Fifth Miss genius doctor

Chapter 37 Nine Yin Purple Fire (2)

"Jimo Lin, when I was refining medicine just now, did the Jiuyin Zihuo still appear?" Su Qingyan looked at him seriously, if it really appeared, then I can't refine medicine now, otherwise it will happen at any time It was a waste of medicinal materials and spiritual power to be blown up by the Jiuyin Zihuo.

Jimo Lin nodded, looking at Su Qingyan's serious face, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, is it a clean and condensed spiritual spring...

Su Qingyan told Jimo Lin what she saw when refining the medicine, Jimo Lin nodded slightly, and then rubbed her little head: "Yan'er, don't think so much, isn't there still a snow peak in Tianshan Mountain?" Bingjie Ningling Spring, don't worry..."

Jimo Lin looked at the north with deep eyes, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

The snow peak of Tianshan Mountain is in the north, above the end of the north.

Su Qingyan saw Jimo Lin's smile, and then nestled in his arms exhaustedly to recover her aura. Just now, she was refining medicine and suppressing Jiuyin Zihuo. She was exhausted, but she made her say goodbye Tianshan Xuefeng's idea of ​​stealing Bingjie Ningling Spring became more determined. The nine-yin purple fire seemed to be staying in her body instead of really belonging to her. As his spiritual power became stronger and stronger, it also It has been absorbed enough, so it will burn more and more.

In fact, Bingjie Ningling Spring does not mean that it can suppress the Jiuyin Purple Fire. After all, the Jiuyin Purple Fire is a holy fire, and it can only relieve its vigorous energy. The only effective way is to melt the Jiuyin Purple Fire into yourself body, so that it can be used freely.

But she felt that it was more than that simple, otherwise what happened to that strange figure...

Her sixth sense told her that it might be the original body of the Nine Yin Purple Fire.

But if it needs to be refined, how should it be refined?She has no clue.

"Okay, why don't we set off for Tianshan Xuefeng tomorrow?" Jimo Lin stroked her frowning brow with his fingers, and then said dotingly.

"Let's wait a little longer. I'll finish reading Hua Wu's books. Maybe it will be useful." I just wanted to say thank you to Hua Wu, but when I turned around, I found that Hua Wu had left, leaving behind on the ground. That pool of blood, I was afraid that he would lose too much blood when he was halfway there...

"Okay, it's up to you." Jimo Lin hugged Su Qingyan and walked back to the bedroom, and then let her read books in it with peace of mind. It takes at least two or three days to read so many books, and he just happened to go to inquire. those things.

But he didn't know that time was stagnant in Su Qingyan's spiritual space, and the time inside was too different from the time outside.

As soon as Su Qingyan entered the bedroom, she meditated, her soul floated into the supernatural space, and then she flipped through the books Hua Wu gave her one by one.

Hua Wu is now in the middle stage of a great pharmacist, that is, a master alchemist. It is rare to find a master alchemist at such a young age, because the higher the quality of the elixir, the harder it is to refine.

Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared in her body who was quietly flipping through the book: "Ignorant human beings."

Su Qingyan's thoughts of reading a book were interrupted, and then her spiritual consciousness penetrated into her body, and she found... a child surrounded by those nine-yin purple flames?
And still naked!
The corner of Su Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly, don't tell her that this child is the entity of Jiuyin Zihuo, she will have the urge to hit someone.

"What? You're not polite when you see this deity." The arrogant tone was exactly the same as the fat one before.

Well, this is the second Pang Pang, but he is stronger than Pang Pang.Su Qingyan complained in her heart, and then the child shouted loudly: "Don't compare me with that stupid tree!"

"..." This kid still has the ability to read minds?

"The deity is in your body, so you can naturally see what you are thinking now." The child half-lyed on the bed made for him by Jiuyin Zihuo, looking at Su Qingyan with contempt.

(End of this chapter)