Cold Clouds

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was at the center of the explosion, was blown to pieces. Ye Lan was saved by Li Tianyuan, but Li Tianyuan, who was already injured, was hurt even more seriously.

Song Hanyun was knocked dozens of meters away, but did not suffer much damage from the explosion. He sat up after a while. Xiao Hui turned into nothingness and jumped away. Yu Ting also turned into pieces, with his head on the ground, and a resentful blue light emitting from his eyes.

The aftermath of the explosion dissipated and everyone looked at Lin Xiaoxiao.

Is everything okay? She should be okay, right? After all, that's Lin Xiaoxiao.

If Lin Xiaoxiao knew that these people were hesitant and worried, she would definitely scold them.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in Ye Yuxie's soul space, came back to her senses from the chess game and sighed: "Alas... I have to go back..."

Ye Yuxie looked like he was trying to get rid of her: "Go away, go away, go away quickly. I finally planted something and you ate it all."

"Remember! We are 71:73! Wait, I will definitely win back next time!" Lin Xiaoxiao walked out while turning back and shouting at Ye Yuxie.

"Okay, okay, I get it~" Ye Yuxie smiled helplessly and sighed.

Don't come back, who wouldn't get tired of playing chess for a long time? I find it troublesome... And next time I come back, I will never let you touch my dishes! Don't even think about it!

Lin Xiaoxiao walked out of the soul space and found it was pitch black all around. She frowned and stamped her feet: "Hey! Ghost Lamp! Turn on the light! Otherwise I'll go out and smash it for you!"

As the dim light slowly brightened around them, Lin Xiaoxiao's frown relaxed and the corners of her mouth turned up: "That's more like it..."

Lin Xiaoxiao looked around. The space inside the ghost lamp was not big, but it was enough for one soul, and there was also a sofa for sitting.

Lin Xiaoxiao lay on the sofa and casually turned on a screen to observe the outside world: "Let me see what's going on."

"Oh my god, what's that puddle? Tang Zhen!? Eh... so disgusting..." Lin Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue and raised an eyebrow, "Eh, does that mean I've been blown into pieces too? That scene seems quite shocking..."

Lin Xiaoxiao spread her mental power out as the ghost lamp. From the perspective of the people outside, it looked like an oil lamp burst out after Lin Xiaoxiao exploded, and now the oil lamp was floating up by itself.

"Oh my god... you're so heavy!" Lin Xiaoxiao felt exhausted. No wonder Li Tianyuan said this thing was not easy to use. It was so difficult to move it with her mental strength. Moreover, the current Ghost Soul Lamp had been weakened by the turbulence of time and space and the laws of nature.

"Ah, here it is." After finding the fragment of her waist, Lin Xiaoxiao saw the mustard bag and quickly controlled the ghost lamp to fall. "Wow, it's really broken. It has become a hero fragment."

Lin Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat off her forehead and used her mental power to take out the alchemy furnace from the mustard seed bag.

"Huh... Huh... I'm so tired..." Lin Xiaoxiao slumped on the ground, shook her head, and then suddenly realized something.

Can't I communicate with my mind? Those outside are my own people, why not just tell them to move? ? It's over, I'm not playing chess anymore, am I stupid?

Lin Xiaoxiao cursed herself for being stupid, and cursed Ye Yuxie a few words, then activated a mental communication to call for help.

A space crack was torn open next to him, and Xuanming jumped out from it, with various spiritual plants wrapped around his tail. The people called by Lin Xiaoxiao also got busy.

When Qin Feng saw Song Hanyun avoiding his gaze and throwing the Purple-Feathered Thunder Peng into the alchemy furnace, his heart really ached.

Purple-feathered Thunder Peng, dragon heart and dragon blood, heavenly water lotus root, earth ginseng... countless natural treasures were thrown into the alchemy furnace. Finally, Song Hanyun picked up the Ghost Soul Lamp and put it into the alchemy furnace, then started refining.

You asked Lin Xiaoxiao how to open the furnace now that she only has the soul? The Fire Spirit Pearl is a good child, and it does whatever Lin Xiaoxiao asks it to do.

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned and carefully sensed everything around her. Put the Purple-Feathered Thunder Peng there to refine it first. Oh, yes, put the dragon heart and dragon blood in to refine it together.

The Phoenix Fire Spiritual Root and the Yan Ling Water Spiritual Root will not disappear, but his other three spiritual roots are gone, so he has to use others to replenish them.

I reshaped them myself, so I must make the best! Scrophulariaceae, Golden Lockwood, Ivy, Helmet, Dragon Head Sophora...

When Lin Xiaoxiao had shaped what she thought was the perfect spiritual root, she suddenly felt something was wrong. It was as if she had forgotten something?

Looking back, he saw that the remaining Dapeng bloodline in Ziyu Leipeng's body and the dragon energy contained in the dragon heart and blood were fighting each other. If he had been slower, Ziyu Leipeng would probably have been shattered.

"Stop!" Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly began to try to fuse Purple-Feathered Thunder Peng's body with the dragon's heart and blood.

But the Peng eats the dragon, how could the two of them calm down so easily when they meet?

Lin Xiaoxiao was in a panic. Several hours had passed outside and everyone was waiting for Lin Xiaoxiao.

"What will the Lin Xiaoxiao look like in the light of your imagination?" Ling Yue's eyes lit up and she walked to Qin Feng with great anticipation.

"I don't know. It should look the same as before, but it may change its form." Luo Fan took out a bag of melon seeds and ate them. "Maybe it can turn into a bird."

Bird? Song Hanyun swallowed his saliva. He had touched the body of Purple-Feathered Thunder Peng before, and it felt very good.

And he likes birds very much. Almost everyone saw the change in Song Hanyun's expression, and they all smiled knowingly.

This kid, as long as it’s about Lin Xiaoxiao, his face clearly shows what he’s thinking.

At night, when the moon was halfway in the sky, the fire in the alchemy furnace finally went out. There was a loud bang, and the smoke and dust dissipated. Everyone looked at the alchemy furnace intently, waiting for Lin Xiaoxiao's rebirth.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xiaoxiao's voice came from behind the crowd. Everyone turned around and saw Lin Xiaoxiao, then turned their heads to look at the alchemy furnace, and then looked at Lin Xiaoxiao again with confusion in their eyes.

"What? Do you think I was wearing clothes when I came out?" Lin Xiaoxiao felt that these people were not very smart. How could they refine clothes together?

Lin Xiaoxiao walked to the alchemy furnace and put away the things, then turned around and looked at everyone: "Okay, everyone go home."

Then he turned around and entered the Medicine King Valley.

Lin Xiaoxiao chose a long skirt that revealed half of her back, and then put a jacket on the outside. The whole outfit was blue in color, without any patterns, and was very simple and elegant.

Lin Xiaoxiao walked leisurely on the small path in Yaowang Valley. Most people were asleep at this time, and those who didn't need to sleep had nothing to do, so they found a place to take a nap.

Mo Lun was squinting on the rock when Lin Xiaoxiao walked past him, humming a song. When Lin Xiaoxiao walked away, Mo Lun suddenly opened his eyes.

What was that just now!? The breath of a natural enemy!?