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Chapter 308: Huan Yuan Qing Saliva

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Ou Chuyang has always regarded it as a treasure for "Huanyuan Qinggu". He has never taken it out since he got it in the valley. The reason is only because of a sentence that Phantom said to him at that time: This is "Huanyuan Qinggu". Using it with other medicinal materials can double the effect of the refined elixir.

But for some reason, I just made such a low-level mistake by making a fool of myself, and threw a "Huanyuan Qinggu" into the furnace with other herbs. Although it doubled the efficacy of this "Crystal Condensation Pill", refining the second-level pill to use "Huanyuan Qinggu" is tantamount to wasting this top-grade herb.

"It's a waste." A dull wail in my heart, and at this moment, Ou Chuyang's heart was dripping with blood.

Looking at the bitter smile gradually appeared on Ou Chuyang's face, Mu Wanqing asked in wonder: "Brother Ran, what exactly can make this "Crystal Pill" improve so much. Can Yao'er take a look?"

Ou Chuyang did not hide anything from the girl in front of him, and nodded silently. Then, while his fingers were scratching the ethereal ring, Ou Chuyang took out a "Fantasy Yuan Qing Salpitation".

Shortly after Ou Chuyang took out the "Huanyuan Qing Guard", a rich fragrance instantly scattered everywhere. Even Mu Wanqing was lost in her mind. However, the brief loss of consciousness lasted for less than a second. Mu Wanqing frowned and then grabbed the "Huanyuan Qing Guard" still in Ou Chuyang's hand and threw it into her spiritual ring.

Mu Wanqing's sudden actions surprised Ou Chuyang slightly. Such actions were like robbing them. However, Ou Chuyang knew in his heart that Mu Wanqing could not rob because of a herb. Even if this herb was "Hua Yuan Qinggu", it would not be possible. She must have some intention to do this.

He stared at the girl whose face gradually became solemn. Ou Chuyang didn't say anything. He knew that Mu Wanqing would definitely tell him why he did this.

After snatching the "Huanyuan Qinggu", Mu Wanqing did not explain. She just under Ou Chuyang's surprised gaze, countless handprints were formed with her hands very quickly. As the jade hands like onions stayed, an invisible soft energy instantly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, the energy slowly wrapped the fragrance that spread in the air and then disappeared.

After doing all this, Mu Wanqing took off her strength and sat on the stone chair as if she had experienced a big battle, panting in her mouth, and combined with her undulating breasts, she formed a beautiful landscape.

Ou Chuyang did not disturb Mu Wanqing, but just looked at Mu Wanqing with care. After a brief silence, Mu Wanqing sootheed, and the aftermath of her eyes swept towards Ou Chuyang, and she slowly spoke: "Brother, if I knew that you took out this kind of thing, even if Yao'er was killed, I wouldn't look at it. Don't take it out casually next time."

"Well," Ou Chuyang agreed vaguely. He seemed to understand why Mu Wanqing's reaction was so violent. Just like the "Zhu Fruit" given to Huang Lang by Ou Chuyang before, this kind of spiritual medicine is simply the best. If it were not for the storage of ethereal rings, the fragrance emitted by the spiritual medicine would be enough to attract many powerful people or spirit beasts to snatch it. It seems that Mu Wanqing's actions just now were completely to block the fragrance from being released.

At the same time, what surprised Ou Chuyang even more was not Mu Wanqing's excessive reaction. What shocked Ou Chuyang was that the extremely fast-forming Qi was able to completely block the fragrance floating in the air, or even disperse it. What kind of strength does this require?

There was a shocking light in his eyes. At this moment, Ou Chuyang no longer remembers how many incredible things he saw in this girl of the same age as him. What kind of identity is he? What kind of strength does he have?

In Ou Chuyang's eyes, Mu Wanqing's figure became blurred and mysterious.

Seeing Ou Chuyang's eyes flashing with doubts in his eyes, Mu Wanqing smiled softly and said, "Why does Brother Ran look at me like this?"

Ou Chuyang pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking: "Yao'er seems to know what I took out, and Yao'er seems to know a lot of things."

Mu Wanqing smiled faintly, but was not affected by Ou Chuyang's words. Instead, she said calmly: "Brother Ran, Yao'er has known a lot of things from her mind since she is sensible, but Yao'er just doesn't know who she is? Where did she come from? But no matter what, Yao'er has never deceived Brother Ran. As for whether Brother Ran believes or not, Yao'er can't control it."

