The roar of the fire spirit shocked the sky, and the red flames violently burned the heaven and earth.
Seeing that the transformation of Yueyao's divine personality has been completed, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
God level!
"This is all thanks to the medicinal liquid you refined, Zhe Yue, and also thanks to the spirit of calamity fire." Bing Chen said.
Qian Zheyue shook his head and said: "Although the medicinal solution has played some role, the spirit of the Tribulation Fire is indispensable for Yao'er's ability to achieve the divine level. I didn't expect that Yao'er could actually take that thing into his body. The soul of one’s destiny.”
"Yes, this is a variable, but it is also Yue Yao's opportunity. With this calamity fire spirit, her future cultivation will not only be twice the result with half the effort, but it will not be much different." Bing Chen said.
Hearing this, the women around him were all surprised.
"Do twice the result with half the effort? So powerful?" Ji Yueying asked.
Bingchen nodded and said: "The benefits are indescribable."
Hearing this, Ji Yueying's eyes suddenly lit up, and she obviously had something in mind.
Seeing this, Bing Chen smiled and said: "The difficulty of refining a natal spirit with the same attributes as one's own is no less than that of the God-level Demonstrator, perhaps far more than that. Firstly, those innate spirits It is difficult to find, and secondly, the innate spirit is not only arrogant, but also wild and untamable. Most of the time, even if the innate spirit is obtained by chance, it can only be sealed into a magic weapon and transformed into a weapon spirit. If you want to refine it into The risk involved in the life of the soul is like licking blood from the edge of a knife. If you are not careful, you will be undone, and the chance of success is 100%!"
"This... is so difficult!" Ji Yueying said in surprise.
A basin of water extinguished some of the strange hopes she had just raised.
At this point, Ji Yueying suddenly said: "No wonder! No wonder when Li'er and I went to steal the elixir from Saint Aunt, she was covered in flames and looked extremely painful. I didn't expect that she was so dangerous at that time. .”
Hearing this, Sheng Li's face suddenly turned red, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Hearing this, Bing Chen frowned slightly and said: "She is also acting nonsense. She didn't tell us about such an important matter. What if something goes wrong..."
Having said this, Bingchen sighed softly again.
After being together for so many years, how could he not know Yueyao's temperament? One person has endured everything, and there is always a kind of loneliness in her heart, which makes her always look cold and cold.
Thinking of this, Bingchen looked at Yue Yao, feeling a little pity in his heart, and his eyes were a little complicated.
Seemingly aware, Jin Lianzhi looked at Bing Chen, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
As she kept supporting Bingchen, Jin Lianzhi would be able to sense some of the changes in Bingchen's mood, especially when she saw the way Bingchen was looking at Yue Yao.
Seeing this, Bing Chen smiled softly at Jin Lianzhi and said: "There is no need to keep using divine energy to heal my injuries. This injury is not a big problem for me now."
Looking directly at Bing Chen, Jin Lianzhi said: "You should go back to Kunyu Pearl to heal your injuries first."
Bingchen shook his head and said with a smile: "No, wait until the end of the month to finish the catastrophe first."
Jin Lianzhi nodded, then turned to look at Yue Yao. No one could see that when Jin Lianzhi turned his head, something complicated flashed through his eyes.
On the side, Ji Yueying felt inexplicably excited when she saw this, looking back and forth between Bing Chen and Jin Lianzhi.
"It's true! It's true!" Ji Yueying roared in her heart: "Master is in love! Master is in love! Master is in love with the young master!"
With the Spirit of Tribulation Fire helping to refine the remaining power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and Yue Yao not making many painful sounds from the beginning to the end, watching Yue Yao overcome the tribulation, almost everyone felt more relaxed compared to when they watched several of them overcome the tribulation before. A lot, and a lot of peace of mind.
"Still so forbearing!" Bing Chen helplessly sighed secretly.
No matter how severe the pain is, Yue Yao will not let others know easily. She can just endure it and bear it by herself.
There was no surprise. Eighteen thunderbolts all fell after nearly an hour.
When the calamity clouds in the sky dispersed, Nangong Ling'er immediately rushed into the thunder pit where Yue Yao was and took him out.
When they saw Yue Yao's state, everyone present was shocked.
He was almost dying, with almost no vitality left!
Without any delay, Bingchen immediately sent Yue Yao to the Yin Yang Medicine Spirit Tree, and Qian Zheyue followed him personally to treat Yue Yao's injuries.
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The mountain gate of the Sheng tribe.
Shenghou frowned slightly. He and the core members of the Sheng clan had been waiting here for nearly half a day, but no one from the Feng Qingzong arrived.
"Could it be that something has delayed you?" Shenghou comforted himself.
Not long after, a flying sword caught the sight of the Sheng clan people.
When he saw the flying sword, Shenghou looked obviously a little unkind and frowned.
At the front of Feijian, when she saw the hundreds of waiting figures at the gate of the Sheng clan, Ji Yueying pulled Sheng Li and joked: "Little Li'er, your family is so polite, coming to welcome us with such a grand pomp."
Shengli looked embarrassed and rolled his eyes at Ji Yueying.
"Is that your third uncle?" Ji Yueying asked.
Sheng Li nodded and looked at the gate of the Sheng clan. There was obviously a bit of disappointment in his eyes, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable in his heart.
As if feeling something, Ji Yueying hugged Shengli in her arms, touched her head, and said: "Don't be sad, don't be sad, you have a big pusher uncle and sister now, don't worry about those few people. "
Sheng Li hugged Ji Yueying tightly and didn't answer, but she felt even more uncomfortable in her heart.
Her tribe and her relatives were all pushing her into the fire pit, but the rare warmth she got was from a group of uncles, sisters, and her master whom she had just met.
It's chilling to think about, and extremely ironic.
Not long after, Feijian stopped at the mountain gate of the Sheng clan.
Sheng Li took a look at the more than a hundred "relatives" below who were related to her by blood, but did not see any enthusiastic "relatives" looking at her at this moment. Sheng Li felt secretly bitter in her heart.
"Li'er, where is your second uncle?" Shenghou asked.
The flying sword landed slowly. After Nangong Ling'er put away the flying sword, Sheng Li slowly walked up to Sheng Hou, bowed slightly and said, "Go back to the third uncle. The second uncle has something to do and went somewhere else. Li'er doesn't know."
Shenghou frowned, looking obviously dissatisfied.
"Okay, since you're back, don't go to other places for the time being and stay here." Shenghou said.
Sheng Li frowned slightly and bowed slightly again: "I hope that Third Uncle will forgive me. Li'er is a little tired, so he will go back to the peak to take a rest. Please forgive me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Li crossed Sheng Hou and headed towards the mountain gate of the Sheng clan.
Shenghou showed displeasure, even a bit gloomily. He glanced at Nangong Ling'er and Jin Lianzhi, then gritted his teeth and said, "Stop!"
Sheng Li paused, her brows looking even more uncomfortable. She paused and turned around.
Shenghou looked a little unkind and said: "A distinguished guest will arrive soon, and you must receive it personally."
Sheng Li clenched her fist, remained silent for a moment, and sighed secretly in her heart.
Looking up at Sheng Hou, Sheng Li said: "What kind of distinguished guest? It's not enough for so many core members of the Sheng clan to welcome you, you also need me, a nominal saint, to welcome you."
Shenghou's face turned cold and he said in a slightly cold tone: "Is this the way you talk to me now?"
Sheng Li's mouth turned bitter as she said, "San Bo, I heard that when my father was alive, he had the best relationship with you and entrusted me to you."
Shenghou's expression froze.
Seeing this, Sheng Li sneered at the corner of her mouth and said: "Since I was a child, I have been under the care of my third uncle. In Li'er's memory, when I was five years old, my third uncle gave me an earth-level defensive magic weapon."
With that said, Shengli touched the space ring, and a rather exquisite pendant appeared on her hand.
After taking a look at the pendant, Shenghou frowned again.
Looking at the pendant in her hand, Shengli's eyes were filled with sadness and her expression was bitter.
Slowly coming to Sheng Hou, Sheng Li offered him both hands.
"Uncle San, Li'er has no use for this pendant now. Please take it back," Sheng Li said.
"Li'er, what do you mean by this!" Shenghou said with a gloomy expression and a slightly cold tone.
Sheng Li shook his head and said, "What does Li'er mean? How could the third uncle not know?"
"Presumptuous!" He said coldly.
Zheng!
Almost as soon as Shenghou finished speaking, a flash of cold light came out of its sheath and touched Shenghou's neck.
The sudden scene caused the expressions of everyone present to change.
Cold sweat broke out all at once, and Shenghou was frightened.
Too fast! It’s so fast that I don’t even have time to deal with it!
Carefully looking at the woman in black clothes next to him, Sheng felt his heart palpitate, and at the same time he felt a little unbelievable.
I am in the middle stage of False God, but my opponent is only in the early stage of Virtual God. Judging from his aura, it is obvious that there are hidden injuries in his body!
"Old guy, are you scolding my sister? Are you looking for death?" Ji Yueying said coldly.
When he said this, a wisp of blood slipped down Shenghou's neck, making his heart palpitate even more.
Shenghou wanted to speak, but Shenghou didn't dare to open his mouth. Once he opens his mouth, it will inevitably affect the muscles of his neck. With the sharpness of the sword, the blood on his neck will definitely flow.
Seeing this, Ji Yueying smiled coldly and said, "Aren't you crazy? Why aren't you crazy now?"
Shenghou was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to show it at all.
"I've been putting up with you for a while. Li'er is a favorite among us. If you offend her, anyone who jumps out will kill you dozens of times. But you, on the other hand, are so shameless and have killed all my Li'er. How wronged you are, if it weren't for the fact that you guys still have some blood relationship with Li'er, all of you would have fallen to the ground the first time I saw you." Ji Yueying said with murderous intent.
Hearing these words and feeling Ji Yueying's extremely strong and heart-stopping bloodthirsty murderous intent, all the Sheng clan members had a look of horror on their faces.
On the side, Shengli felt an indescribable warmth, joy, and inexplicable excitement in her heart when she saw this, especially when she heard what Ji Yueying said.
Her little hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, Shengli's mind suddenly broke down, and her eyes suddenly flashed with water. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't stop the tears from flowing.
Quickly wiping away her tears, Shengli turned away, and after a while, her eyes turned red.
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