Looking at the white mist that suddenly rose around Qingluo, Zi Li hooked her lips and smiled, exhaling lightly, only to find that her clothes had already been soaked with sweat, especially a large area of her back, and she was shocked in her heart, she unconsciously broke out in such a cold sweat, how did she feel that it was not Qingluo who refined the flames, but her?

Looking at Qingluo's peaceful face as if she was asleep, Zi Li smiled softly, ignoring this, and quietly stayed by Qingluo's side, still staring closely at every change in the other party, for fear that something would happen accidentally.

The mind pulled the flames in the body, and gathered the wisps of white flames scattered throughout the body in one place, but the last wisp of flames was collected by Qingluo in one place, and after a while, it was actually condensed into a white thick liquid.

Looking at this white liquid, Qingluo gritted her teeth and slowly pulled it into the dantian, wanting to merge with the spiritual power stored in her dantian......

However, just as the liquid approached the dantian, the originally quiet and docile liquid suddenly tumbled violently, and it was directly resisted, the scorching temperature broke out again, and the surrounding meridians were instantly burned, Qingluo's figure couldn't help but twitch fiercely, the smile on the corner of her mouth was no longer there, and her good-looking cheeks were once again wrinkled together.

Zi Li looked at Qingluo's appearance, let go of her mind, and became nervous again, suppressing the urge in her heart to interrupt Qingluo directly, clenching her fists, staring at Qingluo's every move, but she didn't dare to make the slightest sound to disturb Qingluo.

Ignoring the meridians that were melted by the white liquid, Qingluo focused all her mind on the liquid that was about to fuse Yu Dantian.

At a certain moment, the liquid finally approached the dantian and slowly flowed into the dantian, Qingluo could clearly feel that at this moment, her connection with Yinyun Yanhuo was a little closer.

After the liquid was completely integrated into the dantian, he didn't want to, the black spiritual power that had been motionless in the dantian actually rioted, and it actually quarreled with the silver yunyanhuo......

That black spiritual power was originally formed by countless poisonous weeds, and then mutated and transformed into poisonous spiritual power, which itself was extremely cold, but I didn't want to, even though Yinyun Yanhuo also exuded a cold aura, it still couldn't avoid the characteristics of flames, and it was born to reject these yin and evil things.

One hot and one cold, as if an old enemy, fought directly in Qingluo's dantian, and the terrifying high temperature and cold poisonous gas exploded in the body, making Qingluo twitch even more fiercely.

The sudden severe pain made Qingluo's soul tremble fiercely, and the cold sweat on her forehead was like that dripping water, falling rapidly, wetting her clothes, and the blood stains that had originally coagulated on her clothes were dyed again because of sweat droplets.

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, trying to keep himself awake, the black spiritual power in his body continued to exude poisonous gas, and he had been quietly absorbing the spiritual power of tens of thousands of poisonous weeds, and suddenly released all the absorbed poisonous gas at this moment, desperately trying to resist the discomfort caused by the flames.

Concentrating her heart, Qingluo carefully suppressed the two, trying to control the two to live in peace, and did not expect that the special system she had always had caused almost fatal damage to herself, Qingluo secretly complained in her heart, but she had no choice but to suppress it with all her might.

Zi Li looked at Qingluo, who suddenly emitted black gas around her body, and was slightly stunned, the violent toxicity contained in the black mist, even she couldn't help frowning, it was so terrifying toxicity, I was afraid that if it was stained a little, her whole body would fester......

"It's ...... To the poison?! Zi Li looked at the picture in front of her in amazement, Qingluo's whole body was shrouded in black mist, and the rich and strong toxicity in the mist was obviously not formed overnight, it must be the result of taking poisonous herbs for many years, however, it is absolutely impossible for such a strong toxicity to exist in a normal person's body, even if Qingluo's cultivation has reached the level of the peak Spirit Emperor.

Therefore, the first thing that Zi Li thought of was that this supreme poisonous body, supreme poisonous body, was originally a special system, born with no poison, and the most important point was that people who were supreme poisonous bodies did not need to deliberately cultivate like ordinary people, they only needed to swallow poison uninterruptedly, and using the special physique of supreme poisonous bodies, the poisonous power contained in the poison would be transformed into poisonous spiritual power in a special way, and the more powerful the poison, the faster the strength of the supreme poisonous body would increase.

It's just that everything in the world is circulating, yin and yang are polarized, heaven and earth are divided, everything is good and bad, although the poison body relies on eating poison to quickly improve its strength, on the other hand, poison is poison after all, even if it can curb the spread of poison and harm itself by relying on the poison body, when more and more poison is taken, it is so much that even the poison body can no longer suppress the poisonous spiritual power in the body, and then the pain of ten thousand poisons will make them die slowly in the most painful torment.

Thinking of the terrible poison body, Zi Li suddenly took pity on Qingluo, obviously such an elegant and beautiful woman, but she gave birth to such a physique, is she jealous and red-faced?

"Xiao Li......" I don't know when, Qingluo, who was in pain, finally slowly opened her eyes, raised her head weakly and spoke softly.

Zi Li came back to her senses, stepped forward to help Qingluo up, looked at Qingluo's weak and pale face with some distressed eyes, and slowly helped her to the bed, "Have a good rest!" ”

"Xiao Li......" Qingluo weakly grabbed the corner of Zi Li's clothes, with a trace of apprehension and fear in her eyes, "Are you afraid?" ”

"Will you hurt me?" Zi Li raised her eyebrows and looked at Qingluo and asked rhetorically.

"No, it won't!" Qingluo shook her head desperately, but her eyes couldn't help but be full of tears, and she still refused to let go of Zili's hand.

Zi Li stretched out her hand and patted Qingluo's back comfortingly, holding it in her arms, Qingluo in front of her, fragile like a child in need of protection, sighed lightly, and slowly spoke, "I will find a way to restrain it!" ”

"Is there really a way?" Qingluo lay in Zili's arms and said softly, her eyes were confused and there was no focus.

"Yes, there will be a way!" Zi Li nodded firmly, everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, there is no absolute side, it is not so much that the poison body has no solution, it is better to say that there is no way to restrain it.

"Okay, don't worry about that yet, just look at the flames you have refined! Maybe we can even become alchemists! Zi Li pushed away Qingluo and said with a smile, sweeping away the previous sluggish atmosphere.

"Hmm!" Qingluo looked at Zi Li's appearance, thinking that she had finally completely refined the Yinyun Yan Fire, and she couldn't help but feel joy in her heart, so she immediately sat cross-legged and closed her eyes, slowly mobilizing the flames in her body.

Regarding the suspected lily relationship between Qingluo and Zili that some readers and Xiaozi said here, Xiaozi explained here that Qingluo likes Zili, but that's just about gradually leading to Qingli's life experience thousands of years ago, so for the time being, Qingluo will rely on Zili as love, not a real lily!