When the idea leaps in the brain, ye Lingyue blurs out almost unconsciously.

"Ding Ling, if I give you enough spirit stones, can you refine everything? Besides pills and spirit tools, you can even refine people?"

Ye Lingyue said in a hurry and bit the tip of her tongue. Blood filled her mouth, but she didn't feel pain.

Although know oneself this idea is very ridiculous, but ye Lingyue actually cannot control oneself.

Xiaowuya and xiaozhiyo are also frightened by Ye Lingyue's words.

But they all choose silence at the same time.

Since the eldest son left his family, relatives and friends, they have always been with him, and they are also the people who can deeply feel the pain of the elder brother.

After the boss wakes up, it seems that nothing can be said to be able to laugh, but every night, she will lie on the bed insomnia, sleepless all night.

As her pet, they can do nothing.

The night when he returned to Feng's house was the only night that the eldest son could sleep soundly.

Some people, in the time, may not feel what.

Ye Lingyue anxiously waiting for Ding Ling's reply, every moment has become extremely painful.

But once lost, only know precious.

He has been dead for several days, and every day is a torment for ye Lingyue.

Even if other people would laugh at her as a madman, she would try as long as she had a chance.

Ding Ling uneasy, afraid that one of their own will not, the master will "return.".

It has been tangled for a long time, said pathetically.

"Master, your request is a little difficult."

But in a moment, it said at a very fast speed.

"But it's not impossible. Our Ding spirit can be divided into three levels: spirit, saint and immortal. At least we should reach the level of Ding Sheng. Ding Ling can refine elixir and utensil, Ding Sheng can refine living beings, and Ding immortal can refine the world's Outer Heaven. "

The implication is that it is still a tripod spirit at present. It is difficult to refine the life body for it. However, it can be refined after it grows into a Ding saint.

Ye Lingyue was a little disappointed, but she didn't give up completely, at least there was a chance.

"How long will it take you to become a Ding Sheng?"

"This is different from person to person. The strength of Dingling is related to its host. For example, the host of my mother's is Hongmeng Fangxian. It took only a thousand years to reach Dingxian Ding Ling is envious and envious.

In a thousand years, you can become a Dingxian and refine a place like hongmengtian, which is a very wonderful thing in the Dingling family.

Unfortunately, the life of Ding Ling is related to its host.

Its mother's host, Hongmeng Fangxian, finally did not know for what reason that she broke away from the dry cauldron. Along with it, the numbness disappeared, and it became a helpless little Ding spirit.

Ding Ling immersed in his own memories, even small zhiyo and small Wuya crazy make eye color, it is not aware that ye Lingyue heard a thousand years, his face immediately collapsed.

You know, the thousand years may be just a matter in the blink of an eye for the tripod spirits, but for the practitioners on the mainland of Qingzhou, unless they can break through the magical state and become the main god in the future, they will be beautiful and withered after a thousand years.

Not to mention, ye Lingyue is just a Fang Zun now. If he wants to break through to Fang Xian, I don't know how many years it will take. In case he becomes gray haired, he can make Fengxin alive. It's very frightening to think about this kind of thing.

Ye Lingyue is silent.

"Well, master, how can you have the smell of demon yuan?" Ding Ling crackled and said a pile of, suddenly jumped under, in leaf Lingyue side like a dog, around a circle.

"Demon yuan? What is that? "

Confused, ye Lingyue opens the purple gold bag of heaven and earth. In addition to the property and some elixirs, there is only a sunset king and a phoenix order and a pair of nine dragon chants.

Fengxin was forced to suppress by the four directions of the magic array, but his body could not be preserved.

But purple hall night or Phoenix Xin left behind the things are handed to ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue didn't avoid seeing things and thinking about people, but collected them in the purple gold bag of heaven and earth.

"Demon yuan is a powerful demon king level above the existence of a certain degree of cultivation, can be refined out of the original God. There is a saying in the demon world that the yuan God is immortal and will continue to grow. " Ding Ling took a look at the king of sunset, and finally found a wisp of extremely weak breath on the flower of the king of sunset.

On the pistils of the king of sunset, a wisp of primordial spirit, just like a lamp, appeared slowly. The original spirit was only like fireflies, which ordinary people could not distinguish.

"Well, the spirit is so weak that it seems to break away at any time. Master, we have to find a way to enhance this wisp of demon yuan. " Ding Ling is worried.

This smear demon yuan is the weakest yuan God it has ever seen.

As if the wind blows, it will break away.

Also thanks to it has been hiding in the king of sunset, or I'm afraid it has already broken away.

"If you need any help, just ask." Ye Lingyue said without hesitation."First of all, we should find a place where the demon yuan stayed. Some breath left there is helpful to the restoration of the demon yuan. What's more, it's to use tripod breath to strengthen the spirit. "

Under the proposal of Ding Ling, ye Lingyue immediately brings the demon yuan back to the bedroom, where Fengxin lived in the early years.

Fortunately, the Ye family did not make much changes in the layout of the courtyard.

The whole courtyard is almost the same as when Fengxin lived there.

After returning to the bedroom, it was a little clearer than before.

Ding Ling immediately released a touch of white tripod breath.

Since the appearance of Dingling, Qian Dingli's black and white Dingxi has become more active than before.

Ye Lingyue is even more surprised to find that the white tripod has the function of restoring the original spirit.

The white tripod is integrated with the original spirit. The original flame like a remnant lamp seems to be injected with new vitality. From the initial size of a firefly to the size of a finger, it gradually reveals the shape of a villain.

Long body jade stand, a white dress, yuan God just stood quietly on the sunset king, spotless.

It's just that he doesn't have any expression, just like a ghost, floating around.

Ye Lingyue saw that touch of Yuan Shen, can't help but cover his mouth, forced to let himself not cry out.

But xiaozhiyo and xiaowuya can't help it, they Hula surrounded.

"Zhiyo ~"

"it's young master Feng!"

"It's the ghost emperor!"

Little Wuya and xiaozhiyo are still there. You and I fight for persistence.

Ye Lingyue fixed to look at that wipe of Yuan Shen, a little bit of eye.

He was beside her all the time, but she didn't know it. No wonder she was so comfortable sleeping here last night that she even felt someone watching her secretly.

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