The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 417 It's so beautiful to cry!
"Rong Rong, Longyin Grass... um... and this..." Hong Ling held the herbs in her hands, and looked at the Great Pill Stove in front of her with round eyes.

Xie Wanrong pondered, and stretched out her hand to take the medicinal herb that Hong Ling handed over. Just as she was about to put it into the alchemy furnace, she glanced at some of the bright green medicinal herbs, and she twitched between her eyebrows: "Heavenly Spirit Grass!"

She hastily separated those few stalks of heavenly spirit grass from the dragon's shade grass, which were the top-grade spirit grass she found with great difficulty in Tianxuan Palace.

This kind of spirit grass, she must ensure that there is no mistake in alchemy before she can use it. This is the sky spirit grass that can be cultivated with a higher grade than the purple spirit pill.

She didn't get a few plants in total, so she didn't dare to waste them lightly.

Hong Ling stared at her eyes: "Rong Rong, what kind of pill are you planning to make now?"

"Baiduwan, I'm worried that the poisonous miasma in the Miling Ridge is too deep. When the **** was giving the needle for Immortal Shi Chen, he probed the poison in his body by the way. It's a very strong chronic poison. He only broke into the Miling Ridge a few steps away. , has been so strongly corroded, it can be seen that the poisonous miasma in this Miling Ridge is not ordinary."

When she said this, Xie Wanrong couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. She was very curious about the poisonous weeds growing in the Miling Ridge. If she was here, she might not be as excited as her.

Using the poisonous weeds in Miling, it may be possible to create different poisonous bodies and disintegrate, Xie Wanrong smiled in his eyes, and there is a group of high-grade fire spiritual power in his palm, burning the raging flames under the alchemy furnace.

Hong Ling nodded: "That's more practice, just in case something happens."

Hongling seemed to think of something suddenly, her fiery red eyes gleamed brightly: "Rongrong, guess what I found!"

Xie Wanrong pursed her lips slightly, "What?"

"Rongrong, when I was bored, I flipped through a few books on the shelf, and came across an interesting story." Hong Ling said happily: "Rongrong, I'll get it for you."

Seeing Hongling leaving in a hurry, Xie Wanrong quickly stopped her: "It must be the book about thousand-year-old sadomasochism."

Most of the books in the spirit ring are martial arts books, except for the folk book she occasionally read last time, she probably knew which book Hongling was talking about at a guess.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Hong Ling stopped immediately, and looked at Xie Wanrong surprisingly: "Rong Rong, so you have seen it too!"

Hongling seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, and kept talking: "Rongrong, I cried a few times watching it. I never thought that folks could make up such a wonderful and beautiful story. It's just a pity. I don't know if there will be a second volume. After searching for a long time, there is not even the engraving of the writer on it."

Xie Wanrong looked at Hongling amusedly, "I've cried so much, and it's still wonderful and beautiful, is it really that interesting?"

Hong Ling paused for a few seconds, and immediately realized that Rong Rong hadn't seen it yet, so she said anxiously: "It's so good, Rong Rong, go and see it!"

Xie Wanrong twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly, she really didn't have much interest in this kind of books, otherwise, she should have read it last time.

She said casually; "I'll read it some other day, it's here, maybe I'll run with long legs."

Hongling still couldn't sit still, "But...Rongrong...I know you haven't watched it now, and I really want you to watch it now, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable and go crazy."

Hongling was so mad that she had the urge to read it to Xie Wanrong herself, but because she was about to enter the lost mountain, she suppressed this feeling and said again: "You must remember to read Rongrong."

Xie Wanrong nodded dumbfoundingly: "Come and help first."

(End of this chapter)