Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Chapter 1044: Returning the Favor

"Where is the gloomy water? Do you need me to help you seize this thing?" Song Wen asked.

"Don't help you, I can do this."

When talking, Qiluo's eyes flashed with a touch of disdain.

What can I help her?

Qiluo turned his hands and took out a jade bottle and handed it to Song Wen.

"Ye Hua, I just blame you and hurt you by mistake. This is the healing of the elixir, and only one one can make your injury heal."

"Why do you need to do so. Just a little injury, you can restore the same as before." Although Song Wen's mouth was humble, his hand took the Yu Ping without hesitation.

The consciousness was explored into the jade bottle, and there were ten good healing elixir, and Song Wen included the storage ring without hesitation.

Then, he raised his upper body, holding Qiluo's waist with both hands, and buried his head on his chest.

"In the past month, I think about it every day, you can give it to me again." It seemed to be stuffed, and Song Wen's words were vague.

"But ... your injury?" Qi Luo remembered the last scene, and his body was a little soft.

"The peony flower is dead, and it is romantic to be a ghost."

... ...

Qi Luo walked down from the bed with a ruddy face, looking around, and asked a little.

"Ye Hua, what about my clothes?"

Song Wen was lying lazily on the bed, looking exhausted, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

It seems that because of the physical injury, and his essence is damaged, he is a little weak at this moment.

"After today, I don't know when I can see you. I have a miss."

The corner of Qiluo's mouth was slightly pumped, but he didn't say much. From the storage ring, took out a new set of clothes and put it on. Then, stepped towards the house.

As soon as she opened the door, she stopped suddenly and turned around.

"I will get gloomy water as soon as possible. At that time, you will need to come forward to contact."

"I can play for you, I am as sweet as. No matter what you ask, I will not quit." Song Wen's energy was powerful.

Qi Luo nodded with satisfaction, and his body swayed, disappearing.

Song Wen turned around and sat up from the bed, the laziness on his face disappeared suddenly, his eyes became sharp.

As soon as his mind moved, there were a few more poor fabrics in his hands, which was Qiluo's clothes.

These clothes are the personal things of Qiluo, and the breath of Qiluo can be used to perform "Miles".

Song Wen's hand -made method leads to the residual breath on the clothes.

Suddenly, a ray of green smoke rose from his clothes, hanging in front of Song Wen.

As Song Wen continued to move the method, Qingyan began to offset the south.

In addition, the angle of the offset of Qingyan is not large, which indicates that Qiluo is very close to him.

Considering the south of Yunyin City, Song Wen guessed that Qiluo might have returned to the cover Yue Tang.

Song Wen took out a transparent jade bottle, put the green smoke into it, and waited quietly in the room.

About half an hour later.

The green smoke began to change and beating towards the southwest.

Song Wen got up, put on the black cloak, walked out of the courtyard, and left the inn.

Then he rose into the air and flew towards the guidance of Qingyan.

After walking around about hundreds of thousands of miles, Song Wen dropped his body and landed in a lush dense forest.

According to the angle of the turbulence of the green smoke, it is not far from him to show that Qiluo is about 10,000 miles.

Song Wen was worried that he was discovered by Qiluo, and he diverted in the dense forest.

After thousands of miles, Qiluo's distance from him was less than two thousand miles.

Song Wen stopped the light, spit out the shadow Wang Yan, and let him fly in the direction of Qiluo, so as to extend the sense of perception.

In the moment, everything in more than two thousand miles ahead was in Song Wen's mind.

Qiluo was hanging, and there was a large cave on the ground in front of her.

The cave is dark and dark, and it is full of strong yin and evil air.

Qi Luo was obviously there for a while, with a touch of impatience on his face.

Suddenly.

A group of almost substantial yin, rolling out of the cave, there is a thin figure in it.

"Qi Luo Daoyou drove a big driving. The old man, the ghost cave, was really a ribbon." The thin figure said.

"Yuan Luo, do you recognize me?" Qi Luo asked.

The thin monk known as the "Yuan Luo" said.

"The name of Qi Luo Daoyou, whoever knows that anyone near Yunyin City does not know! Daoyou came today, what is the matter?"

Qi Luo said, "I urgently need somber water, and inquire about this thing in your hand, come to you to discuss it."

"It is rumored that Daoyou has long sleeves and dance, and is good at communication. It seems that it is really well -known. I have a somewhere. There are very few people who know it. Taoists can hear this matter." Yuan Luo's voice sounded a little gloomy, obviously dissatisfied Qiluo explored his bottom details. "But I'm afraid to disappoint Taoist friends. Sunday, I have its own use, I don't plan to sell."

Qi Luo Road, "Everything has its own price, as long as the price is suitable, there is no thing to sell in this world. Yuan Luo, you open a price, I will not let you lose."

Yuan Luo said, "Daoyou's tone is not small. What I need, you are afraid you can't give it."

Qi Luo said, "You don't try, how do you know that I can't give it?"

Yuan Luo said, "If you can break the Yuan Dan! If you can take out this Dan, I will put the somber water."

Qiluo's eyes suddenly became somber.

How rare is the Void-Combined Yuan-Po Dan? How could she take it out? Besides, although Yinchen Water is rare, its value is far from being comparable to that of the Void-Combined Yuan-Po Dan.

The trading conditions proposed by Yuan Luo were completely teasing her.

But the gloomy look disappeared in an instant; Qi Luo's eyes became charming.

Coincidentally, at this moment, a breeze blew by, blowing Qi Luo's skirt hem slightly, revealing a pair of slender legs.

"I hope that Daoist Yuan Luo can help me, and I will definitely repay you." Qi Luo said delicately.

The Yin Qi wrapped around Yuan Luo surged, revealing his figure.

At the same time, his cultivation aura also emanated, which was the cultivation of the late stage of the Spiritualization, slightly higher than Qi Luo's cultivation of the middle stage of the Spiritualization.

Yuan Luo's body was as thin as a stick, as if only a layer of skin was hanging on his bones.

His eyes were sunken, like the eyes of a ghost in hell, flashing with an obscene light.

His eyes swept over Qiluo's curvy body, and he laughed strangely.

"Yongquan...? Hahahaha... Daoyou are really kind-hearted. You are willing to spend the night with me, a person who hates ghosts and hates ghosts."

Qiluo looked at Yuanluo's ugly face without any disgust, but showed a shyness of wanting to refuse but also welcome.

"Appearance is just a shell. Daoyou's cultivation is higher than mine, how can I despise you."

Yuanluo stared at Qiluo with his eyes, and a sneer gradually rose at the corner of his mouth, and his voice became cold.

"Qiluo, don't flirt in front of me. I have no interest in a person like you who can be fucked by anyone."

The charm on Qiluo's face suddenly disappeared, and she said angrily.

"How dare you play tricks on me!"

"What if I play tricks on you?" Yuan Luo said with some disdain, "Qiluo, I can't give you the Yinchen Water. If you know what's good for you, leave now."

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