When LAN Wenxuan vented, he thought that he had just stopped the python dragon from destroying the people who listened to him? How come he has never seen a person from the beginning to the end? At the same time, he launched a divine search and found their trace in the area of hundreds of feet. He was puzzled and murmured to himself: "were they killed? But what about their bodies? Are they all smashed by the python dragon? " But I think it's impossible, because there's no meaning here at all. There are some strange scales dyed with color

Anyway, no matter what LAN Wenxuan thinks, he can't figure out this matter! At the same time, he was worried that Xiang'er in the jiuxuan cauldron was not used to it, so he simply put the matter aside and let Xiang'er out of the jiuxuan cauldron

LAN Wenxuan guessed it right. Since LAN Wenxuan brought Xiang'er to jiuxuanding, she was in a panic. Fortunately, she didn't get mad in this strange world until she remembered LAN Wenxuan's advice. But for more than two hours, she felt that it was longer than two centuries. Not to mention the inexplicable panic in her heart, she was still worried about LAN Wenxuan's safety, After all, the monster looks really terrible

Just when Xiang'er was worried and didn't know what to borrow, he saw that Lan Wenxuan was smiling. Yingying knew how to look at her. At this time, he was excited. He grabbed the former's hand and asked eagerly, "Wenxuan, are you ok? What about the monster? " Hesitated, she faced forward and didn't find the terrible Python behind her.

LAN Wenxuan, with a habitual smile on his face, shrugged his shoulders and said, "if you don't see who my brother is, what might happen? As for the python dragon, my brother certainly won't make it better. I don't believe you. " Speaking here, LAN Wenxuan points to the python dragon behind Xiang'er.

When xiang'ershun looked at LAN Wenxuan's fingers, he looked at the manglong's rotten head and the green liquid flowing out of his body. He immediately screamed, followed by a bout of retching, and asked: "you, you killed it?"

LAN Wenxuan shrugged and said with a banter: "of course, who told that guy to bully Xiang'er in our family? It's strange that my brother doesn't blow it up! Satisfied, right? Should you reward your brother with something? " At the same time, pout, which means obviously, is to ask Xiang'er if she is going to give a kiss reward

Xiang'er's face turns red and falls away. LAN Wenxuan, holding his nose, walks curiously towards the python Dragon

LAN Wenxuan put this smile on his face and followed behind him, but his mouth was not idle. He began to tease and said, "I'm old and married. Why are you as shy as a little girl? Do you want one... "At the same time, he took a few quick steps, and his lips came to Xiang'er. Two people can't avoid another burst of frolic

After about a cup of tea, although Xiang'er thought the python dragon was disgusting, she couldn't help but be curious. She looked at the dead dragon carefully. LAN Wenxuan said seriously: "Xiang'er, don't underestimate the python dragon. It's only after millions of years of cultivation and adventure that it has achieved today, so every part of its body can be regarded as a rare treasure!"

Xiang'er didn't believe it. At this time, she suddenly saw a milky white bead rolling out of the green liquid, and the light mist on the bead kept flowing. Although it was in the green liquid, there was no stick on the top and bottom of her body, which was very dazzling. "Wen Xuan, Wen Xuan, look, what is it now?" he said

LAN Wenxuan leaned over and looked down. When he saw the Milky pearl, Ya'an was overjoyed and exclaimed, "it's the demon pill. It can be said that this is the place where the python dragon has been cultivated for millions of years!" He explained to Xiang'er with a tremor in his voice.

"Demon Dan? Where is the place of survival and cultivation? Isn't it something that can help people upgrade their holy goods? " When Xiang'er heard LAN Wenxuan's words, she was also excited. She forgot that the green liquid was disgusting. She reached for the Milky beads and touched them

"No, don't..." Lan Wenxuan cried to Xiang'er with endless fear in his eyes

It's already late. At this time, xianger's hand has touched the Milky pearl. The moment he touched the Pearl, she immediately felt a huge force rushing into her body along her arm. She immediately felt that Dantian began to inflate like a balloon, and the eight veins of the Extraordinary Meridians continued to expand, and the pain of acupuncture came from her body, The pain came from her mouth. No matter what method she used, she couldn't get rid of the Milky pearl. It seemed that the Pearl was growing in her hand. All this happened in a moment... But in a moment, LAN Wenxuan's face changed several times. She didn't dare to think about it because it was a million years of cultivation, Where can one bear such a huge power? Don't forget that Jiazi Dan can cause people to die if they only increase their cultivation for 60 years, not to mention millions of years?

