Female with Fairy Bell

Su Zishuang's hands were imprinted, and he began to make preparations before refining the pill.

Before refining Qianyuan Futian Pill, Su Zishuang needed to do a lot of things, and needed to purify dozens of medicinal materials such as Tiankui herb.

Especially Tiankui herb, the processing of this herb is cumbersome, and there are more than a dozen separation procedures in total.

Su Zishuang proceeded in an orderly manner, until the separation of the various medicinal materials was completed, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

"It's time to refine the Qianyuan Complex Body Pill, success or failure depends on this!"

There is only one medicine for Tiankui Herb, and Su Zishuang only has one chance to refine it!

Once the refining fails, the consequences will be very serious, so Su Zishuang will do his best to ensure that he must succeed in refining.

With the seal on both hands, Su Zishuang played a spirit art, which turned into a strange brilliance and flew in the front.

This brilliance is like a band of light, it looks really beautiful, but it contains a lot of talisman in motion, and every detail is very important.

With a flick of the palm, the Seven-Star Medicine King Cauldron appeared in front of me. Pieces of medicinal materials were poured into the medicine cauldron...

Su Zishuang picked his finger, and the Liuli Qinglian fire blazed in the pill cauldron.

After a long time of cultivation, Su Zishuang's control of the Liuli Qinglian Fire has now reached the point of perfection.

Therefore, even if she closes her eyes, she can make the Liuli Qinglian fire burn according to her own thoughts.

Su Zishuang raised his wrist, a light flashed on the Qi Luck Bell.

Now the air luck bell is green, this kind of air luck is in the middle, neither good nor bad.

Therefore, if you want to become a pill now, the chance of success is not great.

Su Zishuang was waiting, waiting for the next Qi Luck Bell's luck to change. Only at the right time, with good luck, the possibility of becoming a pill would be enlarged.

Just like some alchemists. When bad luck, a few successive pots of pill will be scrapped, but those with good luck can be successfully refined for a few successive pots, which is also a common occurrence.

After waiting for a while, Su Zishuang's eyes suddenly lit up, on the part of the stars above the Qi Luck Bell. Lit up with blue light.

"It's now." Su Zishuang immediately seized the opportunity of this moment and lifted his palm. The Liuli Qinglian fire suddenly increased and began to burn at an increased speed, and the various medicinal liquids that were fusing were also condensing into a pill at a very fast speed.

The process of pill formation went very smoothly, and soon the pill machine had condensed.

"Huh..."

Su Zishuang lifted his palm, and the lid of the Seven Star Medicine King Ding slowly rose, and the light blue pill rushed out from it.

"Successful refining, there are actually thirty-six, more than half are high-grade, none of the low-grade. There are even two top-grade!"

Su Zishuang put away the pill and ordered a number. There was joy in his eyes.

The smooth refining of Qianyuan Futian Pill gave her hope for curing Mo Junzhi.

Leaving the side room, Su Zishuang went to the next bedroom. She was living in a complete set of rooms, with everything available in the bedroom, side hall and hall.

In the bedroom. Su Zishuang spread soft cotton wool on the bed.

With the palm facing up, a magic eye slowly emerged from the palm.

Mo Junzhi was sealed in the small space in the eyes of the devil, and was resting quietly at this time.

Enter the spiritual power to release Mo Junzhi from the small space, and then carefully hug his body and put it on the bed.

Looking at Mo Junzhi's scarred body, Su Zishuang's eyes flickered.

Broken clothes and flesh and blood are entangled together. If this grows up, the consequences will be very troublesome.

But what should I do now?

After gritting his teeth, Su Zishuang decided to take off Mo Junzhi's clothes and picked out the clothes fragments from the flesh and blood in his body.

Just do what you think, Su Zishuang is not hypocritical...

In the process of undressing, many clothes picked up a piece of flesh as soon as they were pulled. After a lot of effort, all the broken red robe outside was finally removed, leaving only the pants on the lower body.

Xiao Mi's strong chest is now covered with scars, and it fluctuates slightly with Mo Junzhi's breathing.

However, it is not enough to just take off the upper body. All the clothes have to be taken off, because Su Zishuang also prepared a medicated bath to soak the body in the potion. During this process, the body cannot be bound by clothes.

You want to take off your clothes?

Su Zishuang's face is a little hot...

But after thinking about it, I still bite the bullet...

Taking off her lower body clothes, a high-spirited thing appeared in front of Su Zishuang's eyes, which made her heart beat faster.

A perfect figure with something almost perfect, plus blood, there is a cruel beauty.

It's so fragrant, Su Zishuang found that she couldn't stand it any more she looked at it. After all, she was a physiologically normal woman.

Quickly lifted the palm of his hand, and a wooden barrel appeared in the room. The medicated bath had already been prepared inside. With his hands hard, Su Zishuang hugged Mo Junzhi.

