Little Gong, he is the empress of the palace

Unexpectedly, these orbs were actually the inner alchemy of the great demon, Bai Yubing was dumbfounded, as if a pile of internal organs suddenly fell before his eyes.

"Concubine Rong Gui, why are you hoarding so many demon pills?"

When others obtain demon pills, they either use them to refine medicine or magic weapons, and they rarely keep a bunch of them for use.

Mokong Zhenjun glanced at the Danzhu rolled down on the couch, just like a lady from a rich man's family showing off her jewelry, or a brave general showing off his spoils.

Apart from being indifferent and impatient, there was a hint of arrogance and self-satisfaction: "It looks good."

This is a common problem of birds of the Yu tribe who are good at predation. They like shiny beads. The root cause is that they peck the eyes of their prey first when hunting.

"..." Bai Yubing has only seen two inner alchemy in his life, one is his own Ice Soul Dragon Pill, and the other is the dark red inner alchemy of Shijiu.

Compared with the inner alchemy of the corpse, the inner alchemy of these big monsters is much more beautiful.He couldn't help asking curiously: "Can I touch it?"

Mokong Zhenjun nodded, looking out of the window, admiring the flowers and drinking tea, his blue robe was shining brightly, more beautiful than the scattered demon pills.

Bai Yubing casually picked up a demon pill, and there seemed to be a vortex swirling violently inside the pill.

Dan watches are decorated with larger or smaller amethyst-like protrusions.When the fingertips covered it, there was a feeling of iron sand trembling and a storm raging.

This big monster should be majoring in water-type spells, and also mastered two-type gold-wind spells. The inner alchemy is so manic and abundant, which shows that his nature is very ferocious.

Even more ferocious is Zhenjun Mokong, who was able to take out the monster's inner alchemy and store it intact, which shows that the opponent has no ability to fight back.

Bai Yubing looked at this and that, and finally saw a demon pill turning blue in the snow.

The true energy contained in other demon pills are extremely manic, but this demon pill is extremely peaceful, its movements are like light snow falling and vegetation sprouting.

Because of their similar attributes, he suddenly felt cordial, and asked Zhenjun Mokong: "Concubine Ronggui—what kind of demon inner alchemy is this?"

Zhenjun Mokong looked back, probably didn't think of the reason for this pill for a moment, held it in his hand and looked at it, and suddenly lost his mind for a moment.

"A useless inner alchemy." A moment later, as if discarding an unbearable past, the blue robe waved.

Bai Yubing quickly caught the pill, wanting to return it to its original owner.Mokong Zhenjun had a sullen face, saying that he would take it if he wanted it, but he refused to take it anyway.

Instead of not wanting it, Mokong Zhenjun took the kit, spread out his fan, and went back to Luxiao Palace without saying a word.

Bai Yubing saw that this demon pill was of great significance to Zhenjun Mokong.Zhenjun Mokong asked him to choose whatever he wanted, so he refused to take it back.

He had no choice but to take care of it on his behalf, and went back to his room, lay down on the bed, and after running around for days, he was exhausted and fell asleep unconsciously.

During this sleep, he did not enter the illusion of the mirage girl Yuanjun, but in a trance, he floated into a maple forest, the ground was like blood, and the maple leaves rustled.

"Don't come here again, this is not the place you should come." Dressed in a blue dress, it was Zhenjun Mokong who stopped him with the tip of his fan.

Involuntarily, he handed over the letter in his hand and scratched the strange horn on the top of his head, as if joking, asking Zhenjun Mokong to see someone.

But Zhenjun Mokong didn't accept the letter, showing a little contempt: "I have already seen that you made friends with me because of her."

His mind froze, and he heard Zhenjun Mokong say: "You and I will make a clean break. If you come again, I will not care about you anymore."

A maple leaf suddenly covered his eyes.He blinked, it wasn't Maple Leaf, but blood.The scene changed, and for some reason, he fell into a pool of blood, his whole body was on fire, as if a layer of skin had been scraped off.Next to it was an overturned rattan basket, with Tangli thorns and yellow paws spilled all over the floor.

