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Chapter 158 The Little Fox 5
Wow--! His husband cheated!
Su Jinzhi was crying with his tail in his sapphire nest. He really couldn't figure out why. Everyone else has a seven-year itch. He and Jiang Youhui don’t have a seven-year itch, but there must be a seven-year itch. , He is not a human for a while, Jiang Youhui already has others!
After Zhen Yin was driven out of Kunlun Gate, the waiter who took care of Su Jinzhi with her was also sent back to Ning Yifeng, so the waiter who was left to take care of the little fox was left in green.
Green seems to take care of Su Jinzhi. She cleans regularly and feeds Linglu juice every morning, but the little fox is not in a good mood today. Green seems to stretch out the feeder, but the nipple tube has not been touched. The little fox’s mouth will be blocked by the little fox’s claws. Green seems to be unsuccessful after several consecutive attempts. When the little fox buries the pointed fox kiss under the tail, only half of his head is exposed. A little fox can be heard faintly, and the whimper is very pitiful.
Lusi sighed, and was about to reach out his hand to lift the little fox out of the nest, when the little fox suddenly poked his head out of his tail, and at the same time, a cold voice of No Question Xianzun came from behind her: " I'll feed it."
Su Jinzhi was so angry that he didn't want to drink Linglu juice anymore. But he thought about it for a while, and felt that he could not be so decadent. He should drink more spiritual dew juice to accumulate spiritual energy and cultivate a human form as soon as possible, and then capture Jiang Youhui from the San'er again, kick him again, and let him understand It cannot be easily released.
But Su Jinzhi just figured this out and pulled the fox's head out of the tail. He heard the voice of Jiang Youhui's scumbag. Su Jinzhi immediately turned his head, and the mandarin duck and fox looked at Jiang Youhui bitterly.
The little fox has eaten well these days and slept well. The sparse milk hair on his body has gradually become thicker. In addition, the cub’s body is already soft and fat. The little fox has been the most adorable these few days. But today, it is awkwardly nesting in the fox's den and crying, and the soft hairs on its white tail are wet with tears into tufts.
Jiang Youhui was indeed angry and left yesterday, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was doing something wrong. The little fox is still young. I am afraid that he is intimacy with him as a female fox. After all, the cubs do express their intimacy by licking each other's fur. The behavior is just wanting to get close to him, he shouldn't be ridiculed by Gu Shurong's unobstructed guy.
But at this moment Jiang Youhui saw the little fox holding a white tail wet with a pair of mandarin ducks and looking at him grievingly. At the same time, he felt ashamed and pity, but also felt that what Gu Shurong said was not unreasonable. How could a young fox be so intelligent. of? This is no different from the demon cultivator who has opened up Lingzhi to know the world. If he hadn't become a spirit beast for more than a few days without knowing it, he would have taken care of it on the peak of Qin Yuan, he would definitely feel this. What adventure did the little fox have?
Thinking about this, Jiang Youhui took the little fox's forelimbs and hugged it out of the den and hugged him in his arms, but the little fox did not come over and rubbed him as affectionately as before, but his whole body collapsed and collapsed. , A pair of mandarin ducks and pupils were wet, with a sad and sad expression.
Jiang Youhui looked at the green-like feeder full of dangling hands, and asked, "Is he not willing to eat?"
"Yes, sir." Lu Si bowed his head respectfully. "The little master has been... crying since he woke up in the morning and refused to eat Linglu juice."
Jiang Youhui looked at the little fox with a half-wet tail, raised his hand and wiped a few tufts of wet hair under his eye sockets, and said to Green, "Give me the feeder, and I will feed it."
Su Jinzhi is about to start drinking Linglu juice. Although he has changed his personal feeding right now, he still can eat it properly, but Jiang Youhui and Lu seem to think that he has to let the master come to feed him before he is willing to speak.
After drinking the Linglu juice, Su Jinzhi spit out the nipple tube and hiccuped, squinted comfortably, lying on Jiang Youhui’s lap, letting the man comb his hair. .
