Chapter 8

"Heck! Aren't they immortal cultivators? Aren't Ye Yuexue and Ye Yuexi also immortal cultivators? They are still my defeated opponents, oh! By the way, there is also that summoned beast."

"There are people outside the people, outside the mountains..."

Before Qiuqiu finished speaking, Meng Ruoli had already interrupted it, "So what, my only enemy in this world is the Ye family. Maybe there are people in the Ye family that I can't deal with, but I have a brain, so I don't believe me." I can't play with these old-fashioned old people anymore."

"The master absorbed the skill of the colorful cloud butterfly before. Once the news spreads, people will soon know that the master is a mixed body. At that time, the master will become the person that all cultivators want. How should the master respond. "

"What do you want me to do?" Meng Ruoli asked depressedly.

"Alchemy."

"..."

Using living people to make alchemy, those cultivators will not be sick!

"The Hunyuan body can absorb the skills of all living things and convert these skills into its own skills. Such a person can practice hundreds of times faster than ordinary cultivators. In addition, he can eat the elixir refined by the Hunyuan body. It will become a mixed body, and you can also get all the skills of the former."

"It's so scary." Meng Ruoli's face turned pale. She had finally regained her new life. If someone took her to make alchemy, wouldn't it be a big loss? After all kinds of entanglements, Meng Ruoli finally made up her mind." Alright! But how do I practice."

Let's practice!At least she must learn how to escape, otherwise her secluded life will be ruined again.

"Master, come with Qiuqiu." Meng Ruoli finally let go, Qiuqiu was very happy, flapping her little wings and went to another room.

The furnishings in this room are still very simple, a round blanket is spread in the middle of the room, and a row of cabinets are placed by the wall, and there are a variety of bottles and jars on the cabinets.

These should be left by the former owner of the ball.

Just as Meng Ruoli wanted to go over and do some research, Qiuqiu had already grabbed a small porcelain bottle from the cabinet and flew in front of Meng Ruoli, "Master, eat this."

Meng Ruoli took the porcelain bottle, which said Xisui Pill.

Is this the legendary elixir for washing tendons and cutting marrow?

Meng Ruoli opened the porcelain bottle and poured out a marrow washing pill. A strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine came to her nostrils. It was really a good thing. Just smelling it made people feel refreshed. She put the marrow washing pill into her mouth, The elixir melts in the mouth.

"Pain." A burst of pain hit, and the painful Meng Ruoli fell to the ground and kept rolling, pain, pain, pain, she couldn't tell where the pain was, but it was very painful.

This kind of pain lasted for almost half an hour, and it slowly ended when Meng Ruoli was about to pass out from the pain. The heart-piercing pain made Meng Ruoli lie on the ground for a long time, unable to recover, although now her The body seems to be much lighter than before.

"It stinks, it stinks, go to the hot spring to wash." Qiuqiu covered his nose with his paw and stayed away.

Being disgusted by herself, Meng Ruoli glanced innocently at Qiuqiu, took a deep breath, eh!It looks really smelly, so go down and wash it.

Meng Ruoli quickly walked to the back of the wooden house. There was a bath behind the wooden house. There was smoke in the bath, thinking that this was a hot spring. Meng Ruoli took off her clothes and walked into the hot spring quickly.

At this time, she thought of a few questions:
First, Qiuqiu didn't seem to say where the hot spring was, but she knew that the hot spring was behind the wooden house, and she could even feel every plant and tree in the phantom moon.

Second, she seems to have been fooled by Qiuqiu, with Huanyue in her hands, what else is she afraid of!If you can't beat it, it's a big deal to hide in the magic moon.

hum~!Smelly ball, do you think I'm so easy to fool?So what if he took the Xisui Pill, as long as he didn't practice, no one could force him to fail in cultivation.

(End of this chapter)

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