Chapter 1089: You're Much Better Than Your Body

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"Little girl, you can feel the natal poison bead now and see if there is anything abnormal." Long Xiaopang landed on the round platform, his face still solemn.

When Ye Yuxi was promoted before, Night Feather Tide, which was transformed by the natal poison bead, actually automatically protected the master, and that kind of self-awareness made Long Xiaopang quite worried.

Ye Yuxi closed his eyes and felt the situation in his body, and his willow eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

"Little girl, do you feel abnormal?" Long Xiaopang's heart rose with Ye Yuxi's expression.

Ye Yuxi felt it for a while, slowly opened his eyes, and shook his head gently: "I don't feel anything abnormal, it's just that the natal poison beads gathered in my right arm before, and they didn't listen to me, but now the natal poison beads have moved into all parts of my body, and I can condense the natal poison beads from any part of my body." ”

"You summon the poison clone out and take a look." Long Xiaochubby's little eyes blinked twice, still a little uneasy.

Long Xiaopang and Ye Yuxi were together, Ye Yuxi did not hold Long Xiaopang to the sky, Long Xiaopang maintained Ye Yuxi as a baby, and tried not to let Ye Yuxi bear a little risk.

Ye Yuxi's palm was gently raised, and the palm of his hand darkened, and the purple, black, and silver spiritual power quickly gushed out, condensing into beads.

"Go." Ye Yuxi drank lightly in his mouth, threw his hand away, and the natal poison bead jumped aside.

Under the gaze of several people, the natal poison bead reality dispersed into a mass of rich spiritual power, followed by the continuous expansion of spiritual power, and gradually condensed into the appearance of Ye Yuxi, but the color of the skin and the patterns on the body were not flattering.

"Huh? Master, you don't have any clothes on, do you want the baby to lend you a belly pocket? The fire spirit blinked with wide eyes, dumbfounded.

Huo Ling's words made the corners of Bai Jinyi's mouth show a smile.

Ye Yuxi glared at the fire spirit, he was obviously here! Clearly...... Dressed up......

"Eat your ginseng!" Night Feather Xi dodged the thousand-year-old ginseng in the fire spirit's hand and roughly stuffed it into the fire spirit's mouth.

"What do you see!" Night Feather Xi noticed Bai Jinyi's gaze.

The corners of Bai Jinyi's mouth showed a hint of evil charm: "It's nothing, I just think that if you don't wear clothes, you look much better than your body." ”

"You!" A flash of shame and anger flashed across Ye Yuxi's face.

"Baby, I think he's right." The fire spirit finally swallowed a large piece of ginseng in his mouth.

Night Feather Tide ...... If he hadn't been able to beat Bai Jinyi, Ye Yuxi would definitely beat Bai Jinyi fat.

After taking a few deep breaths in succession, Ye Yuxi tried to convince himself not to worry about shameless people, and then he pressed the anger in his heart.

"Okay, it's all your own." Long Xiaopang played a round with interest, and stretched out his little hand towards Ye Yuxi: "Give me the knife." ”

Taking the Soul Devouring Blade from Ye Yuxi's hand, Long Xiaopang walked towards the poison clone with the knife in his hand, and halfway through, Long Xiaopang suddenly turned around: "Little girl, your clone won't do anything to me." ”

"No, it won't." Ye Yuxi frowned, silently sensing in his heart, his consciousness and the consciousness of the clone were figured out, if Ye Yuxi did not give the order to attack the clone, the clone would not move.

"That's good." Long Xiaopang was relieved and boldly walked in front of the poison clone, and went up with a knife.

Swish!

Without any hindrance, the Soul Eater blade pierced the clone's arm.

"Little girl, do you feel anything?" Long Xiaopang turned his head to look at Ye Yuxi.

Ye Yuxi shook his head slightly, the clone was injured, and Ye Yuxi's body would not be injured.

Long Xiaopang pulled out the blade, and his spiritual power wrapped the poison clone, feeling the changes in the clone.

After the blade was pulled out, the spiritual power on the poison clone's body flowed slightly, and the wound healed instantly and recovered as before.

"Huh?" Long Xiaopang's eyebrows furrowed, he noticed something, and he seemed to be unsure, and beckoned to Bai Jinyi: "Xiaobai, you come." ”