Bai Yu Bingxin said: "Mom, sir, I'm just belching like this?"

Seeing Zhenjun Mokong flying over, covered in blood, he wanted to pick him up.But he struggled involuntarily, and said some humble words that he sincerely made friends with Mokong Zhenjun, urged Zhenjun Mokong to meet some woman, and finally took out his inner alchemy to show his sincerity.

Mokongzhen Junyue thought that he was hopeless and should be used as waste, so in a rage, he turned his hands into sharp claws in front of his face, gouged out his heart and ate it.Mokong Zhenjun eats as soon as he eats.He actually realized that he was still laughing when he was about to die. It seemed a great honor to be eaten by Zhenjun Mokong like this.

At the last moment, a woman asked, "Brother Mokong, what are you doing?"

This dream is too realistic.Bai Yubing couldn't tell whether he woke up from pain or fright, and when he woke up he broke out in a cold sweat.

He tossed and turned on the bed, the big demon inner alchemy turned blue in the snow rolled out from the skirt, the texture changed several times, like snow disturbed by the wind.

It was this demon pill that wanted to cause him to have nightmares.Judging from the dream, the owner of this demon pill was originally a friend of Zhenjun Mokong.

He grabbed the demon pill and ran to Luxiao Palace.The Luxiao Palace is made of green bamboos, because Mokong Zhenjun claims that he does not accept waste, so there is not a single flying slave in the palace.

"Concubine Rong Gui! Bai Yubing begs to see you!" He could only inform himself, and only after he heard "Come in" did he step in.

Zhenjun Mokong was meditating on the couch, when he saw him, he spread his feathers that were several feet long, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Bai Yubing told about what he saw in his dream, and returned the demon pill like a hot potato.Mokong Zhenjun said with a dark face:

"You haven't transplanted the demon core into your body, yet you can dream about the past life of the master of the demon core, which shows that you two good-for-nothings are very compatible."

"Ah? Isn't the consciousness of the master of the demon core attached to the demon core?"

"You're overthinking. How can a useless consciousness persist for a long time. At most, it's just a lingering obsession."

After listening to Zhenjun Mokong, Bai Yubing realized that the inner alchemy can be transplanted.

It's just that after the transplant, the person's personality and appearance may change, and even the original race may change.

He then asked what kind of demon the owner of the inner alchemy was.

"..." Mokong Zhenjun had a complex expression and remained silent.

"Forget it, Concubine Rong, thank you for your kindness. Neidan, I don't dare to use it indiscriminately. You should take it back. This is your sad thing, so I won't pursue it. If you ask again, I won't ask." You think I'm annoying, not to mention you, Concubine Rong, don't you?"

"A nine-tailed white goat with eyes on its back." As if it would be embarrassing to say it, Zhenjun Mokong finally turned his head and said in a deep voice.

When Bai Yubing heard this, this monster was born with such carelessness, at least it must be a great monster at the end of the prehistoric period: "Is it Yuxue's monster?"

Mokong Zhenjun said: "There is no merit in being able to make snow and make vegetation grow. No, the only merit is its fur."

Having said this, Mokong Zhenjun refused to speak any more.Bai Yubing offered the demon pill with both hands cautiously:

"Concubine Rong, this demon pill is too expensive, I can't take it. Besides, if I grow nine tails from a dragon, it will be a big trouble."

Mokong Zhenjun seemed to have been humiliated, and said irritably: "Bai promise, you can deal with it as you like, and don't bother me again."

Look at Zhenjun Mokong's posture, if he dares to mention the return of the demon pill, the pill will be crushed by Zhenjun Mokong.

"Concubine Rong, you really don't want it? Then if I break it, don't you feel bad, Concubine Rong?"

Mokong Zhenjun pushed him away, he turned his head three times at a step, saw that his heart was hardened, and he got kicked on the buttocks, so he had to go back home.

Bai Yubing didn't want to transplant the demon pill into a goat, so when he returned to the room again, he wondered what to do with the pill.

He originally planned to cultivate the outer alchemy, and thought: "If I don't use this alchemy to gather spirits, one day Zhenjun Mokong regrets it, and I can return it."

