The deacon took out twenty quenching pills and slashed away two thousand Xuan Ming points from Ye Qingtang.

Two thousand Xuan Ming points, for the inner disciples, although it is not a small number, a group of disciples watched Ye Qingtang waste two thousand Xuan Ming points like this, and couldn't help muttering that she was a fool.

Ye Qingtang accepted the Quenching Pill, but she hadn't left yet, she estimated her remaining Xuan Ming points, and then said, "I still have to exchange for Ice Muscle Powder." ”

"Ice muscle powder?" The deacon raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes became more strange when he looked at Ye Qingtang.

If it is said that the quenching pill is to intensify the aura, then the ice muscle powder is the medicine powder that can completely block the aura and the body, and the common phrase hunting process, smeared on the body, can cover up the aura leaking out, but it will also suppress the exertion of the aura, so in actual combat, most of the ice muscle powder on the body must be wiped off first.

The two things that Ye Qingtang asked for successively were essentially conflicting, and the deacon became more and more confused about what medicine Ye Qingtang was selling in the gourd.

The surrounding disciples were even more confused.

Could it be that Ye Qingtang still plans to use this ice muscle powder as a secret weapon in the fight of life and death, sprinkling Song Junqiu and them?

Everyone couldn't help but laugh just thinking about it.

The effect of ice muscle powder is not much, so the required Xuan Ming points are not much, but Ye Qingtang actually exchanged the remaining more than 3,000 Xuan Ming points into two full barrels of ice muscle powder in one go.

There was no longer any Xuan Ming point on his body, and Ye Qingtang was ready to go home.

The disciples of the Xuanming Pavilion watched Ye Qingtang leave the Xuanming Pavilion without saying a word carrying two buckets of ice muscle powder, and their eyes were full of laughter.

"Entering 6,000 Xuan Shen Points and spending it like this? She's so generous......"

"If you want me to say, with those Xuanming points, why don't you go to the Lingxi River to cultivate for a few hours, and what can you do with a bunch of quenching pills and ice muscle powder? She could still swallow all the more than twenty quenching pills in one go? ”

"Swallowed it all? Don't tease me, if you eat so much in one go in a short period of time, I'm afraid that if you don't have Song Junqiu and them to do it, Ye Qingtang himself will have to die in the ring. ”

The disciples looked at Ye Qingtang's back and couldn't stop laughing, they always felt that Ye Qingtang was going farther and farther on the road of death, and after ten days, I was afraid that it would be ugly to die.

After coming out of the Xuanming Pavilion, Ye Qingtang returned directly to his residence.

Feiying was still taking care of Ni Shang, and Ye Qingtang went to a bucket of hot water, closed the door tightly, and put the quenching pill and ice muscle powder aside.

Looking at the misty room, Ye Qingtang's eyes narrowed slightly, she tested the water temperature, and immediately poured half a bucket of ice muscle powder into the bath bucket.

The ice muscle powder that was bubbling with a hint of cold air melted into the water and melted away in an instant, and the water that was still steaming immediately lost all its temperature, and there was a faint coldness.

Ye Qingtang watched as the ice muscle powder melted completely, then took off his coat and stepped into the bathtub.

The icy cold water instantly overflowed her whole body, and the effect of half a bucket of ice muscle powder instantly made the water in the entire bath bucket as piercing as ice water.

In just an instant, Ye Qingtang's face was a little pale from the cold, but she took a deep breath, endured the biting cold, and sat cross-legged in the bathtub, trying to ignore the pinprick-like coldness on her skin.