Even though she now has a trace of the demon soul's personality in her, it is not complete after all. \ As A Bai said, it is not she who controls the situation of love now.
She had to go back.
Only by returning to his side could she remind herself all the time.
That is your lover.
After the injuries in his body were completely healed.
Yun Yaoling began to enter a state of cultivation with deep concentration.
Now, during my aunt's period, I don't know when it will get better, so I'd better stay still and practice while waiting for my aunt to disappear.
That's how good a warrior is.
When the whole body is in a state of cultivation, even if you don't eat or drink, nothing will happen.
Therefore, when Yun Yaoling opened it again, her cultivation had reached the peak of the realm of transcendence, and she was just a little short of entering the realm of Hunyuan.
She touched her belly.
It must be due to Fengzhu that the pain in her abdomen had been reduced a lot.
It's just, it's a bit cheating.
Many days have passed.
My aunt is still not well yet.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she started bleeding.
Obviously when she calmed down to practice before, she didn't feel any signs of bleeding, so she thought she was fine.
It seems that this cheating aunt has to be experienced by her personally, and it will not stop just because she practices.
When the practice stopped, it actually started again.
Yun Xiaoling sat under the long haired grass, looking at the extremely blue sky of Qichuan through the blades of grass.
Somewhat melancholy.
This is obviously a fantasy world, why does she still have to experience such a terrible aunt.
There is no way to prevent it from coming.
Extremely uncomfortable underneath.
Taking advantage of the shelter of the long grass blades here, Yun Rattle put on new clothes and dealt with the troublesome blood stains.
He stood up slowly and smelled his own body.
There was always an indescribable and lingering scent of blood.
Well, that's how cheating it is, the blood of Wanlian Celestial Body is fragrant.
In order to prevent her identity from being leaked, Yun Yaoling thought for a while, took out the medicine cauldron, and began to refine the scent-confusing elixir Xiangxiang Dan.
Well, this Xiangxiang Pill was named by herself, because it is not an orthodox pill, but a pill that she came up with when she was practicing just now.
A modified elixir based on the fragrant elixir in the god-level chapter of alchemy passed down by Master Yun Ling.
To refine the magic medicine, you not only need to reach the level of a god-level alchemist, but also need fairy grass or even divine grass.
And now she only has spiritual grass and spiritual flowers, so using the spiritual grass to refine her own Xiangxiang Pill also has the effect of confusing the scent.
Not long after, Yun Rangling's hand turned, and soon, a crystal clear and transparent elixir was immediately suspended in the sky above the medicine cauldron.
It is slowly taking shape and gathering into a pill.
A strange fragrance hit his face, making Yun Ragging couldn't help but sneeze.
Mist grass, why is it so fragrant?
No, it's too fragrant and will attract attention.
After thinking for a while, Yun Yaoling took out another piece of Nepenthes and put it into the medicine cauldron.
Nepenthes has a bitter taste that neutralizes this aroma.
Soon, as the Yun Rattle Hands flipped, the medicinal energy of the Xulong Grass instantly entered the Xiangxiang Dan that was about to become a pill.
It momentarily covered up the strong and strange fragrance brought by Xiangxiang Dan.
And at the moment when the elixir was ready, auspicious clouds appeared in the sky above the transparent elixir.
The originally blue sky suddenly began to become turbulent.
A vision suddenly occurred.
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"Wow, look at the sky, the weather is changing."
"Who is advancing?
Or is he doing something unnatural?"
"A vision coming from the sky must be something bad.
Everyone should hide quickly."
"Why are you hiding?
This must be the alchemist of the alchemy tribe who has refined the best elixir.
Normally, this is the rhythm of the appearance of the best elixir."
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