Chapter 298 Cold God (1)

Dull...a little? !
Obviously, that's definitely not a little thing!
Call her stupid, but she can make others play around, she is a representative of a black belly, but, say she is smart, but she...

I saw that Leng Shuimo's face was gloomy and terrifying, especially those sharp eyes were like a terrifying beast, carrying a strong ferocity and coldness, he glanced around.

This time, he didn't go after Yun Yiran, but shifted his gaze to Yinweng...

At that moment, an extremely cold murderous aura permeated the air!
The surrounding air seemed to be condensed into ice, and the bone-piercing cold made Yin Weng shiver uncontrollably: "Master Mozun, what... do you want to do?!"

For some reason, he had a bad premonition!
"Naturally..."

Leng Shuimo didn't continue talking, just looked at the entrance of the secret room, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

……

Inside the secret room.

At this moment, Yun Yiran lay down on the soft fur couch and fell asleep, maybe because she was too tired, or maybe because it was rare to be so quiet, she fell asleep unconsciously...

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next day.

She glanced around, but saw Yin Weng sitting quietly not far away...

"Master."

Yun Yiran called out.

However, Yinweng didn't answer, and his body didn't even move.

Frowning, Yun Yiran got up and walked forward: "Master?"

Of course!
But still silent.

"..."

For some reason, Yun Yiran had a bad premonition, so she ran forward quickly: "Yin Weng, what's wrong with you?"

It's okay not to touch it, but after touching it, Yinweng's body limply fell backwards!

Seeing this, Yun Yiran quickly caught Yinweng, her eyes were gloomy and a little scary: "What's going on?!" When she said this, her hands rested on Yinweng's pulse.

Quiet.

The sound of time passing seems to be heard around...

At this time, the spirit release poison in Yinweng's body has spread to the whole body, so he has entered a state of suspended animation. If he wants to save him, he must use the gods and demons cauldron to refine the antidote, but the gods and demons cauldron has now become A little milk baby, no different from nothing at all!
I saw that Yun Yiran let Yinweng's body lie flat, and tidied up his messy clothes. When doing a series of movements, her originally cold eyes became sharper and sharper. .

When Leng Shuimo came in, he happened to see Yun Yiran like this: "Is the old guy poisoned?"

"..."

Yun Yiran didn't speak, but looked up at Leng Shuimo coldly.

"The antidote to spirit release poison doesn't necessarily have to use the magic tripod. This deity knows that there is another thing that can save this old guy."

Hearing this, Yun Yiran quickly asked, "What?"

"Want to know?"

Leng Shuimo raised his eyebrows, but this time he didn't show off like before, but directly said coldly: "The spar in the body of a sixth-level monster, even if a person dies, it can still be revived after eating it!"

"Dead and still resurrected?!"

These words made Yun Yiran's eyes change slightly, and she clenched her fists tightly: "Tell me, where is the spar?"

"A land of enchantment."

Leng Shuimo's thin lips parted slightly, and coldly spit out four words.

Yun Yiran narrowed his eyes slightly, and said directly: "Take me there!"

No matter what level of spirit beast it is, as long as it can save him, then go directly to kill it to get the spar!

No matter what, she wants to save Yinweng!
Save... her master!
(End of this chapter)

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