After he became a spirit beast, the growth rate of his body slowed down, but his white hair was densely packed quickly, and the previous milk hair gradually began to fade. At this time, someone needs to comb his white hair that will fall. Combing away, this kind of work was done for him by Lvishi before, but today Jiang Youhui intends to compensate him, so Lvishi asked for a small jade comb to comb his hair by himself, and the white hair after the comb was piled up by Jiang Youhui. A corner of the low table.
Su Jinzhi was served comfortably by him, but he felt that he couldn't be so happy to be coaxed by Jiang Youhui so quickly, he was cheated! There are others! Even this fox like him can't hook it back!
So after a while, Su Jinzhi waved his two forelimbs on his knees to make trouble, and then stretched out the tips of his claws from the pads to hook Jiang Youhui's clothes. After finding that the hooks were not broken, he started to get his teeth, using the missing teeth. The fox's mouth grabbed the corners of his clothes and grinds them. Although they didn't break, they smeared a lot of water on Jiang Youhui's clothes.
When Jiang Youhui saw this, he thought the little fox was bored. After thinking about it, he took out the wonderful bell that was used to tease him yesterday, and shook it before his eyes.
The silver-patterned little bell swayed with a sweet, crisp ringtone, and even Jiang Youhui had to admit that although the wonderful sound bell sent by the wonderful sound fairy was not useful to him, it was an excellent toy to tease foxes.
It’s just that the little fox who played the bell with him yesterday, but today he didn’t even look at the bell. He was annoyed by the bell. He even raised his paw and knocked the bell into the air. On the table.
Jiang Youhui reached out and picked the bell back and placed it in front of the little fox. The little fox stretched out his front paws and pushed the bell away again, making it clear that he didn't want to play with him.
After doing this several times, the little fox didn't know if he was annoyed by him, so he roared "Haw", waved his front paws to knock the bell off, then hugged his index finger and bit his teeth.
The teeth of the little fox have also grown out recently, and a row of small deciduous teeth emerged from the powdery gums, but the one that was broken earlier is still missing and has not grown, but the row of deciduous teeth of the little fox is right. For him, there was really no threat. Jiang Youhui was also worried that the little fox would break his other teeth, and gave the little fox his teeth.
"Oh, the peace of Hezhi is ready?" Gu Shurong just saw this scene when he came in, and couldn't help being amused. He picked up the wonderful bell from the ground and walked in front of Su Jinzhi, shaking the little bell to play with him.
Jiang Youhui didn't even lift his eyes. Gu Shurong saw him so cold, and said: "Are you still angry with brother? Come on, don't be angry, brother will show you a baby."
As he said, Gu Shurong took out a small mirror with red beads hanging from behind, and handed it to Jiang Youhui, "This mirror was obtained by the spirit branch from an ancient secret realm. It is said to be the most authentic thing in the world. In one scene, Lingzhi felt that this mirror was useless for her alchemy, so he gave it to me, Junior Brother... would you like to try it?"
Jiang Youhui was silent and did not speak, but he took out the finger that was originally placed in Su Jinzhi's mouth to grind his teeth, and went to get the small mirror with red beads.
Gu Shurong smiled and put the mirror in his hand.
Jiang Youhui looked into the mirror, and there was no movement for a long time. After a long time, he actually sneered and raised his hand to pass the mirror back to Gu Shurong.
Su Jinzhi was curious about what he looked like in the mirror. Two pairs of forelegs crawled on top of him swayingly with his robes, poking out a fox's head to look at the mirror, only to catch a glimpse of the light reflected by the mirror. The mirror was taken away by Gu Shurong, and he said: "Junior brother, don't just laugh, do you see anything? I saw when I was looking at myself—"
Before Gu Shurong finished speaking, Jiang Youhui snatched the small mirror with the red bead stone back. He opened his eyes and stared at the mirror, his face no longer looks like the past, hanging down. The fingers on the side were clenched so tightly that Su Jinzhi could almost hear the sound of the joints being pinched. After a long time, he had a sullen face and trembled: "This mirror, please give me your love."
