Ever since they saw Ma Hongjun transform from a young man to a young boy after refining his martial soul, Ao Si and others knew that when a soul master completely refines his martial soul, he needs sufficient energy to support the soul's transformation.
Therefore, after leaving the Qibao Glazed Sect, Oscar and Ning Rongrong have been actively storing the energy needed for the transformation of their martial souls. For example, the pile of elixirs and herbs in front of them are part of the elixirs they have accumulated during their training and treasure hunting.
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Of course, there are also some that Ning Fengzhi prepared for them when they left the Qibao Glazed Sect.
However, who would have thought that Ning Rongrong would develop the treasure appraisal ability of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to this point, without the need for the elixir resources prepared by Ning Fengzhi. The income from her and Oscar's adventures and treasure hunts was enough to support them.
One person's martial soul has completed its transformation.
Now, since the vitality liquid in the ancient cave provides part of the energy, Ning Rongrong is naturally happier.
Time passed slowly, and as the purple flame rising from Oscar's body became more and more intense, Ning Rongrong smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to increase his soul-grabbing power to help Oscar extract the elixir and the essence of the medicinal liquid contained in the spiritual grass.
Originally, she was worried that if Oscar absorbed all these elixirs and herbs, it would affect his cultivation foundation. But now that she saw the purple flames burning on Oscar's body, she no longer had to worry about this problem.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong seemed to have become a hard-working juicer, tirelessly extracting the medicinal power of each spiritual grass and elixir, and then pouring the essence of the medicinal liquid into Oscar's body.
In the pool of spiritual liquid.
In Oscar's body, the big sausage that originally floated in the sea of qi in his Dantian has disappeared. Instead, the five internal organs of his body, the lungs, kidneys, liver, heart, spleen, began to light up in sequence.
The lungs in the chest are like two portals. The white light flashes, as if a white tiger with wings is swimming between them.
On the back of the abdominal cavity, a giant snake swam and a giant turtle floated in the flash of black light between two big kidneys. In the rising mist of black light, the turtle and snake were faintly intertwined with each other.
Under the lungs, a dragon's shadow soars in the green light of the liver, the heart beats in winter, flashing with orange firelight, and a majestic firebird flutters its wings inside.
The yellow light of the spleen flashes, and the internal hooks are surging. Accompanied by the increasingly intense purple fire on Oscar's body, the central unicorn rushes out of the body and transforms into a huge stove on his body.
The yellow earthy air condensed, the white golden air rushed out with the white tiger, the purple fire light converged and disappeared, and Oscar's figure turned into a huge red stick with white tigers lingering on it, lying across the front of Ning Rongrong's eyes and placed on the stove
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Immediately afterwards, black light and green light rushed out of the red giant stick. In the shadow of Xuanwu and Qinglong, the shadows of Xuanwu and Qinglong flickered. Along with the white tiger patterns transformed from white gas, the rich life essence rose. Qinglong circled the pillar and Xuanwu spit out beads.
The cores are jointly branded on a giant round stick with a big end and a small end.
Next to the spiritual liquid pool, Ning Rongrong held a mirror in one hand, her face turned red and she looked dumbfounded.
The pale little mouth lacked blood, and it could almost fit an egg into it.
But that's not all. Immediately afterwards, a brilliant red light burst out from the giant red stick. The phantom of the sacred bird Suzaku flashed, and a warm orange-red fire automatically ignited under the stove.
"This, this, this is the scene of Xiao Ao refining his martial soul? Why is it completely different from what we thought?"
Ning Rongrong was simply shocked. According to their guess, when Oscar completely refined his martial spirit, he should directly turn into a big sausage. Who knew it would be like this?
Of course, although it felt weird, Ning Rongrong did not just sit there and do nothing. As soon as Oscar showed unexpected changes, she dropped her work of extracting the essence of spiritual herbs and elixirs, and turned to
And it records the transformation process of Oscar's refining martial soul.
Time passed slowly, and a few days passed in the blink of an eye. As the warm orange-red fire light rose in the stove, a torrent of black-red energy, accompanied by the gradual aroma of the red stick, rushed out of the stove and merged into the stove.
Within the orange fire burning beneath it.
"Huh? What is this? Impurities in Xiao Ao's spirit?"
Ning Rongrong was stunned. Although she felt puzzled, the aroma emanating from the red stick made her feel unusually familiar.
"Hehe, Xiao Ao was really roasted like a sausage."
Ning Rongrong was suddenly enlightened. At the same time, she did not forget to add some spiritual herbs to the stove. The essence of the elixir was put in. At the same time, she also placed a wolf leg in her hand and the big sausage that Oscar had transformed into.
After all, she also had to replenish her consumption. Since the scene of Oscar refining martial souls simulated the process of making sausages, it shouldn't matter if she roasted the wolf legs by the way, right?
Soon, under Ning Rongrong's care, more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Oscar's process of completely refining his martial soul ended with his oversized sausage being completely cooked.
As the pool of spiritual fluid completely dried up, the earth-yellow stove collapsed, and the roasted extra-large sausage slowly floated up, surrounded by green, red, yellow, white and black, and gradually transformed into Oscar who was facing Ning Rongrong completely candidly.
"Xiao Ao, put on your clothes first."
Ning Rongrong's tired eyes were filled with bright red blood threads like spider silk, and her pale and pretty face had two unnatural blushes. As she spoke, she quickly threw the clothes she had prepared to Oscar.
"Rongrong!"
Oscar quickly dressed up, and then couldn't wait to hug Ning Rongrong's soft and delicate body into his arms.
"Why are you so stupid? I'm just refining my martial soul, so there's no danger to you."
"Xiao Ao!"
Ning Rongrong gently pressed Oscar's mouth with her index finger, and said softly, "Don't say anything, I will do anything for you willingly. Don't worry, Xiao Ao, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, don't worry."
"How about it? What did you gain from completely refining the martial soul this time?"
Ning Rongrong said that she took the initiative to change the topic. Although she knew that Oscar would not be in danger, how could she not be worried about this person after all?
Not to mention that Oscar was automatically placed on the stove, completely simulating the sausage making process.
Therefore, after more than half a month, Ning Rongrong did not even dare to look at each other, which also made her originally pretty face become a little pale, and her slim and pretty figure looked a little thin.
Of course, the main reason why Ning Rongrong was so thin was that she had been helping Oscar extract the essence of the elixir and medicinal herbs.
"Wave!"
Oscar's warm peach blossom eyes were filled with tenderness like water waves, and his soft lips gently touched Ning Rongrong's smooth forehead. Oscar hugged the thin beauty in his arms tightly and said, "Fool, you make me feel so distressed like this.
, I won’t allow you to do this again next time, promise me, okay, Rongrong.”
"Um!"
Ning Rongrong raised her little face, her flickering eyes touched Oscar's tender, distressed, guilty, and firm eyes, which were full of complex emotions. She nodded lightly and said softly, "Xiao Ao, let's talk.
What’s going on with your martial soul refining this time?”
Oscar nodded tenderly and said softly, "Rongrong, do you know? If you haven't refined the martial spirit yourself, you will never know how magical the experience is when you completely refine the martial spirit..."
——It’s the beginning of the month, please give me a monthly ticket, thank you all, thank you.