In the process of holding it up, Mo Junzhi's body was pressed against her without any reservation, and her lower abdomen felt that she was being pressed by a hard object...

"I have been injured so badly, how can something stand up? This is not in line with the common sense of physiology."

Su Zishuang's face was red, and she hurriedly threw Mo Junzhi's body into the wooden barrel...

With a thump, Mo Junzhi opened his eyes suddenly, and the power of the demon in his body has been almost transformed. Even if it looks serious on the surface, it is only a skin trauma, not as serious as Su Zishuang imagined.

Therefore, Mo Junzhi unexpectedly regained consciousness, and suddenly found that his body was soaked in the wooden barrel, and it was still Chi Guoguo...

Looking sideways, I saw Su Zishuang standing aside, looking at him with blushing cheeks!

With eyes facing each other, Mo Junzhi suddenly smiled, and said nonchalantly: "Little girl, go to another room to rest. Just leave the teacher alone."

"Then I'll leave. This is Qianyuan Complex Body Pill. Master Mo takes one and soaks in the medicinal bath, the effect will be better."

Since Mo Junzhi didn't mention it, Su Zishuang happened to be down a step, put the white jade bottle containing three Qianyuan Futian Pills on the table, and then hurriedly left.

Looking at the figure of Su Zishuang fleeing from wasteland, Mo Junzhi's lips raised, and a faint smile evoked.

Unexpectedly, one day when I was watched by others, or was watched by my only disciple, how should this account be calculated?

With a stroke of his palm, Mo Junzhi sighed when he saw the Qianyuan Futian Pill in the bottle, a complex and difficult expression of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

No matter how he got it, being able to get the Qianyuan Body Rejuvenation Pill showed that Su Zishuang had worked so hard to save him so much, making him very guilty.

As a master, he hasn't protected his disciple from the wind and rain, yet he wants her to work for him, and he has become a drag. This situation makes him intolerable.

Mo Junzhi has always been strong, how could he tolerate himself being so weak now.

Mo Junzhi sat down in the bath tub, soaking most of his body in the potion. At the same time, he did not hesitate to take the next Qianyuan Futian Pill.

The strong medicinal power agitated in the body, swimming at an extremely fast speed.

Mo Junzhi felt that his body's strength was further improving. This time he suffered extremely badly, but the benefits of being able to survive it were unimaginable.

The original cultivation base of the first level of the golden core is now the third level of the golden core, and it is very stable, and there is a tendency to move towards the fourth level of the golden core.

It takes an average Jindan monk to reach this level for three or five years. This is still smooth, but Mo Junzhi has improved so much in only half a month. Of course, this is due to the power of the demon. , Of course, it also has a lot to do with Mo Junzhi's own desperation.

Su Zishuang returned to her bedroom, her heartbeat still speeding up, unable to stop.

It took a long time for Su Zishuang to control his emotions...

"Don't be tempted by men, especially Mo Junzhi... My goal is the great way, I must abandon foreign objects."

Su Zishuang's mouth was shattered, and she kept talking hypnotically about herself.

In order to divert his attention, Su Zishuang turned over and took out an item.

There is no trace on the brown wooden copper bell. It seems to be old, but you can feel the extremely deep inner meaning from it.

"What kind of secret is contained in the psychic wooden brass bell?"

Su Zishuang had doubts in her heart, she watched it over and over for a long time, but she couldn't see the mystery inside.

"You can't see it, you have to use it once to understand." Suddenly, a dark figure appeared in the room, with long purple hair draped down, and a pair of handsome eyes with a lazy smile. .

"Must use it once?" Su Zishuang asked subconsciously.

"Yes, according to my guess, this psychic wooden brass bell is likely to be an ancient strange thing, called the Tongtian witch copper bell... In addition to the medium that can release voodoo, the Tongtian witch copper bell also has an important function. It is to create a very loyal demon spirit, the demon spirit can increase the realm level by swallowing the souls of other demon races." Dimly smiled.

"Then how to make a demon spirit?" Su Zishuang asked.

"If you unlock one of the seals, the specific usage will flow into your divine consciousness on its own. This kind of profound divine mind brand can only be used by the truly strong."

Su Zishuang penetrated his spirit into the copper bell, and she found the talisman in the depths.

The so-called seal is to condense into the smallest state with the actions of the talisman seeds, hidden in the dark.

If it is not cleaned up by special means, it is difficult to untie the Talisman seed.

Su Zishuang's hands were sealed, and he began to use his divine and spiritual techniques to unlock the seal.

After a lot of effort, the seal gradually began to unravel, and a piece of information poured into Su Zishuang's sea of ​​consciousness like flowing water.

"The method of making demon spirits requires the blood of thousands of monster beasts!"