Both Su Jinzhi and Gu Shurong were bewildered by his series of inexplicable actions. Gu Shurong looked at him with an ugly face, so he didn't dare to ask more, but said: "This mirror was originally intended to be used as a gift to you. How can I cut love? ?"
"Thank you, brother." Jiang Youhui closed his eyes, put the small mirror into the mustard ring, and gently stroked Su Jinzhi with his palm. Although his voice no longer trembled, he was very hoarse, as if he was suppressing some strong emotions.
Gu Shurong felt that Jiang Youhui's look and tone were not quite right now, but he didn't dare to irritate him. Although his younger brother looked cold, like an ice fairy with no warm feelings, his spiritual veins were indeed real. Fire is the root of heaven.
Any cultivator in the realm of cultivation knows that most of the fire-type spiritual veins have fiery tempers and are very easy to get involved. Others only know that Xianzun has stagnated after the last retreat, thinking that he has encountered a bottleneck, but Only Gu Shurong, who was close to him and went out of the same field, knew that he had not encountered a bottleneck, but had been in a madness once.
Mortal cultivation to become immortal is something against the sky, so every time the cultivation base increases, he will cross the calamity—one through the thunder calamity, and the second through the heart calamity. His junior is talented and he never cares about thunder robbery. , Only the heart of the tribulation, he always passed with difficulty, and ended up in embarrassment.
And the devastation during the retreat was even more dangerous. Gu Shurong almost thought that his junior brother was about to fall, but he didn't expect that he would survive in the end.
So from then on, Gu Shurong would come here every few days to ask Yuanfeng to see the situation of his junior, worrying that one day he would be upset and fall into a demon.
"Are you really okay?" Gu Shurong was still not at ease, frowned and asked again.
"Yeah." Jiang Youhui replied faintly. He still closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly. The snow-white hair fell gently and fell in front of the little fox on his knees.
After being flicked twice by the hair, the fox raised his forelimbs and stretched out the tips of his claws to hook his white hair. Although Jiang Youhui did not open his eyes, his fingers touched the small as accurately as he could see. The fox's head was playing with the soft pointed pink fox ears at the fingertips.
Gu Shurong stared at him for a while, feeling that he did not have any tendency to become crazy, so he relaxed a little, and said: "Since you are fine, then I will go back first and see you in a few days."
Jiang Youhui didn't say much, just said: "Okay."
Gu Shurong curled the corners of his lips, and brought the silver-patterned bell that would be picked up from the ground to Su Jinzhi, and said warmly, "Goodbye to him."
Su Jinzhi realized that Gu Shurong really liked small animals, so he stretched out his forelimbs, hooked the small bell with the tip of his claws, and squinted his eyes and yelled twice at him.
After Gu Shurong left, Su Jinzhi turned over on Jiang Youhui’s lap, revealing her soft round belly and holding the wonderful ring bell to play. Only after playing for a while, he heard Jiang Youhui’s mumbling from above his head. The muttering low voice: "How can I be wrong?"
Su Jinzhi raised his head holding Miao Yinling, and found that Jiang Youhui had opened his eyes for some time and was looking down at him.
The man’s faint gray eyes were still cold and calm, but with some inconspicuous redness, as if a blood mist condensed from fleshy foam, they were constantly wandering around his abyss-like pupils and found that Su Jinzhi was also there. After seeing him, the man gently curled the corners of his lower lips and squeezed out a smile. After a while, his pale lips squirmed and called him in a low voice: "Zhizhi."
Su Jinzhi's eyes shuddered involuntarily when he looked at him. The soft hairs all over his body exploded. The pointed ears drooped uncontrollably, and they pressed back against his head tightly—this is a small animal. Su Jinzhi cannot control the subconscious stress response of his body when facing danger.