"I believe." Ou Chuyang's heart was slightly touched, and the girl's sincerity could not be mixed with any falsehood. Ou Chuyang could feel this.

"Really." Mu Wanqing looked at Ou Chuyang in surprise, her eyes became wet. Ou Chuyang's affirmative tone undoubtedly wiped out the last layer of obstacles in their hearts. At this time, the two of them were truly confidant.

Looking at Ou Chuyang's smile gradually, Mu Wanqing burst into tears and laughed. For a moment, the feeling of exhaustion just now disappeared due to the secret technique.

Mu Wanqing jumped up with excitement, and hugged her arms around Ou Chuyang's neck happily: "I knew that Brother Ran is the best, Brother Ran will not be angry with Yao'er."

Mu Wanqing's sudden actions made Ou Chuyang feel awkward, but the soft horn touching the back of his neck made him feel even more comfortable. How great would it be if time had stopped like this, Ou Chuyang thought so.

Qin Yao hugged Ou Chuyang for a few times, and finally let go of his jade-like little hand under Ou Chuyang's disappointed eyes, pointed his fingers at his forehead a few times, and suddenly said, "Brother Ran, do you still have that?"

Of course Ou Chuyang knew that what Mu Wanqing said was exactly "Huanyuan Qinggu". He nodded with a smile: "There are still many. Why? Yao'er likes it? If Yao'er likes it, I can give it to you."

"No, no, no, no." Seeing that Ou Chuyang was a little misunderstood by his own meaning, Mu Wanqing quickly shook her hand and denied it.

Then, Mu Wanqing blinked and whispered mysteriously: "If Brother Ran can give Yao'er three more, Yao'er can help Brother Ran make something. Hehe."

"What?" Looking at Mu Wanqing's pretending to be mysterious, Ou Chuyang frowned and asked in surprise.

"I can't say it now. I'll tell you when it's done. Yao'er promises that Brother Ran will be very satisfied." As he said that, Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows at Ou Chuyang, looking weird.

"Oh, that's fine. Just you want it now?"

"No. To make this kind of thing, we need to prepare other materials. When Lan Feng is away, we have to go out."

"You still have to go out?" Ou Chuyang said in a lost voice.

"Yes, if I don't go out, I don't have so many materials to make that thing for you." Mu Wanqing glanced at her mouth, looking as if she was taken for granted.

The autumn night always comes very quickly. While Ou Chuyang is sitting cross-legged in meditation, the sky gradually becomes darker. Today's night is different. As usual, the moon, which should be hanging high, did not appear in the sky, and the stars that embellish the sky also appear to be vague. The entire night sky is gray, making people feel slightly dull.

When the sky became completely dark, a black cloud covered the entire sky at some point, and the originally fragmented stars were completely lost. A white light flashed across the sky, followed by a slightly deafening thunder from far to near. After a moment, heavy rain poured down, and fogs of white mist suddenly rose in the forest.

Sitting sideways on the railings outside the wooden house, Ou Chuyang couldn't sleep at night, watching the sudden heavy rain on the autumn night, gently pressing against a black sword above his knees.

Above the knees, the patterns on the black sword body have become blurred, as depressed as if they were abandoned, without any peerless magical weapons. However, the murderous aura emitted from the blade vaguely interprets its extraordinary history.

The eyes fell on the blade, and a resentment arose in Ou Chuyang's chest. Since Ou Chuyang got the Black Flame Sword in Ou Haopeng, the Black Flame has been placed in the ethereal ring by Ou Chuyang and never taken out. But many times, Ou Chuyang could clearly feel the indescribable flesh and blood revealed by the Black Flame Sword from the ethereal ring. At first, this feeling was very weak and could flash, but as time passed, this feeling became stronger and stronger. Gradually, he began to develop a strong interest in this black Flame Sword with special meaning.

At first glance, the heavy blood radiance of this big sword faintly exuded, and there was an unyielding killing artistic conception, but for Ou Chuyang, the black flames also contained blood and bones in his heart all the time. On several occasions, when the night was late, the black flame sword would always summon Ou Chuyang faintly, as if to tell something to Ou Chuyang.