Looking at Xiang'er's painful face, the muscles begin to twist. LAN Wenxuan's face turns to ashes and thinks about countermeasures. But looking at Xiang'er's twisted face, he still has no idea. At last, he just bites his teeth and takes out a golden needle. Then his hands keep flying up and down, and suddenly a remnant of the golden needle appears, Straight to Xiang'er's eight channels, when the gold needles completely disappeared from LAN Wenxuan's hands, LAN Wenxuan was already sweating, but he didn't care to wipe them, and asked eagerly: "Xiang'er, how do you feel? Are you better? "

At this time, Xiang'er's face was still pale. She had a smile on her face that was uglier than crying. Her dry lips moved a few times, and then she said in a voice not much bigger than mosquitoes: "Wenxuan, i... I feel so bad! Am I... Am I going to die? " At this point, the corner of Xiang'er's mouth twitches again, and a trace of dark red blood flows down from the corner of her mouth. At the same time, there is a ray of despair in her eyes

LAN Wenxuan held back his tears, gently picked up Xiang'er's face and said, "Xiang'er, you'll be OK. I promised you that as long as I'm here, you won't be hurt!"

A farfetched smile appeared on Xiang'er's face, which seemed to comfort LAN Wenxuan. After a while, she said, "Wenxuan, I..."

In addition, I don't know what Xiang'er wants to say at this time. He breaks Xiang'er's words and says: "I am LAN Wenxuan spitting, not to mention the promise to my own woman. Don't worry, it will be OK!" At the same time, he sat down in front of Xiang'er with his knees crossed

"Wenxuan, I don't blame you. Playing with your heart is very weak. It's useless. Don't waste your efforts! Listen to me... "

"Shut up! You listen to me, you are my woman, you must listen to me! If you don't follow my instructions, you will not be the only one who will die, but you will drag me down. " Xiang'er is stunned by LAN Wenxuan's roar. She has never heard him yell at her like this, but she knows that he is for her good. Although she feels aggrieved, she still does what LAN Wenxuan says

At this time, if the white bead had completely disappeared, Xiang'er's seven orifices began to bleed. LAN Wenxuan did not hesitate any more. He picked up Zifu Tianshu, drank and pecked, and began to guide Xiang'er's spirits that did not belong to her. At this time, Xiang'er cooperated very well, and they gradually got a tacit understanding. Soon they seemed to have formed a unity, The auras in Xiang'er's body are drawn by LAN Wenxuan. Xiang'er feels better and hopes to survive

At this juncture, LAN Wenxuan and Zifu's heavenly script speed up. Suddenly, their bodies seem to be in a fog. For some reason, Xiang'er has a bad feeling in her heart

At this time, LAN Wenxuan yelled: "urgent... Turn..." with LAN Wenxuan's voice, he saw the swish of the golden needle in Xiang'er's body, and most of the wild aura suddenly turned into LAN Wenxuan's body, which was hard for the strong people to bear. In addition, I think it was no exception. At this time, he jumped, A mouthful of blood was sprayed on Xiang'er

At the same time, Xiang'er feels that there are two dull sounds in Dantian, boom and boom, and she even enters the two star sword saint. Rao is so. There is still a part of her aura that hasn't been refined, but this part of her aura is under her control

However, there is no sense of joy in her heart. She would rather do nothing, because the situation of LAN Wenxuan at this time is not much different from that of her being slightly entered by demon Dan at the beginning! The only difference is that Lan Wenxuan has a way to help her, but she has nothing to do. She can only wait for her eyes to look at LAN Wenxuan whose face muscles are constantly twisted! She can't help but understand the secret hate in her heart. Why don't she learn some medical skills from LAN Wenxuan! LAN Wenxuan seems to know Xiang'er's idea. At this time, he slowly opens his eyes, tears his lips and says: "Xiang'er, Xiang'er, I'm ok. Don't blame myself. I have a way to control it. You give it to me...", He began to fight with the powerful aura in his body. With tears in her eyes, Xiang'er nodded desperately to LAN Wenxuan, who had closed her eyes. She didn't say a word

In fact, LAN Wenxuan is not comforting Xiang'er, because the result is much better than what he thought at first. At first, he thought that he could not bear to transfer the aura of the demon pill to himself. After all, the demon pill is the cultivation of the python dragon for millions of years! It can't be underestimated. There's only one way, that is to abandon his cultivation. Although he will lose all his cultivation for more than ten years, it's better than Xiang'er's life

But there are some things that can't be planned and changed in the same day! His body is not as good as King Kong. Why didn't he abandon his cultivation and leave his life? That's because he also miscalculated. He forgot that the Ninth level of Python dragon's cultivation was absorbed by the flowing clouds. That is to say, there is only one level of Python dragon's cultivation in the inner alchemy. Don't underestimate this level of cultivation. You've only saved one percent of Python dragon's 100000 years' accumulation, and you've only left one percent in Xiang'er's body