Jiang Youhui saw that the little fox’s pair of mandarin ducks showed a faint look, and his neck was shrunk, so he could not help but smile again. He raised his hand and gently stroked the little fox’s head from the head and neck. He followed the hair that exploded on his body, and whispered softly: "The brother said it was right, it is so beautiful, if one day it turns into a human form, it will be stunning."
Su Jinzhi heard him praise himself, and Monk Zhang Er felt confused and at the same time became more at a loss. Fortunately, Jiang Youhui seemed to be back to normal soon. He took the wonderful ring from the tip of his paw and continued to throw it over to tease him.
Jiang Youhui's cultivation base has reached the end of the catastrophe. He doesn't practice much because he can't improve himself. He only practices swords when Su Jinzhi drinks Linglu juice, so he has a lot of time to tease the fox every day.
But Su Jinzhi is now growing up, and he played with Jiang Youhui for a whole day with trepidation. After the setting sun was halfway down, he was a little sleepy before it got dark. After yawning with a small mouth, he narrowed his eyes and fainted. He hugged the tip of his tail sleepily and nestled in Jiang Youhui's arms.
Seeing this, Jiang Youhui scratched the little fox's chin with his fingers: "Is it sleepy?"
Su Jinzhi was scratched comfortably by him, closed his eyes, and made a "snoring" hum from his throat, Jiang Youhui picked him up and walked directly outside.
Su Jinzhi thought that he would carry himself to sleep in the side hall as before, or let Lu Si come and pick him up, so he didn't think much, and fell asleep because he was very sleepy.
As a result, when he woke up the next day, Su Jinzhi found that although he was still lying in the small sapphire basket, he had changed to sleep in another room. This room was decorated more gorgeously and comfortably than his side hall. Su Jinzhi pushed aside his The golden silk quilt climbed to the edge of the small basket and looked down at the edge of the basket. Before he could see the A, B, C, and D, he was carried by the nape of the neck.
"Haw!" Su Jinzhi pulled his forelegs in midair twice, and the person who grabbed his neck changed his posture and held it in his arms.
The familiar breath entered the tip of his nose, coupled with the black sleeves in front of him, Su Jinzhi knew who was holding him without even thinking about it.
"Zhizhi is awake." Jiang Youhui called his name, his voice was unprecedentedly gentle, as if the deep winter of the twelfth lunar month meets the early warm spring, suddenly melted into a pool of spring water in March, Su Jinzhi felt strange. He raised his head and looked at him.
Who knows Jiang Youhui is also watching him.
Seeing the little fox with his white head up, looking at him with those beautiful mandarin ducks, the dim light in Jiang Youhui's eyes became even more faint, so he picked up the Linglu juice prepared a while ago and touched the little fox with a pacifier tube. Powdered mouth.
Smelling the scent of food, the little fox's pink nose moved twice, and then opened his mouth, biting the nipple tube of the feeder and sucking the Linglu juice inside, Jiang Youhui waited until the little fox's belly could eat After rounding and burping out of the nipple tube, he took the feeder away.
The pacifier tube of the feeder was still stained with the glittering saliva of the little fox. Jiang Youhui stared at it for a while, and made a movement that no one could think of-he held the pacifier tube and put the liquid on it belonging to the little fox. All licked and swallowed. Just because the posture of keeping his head up was not very comfortable, Su Jinzhi put his head on Jiang Youhui's arm after eating and drinking, so he did not see him doing this action.
Not long after he got down, Su Jinzhi heard Jiang Youhui speak on his own: "It has been a while since Zhizhi came to ask Yuanfeng? Do you want to go out and play?"
And Jiang Youhui didn't seem to be going to give him any chance to veto. When he asked this sentence, he held him and walked out.