Looking at the black flames lying quietly in his hand, Ou Chuyang suddenly felt sad. Father! What a kind word, but after Ou Chuyang was reborn, he did not appreciate the deep affection. Although Ou Chuyang's rebirth carries the memories of his previous life and has not had long-term contact with his parents after he was born, that affection prompted Ou Chuyang to decide to do something for his father.

"Who hurt you?" Ou Chuyang murmured in melancholy.

While thinking hard, Ou Chuyang suddenly felt a headache. Without a clue, he could not find any clues. "Don't think about it now. When you have enough strength, you must find out the whole story." He shook his head gently, Ou Chuyang freed himself from the sadness.

After tilting his head, Ou Chuyang moved his eyes from the pouring rain to the wooden house, and the faint light that fell in his eyes was still shining.

"Yao'er hasn't slept yet?" Ou Chuyang thought in confusion.

Since Ou Chuyang told Mu Wanqing about his "Fantasy Yuan Qinggu" during the day, this beautiful little girl has been stuck in Mu Zhi and has not come out. In the afternoon, Ou Chuyang heard the sound of rumbling boxes and cabinets in the house several times.

"It must be looking for something, right?" Ou Chuyang guessed vaguely. Mu Wanqing said that he wanted to make something for him, but the genius little girl refused to tell him, which made Ou Chuyang very helpless. In secret, Ou Chuyang also tried his best to think about what was related to "Hua Yuan Qingyan", and Mu Wanqing wanted three of them at one time.

But with Ou Chuyang's knowledge, no matter how he thinks, he has no idea. In desperation, Ou Chuyang can only wait until the things are made before he can know it.

"Yeah, I found it." A crisp voice like silver-ling came, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of Ou Chuyang's mouth. He knew that the little girl must have found what he needed. At this moment, Ou Chuyang liked this feeling very much. Here, there was a beautiful and gentle girl surrounding him every day. Compared with the troubles in the outside world, the difference was too big. Although he didn't know what Mu Wanqing, one of the parties involved, was thinking, but in Ou Chuyang's heart, he had already regarded this as a sweet world where only him and Mu Wanqing were.

Looking at the girl in white who was pushing the kai room door lovingly, Ou Chuyang asked with a smile: "I've been struggling for a while, what did you find?"

"Hehe, that's it." As soon as I left the house, Mu Wanqing welcomed Ou Chuyang's considerate smile, and her heart trembled. Then, she spread her palms and handed them in front of Ou Chuyang, and said sweetly.

"Is this?" Looking at the blue crystal with special light shining on the jade hand, Ou Chuyang widened his eyes in horror. In an instant, his eyes looking at Mu Wanqing became frightened.

Ou Chuyang was naturally very familiar with the crystal in Mu Wanqing's hand. Ou Chuyang could confirm that it was a spiritual crystal, but the spiritual crystal in Mu Wanqing's hand was too big. Before, Ou Chuyang got most of the spiritual crystals from Bai Yu's spiritual ring, and the specifications were generally only the size of a cat's eye. But what Mu Wanqing is holding now is as good as a baby's fist. Moreover, the scorching momentum emitted in the spiritual crystal is several times larger than the spiritual crystals he owns.

What level of spiritual beast is this? How could it be so big? Ou Chuyang was shocked and looked at Mu Wanqing blankly, without saying anything for a long time.

"Gulu~" After a moment, Ou Chuyang swallowed a saliva and said intermittently: "This... is this spiritual crystal?"

"That's right." Mu Wanqing's face looked proud.

"So big, what level of spiritual crystal?" Ou Chuyang asked again.

"Level 5 water attribute spirit crystal."

A few simple words shocked Ou Chuyang and immediately stood there again. Level 5 spirit crystal is a top-grade spirit crystal. If it is taken outside, God knows what price it can be sold?

However, the reason why Ou Chuyang is dull is not only that. The significance of level 5 spirit crystal represents too great. It is only superficial to be able to sell at a high price, but its real effect can be absorbed and utilized by practitioners to increase the content of internal energy. You must know that a level 5 spirit crystal can increase a strong man who has just entered the level of a martial artist by one level. If you can get the help of an alchemist master and use it to make top-grade elixirs, you can also improve more. Everything can fully show that its value is better than many martial arts.
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