Chapter 164 Attribute mutation

A subtle feeling suddenly surrounded him. He was about to taste it slowly, and Nangong Xianger's kiss was like a dragonfly squinting. In an instant, Lan Wenxuan's eyes narrowed, as if they were savoring it. Nangong Xianger's face turned red, and she punched Lan Wenxuan with a show of fist. Lan Wenxuan immediately came to her senses and blurted out: "It smells so fragrant..."

Nangong Xianger's face turned redder, and she stomped her feet and grabbed him. Lan Wenxuan's body flashed and she dodged. The two of them chased and fled in the room, jumping up and down. Only then did Nangong Xianger realize that she was light and countless times.

At this time, she found Lan Wenxuan's expression that was unchanging for thousands of years was looking at her. "Thank you!" Nangong Xianger's face turned right and bowed slightly to Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan had never seen Nangong Xianger so serious. He was stunned when he looked at the former expression because he noticed that Xianger must have a story of her own, because the indescribable expression in her eyes gave her this feeling. However, he still maintained the original expression and did not ask. He knew that if she didn't want to say, it would be useless to ask.

After hearing this, he just smiled faintly, and then said, "It's almost dawn. You can take Yuanyang Pill now. This Yuanyang Pill is enough to make you break through the Sword King and enter the Sword King realm, but how many stars of the Sword King can reach it depends on your own luck."

Speaking of this, Lan Wenxuan took out the Yuanyangdan that had been prepared and handed it to Nangong Xianger. At this time, Nangong Xianger looked at the exquisite pills, feeling reluctant to swallow it. The more she looked at it, the more she couldn't put it down...

Lan Wenxuan knew Nangong Xianger’s thoughts and smiled and urged: “Swallow it quickly. Taking the bottleneck of loosening just now will probably achieve twice the result with half the effort.” Of course, this idea was wishful thinking and could not be confirmed. The result could only be confirmed after taking it...

Nangong Xiang'er no longer hesitated and swallowed the Yuanyang Pill. In an instant, the total spiritual energy, like a flame, seemed to break out of her body. She hurriedly sat cross-legged and began to introduce the true energy into the dantian. However, the true energy like a fiery fire was strange. Wherever her true energy passed, it would actually flow backwards, and her body became hotter and hotter, and her sweat was as rainy as she was in a while. Her clothes were completely wet, and her pretty and delicate body appeared in front of Lan Wenxuan...

Nangong Xianger felt that the internal organs were squeezed, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corners of her mouth. Seeing Xiang'er's body changes, he suddenly thought that seeing wind helps fire. Yuanyang Pill was originally a fire-attribute pill, but Nangong Xianger was a wind-attribute pill. The fire was burning more and more with the wind. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt anxious. His pretty and delicate body had already been left behind. He hurriedly took out a few golden needles to seal several tendons and veins. He sat cross-legged behind Nangong Xianger, and used the Hell Fire Spirit Art to start to draw the Yuanyang Pill spiritual energy in Nangong Xianger's body...

After a moment, Nangong Xianger's face became smaller and smaller, but Lan Wenxuan's body seemed to be about to explode the ball at this time. He had just taken a Yuanyang pill. Although it was for spiritual energy to heal, there were still some people in his body that were not refined at all. At this time, he inhaled Nangong Xianger's body. How could he bear it? The blood in the seven orifices slowly flowed out. A kind of persistent spiritual energy has reached a limit. The state where Nangong Xianger appeared just now appeared on him. The only difference is that he can use the fire of hell to refine these spiritual energy, but inhalation and refining cannot be proportional to the refining...

Lan Wenxuan felt his body feel a sudden relief, and the violent Yuanyang spiritual energy in his body seemed to disappear. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Xianger, whose expression was already stable.

At this time, Jiu Mei's voice appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness: "It's so full, don't waste it if you can't eat it. Such a good thing is almost a waste of you."

Lan Wenxuan was immediately amazed and laughed. Jiu Mei, this guy, had to start anyway. This time he ran into his body to swallow it. Fortunately, Jiu Mei was there, otherwise he would have played big this time. He detected again that the remaining Yuanyang Pill in Nangong Xianger's body was no longer a threat, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He withdrew several golden needles that sealed the meridians and began to prepare for the refining of the Fierce Yang Pill...

At this time, Lan Wenxuan had already thought about it many times. He had to wait until he could settle the place down. He was going to go back to Baicao Valley to try to find his father and mother, and then find a way to help his mother recover from human form. If he left Xiahou Wan'er's pure Yin body, he would be in danger of life at any time, so for Xiahou Jia to take out 200 million this time, he would help the girl take out the potential danger as soon as possible.

Refining the Lieyang Pill is not a hassle, and all the herbs are sufficient and it has been refined in less than half a time.

When he was about to come out of the furnace, a loud bang suddenly came, and a huge spiritual energy surged into the sky. The roof of the house was overturned to one side. Lan Wenxuan crawled out of the ruins with a gray face. Everyone living in the desperate situation was shocked. Looking at Lan Wenxuan, he showed a confused look.

At this time, the little prince came forward, stared at the ruined house, and asked stutterly: "Master, this, you won't have a 'battle' with your master's wife, right? This battle is really fierce, even the ceiling is blown up..."