When a full of auspicious clouds and green colors came into his eyes, Su Jinzhi realized that he had been in this world for several days, but he had been staying on Jiang Youhui’s Wenyuan Peak. He hadn’t even come out of the main hall, and suddenly he saw these misty things. Su Jinzhi couldn't help being stunned by the cloud-wrapped mountains and tens of thousands of peaks, and the Kunlun monk with his sword galloping along the bones of the fairy wind road.
Although they are all antique scenes, Su Jinzhi is not unheard of, but the scenery of this world is different from the prosperous and prosperous scene of Zhuhua Yecheng, and it is also different from Qingzhen’s dark and dark begonia tune, which is really fresh in the eyes of Su Jinzhi , He opened his eyes and looked at these scenery carefully, and refused to let go of the mist.
Therefore, most of the disciples of Kunlun Sect today are extremely predestined to see that it is difficult to get out of the door once without asking Xianzun, but this time their eyes are not on Xianzun’s face, but have fallen into the arms of Xianzun A little fox with a white-haired mandarin duck pupil.
After all, the fox and the ancient sect master still had various grievances that did not ask Xianzun, which had spread throughout Kunlun.
Su Jinzhi’s eyes were all busy looking at the clouds and mountains. He didn’t put his mind on people at all. In addition, he was far away, and he didn’t have as good eyesight as a monk, and he didn’t find many people watching him until Jiang Youhui Holding him into a pavilion built on Bizhu, Su Jinzhi reluctantly retracted his gaze.
This time, Su Jinzhi found two acquaintances with a little stiff stature—the two were dressed in blue and green. It was Lu Qingheng and Xiao Wenxuan who had taken him out of the world.
Today, Lu Qingheng and Xiao Wenxuan accompanied the younger sister Lingxi to the Bidan Peak to get some medicinal materials. Although Lingxi was a sword repairer of the Lingxiao Peak, she is the niece of the elder Lingzhi, the master of Bidan Peak, and she has some skills in alchemy. Achievements, so she occasionally refines alchemy. Lu Qingheng and Xiao Wenxuan had a good time with her, so every time she came to fetch medicinal materials, she would bring them together.
It’s just that there was no problem in the past, but this time ran into Buwen Xianzun... and the little fox who was sent wrong.
Lingxi watched from a distance when Shishu Shishu came to Bidan Peak, thinking that he had made a mistake. When he approached and found that Shishu Shishu was indeed not asked, his thoughts were all taken away by the little fox in his arms. My eyes lit up quickly, and he took a small breath and exclaimed, "Uncle Master’s little fox is really beautiful. I want to raise one too."
Lu Qingheng and Xiao Wenxuan, who were standing next to her, became more stiff when they heard this. They looked at each other, and neither dared to speak. Only the two of them knew about the wrong birthday gift from beginning to end. Although they understood that Jiang Youhui would not know about it, they would still feel weak when they saw Master Uncle, and said with a weak voice: "Hello Master..."
Jiang Youhui didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
A pair of Lingxi eyes were still stuck on Su Jinzhi's body. When the little fox stretched out her pink tongue and licked her paws, her eyes were brighter, almost emitting light. Jiang Youhui saw her look like this, suddenly Su Jinzhi put it on the table and said, "He called it."
Lingxi nodded blankly, and responded blankly: "Zhi."
"Lingxi." Jiang Youhui called her.
Lingxi suddenly returned to his senses and found that he was staring at Shishu's little fox, thinking that Jiang Youhui was going to teach her, and quickly stood up straight and said, "Master!"
"I'm going to talk to your aunt about something. You will take care of it first." Who knows that Jiang Youhui didn't say anything about her. Instead, he took out a small silver-patterned bell from his sleeve and handed it to her. "You can use this and You play, but you can’t touch him, you know?"
"Yes! I won't touch it!" When Lingxi heard that he could play with the little fox, Lingxi grinned and grabbed the silver-patterned bell from Jiang Youhui's hand to tease the white on the table. Mao Xiaohu plays.
Jiang Youhui left after saying this and went to the cabinet to find Elder Lingzhi.
