The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

It was not that Xuan Lin had never experienced the pain of body tempering before.

When the energy of ferocious beasts roamed around his body, Xia Xia would always give him prepared medicinal herbs and use a large cauldron to boil many spiritual herbs. Then, she would let him soak them in and use the medicinal properties to neutralize the energy in his body, reducing his pain.

However, the genuine fire of a nascent soul stage cultivator was not an ordinary item. No matter how much Xuan Lin could withstand it, this was not a level that he could rely on to endure.

Xuan Lin held on and on until he could no longer hold on. The woman in the cauldron seemed to know that he had reached his limit.

"magic tool, robe, dry kun bag, spirit stones. "

"Change Yourself. Follow me. "

The boiling liquid suddenly stopped, and a cloth bag fell on Xuan Lin's head.

Xuan Lin was dazed.

He looked down at his wrist... ...

The bright red birthmark seemed to be even more vivid. The bright red piece proved that the jade pendant was not burned by the true fire. Xuan Lin protected his body, and a part of the spiritual energy in his body was also diverted to protect his wrist.

However..

"Xia Xia, did something happen to you? Why is there no more movement? "

Xuan Lin said in his mind with a hint of sadness.

Xia Ling's jade pendant and Xuan Lin's jade pendant were child and mother pendants. They could transmit messages and store things.

Xuan Lin's jade pendant was not on his wrist. Xia Ling's jade pendant was of course at the same position as his.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from her wrist. It was as if a phone in the future had suddenly rung. Xia Ling felt a chill and hurriedly used a barrier to block the child and mother pendant's voice transmission function.

"COUGH! " A heavy cough was heard, covering up the voice that had suddenly rang out in the room.

Xuan Lin was very sharp, as if he had heard something.

He lifted his eyes and looked around.

This room was a woman's room. The surroundings were decorated in a very elegant manner. The cattail-grass cultivation futon had the effect of clearing the mind and enlightening the mind. The cauldron in the middle was his cooking cauldron. There was a bookshelf next to it and there was a space between them. It looked like there was a faint ancient charm to it.

"Xia Xia? " He used his mind to call out again.

This time, his mind was like a stone that sank into the sea. The remnant soul in the jade pendant still did not move at all.

The man's eyes dimmed. After so many years, his expression became more solemn.

"thank you, master. " He stood up.

Brown droplets of water rolled down the man's fair and sturdy body. The texture of his muscles was still full of hidden explosive power. However, it was unknown what was added to the medicinal liquid. Xuan Lin was boiled and then looked at his own skin color The original wheat color had actually turned cream-white... ...

His body was so white that he was practically a Gigolo.

Xuan Lin suspected that the woman had some intentions towards him. He suddenly stood up to test her.

The medicinal liquid splashed in all directions. Xia Ling rubbed her chin, but she stood still rather shamelessly. Her gaze landed squarely on the spot, and when the medicinal liquid was about to splash onto her body, it was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Her gaze landed on Xuan Lin, with obvious admiration and affection.

Old Witch Shameless!

Xuan Lin clenched his fists and grabbed the Dry Kun bag beside him. He channeled his spiritual energy, and the medicinal liquid on his body evaporated completely.

In the enchantment, Xia Xia had taught him the dust-clearing spell that cultivators used. Every time he fought with a fierce beast, he would use this dust-clearing spell. In order to disgust the old witch, he deliberately did not use the dust-clearing spell this time.

This old witch... ... was even more cunning than he had thought ...

She actually had this kind of unknown heart from the very beginning!

Xuan Lin turned his back and his face was as dark as water.

His long hair had not been taken care of for many years, but it was rare for it to be smooth.