After all, it was the first time, but this first time must be successful, not only for herself, but also for her senior brothers and sisters.
Duan Qingyan is not a titanic heart. Although she fooled Ding Zhenren on her mouth and said that she didn't care about her fellow disciples' death, she actually couldn't do it at all.
Ugly women are also women. How could Duan Qingyan not be sad when he saw the traces of shame and the dilapidated aura of Ao Min? Even if he had a grudge against Qi Miaomiao, how could she watch Qi Miaomiao and Lu'er be harmed again?
Even though he was not strong enough, Duan Qingyan still wanted to protect everyone around him, especially to her.
The blue fire is fueled by vitality and becomes the brilliance of true fire.
Yun Chuchen, who builds the defense of wooden cages, is not easy. Fire is the nemesis of wood. The moment Duan Qingyan’s true fire is released, he feels that his true energy is out of control.
Fortunately, it was just a moment, because Duan Qingyan's true fire quickly penetrated into the witch's body.
"Hu." Yun Chuchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stabilized his mind's defense again.
"Qiukuang, if I don't support me, please help me." Yun Chuchen said.
Qiu Kuang nodded, although he didn't expect that the poor little sheep who was smart and weak would suddenly burst out with such powerful power. Qiu Kuang still kept it carefully, and she didn't want Duan Qingyan's secret to be exposed so soon.
A person who has secrets but has no ability to protect himself is the most dangerous.
Duan Qingyan in the wooden cage has successfully entered the witch's sea of consciousness through the strength of his own flame.
What Duan Qingyan could not have imagined was that this woman who considered herself a witch had a pure space in her sea of consciousness. Because she was knocked out by control, her sea of consciousness was almost invincible.
Duan Qingyan's entry immediately caused a counterattack with a little purple fire in the red.
Is this her real popularity?
Duan Qingyan couldn't help but admire her. In fact, her talent is pretty good. Her main attributes of pure fire and her attributes are also high. She is only a little worse than a recognized little genius like Duan Qingmei.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up." Tianhui shouted.
"I know, be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship!"
Although I believe in Tianhammer, it was my first time playing such a thing, and the other party was far higher than her in terms of cultivation level. Duan Qingyan still had to be careful, observe first, and then act.
After confirming that this witch was indeed powerless to resist, Duan Qingyan followed Professor Tianhui's spell without hesitation. While reciting, he used the flame to draw strange symbols and branded them into the purple-red flame that he counterattacked but would not take the initiative to attack.
Hot, Duan Qingyan’s first feeling.
She has always been roasting others, but this time she was roasted.
The backlash of the large sensation of true energy from the other party made Duan Qingyan hot and rise~~ the whole person felt uncomfortable as if he would explode and die at any time.
Fortunately, as Tianhui said, she would not be able to explode if others would have a body. Because her meridians were wasteful and thick enough, she could not even penetrate the true qi!
But Tianhui only said that he would not die. But he didn't say that he would not be tortured?
This old bastard has always been like this.
Duan Qingyan's true energy that was fed back by the witch was like a cooked prawn, sitting cross-legged, fighting against the true energy in his body.
It was like a long and painful tug-of-war, one side was the true qi wandering around like a flood, and the other side was the strong but weak will that wanted to introduce these chaotic true qi into the right way.
Under the impact of this true energy, Duan Qingyan always wanted to faint in pain. Now that this situation can faint in such a situation, he didn't know anything. The greatest happiness is.
But, she can't.
Mr. Tianchu sang black face from time to time: Duan Qingyan. If you fall asleep, you will be dead.
In fact, Duan Qingyan herself understood it thoroughly. Even if Tianhui didn't remind her, she would not give in easily.
Time passes by little by little.
Duan Qingyan went from the initial heat, swelling, stinging, and about to explode, to slowly getting used to the stinging and washing, and it hurt so much that it took numbness.
Slowly, he finally gathered these irritable airflows into the Dantian. At first, Duan Qingyan was worried that he would burst his dantian. He heard from the master that the Dantian is the most important place for cultivators, and it is difficult for the gods to save them if something happens.
When Duan Qingyan carefully introduced the first airflow into the Dantian, he realized that he really underestimated the strong absorption capacity of the Dantian. It was like a trickle into the sea, and it could not cause any turmoil at all.
Duan Qingyan's courage gradually grew. The drainage speed gradually accelerated, and the Dantian quickly adapted to this rapid growth rhythm.
Such practice gradually weakens the pain, replaced by the pleasure of filling the true qi, and the impurities in the meridians are also discharged from the pores under this powerful true qi flow.
Duan Qingyan was like washing a sauna, and her whole body was steaming beads of sweat.
When Duan Qingyan took back the hands that were placed behind the demon girl and at the same time took back her domineering Qinghuo, Yun Chuchen also took back his wooden cage.
Several senior brothers and sisters looked around Duan Qingyan, who was sometimes red and sometimes sweating.
Qiu Kuang even crushed the pill and threw it at her.
Unfortunately, he lost the wrong target, Duan Qingyan did not absorb his pills at all, and wasted the best marijuana elixir.
If it were replaced with a spirit stone, Duan Qingyan would be happier.
As for a woman who was tortured by Duan Qingyan and unconscious again, she enjoyed the treatment of being under Gu Lixing's care.
Why is Gu Lixing? He is the most empty and calm.
Qiu Kuang? He can't command.
Qi Miaomiao? I feel restless.
Gu Lu'er? It's better to think that she doesn't exist anymore. Being able to manage herself well will save trouble for the organization.
Although it was ineffective, Qiu Kuang still crushed different elixirs from time to time and sprinkled them on Duan Qingyan's body.
The final result was that the medicinal effect was not exerted, and Duan Qingyan's sweat was evaporated and the dust was white.
"Senior Brother Qiu Kuang, don't waste it, Qing Yan, it's okay." Ah Dai on the side couldn't stand it anymore. It would be great to take so many elixirs for me. I wanted to ask for it, but what should I do if I have a weak face?
Qiu Kuang glanced at this little pet-like spirit beast, and was about to continue the luxurious movement just now, but it seemed as if he had discovered something new continent.
"It's going to advance? Is it?"
"That's right."
Both the pet and the owner advanced, and Ah Dai felt a sense of happiness from the bottom of his heart. The road to reconstruction was one step closer. The Lun family is now a third-level spirit beast, oh too.
"It feels so good, I'd better if I did it again." A Dai couldn't help but make a beautiful voice like a moan.
"It's so beautiful that you think your master is a god. You can still be in Jin after just advancement? Meow, Chen, when will you advance, let me rub it." The white cat lying on Chen's head complained badly about Ah Dai because Ah Dai had changed new clothes, but she didn't. In Ah Dai's mouth, she was a dirty meow that didn't change clothes.
Ah Dai ignored her because happiness is coming again! Qingyan, it’s really amazing! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)