Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 750 Xinglin Mountain Waste (4)

Yu Lie didn't know how to live or die, thinking that what he was facing was the trash that everyone in Xinglin Mountain despised before, and he let others rub him round and flatten him.Of course, he was usually too proud of bullying, and he completely forgot that this trash was already a famous figure in the Roaring Continent before he was born 500 years ago.

Although an elephant is thin, it weighs a thousand pounds. If Yu Lie is really in a hurry, even without Tang Duomi's help, he can still give Yu Lie a painful blow even if he is desperate.

It is because of this reason that Ye Qianzhong has been a waste in the population of Xinglin Mountain for 300 years, and he can still live in Nanyan Palace with the best Fengshui. .

The vortex turned bigger and bigger, and it jumped forward, directly covering Yu Lie inside, constantly pulling.

Yu Lie felt that countless vines rushed into his body, took root, germinated, and grew in the veins, and the blood vessels were stretched as if they were going to explode.

He wanted to use his spiritual power to stop him, but the fire on his body spread, enveloping him in a sea of ​​flames. He wanted to move, but his limbs seemed to be bound and unable to move.

Yu Lie was startled and frightened, only then did he realize that Ye Qianzhong was not so easy to deal with.

He wanted to beg for mercy, so he opened his mouth, and a ball of flames rushed into his throat, burning his mouth with smoke...

Ye Qianzhong sat cross-legged in the palace, pushing his palms empty, and Yu Lie outside Nanyan Palace suddenly flew into the distance like a cannonball, and he didn't know if his bones were still intact after falling.

Tang Duomi sat cross-legged behind Ye Qianzhong, and injected Mu Lingli into Ye Qianzhong's body. At the same time, the information that Mu Lingli gave back to her imprinted Ye Qianzhong's method of arranging the two elements in his mind.

She withdrew her wood spirit power, and the information in her mind was complicated, half-understood.She lowered her head and thought deeply about every process that Ye Qianzhong had performed just now.

Ye Qian regained his energy, sweat dripped from his forehead, the attack just now seemed simple, but it had consumed [-]% of his spiritual power.

Seeing that Tang Domi was puzzled, he stood up, took the old wine on the table, sat on the stool, and enjoyed it very much. "Little girl, you don't have to think about it. This set of kung fu has caused too much harm. Have you seen what I am like today? It is what caused it."

Tang Duomi recovered from his contemplation, went to sit down opposite Ye Qianzhong, and took out a few dry goods for drinking and put them on the table. "Senior Ye, you were not in the current realm before, were you? How did you fall to the current Chuyin level?"

Ye Qianzhong drank a big sip of wine, the past flashed by one by one, watching the sunset outside, as if his life had come to an end.

500 years ago, Ye Qianzhong was already a Heyin-level aura master and a pure fire attribute alchemist.Whether it is the talent for refining medicine or spiritual energy training, he is the best among the younger generation in Xinglin Mountain.At that time, every pharmacist who saw him in Xinglin Mountain had eyes of admiration, and Venerable Songzhai was just a great pharmacist at that time.

All geniuses in this world have unique and weird thoughts and ideas, otherwise, how can they be called geniuses?

Ye Qianzhong has just become a master of alchemy, and his aura is about to ascend to the realm of Shiyin.According to his talent, according to this kind of training, the future medicine king and yang-level venerable must be him.

However, the genius's training was too smooth, without any challenge, which made him lose a little passion for training.

So, he started to find another way.

(End of this chapter)