What Yan Xiaomo thought was going to happen did not happen.
Zhuang Zhou just weaved a dream to let Yan Xiaomo enter the dream.
"Master, why am I here?
Am I lying on the bed?"
Opening his eyes, Yan Xiaomo's surroundings no longer looked like an inner palace, but a dream-like scene.
Everything was blue, and the whole body was filled with light.
And this is not a bad environment in the inner hall, but a dreamy and elegant bamboo forest.
There is a stone under her body, and Zhuang Zhou is standing next to her.
The air around her is chilly, and the heat that was originally radiating gradually subsides. .
"This is the dream that my master weaved for you."
Zhuang Zhou explained.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a person was seen walking from outside the bamboo forest.
"Uncle" Yan Xiaomo looked at the visitor in surprise, why did Xuanyuan Jing appear in the dream?
“Not unexpected, pleasant surprise” Xuanyuan Jing opened the folding fan gracefully and gave Yan Xiaomo a wink.
Yan Xiaomo's expression did not change, but she secretly cursed in her heart.
"Master, what are we doing here?"
Regarding cultivation, Yan Xiaomo is just a novice and doesn’t understand anything at all.
"Your cultivation level is not yet able to transform that golden elixir.
I will help you transform it as a master."
Hearing Zhuang Zhou's words, Yan Xiaomo felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
She had overthought her feelings just now.
Then, Yan Xiaomo asked Zhuang Zhou to give her the golden elixir.
Zhuang Zhou nodded towards Xuanyuan Jing, who understood.
The two of them worked together to transform, one was specialized in transforming the golden elixir, and the other helped protect the meridians.
After all, the body bones of the immortal bamboo were still relatively weak, and he was afraid that if he forcibly increased his cultivation level, the immortal would be destroyed.
Bamboo discomfort.
Yan Xiaomo only felt that there was an energy in her body, and this energy was slowly being dispersed in every corner of her body.
I saw Xianzhu's skin exuding a faint white light.
The originally plain face gradually deteriorated until it turned into a beautiful and charming face.
This face was exactly what Yan Xiaomo looked like before. .
After a while, Zhouzhuang and Xuanyuan Jing stopped their hands and calmed down slowly.
Yan Xiaomo was covered in sweat.
She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Zhuang Zhou with a questioning look, and asked, "Master, are you okay?"
Zhuang Zhou nodded, looking at Yan Xiaomo with something in his eyes.
"Okay, our little Benzhu is now an elixir condensing monk."
Xuanyuan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, with a meaningful smile on his face, looking at Yan Xiaomo as if he were looking at his prey.
Xianzhu is only seventeen years old now, but his cultivation level is already that of an elixir condensing monk.
If other people hear this, they will definitely be shocked.
However, the next level of elixir is very difficult to cultivate.
Some people have hundreds of If you can't reach the golden elixir level after years of cultivation, then you have to look at the fortune of the immortal bamboo.
After a while, the smile on Xuanyuan Jing's face disappeared, and then turned into a look of worry, "It's just that I guess I can't hide this pretty little face any longer."
Zhuang Zhou also frowned tightly.
He couldn't hide his face anymore.
"As long as we protect Xiaozhu, we won't be afraid of others coming to snatch it."
Xuanyuan Jing didn't speak, but nodded in agreement.
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There was nothing he could do.
Yan Xiaomo listened to what they said to each other and got some useful information from them.
The real appearance of her face was covered up.
It was not that she was average in appearance.
It was no wonder that Xuanyuan Jing was like that.
Now she understood . oshow7: