Chapter 196: The Demon King vs. the Phoenix God in Trouble 3
Chapter 196: The Demon King vs. the Phoenix God in Trouble 3
In the quiet valley and clear pond, red robes and white skirts float and tangle in the water, like twin lotus flowers, destined to live together.
She was affectionate.
There was only a blurry image of some scene left, which flashed past Shen Chenzhou's eyes, and a burning pain came from his heart.
He couldn't help but push her away.
"If you want anything, go find He Ting."
Oh?
Chun Nianren put her hands under her wide sleeves, raised her eyes slightly, and secretly guessed his expression.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The man's attitude at this moment can not be considered good.
So what.
"Your Majesty, I'm hungry."
As the Lord of the Demon Realm, you can't let yourself starve.
Shen Chenzhou only now remembered that she had lost all her spiritual power and could not practice fasting. He let go of those unreasonable emotions and looked at her quietly for a long time. The two of them disappeared and came to the shore.
The Qingluan clan feeds on all kinds of flowers, and Chunnian sighs with satisfaction when he thinks of people having eaten and drunk their fill.
"Your Majesty, Qingnv wants to go find Sister Huaqi."
As soon as the words fell, the surroundings fell into deathly silence.
Shen Chenzhou's eyes were cold and a sneer appeared on his blood-red lips.
In an instant, Chun Nianren felt that he was being swept away by a powerful and irresistible force, and his whole body was pulled to another place by this force.
At this time, Hua Qi was sitting cross-legged under the Qingtianhua tree, concentrating on refining a furnace of elixirs. In the medicine cauldron, flames jumped and emitted a strange light.
Chun Nian suddenly appeared in the courtyard. In the void, the terrifying aura like the abyss disappeared in an instant, so fast that people almost thought it was an illusion.
Chun Nianren was sitting on the grass. She raised her hand to brush off the broken grass leaves that stuck to her clothes, and her pink lips murmured silently.
Moody man.
Han Chong helped Hua Qi chop wood, with the axe in his hand raised high. When he heard the noise, he looked up and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"goddess!"
Chun Nianren supported himself on the ground with his palms, stood up lightly, wiped the dust off his palms, greeted Han Chong with a smile on his face, and then looked at Hua Qi.
"Sister Huaqi, Lord Demon has agreed that we can go to Deputy Envoy Heting to get the Tianxing Grass."
"Ah? Demon... Demon Lord!!!???"
Han Chong was frightened to the point of his soul leaving his body.
Hua Qi's expression was calm, the fire in the medicine cauldron was burning silently, and the jumping flames reflected the calmness in her eyes.
A breeze blew by, and Chun Nianren walked lightly to Hua Qi's side and squatted down, looking closely at the pill that was taking shape in the furnace.
"Sister Huaqi, how many Yiti Pills can be refined in one furnace?"
"Three."
Hanasu turned to look at her.
Chun Nianren faced her penetrating gaze without changing his expression and still smiling.
"How about we each take one?"
Hua Qi returned his gaze to the furnace.
"It's up to you to decide how to use the Heaven-Shaped Grass you found."
Thinking of spring, the man lowered his eyes and bent his lips silently.
Han Chong listened to their conversation silently, raised his axe, and chopped wood harder.
The green branches of the lush flower trees leapt out of the cliff. Chunnianren sat on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the endless stream of colorful petals falling from the treetops.
The years are quiet and time seems to have entered nothingness.
Petals tinged with a light and exotic fragrance fell into her outstretched palm, and the white petals turned into spiritual energy and dissipated the moment they touched her skin.
Even if the spiritual energy of a first-grade spiritual tree entered the body, it still could not be activated due to the blockage of the soul-locking bracelet.
Chun Nianren looked far into the east, and somehow he could feel that his body was sleeping in the spiritual world at the extreme east.
However, there is no sign of recovery.
When things are abnormal, there must be something wrong. Something has happened in the spiritual world.
into the night.
The moonlight poured down on the green cliffs like frost flowers.
The white skirt of Chunnianren swept across the moss growing in the cracks of the stone steps, and the hem of her skirt startled fireflies on the grass.
She tightened her cuffs and her fingertips unconsciously rubbed the soul-locking ring on her wrist.
The strange red lines flowed in the dark, just like Shen Chenzhou's peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Hua Qi sat under a tree guarding the alchemy furnace. The leaping fire stretched her thin figure to the ground. The bluestone pestle in her hand made a dull thumping sound in the mortar.
"Sister Hanasu."
Chunnianren smiled and softened her voice, taking out the jade bottle.
"Heavenly-shaped grass."
The jade bottle exuded an icy coolness.
This was the juice of the Tianxing grass that she had begged from Heting during the day.
Huaqi put down the medicine mortar in his arms.
This is the last step left to making the Yi Ti Dan.
She opened the jade bottle, and a small ball of thick green liquid was sent into the furnace.
After a while, white smoke slowly emerged from the alchemy furnace, and pure green fire rolled. Hua Qi turned his hands over and pinched out some magic spells.
Three white pills flew out from the air and turned into fingertip-sized pearls when suspended in her palm, with water-wave-like pill energy floating on the surface.
Hua Qi turned around and put the pill into the jade box, his face warmed by the fire, and handed it to Chun Nianren.
"what you want."
"Thank you, Sister Hanasu."
Chun Nianren took the jade box and smelled a faint scent of blood between Huaqi's sleeves.
His eyes swept over the other person's neck which was hidden under the collar.
There was a newly healed scar there, with a strange green color around the edge.
"Sister is injured?"
She looked concerned and raised her hand, but Hua Qi dodged it sideways.
The copper bells on the eaves suddenly rang without wind.
Chunnianren caught a trace of chaotic spiritual power fluctuations.
"I disturbed an old monster in the mountains when I was collecting herbs the day before yesterday. He will be fine in two days."
Hua Qi held the jade box with the remaining two Yi Ti Dan shining brightly under the moonlight. He did not forget to send a message to Han Chong, asking him to come over.
Chun Nianren smiled gently. Huaqi was the most powerful alchemist in the demon world and he really didn't take this minor injury seriously.
However, although the wound was small, it did not look like the work of a demon from the devil world, but rather seemed to come from the spirit world.
Han Chong arrived like a gust of wind and lightning, and carefully picked up the pill with his palm as big as a palm fan.
"Can you really become handsome?"
Chun Nianren held the glass lamp in front of her eyes. The warm yellow light reflected on her face, which reduced her divinity a little and made her look elf-like.
"The Body Changing Pill can't change your body shape or appearance at will. What if it doesn't work as you wish and you end up getting stronger instead?"
Han Chong's copper-and-iron body trembled, his thick eyebrows were knitted, and his bronze face turned red.
"Really, really?"
"Scare you!"
Chun Nianren covered her lips and chuckled, urging him.
"Take it quickly and let me see Sister Huasu's masterpiece."
The pill turned into a warm current when it entered the throat, and the cold rushed into the bones, making a teeth-grinding crackling sound.
The aura around him was surging, and when it subsided, he had become a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.
Han Chong awkwardly pulled at his suddenly loose collar, his honey-colored chest shining like jade in the moonlight.
Hua Qi raised his hand and silently condensed an ice mirror.
Han Chong stared at the person in the mirror in a daze.
"This, this is me?"
Look, Han Chong has successfully changed his form, and the glass lamp illuminates the smile in Chunnian's eyes.
met free