Thinking about it this way, he found the grass that had been kept in the white jade wine cup before, and after a quick sweep of his consciousness, the three ice spirits were still wandering among the grass.

He put the demon pill to the edge of the grass, and wanted to use his consciousness to guide the ice spirit to revolve around the demon pill, but before the ice spirit could move, the grass had a reaction first.

The thin green leaves, which were originally two inches high, suddenly grew to five inches high, and a mustard seed formed, and the grass blade withered.This creeping grass is originally grown with the breath of living beings, and its effect is wind. People eat its leaves and can fly into the air for a while. For some reason, it will also grow and bear fruit due to the demon pill.

Bai Yubing was very curious, moved away the demon pill, and fanned the grass with the skirt of his clothes, the grass swayed with the wind but did not grow.

"Ci'er Ci'er," he hurriedly called Huaxue Dace Jingmu, "Could it be that the nourishment of the grass is not only breathing, but also the qi of true vitality?"

Blood-transforming dace Jingmu gave an affirmative answer: "Nonsense, for plants and trees, the qi of true vitality is naturally better than the qi of breathing."

Not long after the demon pill was placed beside the grass, the grass had withered and flourished dozens of times, and the mustard seeds germinated again and gradually turned frosty.

He closed his eyes and fell into meditation, scanning the volume with his consciousness.This grass is extremely adaptable, and its attributes are changing due to the absorption of demon pills, and it gradually releases a little ice spirit.After he took away the demon pill, Ye Jian still released a little ice spirit.

After Tiaokongcao released the ice spirit, he put the demon pill and Tiaokongcao together, and Tiaokongcao grew new leaves and released a new wave of Bingling.

"..." He seemed to have discovered some incredible method to extract the true essence of the demon core and transform it into ice spirit.Moreover, I don't know if it is because the effect of the grassland is wind, the ice spirit released by Ye Jian is obviously much more lively and intelligent than the three ice spirits he gathered originally.

The sky is long in the God Realm, and there is no sun or moon in the room.Ever since Bai Yubing discovered this method, it's like retreating, and he hasn't stepped out of the room.

At first, Fei Nu still remembered bringing him meals from time to time, but later seeing that he was always meditating with the demon pill in one hand and the empty grass in the other hand, and gradually forgot that he was no different from ordinary people.According to the timing of the God Realm, on the third day, Chixia Zhenjun brewed Wuque wine, and went out to ask Bai Yubing's recent situation.

Fei Nudao delivers three meals a day on time.Chixia Zhenjun asked casually which world's day it was based on.Fei Nudao is a day in the God Realm.

Chixia Zhenjun was taken aback, with such a calculation, Bai Yubing could only eat three meals a year, so he rushed to his room to have a look.

When he opened the door to look, the food on the table had not been touched, Bai Yubing obviously had been meditating for a long time, with a complacent air and no wear and tear.

Chixia Zhenjun didn't dare to disturb the little dragon, fearing that he might go mad, so he closed the door and told Fei Nu to be more careful when delivering food later.

Six days later, when Bai Yubing opened his eyes again, he looked at the demon pill in his hand with satisfaction.

Although the demon core consumed part of its true energy, there was a large group of ice spirits circling around the demon core.

He communicated with the ice spirit with his consciousness, and ordered the ice spirit to fuse with each other and tightly wrap the demon pill until it was so thick that it was visible to the naked eye.

In the end, he melted a ball of ice hail from the palm of his hand, and spent a lot of painstaking efforts to shape the shell for the demon pill.

According to the description of Mokong Zhenjun, he shaped the ice and snow body of a nine-tailed goat for Yaodan.

It's just that this body is very small, a pocket sheep the size of a palm.

Bai Yubing had a tacit understanding with Bingling, and when he gave orders, Bingling manipulated the demon pill and the pocket sheep to roll and jump.

After conditioning the sheep to be lifelike, he would go to Luxiao Palace to look for Mokong Zhenjun with the sheep in his hands as if offering a treasure.

When Zhenjun Mokong saw the sheep, his head was black and his face was black, he only said one word: "Get lost!"