Lu Qingheng and Xiao Wenxuan relaxed after Jiang Youhui left, turned their heads to look at the younger sister who had fun with the little fox, and sighed in unison. But after watching for a while, they suddenly felt that the little silver-patterned bell that the little junior girl was holding was a bit familiar. It looked like a defensive weapon of Fairy Fairy, Fairy Bell?
After Lingzhi received the news that Jiang Youhui had come to Bidan Peak, he left the alchemy room, made spiritual tea in the cabinet hall, and waited. When he saw Jiang Youhui entering the room, he immediately got up and stood in front of Jiang Youhui with his eyebrows bowed and respectfully said: "Zun on."
Although Jiang Youhui and Lingzhi are both the masters of the same peak, in terms of seniority and cultivation level, she still has to be respectfully called Jiang Youhui "respectful."
"Elder Lingzhi." Jiang Youhui nodded.
With a smile on Lingzhi's face, he said, "I don't know why your Lord came to Bidan Peak this time?"
Jiang Youhui did not speak immediately, stood with his back facing her, and stared at the white-haired little fox who was having fun with a few disciples outside. His voice was cold, as faint as a cloud of intangible mist: "Naturally, for a grain of spirit. Dan is here."
Lingzhi raised his head slightly when he heard the words, and looked at the white-haired man in profound clothes.
Regardless of Xianzun being Kunlun’s greatest power, his cultivation base is still above the ancient sect master, the people in the cultivation world who want to cheat him do not know the geometry, and there are a lot of heavenly treasures that he sends on weekdays, not to mention that he has every month. There is worship, and because of the high level of cultivation and seniority, part of the good alchemy she has trained in Bidanfeng must be handed over to him. Naturally, there will be no shortage of magical medicine. Why would you suddenly come to her to ask her for the medicine today?
However, although there are doubts in Lingzhi's heart, it is not visible on the surface of the Lingzhi, only saying: "As long as the Lingzhi can practice, please speak up."
"You must be able to practice." The white-haired man turned around, his faint gray eyes actually gave people a sullen feeling, but suddenly, the sullen color disappeared quickly, as if the quick glance was just a spirit. Zhi’s illusion, “Elder Lingzhi’s alchemy is the number one in Kunlun, and there are few people who can compare it in the entire cultivation world. Why can’t it be practiced?”
"Your honor is absurdly praised." Lingzhi was silent for a moment, and said cautiously, "Lingzhi dare to ask Lord, what kind of pill does he ask for?"
"Shaping Pill." Jiang Youhui's expression remained unchanged, and he uttered these three words lightly.
Lingzhi was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and the transformation pill that could not be asked by Xianzun himself would definitely not be that ordinary pill. If she guessed right, the transforming pill must be for the white-haired little fox. The little fox had just lost its mortal bones and became a spirit beast. He hadn't even developed his spiritual wisdom. He couldn't even practice independently. The day is far away, so don't need to ask Xianzun to come to her to ask for this medicine that can transform the spirit beast in advance, right?
Lingzhi figured out the reason for this and quickly recovered, but there was still a hint of doubt in his heart: "Isn't it faster to use spiritual power to temper the body with the respectable cultivation base?"
But unexpectedly, as soon as her voice fell, Immortal Zun's lips suddenly curled up, she actually laughed, looking at the little fox, and said softly: "It's still small, I can't bear the pain of his body tempering. "
The rumors of the ancient sect master not asking about the fairy and the little fox have spread throughout the cultivation world, and she has also heard about it. As the elder of Kunlun, she naturally does not believe in those rumors, but today Jiang Youhui is holding it. When Xiaohu came to her Bidan Peak, she felt that although the rumors were incomplete, they also had credible parts.
But Lingzhi listened to Jiang Youhui's words and saw his rare smile, and then felt that this rumor might be true. After all, she has been at Kunlun Gate for hundreds of years, and she has never seen Xianzun speak in such a soft tone, let alone smile at him.
