"Trojan~~Mengmeng, it's really thanks to you this time, otherwise you would never see me again." Leng Yuling said gratefully.
Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, then raised her head arrogantly, as if she was taking credit for her great idea, but she forgot that she was scared to death just now, thinking that her actions had harmed Leng Yuling.
"Little guy, I'll reward you later, let's play for now." Leng Yuling rolled her eyes, pinched Mengmeng's chubby face angrily, and threw her aside.
Leng Yuling now has to do a very serious thing, which is to repair Xingyue's soul. With her current strength, there is absolutely no problem.
Glancing at his open body, Leng Yuling took out a piece of green clothing, put it on casually, and then eagerly took out the Soul Shaping Pill and the Chaos Soul Thorn.
Chaos Soul Thorn, the host body of Xingyue, as her cultivation level improved and something in her body was stimulated, the more she could feel the extraordinary power of this dagger.
Just by looking at it like this, Leng Yuling felt as if her soul was being attracted to it. This was definitely not a spiritual treasure that could be compared to ordinary real weapons.
"Xingyue, you will wake up from your deep sleep soon." Leng Yuling thought secretly, and then popped out the Soul Shaping Pill and hung it in front of her side by side with the Chaos Soul Thorn.
Gently raising her hand, a nine-color flame appeared in the palm of her hand, dancing quietly. She couldn't help but be slightly surprised. It seemed that the changes in her body were not limited to herself, but also related to this one.
Gu Yinghuo also experienced inexplicable changes.
Although she doesn't know what kind of changes these changes will bring to herself, she is certain that this change is definitely not simple. Maybe Xingyue can answer it for herself.
"Xingyue, I guess you will be annoyed to death by me when you wake up, right?" Leng Yuling smiled, and then threw the nine-color flame at the Chaos Soul Thorn and Soul Shaping Pill.
Immediately, the nine-color flames wrapped up the Chaos Soul Thorn and the Soul Shaping Pill, and the hot flames kept burning them both.
The Chaos Soul Thorn did not change at all, but the Soul Shaping Pill melted quickly, which surprised Leng Yuling. The nine-color flame was more powerful than the previous pill fire, and it only took one-third of the estimated time.
The soul-shaping pill melted.
Leng Yuling held back the surprise in her heart, and then carefully controlled the liquid of the Soul Shaping Pill, slowly integrating it into the Chaos Soul Thorn.
As the Soul Shaping Pill penetrated, the Chaos Soul Thorn emitted a familiar aura, which was exactly the aura of Xingyue.
Leng Yuling's heart was trembling wildly, but she didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, and continued to seep the remaining liquid into the Chaos Soul Thorn bit by bit.
Time passed little by little, and Leng Yuling's concentration had reached its limit due to her high concentration. Her forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, and her expression became pale.
At this moment, she realized that repairing Xingyue's soul was not an easy task at all. She was very glad that she had no impulse to repair Xingyue's soul, otherwise she would not be able to support such consumption.
It is estimated that she will die of exhaustion before all the medicinal liquid has penetrated into the Chaos Soul Thorn.
When the last drop of the medicinal liquid seeped into the Chaos Soul Thorn, Xingyue's aura became more solid, but Leng Yuling knew that it was not enough to revive Xingyue now. She had to activate the medicinal liquid to further stimulate Xingyue.
's soul.
Taking a deep breath, Leng Yuling performed the Three Life Techniques. The Nascent Soul above the dantian, the originally closed eyes slowly opened, and powerful true energy suddenly poured out.
With the emergence of true energy, the nine-color flame controlled by Leng Yuling became even hotter, causing a trace of red light to appear on the surface of the Chaos Soul Thorn.
"Xingyue, don't sleep anymore, wake up quickly. I have a lot to say to you, and a lot of questions to ask you. Please, wake up." Leng Yuling said deeply, her hot breath
The surrounding rocks were reflected red, and Mengmeng even moved far away to prevent being hurt by this hot breath.
Xingyue's aura became more and more solid, as if he could wake up at any time, but even with this step, Xingyue still couldn't show up.
Leng Yuling couldn't help but become anxious. If Xingyue still couldn't wake up, then she wouldn't be able to continue at all.
Such desperate efforts to activate the nine-color flames and stimulate the dispersion of the medicinal liquid caused her true energy to be consumed faster than ever before.
With a stagger, Leng Yuling almost fell down. She resisted the feeling of fatigue and weakness and pressed hard on her pale lips to cheer up her spirits a little.
However, this was simply treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. She still couldn't resist waves of fatigue, as if she would collapse at any time.
"Xingyue, you bastard, how long do you want to sleep? Are you going to risk my life for me to show up?" Leng Yuling murmured in distress, and then burned her own blood without hesitation.
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Suddenly, the nine-color flames began to beat violently, emitting incandescent light, as if they had taken a powerful tonic pill.
However, Leng Yuling was already very weak, and even burning his blood and essence could not make up for the mental loss.
"Xingyue, your sister..." Leng Yuling cursed secretly, closed her eyes, and slowly fell down.
At the moment of falling down, two tears fell down, but they were absorbed by the Chaos Soul Thorn in an instant.
With a buzzing sound, the Chaos Soul Sting erupted with a strong light, and a white figure floated out, gently catching her fallen body.
"Fool, I kept you waiting for so long." Xingyue hugged Leng Yuling's body, looking deeply at the pale Leng Yuling in her arms, feeling inexplicably distressed in her heart.
He tightened the beauty in his arms, feeling the familiar soft touch, and his heart, which had been frozen for a long time, trembled slightly, as if something buried deep in his heart came out.
The next moment, Xingyue twitched the corner of her mouth, leaned down gently, and kissed Leng Yuling's forehead softly.
"In the future, I will not let you suffer any further harm or grievance. I want everyone to know that you are my Mo Fanchen's woman, and no one can touch you in the slightest."
Xingyue's eyes were firm and affectionate. He saw the changes in Leng Yuling, and also saw that this woman had the same thing as her.
No! She is Leng Yuling, Leng Yuling is her, and my forgotten name can finally be awakened from the dust for the woman in my arms.
Xingyue, and now Mo Fanchen, slowly raised his head and looked at the dome of this secret realm, as if he wanted to see through it to the distant sky.
"Is this moment finally coming?" Mo Fanchen said to himself, his eyes flashing with expectation and worry.