The supreme master of the female president

Chapter 473 Farewell
In fact, Yuwen Xiangyu also understood her own situation, so when An Ye raised this matter, she agreed without hesitation.

Soon An Ye prepared a huge tub, filled with water, and after putting the bloodstone in, the water in the tub gradually turned blood red, and the water gradually boiled!
"It's amazing!" An Ye looked at this scene in surprise: "Ling Feng, what should I do next?"

Ling Feng said: "The rest is to let Xiangyu sit in the bathtub, after a week of absorption, absorb all the energy in the bloodstone into the body, to transform his meridians and bone marrow, to achieve the purpose of washing the marrow, so that he can become a psychic The body! But this process will be a bit tormented, let Xiangyu be prepared!"

Yuwen Xiangyu walked over, looking at the boiling water, a flash of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but after hearing Ling Feng's words, she snorted coldly: "Don't underestimate people, this is nothing to me ! You go, I'm going to start!"

Then An Ye and Ling Feng were driven out by Yuwen Xiangyu.

Yuwen Xiangyu was the only one left in the room. Looking at the continuously boiling red water, a struggle flashed in her eyes, but in the end she slowly took off all her clothes, revealing a delicate body full of youthful charm.

When the last piece of clothing slipped off, Yuwen Xiangyu's face was already red!Although it is said that there is no one else here, but when he thinks of Ling Feng outside, but he is naked in the room, Yuwen Xiangyu seems to have something burning in his heart!
"Huhu, Yuwen Xiangyu, what are you thinking about!" Yuwen Xiangyu patted his cheek, then took a deep breath, and slowly stepped into the bathtub.

When she stepped into the boiling red water, Yuwen Xiangyu's body trembled. The boiling water seemed to be like big hands, touching her body constantly, which made her tremble uncontrollably!

Although it seemed to be boiling, the water gave Yuwen Xiangyu a cold feeling!

And this icy cold corresponded to the cold air in his body, and soon Yuwen Xiangyu's body gradually turned into an ice sculpture.

Outside, An Ye was a little restless. He paced back and forth, raised his head and asked, "Ling Feng, are you really sure that there is no problem? Why is there no movement at all inside!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes: "How do I know, why don't you go in and have a look?"

An Ye said with some embarrassment: "Speaking seriously, how could I go in and have a look! How about I send a woman in to have a look?"

Seeing An Ye's fidgeting, Ling Feng said lightly: "It's ok, but if the people coming and going disturb Yuwen Xiangyu, I won't be responsible for any problems that happen at that time!"

"Then forget it!" An Ye said a little embarrassingly.

But the silence didn't last long, and Yuwen Xiangyu's painful growl was heard from inside.

"Xiang Yu, how are you? Are you okay?" An Ye asked loudly after hearing this.

"I...I'm fine! I can hold on!" Yuwen Xiangyu's voice came intermittently from inside: "I can... feel the changes in my body! I...I must succeed!"

Yuwen Xiangyu also did not expect that after the freezing cold, the red water in the bathtub would actually emit a burst of fiery breath. This hot breath blended with the cold power in his body, making himself really in the middle of the two worlds of ice and fire. bingo!

While Yuwen Xiangyu was enduring the pain in this mingling of ice and fire, the impurities in her body were also tempered by the two extreme forces, and they were excreted through the pores bit by bit.

The marrow washing has only just begun, and this process will take a whole week!
Soon the whole day passed, and the deep and painful voice of Yuwen Xiangyu inside fell clearly in An Ye's ears!

An Ye has never hated her spiritual sense beyond ordinary people like she does today.But what reassures him is that the aura of Yuwen Xiangyu is constantly increasing. That is to say, the bloodstone provided by Lingfeng is really likely to directly send Yuwen Xiangyu to the path of the psychic body.

"An Ye, I'm leaving!" The next day, Ling Feng looked at An Ye with panda eyes on his face and said, "You should protect Yuwen Xiangyu here, I have to make the final preparations!"

An Ye said with a guilty expression: "Ling Feng, you have done me such a big favor. Logically speaking, I should help you get the Nine Nether Blood Lotus, but..."

An Ye didn't finish his words, and Ling Feng knew very well that these seven days were the most critical seven days for Yuwen Xiangyu, so how could An Ye not guard himself?

"I just don't want to fight with you!" Ling Feng said with a smile: "I don't have many friends in the underground world, and you are one of them, so I don't want to fight with you! That's all!"

An Ye hugged Ling Feng tightly: "Good brother, I accept your love this time, my brother, if you can get my brother useful in the future, just send me a word!"

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"What a pity!" On the way to the Miao Village, Ao Yun said with regret: "With the help of that dark night, your success rate of obtaining the Nine Nether Blood Lotus would be doubled. What a pity!"

"Double?" Ling Feng was stunned for a moment: "Is this true?"

"Of course, the chance has increased from [-] in [-] to [-] in [-], do you think it has doubled?" Ao Yun asked rhetorically.

Ling Feng had a black line: "Are you entertaining me?"

"How dare you, you are my young master now, how dare I entertain you?" Ao Yun said with a smile: "If you ask me, young master, it's not that I can't tell you!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, probably because he had been suppressed for too long. Although this black flood dragon has no strength after transforming into a dragon, he still has a sense of presence all the time.

If it wasn't for the fact that he has successfully transformed into a dragon, Ling Feng would have beaten him up long ago.

Seeing Ling Feng ignoring him, Ao Yun also felt very bored: "Hey, why don't you believe me? I'm actually very optimistic about the possibility!"

In the Miao Village, a girl of eighteen or nineteen was standing at the gate of the village, waiting eagerly.

"Yuting, are you waiting for that Han family?" Seeing Miao Yuting's expectant look, Miao Yunfeng couldn't help asking, with a hint of sourness in his voice.

Miao Yuting seemed to have not heard it, and nodded excitedly: "Brother Lingfeng said to do something, and he will probably be back today! I..."

At this time, a figure flashed outside the Miao village, Miao Yuting showed a happy smile on her face, she left Miao Yunfeng behind, and rushed towards that figure.

Miao Yunfeng sighed, King Xiang has a dream, but the goddess has no heart!Miao Yunfeng understood that there was no longer any possibility between himself and Miao Yuting!
(End of this chapter)