Lingzhi took a deep breath, and said: "Lingzhi has a pill recipe, and that pill can prompt the spirit beast to transform into shape early, without any harm, but the medicinal materials needed for alchemy are too precious..." The pill that the beast transforms early is not a rare thing. Many alchemists know it, but no one practices it. After all, the medicinal materials required for this kind of transforming pill are too precious. Those medicinal materials are better used to practice other life-saving or It is an elixir to improve cultivation.
Jiang Youhui hesitated to hear what she said, nodded slightly, raised his hand to put a storage ring on the sandalwood table next to him, and said lightly: "You should have all the medicinal materials you need. If there is a shortage, you can tell me. This seat will find it for you."
The storage ring was full of sterling silver and had cold tentacles. Just like its owner, the spirit branch was picked up and swept away with the spirit sense, and found that the materials needed for alchemy were all available, plus Jiang Youhui said so, spirit Zhi no longer declined, and said: "There is nothing missing, your elder can rest assured, Lingzhi will definitely be able to practice this pill, but... there is something about Lingzhi that you must inform your elder in advance."
"But it doesn't matter."
"This little fox has no spiritual intelligence and no cultivation base. Even if it is forced to transform, its mind...I am afraid it is no different from a beast." Lingzhi frowned.
It is almost impossible to transform a spirit beast that has no spiritual intelligence and no trace of cultivation in advance. Although it can be achieved through the transformation pill, it is a matter of heaven. It is definitely impossible to achieve both. The spirit beast after the shape has only a human shape at most, and it cannot be expected to have human intelligence.
However, after hearing her words, the man in Xuan Yi still looked faint and said, "It's okay, you just need to practice pill."
"Yes." Since Jiang Youhui didn't care, Lingzhi stopped persuading him.
"How many days will it take for this pill to be released?"
Lingzhi can become the master of the Kunlun Gate Peak. As soon as I heard this, I knew that Jiang Youhui wanted this pill to be quick. After thinking about it, he thought about it and said: "I have never practiced this transformation pill before. Although I have a 70% chance of success, But it should also take forty-nine days."
Sure enough, after listening to the numbers she reported, Jiang Youhui said directly: "It's been too long, I don't have the patience to wait that long."
The Xuanyi man turned around and stared at her with gray eyes: "For three days, this seat will only give you three days at most."
Although Lingzhi respected him, she was very serious about alchemy. Listening to Jiang Youhui's reduction of 49 days into three days, she couldn't help but laughed: "Three days? Your honor also overestimates my spirit--"
"Candle Dragon Sky Fire." Jiang Youhui didn't wait for her to finish speaking, so he interrupted her, "I can lend you the Candle Dragon Sky Fire for three days, as long as you practice the transformation pill within three days."
Lingzhi fell silent when he heard the words Zhulong Tianhuo, and even took a breath when Jiang Youhui was willing to lend her Tianhuo for three days.
The candle dragon sky fire is the ancient fire, and any ancient fire is the alchemy fire that the alchemist dreams of, but she doesn't have the ability to recover it. But Jiang Youhui is the fire root of the heavenly spirit and the highest power of Kunlun Sect. She has long known that Jiang Youhui had recovered one of the ancient fire species in the Nascent Soul period, the candle dragon sky fire, but once the sky fire is recovered, it will be with the original life. The gods are connected together, and Jiang Youhui now wants to lend Tianhuo to her, and must tear the skyfire and the soul for three days.
She dared not think about how painful the primordial tear was. Jiang Youhui did not want his little fox to suffer the pain of body tempering, but would rather suffer the pain of the primordial tear, even for forty-nine days. Wait……
Lingzhi couldn't help but persuade him: "Your honor, the forty-nine day is just a quick finger to the person who cultivates you and me, why bother--"
However, Jiang Youhui lowered his head and sneered. When his eyes were raised again, a cluster of bright red bloody flames appeared in his hand, and it was the candle dragon sky fire that pulsed in his palm like life.