and the snow ginseng doll to study concentricity.

Because the concentric substance and the flesh and blood of the heart vein are fused together, and the color is transparent, it is easy to accidentally burn it.

He needs something that can change the color of the concentric mass!
It took a full 20 days for these two things before they were finally ready. Hu Lao immediately arranged for Ziyun Chen to try for her.

This time, the staffing is still the same as last time, the only difference is that the person waiting by the side has become Mr. Hu.

Luo Qingyin sat cross-legged in front of Ziyunchen, watching Ziyunchen take off his outer robe, then his inner garment, exposing his sharp chest in front of her.

Luo Qingyin pursed her lips.

Although she and he even had a son, she hardly tried to look at his figure positively.

If Mr. Hu wasn't there, she would probably want to touch it and lick it herself.

Because, a man's abdominal muscles are a woman's aphrodisiac!
After Zi Yunchen took off his clothes and put them away, he said softly: "Junior Sister, don't force yourself, if you can't do it, just get out first, and I'll think of other ways."

Luo Qingyin nodded, and the fire of Nirvana rose in his palm.

According to the fire control skills taught by Mr. Hu, she quickly made the flame thinner than hair, and gently pierced into the meridian of his wrist, retrograde the meridian, and finally came to the position of the heart meridian.

Compared with the body, the heart vessel is simply too small.

But it is the most critical place in the whole body.

Urging the Phoenix God's true intentions to merge into his consciousness, Luo Qingyin clearly "saw" the concentricity in his heart veins.

After Zi Yunchen took the elixir that could change the color of the concentric matter, the original transparent color of the concentric matter in the heart veins turned into fluorescent yellow in his eyes.

Looking at it at a glance, the heart veins seem to be covered with a little bit of star sand, which is extremely weird.

Luo Qingyin stabilized her mind, controlled the fire of Nirvana to slowly approach a little bit of star sand, and successfully covered it.

Zi Yunchen's body froze, his whole body tensed up, and he didn't make any sound.

At the same time, Xie Ninglei, who was temporarily placed in the hut, suddenly opened her eyes from a coma as if she had returned from a coma, and let out a scream of pain: "Ah!"

Baijiu was taken aback and quickly stood up.

Fortunately, his preliminary work was perfect, he cut Xie Ninglei's hands behind his back and fastened them, tied his feet, and threw them into the ground binding formation that Zi Yunchen had set up in advance.

Even if she woke up, she couldn't kill herself or commit suicide because of excessive pain.

Xie Ninglei was tightly suppressed by the ground formation and lying on the ground, her face was so painful that it was almost hideous, and sweat rolled down her forehead.

She bit her lip, and blood dripped from her lips: "Ah! Is it...Zi Yunchen? What is he doing? Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"

Even if the Shadow Ten Guards tortured her repeatedly, it wouldn't hurt so much to open her stomach and take out the fetus!
(End of this chapter)