Those who understood the little prince's words suddenly stopped smiling, and those who couldn't understand were confused. At this time, Nangong Xiang'er walked out of it, and her body was spotless, with her beautiful hair and clothes, and she looked ethereal and dusty. Everyone's eyes lit up when they looked at Nangong Xiang'er.

Even Lan Wenxuan, who was about to roar at the little prince, had a lit eyes. Seeing everyone staring at her, Nangong Xianger felt a little embarrassed and shouted in a sweet voice: "Why are you looking at me?" Then, seeing Lan Wenxuan with a gray face, she was stunned for a moment and asked, "Wenxuan, why are you doing this?" At this time, everyone looked at Nangong Xianger with strange eyes.

Only then did Nangong Xianger realize that where she was had already turned into ruins, and her eyes were shocked. "This, what's going on?" She looked at everyone and asked.

Lan Wenxuan said laughing and crying: "Can you stop pretending to be like I don't know, okay? Everyone saw it. You demolished my room and told me to live in the future? Who would I mess with?" Lan Wenxuan showed a depressed expression on his face.

"You said me?" Nangong Xianger showed a disbelief expression. Lan Wenxuan smiled bitterly again before saying, "If you don't believe me, take a look. After breaking through to the Sword Emperor, my house was demolished..."

In fact, Lan Wenxuan was also very strange. Even if he broke through, the spiritual energy would not be so out of control. Why did Xiang'er seem to blow a gust of hot wind at the moment of breaking through? Could it be that taking Yuanyang Pill caused attribute mutation? Although this may be very large, it is not certain.

When Nangong Xianger looked inward and found that she had advanced to the One-Star Sword Emperor, she was excited and shed two lines of clear tears, making everyone at a loss.

"Wenxuan, thank you." Nangong Xianger actually thanked Lan Wenxuan twice this night, causing him to have a bad premonition in his heart. He looked at Nangong Xianger in the night wind, then looked at everyone, and said lightly: "You all go down and rest."

After saying that, he ignored everyone and walked slowly beside Nangong Xianger, saying softly: "Let Xianger go, I'll take you back to rest." Nangong Xianger obediently pulled Lan Wenxuan's sleeve and walked towards the left courtyard.

Looking at Lan Wenxuan who disappeared in another courtyard, the little prince swallowed and said to the person next to him: "Is what the master said just now true? Master Xiang'er's wife has reached the realm of Sword Emperor?"

Wan Jing and he nodded disdainfully. Then he took everyone back to their respective courtyards. The little prince followed him and murmured to himself: "How is it possible, how old is Master Xiang'er's wife? How could she reach the realm of Sword Emperor..." While walking, he muttered countless times.

Wan Jinghe said impatiently: "Please stop thinking about it, this is nothing at all. Do you see the ghosts and shadows? Do you know how old they are? Do you know what level they have reached?"

"Oh? What realm can the two little p kids of Ghost Shadow reach? At most, it's just a swordsman..."

"Sword Master? It's a pity for me to accept an idiot disciple for the owner." After saying that, he ignored the little prince and walked towards the front yard alone. The little prince hurriedly followed him because they were night watchmen that night.

"Brother Yutang, go slowly. Tell me, what level have those two little things reached in cultivation?" The little prince continued to pursue Wan Jinghe and asked relentlessly.

"One Star Sword Emperor!" Wan Jinghe was impatient and said four words.

"Haha..." The little prince smiled exaggeratedly: "Couple Yu, do you think I am so funny? Two little kids cannot practice from the womb to the Sword Emperor."

Wan Jinghe lay on a table in the lobby, closed her eyes, and turned a deaf ear to the little prince's words.

Looking at Wan Jinghe with a blank expression, the little prince's heart began to shake and he asked stutterly: "Couple Yu, you won't tell the truth, are you?" After asking Wan Jinghe who was staring at Wan Jinghe who was lying on the table, his expression seemed to be waiting for Wan Jinghe to speak to him, "Play you."

But at this time, Wan Jinghe slowly opened her eyes and asked lightly: "What do you think of your master's cultivation?"

Seeing Wan Jinghe suddenly asked Lan Wenxuan about his cultivation, the little prince showed confusion, but he answered truthfully: "Qi, high!"

Wan Jinghe seemed to be very satisfied with the little prince's answer. At this time, he sat up from the table and looked at the little prince and asked again: "Do you think there will be waste by a strange person?" After Wan Jinghe asked, he slowly lay down, closed his eyes, and ignored the little prince who was thinking.

As time shifted, the little prince's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally muttered to himself: "Yes, why didn't I expect that the master is an alchemist, an alchemist...

Lan Wenxuan took the lead in walking into Xiang'er's courtyard, pushed the door of the room open and said to the latter: "You are tired, stop here." He looked at her flickering eyes. Lan Wenxuan knew that she had something to say to him, but she was still hesitating.

At the moment when Lan Wenxuan was about to turn around and leave, Nangong Xianger seemed to have made a big heart and shouted to Lan Wenxuan who had turned around: "Wenxuan, wait, I have something to say to you!"
Chapter completed!