Four hundred and thirtieth chapters cut pulse washing marrow soup
Second update, another update tonight
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Han Yun smiled and said, "Come here quickly and let your master check your body!"
Everyone couldn't help but have black lines. This sounded so slutty! Wu Yiyi blushed and stuck out her tongue at Han Yun, but she still walked to Han Yun with joy. □: □%Piaotian Silk Network%□.
Han Yun looked at Wu Yiyi carefully, took one of her little hands, and lost a piece of spiritual power. Wu Yiyi looked at Han Yun with a pair of watery eyes, with a hint of expectation in her eyes, but seeing Han Yun's handsome face slowly sinking, Wu Yiyi also drooped her head.
However, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of Han Yun's mouth, and he said, "The effect is pretty good, and finally no one wasted on those spiritual medicines!"
Wu Yiyi was instantly happy and gave Han Yun a blank look and said, "Master, bad guy, I just lied to others, which made me depressed for a while!"
Han Yun laughed and said, "I didn't lie to you, you just guessed it yourself!"
Zhang Cuiyun pulled his daughter happily and carefully checked it. He found that Wu Yiyi's meridians had indeed expanded more than twice as much as before, and the muscles were obviously stronger and stronger. Even the spiritual sea seemed to have grown a lot. Wu Shanzi also checked it and said happily: "Awesome, is this just cutting down the tendons and marrow? I didn't expect that Senior Han had such deep attainments in the refining of medicine. I admire him!"
Han Yun smiled unanimously. This method was learned from Old Man Shenmuzi. The medicine soup was worth millions of spirit stones. Fortunately, Han Yun robbed a lot of spiritual medicines in Beichen General Fang. Most of the remaining medicine pills after cultivation were effective, and he barely collected all the ingredients of "Famai Sweeting Decoction". This "Famai Sweeting Decoction" was the name given by Old Man Shenmuzi himself, and it has the effects of cutting tendons, washing marrow and cultivating the primordials.
On that day, Han Yun said he would give Wu Yiyi a big gift, which refers to this "Famai Shuijing Decoction". After being soaked in Famai Shuijing Decoction, Wu Yiyi naturally benefited a lot. She became more skillful in practicing in the future and achieved twice the result with half the effort.
"Brother Master, those medicine soups are so amazing. Why don't you add a bucket to Yiyi!" Wu Yiyi said excitedly. Han Yun almost threw himself down and said with a dark face: "Don't dream, this medicine soup can only be effective at one time. Even if the skin is soaked in the future, it will be useless!"
Wu Yiyi looked at Han Yun half-believingly and said flatteringly: "Then forget it!"
"Hehe, boss, it turns out that there is such a good thing. I'll make a bucket of bubbles for me!" Zhao Tai said itchy. Han Yun glared at him and said, "You are in the Golden Pill stage, and you're still cutting off your tendons and cleaning your marrow!"
"It's okay in the Golden Pill stage, so you don't have such discrimination!" Mrs. Zhao said hurriedly. Han Yun touched his chin and said, "That's OK. That bucket of medicine soup costs spiritual medicine worth three or four million spirit stones. If you get the spiritual medicine, I'll prepare it for you!"
"What? Three or four million spirit stones!" Pang Guan and others were shocked. This number was not a small number for the Jindan stage cultivator. Wu Yiyi even opened her mouth slightly into a "o" shape, staring at Han Yun blankly. Wu Shanzi smashed her mouth and said to herself: "My goodness, a bucket of medicine soup will cost three or four million spirit stones. Yiyi's girl really picked up the treasure!"
Han Yun smiled and said, "You're stupid. You may not be able to get all the hundreds of spiritual medicines with spirit stones. It's also considered that this girl Yiyi is lucky!"
Wu Yiyi was so excited that her face flushed and said to herself: "Brother Master is so nice to Yiyi, I must work hard to practice!"
This guy Yun Li stood aside, his eyes were red with envy, but he was only jealous. He might not be able to save enough millions of spirit stones in his life.
"Hmm?" Han Yun suddenly looked at the horizon thoughtfully, his heart jumped a few times, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face, and he thought to himself: "Is it her?"
Everyone looked at Han Yun's gaze strangely. There was nothing unusual in the distance.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Jian Zhan asked loudly. A hint of hesitation flashed in Han Yun's eyes and said with a smile: "Maybe I've met an acquaintance, I'll go back!" After that, he flashed and disappeared on the boat. The next moment he had appeared on the sea hundreds of meters. His Confucian shirt fluttered and soon disappeared among the waves.
"I'll go and take a look, so that the boss will suffer losses!" Crazy war flew into the air and chased after him at lightning. The turbulent clouds could be seen from miles away.
"I'll go see Sui too!" Wu Yiyi whirled a silver feathered flying swallow, and flew up. Wu Shanzi hurriedly shouted, "Nothing, don't make trouble!"
Wu Yiyi was obedient and reluctantly stopped the Yinyu Feishuyan.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared in the distance. Two rows of eight female cultivators in white, with a daffodil, a flower basket in their hands, and a flowing clouds and sleeves fluttering in the wind, which was very eye-catching. Between the two rows of female cultivators in white were three women wearing veils, only the part above the sunny eyes were exposed.
Zhao Tai's expression changed slightly and blurted out: "It's the Hua Shenwu people!" Because only the Hua Shenwu people use flowers as magic weapons.
"They are all very beautiful!" Wu Yiyi rode on the silver feather flying swing and exclaimed. She heard that the people in the Flower God Dock were all women, and they were all as beautiful as flowers, and they were elves among flowers.
Seeing the group of people from Hua Shenwu flying overhead, the woman in white dressed veiled in the middle of the team accidentally looked down. Her charming eyes suddenly lit up and she said something to the two women next to her. The other two women in veiled also looked down, and their eyes fell on Wu Yiyi.
Wu Yiyi was riding on the silver feather flying swift swallow, wearing a pink dress, which was naturally eye-catching. When Wu Yiyi saw the three women looking at her, her face turned slightly red, her mouth was cracked and she smiled kindly, revealing a row of neat and fine little beetles.
The three women's eyes lit up again, and the crowd slowly descended from the sky. The sixteen flower girls raised their hands, and the colorful petals scented with the fragrance of flowers. The melodious music sounded, and the three women's elixir lips opened together, and the beautiful singing sounded: "The Qixuan Peak on Qixuan Mountain, Xuanfeng Clouds Hidden Flowers, Shenwu, the nectar of the sky, the nectar of the nectar flowers and flowers are the same for thousands of years..."
Wu Yiyi's eyes became a little confused, but Zhao Tai and others' expressions changed drastically, their long sleeves bulged, stirring up a strong wind, blowing the petals open. Wu Shanzi even pulled her daughter off the silver feather flying swift swallow.
The sixteen flower girls saw that the people on the boat dared to blow away the petals, and they all looked angry and murderous. The three veiled women also frowned, but when they saw that Zhao Tai and Pang Guan were also cultivators of the Golden Elixir stage, they would not dare to be arrogant, otherwise they would have given orders to destroy the people on the boat.
Chapter completed!