Ning Xinyi had a good plan, but she ignored a problem. Xiao Ye was able to refine Feiyun Divine Pill, and I think there was something to do.

Xiao Ye only thought of going to the Graywell Space to take a look, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Xiao Ye reached out and touched the place where the butterfly artifact was sheltered on the armor. He opened his mouth and spit the Feiyun divine pill in his mouth that had not yet been used to transform his power to the butterfly artifact.

Ning Xinyi frowned when she saw this action. Fortunately, the butterfly artifact was not a human, so he would not care about this Feiyun divine pill wandering in Xiao Ye's mouth.

Xiao Ye and Ning Xinyi had different ideas, but the smug smile on Ning Xinyi's face was obvious. Xiao Ye couldn't help asking her: "Ning Xinyi, why are you so happy to do?"

Ning Xinyi's eyes rolled and she replied playfully: "It is said that there are many treasures in the ash well space, and maybe we will gain a lot."

Of course, Xiao Ye would not believe that Ning Xinyi would think so, but for a moment he could not guess what she wanted to do.

Just as Xiao Ye was thinking about it, Ning Xinyi asked Xiao Ye unexpectedly again: "How many Feiyun Divine Pills do you have?"

Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment and replied: "I refined nine pills that day, gave you one pill, and fed two pills to the butterfly artifact, and there were still six pills left. Ning Xinyi, why did you suddenly ask about Feiyun divine pill?"

Ning Xinyi laughed softly and said, "If you enter the space of the haystack and happen to find Tianyuan Flower again, then if you use Feiyun Divine Pill to absorb it, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort when practicing."

When Xiao Ye found that Ning Xinyi was saying this, two faint blush appeared on her face. She felt a little strange and thought to herself: Could she want to use the dual cultivation of her masters to help her improve her skills?

Ning Xinyi ignored Xiao Ye's hesitant eyes and immediately took out a pink jade hairpin from her head and said, "Young Master Xiao, I have a flying artifact here, called Dieyu Speed. Let's go inside, it will soon take us next to the space of the ash well."

After saying that, Ning Xinyi recited a magic trick. The jade hairpin on her palm immediately shone and then flew to her, and instantly turned into a pink boat that was about three inches long and wide. There was also a canopy on the boat, and there were exquisite tables and chairs inside.

This stacked jade speed truck looked like a toy. When Xiao Ye was stunned, Ning Xinyi suddenly pulled Xiao Ye's hand, and in a blink of an eye, she waved a circle of light and immediately covered Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye suddenly realized that he seemed to be imprisoned and could not move. He was about to ask her why he treated him like this, but at this time, Xiao Ye felt a flash in front of him, and Ning Xinyi had dragged him into the Dieyu Speedway.

After entering the speed, Xiao Ye was amazed. The inside of this jade speed was very open, like a big ship that could ride the wind and waves in the sea. Moreover, it was arranged very elegantly, and there was a pink gauze tent, like a girl's boudoir.

There was an incense burner on the white jade table in the middle. I don’t know when another incense ignited inside. The smell was refreshing, making Xiao Ye smell it and feel drunk.

This kind of drunkenness is different from drinking, because when Xiao Ye looked up at Ning Xinyi, who was sitting opposite him, he found that she looked more vivid and beautiful, with her bright and watery big eyes a little fascinating.

Xiao Ye said intimately that he was terrible and quickly held his breath, thinking: There might be something wrong with this incense.

Just as he was thinking this way, Ning Xinyi suddenly said: "Young Master Xiao, the space of the gray shaft is already outside. You should call out the butterfly artifact and let him wrap us up with this stacked jade speed.

Xiao Ye knew that the dice-die speed he was in had already shrunk to a very small size, and the butterfly artifact could easily fit it into it. So Xiao Ye agreed.

After the butterfly artifact rushed out of the Diyu Speedway, it immediately transformed into a vortex airflow, circled the Diyu Speedway, and then rushed into the storm barrier outside the ash space like a ball of light.

Now under the dual protection of the Butterfly Artifact and the Die Jade Speedway, Xiao Ye could not feel the power of the storm barrier outside.

However, from the window of the Dieyu Speedway, Xiao Ye could vaguely see that the colors in the storm barrier changed very quickly.

Sometimes it is fiery red, as if it is ignited with a strong fire; sometimes it is gray-yellow, as if it is rolled up yellow sand in the sky; sometimes it is snow-white, as if it is flying into the ice and snow...

Ning Xinyi spread her palms, and suddenly a wine pot appeared on her hand, and two exquisite high-legged wine glasses appeared out of thin air on the table.

The ancient god of Eight Pearls has no magic or speed that Xiao Ye can match. Just seeing Ning Xinyi's small movements, Xiao Ye couldn't help but feel scared and sweated in a cold sweat, especially when he thought about fighting Alan Yanyu, if he wanted to kill himself, he might have defeated Duoji Shao.

Fortunately, she had saved Ning Xinyi, and she was not like the kind of person who would repay kindness and revenge.

Xiao Ye looked at the wine pot on her hand calmly and asked, "Do you want to invite me to drink?"

Ning Xinyi smiled and said, "My wine pot contains a thousand-year-old daughter, which is fragrant and mellow. Last time, I thanked Mr. Xiao, you lifted the formation in my body. I have never had the chance to thank you. I will invite you a few drinks today. Can you give me this thin noodles?"

Xiao Ye nodded calmly, and when his eyes slid across Ning Xinyi's face, he found that the spring in her eyes was like a tide, as if she was feeling affection, but for a moment it was difficult to reject her, so he had to agree.

Ning Xinyi did not turn the wine pot over and pour the wine, but recited a magic trick. The ten thousand-year-old wine in the pot automatically ran into the high-legged wine glass in front of Xiao Ye.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go. Xiao Ye felt the fragrance of his mouth and couldn't help but shout, "It's really a good wine!"

Ning Xinyi also picked up the wine glass, looked at Xiao Ye softly and smiled: "Let's drink together, Mr. Xiao has another glass!"

Xiao Ye raised his neck and drank the wine in his glass with generous help!

Suddenly, Xiao Ye felt a little shaking in front of him. At first, he thought that the butterfly artifact had encountered strong resistance in the storm barrier. After calming down, he was surprised to find that Ning Xinyi was actually sitting beside her. Moreover, she leaned against her, and seemed to be drunk, but her eyes showed a confused look.

Xiao Ye felt the blood surging in his body, as if he was aroused by Bo Ping's unscathing desire. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked and couldn't help asking: "Ning Xinyi, there is no medicine in your thousand-year-old daughter Hong, right?"

Ning Xinyi stretched out her slender white and tender arms and wrapped them around Xiao Ye's waist, and smiled slightly, "Young Master Xiao, do you suspect that I have aphrodisiacs in this wine?"

Xiao Ye frowned and tried hard to stabilize his rippling mind and said, "Not really, is it?"
Chapter completed!