I became an empress of the game

Chapter 133 Princess Hug

The fryer is up!
Li Xingci's eyes widened. He admitted that he was indeed confused by the empress at first.

He actually naively thought that the empress could really make pills.

In the courtyard, the white python turned its head to the side and barely looked at it.

Swish.

In Wutong Garden, the air suddenly turned cold.

Immortal Fairy Weisheng continued to throw the elixir into the alchemy furnace with a blank face, and started the second alchemy.

It failed!
Still failed in front of that guy!
Weisheng Xianjiyu clenched her hands tightly, feeling angry in her heart but didn't know where to vent it.

……

boom.

……

boom.

……

boom.

Frying the furnace four times, Weisheng Xianji had to admit that she underestimated the difficulty of alchemy.

The originally delicate cheeks were as dark as an alchemy furnace, and a thick layer of frost had formed on the ground.

Li Xingci didn't dare to take a breath. At this time, he was afraid that he would be breathing wrong.

He prayed silently in his heart that he would not explode the furnace.

Otherwise, the empress will be the one to explode next time.

I don’t know if his prayers had any effect, but the fifth time, there was no explosion.

And there is a faint medicinal fragrance wafting from the courtyard.

Li Xingci breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.

At this moment, he was sitting on the swing, really sitting on pins and needles.

Fairy Weisheng did not dare to relax at all and tried her best to control the heat.

After a while, the jade hand pushed forward, and while the furnace was spinning, a pill flew out.

A flash of red light instantly appeared in front of Li Xingci, holding a dark pill in his slender jade fingers.

The Weisheng Fairy's tone left no room for doubt.

"Eat it."

Li Xingci was extremely resistant in his heart, but he took the elixir with his palm.

If he had a choice, he would definitely not take this pill.

However, he had no choice.

After frying the furnace four times, I finally succeeded once. If I didn't give it a try, I would have lost face.

It would be better to just beg for death.

Li Xingci held his breath and threw the pill into his mouth.

With a grunt, the elixir entered his stomach.

What a pain!
He had never eaten such an unpalatable elixir, it was bitter and astringent, and his throat was scratched.

Fairy Weisheng stared at the white robe with some anticipation, hoping to see him break through in cultivation.

boom!
After the elixir entered his stomach, Li Xingci felt a massive amount of spiritual energy explode in his dantian.

Multiple avatars!
When he felt that his body might not be able to bear it, he immediately summoned his clone.

A quarter of an hour later.

Li Xingci, who had closed his eyes, finally opened them, and then his clone returned to his original body at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, his cultivation level broke through to the sixth level of Nascent Soul.

Li Xingci finally seized the opportunity and immediately offered a rainbow fart.

"The Empress's elixir is really amazing. Just one elixir has broken through the first level."

The Weisheng Immortal Fairy was like a spring breeze, her smooth chin was slightly raised, with a proud look on her face.

"If it wasn't for the poor quality of those elixir just now, I wouldn't fry the furnace either."

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Xingci echoed.

The elixir obviously failed, but with Suzaku in his body, it couldn't kill him.

The elixir is made from many high-grade elixirs, so he is equivalent to refining the elixir.

No matter what happened, the result was that his cultivation level improved.

At this time, just praise him loudly.

Seeing that Li Xingci's cultivation had indeed made a breakthrough, Weisheng Fairy seemed to be greatly inspired.

He turned back to the alchemy furnace and started refining the sixth elixir.

until late at night.

Li Xingci has already taken ten pills, and his cultivation level has also broken through from the fifth level of the Nascent Soul to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul.

He was really curious as to what kind of elixir this was.

It is possible to break through so many realms in such a short period of time.

The Empress's alchemy skills are also improving by leaps and bounds. From the initial blast of four furnaces, to the end, she will almost never make any mistakes again.

But after taking too much of this elixir, he discovered a problem.

That is drug resistance.

Just like the Lingshou Pill that increases lifespan, if you take it too much, the effect will be greatly reduced.

When he took the eighth pill, he had already broken through to the ninth level of Nascent Soul.

But since then, there has been no breakthrough in cultivation.

Nascent Soul Nine Layers seems to be the limit of this elixir.

Fairy Weisheng was sitting on the swing, her head a little dizzy.

Throughout the afternoon, her spirit was highly concentrated.

Now that all the pills have been refined, she has an indelible sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Li Xingci stood behind the swing, feeling suddenly distressed.

After all, his strength was too low, which was like a big mountain weighing on their hearts.

He still had a long way to go before he could be recognized by the Heavenly Clan where the Empress belonged.

Looking at the starry sky, Li Xingci suddenly spoke.

"Thank you."

Fairy Wei Sheng's heart trembled, her phoenix eyes still closed tightly.

This is her choice, no regrets.

Ever since that night in the Qinglong Sect, she had already thought that the road ahead for the two of them would be difficult.

What can be done? Who makes her unable to live without this guy.

Ever since she left Kyushu, why hasn't she lived like a year and couldn't sleep at night.

"Remember what you promised me to get back the things in the Apocalypse Ruins."

There is another reason why it is necessary to refine all the elixir into pills today.

Because, tomorrow is the Phoenix Divine Sect’s training conference.

She originally thought that with the help of Fuyao Pill, this guy's cultivation would be able to break through to the stage of becoming a god.

But Fuyao Pill was resistant, which was a bit beyond her expectation.

Just when her thoughts were wandering, ten fingers from behind were gently inserted into her hair.

The originally groggy head suddenly regained its clarity.

But the feeling was so comfortable that she didn't want to leave.

As a result, she leaned back slightly and rested her head on Li Xingci's belly.

At this moment, Li Xingci didn't have any extra distracting thoughts in his mind.

In "Qin Yue Notes", the massage on the head comes to mind one by one.

"I will definitely get the Apocalypse back."

The pads of your fingers gently push on the hair, and the spiritual power penetrates into the scalp through the fingers.

His movements were very gentle, as if he were holding a rare treasure in his hands.

The unique fragrance of the empress came from the nostrils, and it smelled very good.

In the quiet night, the two of them moved and fell silent.

Fairy Weisheng said faintly: "You are extraordinary this time."

Ah--

Li Xingci smiled silently. It turned out that the empress also let go of her arrogance.

Wearing a white robe, he stood there quietly, looking at the bright moon in the night sky.

Nung, moon and new moon.

He couldn't help but think of his parents who were far away in modern times. He came here through soul transfer, and he didn't know what state he was in today.

Unlike car accidents, terminal illnesses, etc., he traveled here suddenly.

At that time, I had no disease at all.

So what is my status in the real world?

Without a soul, is a vegetable?

Or has it completely disappeared?
There is only one seedling like him in the family. I don't know how sad his parents are.

After about a cup of tea, Li Xingci lowered his head.

I saw the Empress with her eyes closed, and the sound of her even breathing could be heard beside her ears.

actually fell asleep.

Li Xingci gradually stopped moving, and gently pulled out his fingers. The delicate fragrance of hair was on the tips of his fingers.

Wearing a white robe, he walked gently to the swing, wrapped his arms around her, and the empress was held in his arms.

Princess hug!
Under the moonlight, the eyelashes of the woman in her arms trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)