Chapter 40 How long will it take to adjust?

A fiery red shadow suddenly appeared silently in front of the two of them, suspended in mid-air, quietly looking at the moon string and the sun dance. They understood that this was a state they could not achieve at present, teleportation!

And this man's long red hair flutters in the wind and looks quite enchanting like countless beating snakes in the silvery moonlight. The dark eyes actually glowed in the moonlight, like two shining black gems. The clothes were red, but the hand and face were whiter than snow and greasy. Even with their back to the moonlight, they could emit a transparent color like amber.

"It seems that you have been with me for a long time..." Yuexian stood up, and the strength of the red figure that suddenly appeared in front of her could not be noticed at all. It was like a thick invisible wall in front of her.

"Oh? I should have known that you would be aware of something, but it's not too late now. Well, is the soul weapon easy to use? A faint silver bell-like sound, but soft like water, makes people's body extremely comfortable, but the words are clear.

"I admit that the gap in our strength is not a soul weapon, even if you follow me, I can't find it." Yuexian sighed and stared at the figure motionless.

"You don't have to be so arrogant. With your strength, you are a rare enemy in the world. If you can exert all the potential of soul weapons, even people in another realm will break their wings under you, right? The woman in red turned around and looked at the embarrassing scene of Murong Xiaoxian and Xingge.

"Their close contact this time is definitely not a bad thing. For Xingge, this is the best washing of scriptures, and I'm afraid her strength will surpass you two in the future. For that silly boy, it is obviously a pure yang body, but it accommodates a weapon of the unity of yin and yang, but this time he can take this opportunity to reconcile yin and yang..." The man in red looked at Murong Xiaoxian, but the corners of his mouth tilted up, remembering the time when he had played tricks on him. Hou, that's really comfortable.

The red shadow looked at the two people who were still stuck together and turned around and fell quietly.

"Actually, I'm not as tall as you. Why do you call me a master?" The red shadow is naturally a Nishang. Along the way, she leisurely followed a few people and was extremely happy to see them busy cutting and killing. Of course, she was not completely following behind to watch the bustle. At least the formation in the Bingshu Canyon was closed by her, otherwise several people may still be sleepy at this moment. In that array.

Yuexian was immediately stunned by the words of the woman in red. She seemed to be a master of practicing weapons and other things, but how could she not know anything about the most ordinary things in the world? Just like a little girl who is not deep in the world!

"I know your name is Yuexian. By the way, my name is Nishang. Master said that I have too little experience in the world, and I should come out to exercise. I originally wanted to help get to know you on the road, but those people are really too bad and really not worth my action. I'm really sorry..." Nishang came over with a smile, and Yuexian looked at Nishang in a loss.

How can this person feel like a different world when he speaks? What you said just sounded like an unfathomable man, but now it's just an ignorant little girl. Perhaps, she was really poisoned by her master.

"Do you want to be with us in the future?" Yuexian remembered what she just said and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Although she had not seen this little girl take action, her strength must be much better than her three sisters. Coupled with a Murong Xiaoxian, Guangmingtang's strength doubled in a blink of an eye!

"Yes, can't you?" Nishang came forward with some scoundrels and looked at Yangwu's whip, but sighed.

"You are about to be controlled by this whip. I advise you to shut up for three months and seal this whip. Your strength can't exert the real power of this soul weapon now.

Yang Wu's face changed greatly, and the whip in his hand was dancing provocatively towards the Nishang. Yang Wu was trembling slightly, obviously trying his best to restrain himself.

Nishang shook her head and said, "You bastard, don't think you can do whatever you want when you first open your wisdom. I will block you today!"

The young bamboo-like hand stretched out, and then one finger after another stretched out, as if pointing something out of thin air. Then Yangwu's body shook violently, and his hand suddenly paralyzed like an electric shock, and then the evil blood whip slowly rose from his hand, and then was imprisoned in a square. In the light blue space.

Yang Wu suddenly felt that her body was gently clicked twice, and then her body fell down disobediently.

The whole process was completed in a blink of an eye. With the strength of Yangwu, there was no room for resistance. Yuexian couldn't help but be shocked. Is this the realm of the sage? The practitioners absolutely do not have the strength to control Yangwu casually, which is deeply understood by Yue Xian...

The evil blood whip trapped in the light blue square space is like an angered python. When no one controls it, it suddenly soars, raises the whip, and fiercely fights back at the cage trapped by himself... Yuexian's eyes slightly ** a few times. Is this soul weapon already alive?

When she accepted this soul weapon, she once saw the relevant records: the soul weapon is alive and only recognizes the strong, and the more souls are absorbed in battle, the strength of the soul weapon will gradually grow. When the strength of the soul weapon itself exceeds that of the master, the weapon will Counter-eating master!

Over the years, Yuexian and others have killed too many monsters with soul weapons, but this low-level Warcraft intelligence has not been opened at all. In addition, the attack is completely based on its own strong body and inherent magic, so there is no soul at all, let alone any genhen! However, the strong power of Warcraft itself is still absorbed by this soul weapon, so although the power of the soul weapon is gradually increasing, the soul sleeping in the soul weapon is still not awakening. The only thing Yuexian and others should avoid is to kill, because people have souls. If enough people are killed, the soul weapons will be Wake up.

The light blue square space solidified, and the counterattack of the soul weapon was like hitting a layer of steel plate dozens of meters thick, but the space was motionless. Nishang looked at the evil blood whip with a joking expression, "Your strength is too weak, and you don't know how to hide. Go back to sleep!"

The light blue square space suddenly shines brightly, swallowing the red evil blood whip in a blink of an eye. A trace of red breath oozes from the blue space, and then turns into a burst of black smoke and dust.

With a move, the blue light fell lightly into his hand, and then began to melt little by little like ice. As the blue light slowly melted, the evil blood whip was like a snake frozen during hibernation. Although it was still red, it looked spiritual. However, the danger still exists, so Nishang said, "I will take care of this whip for you for the time being, and I will return it to you three months after you go back."

With a shake, the whip disappeared, leaving only Yang Wu staring at the Nishang.

She knew that Nichang was good to her, but she couldn't stand this kind of reward-like help. Most importantly, she snatched her whip.

Yuexian shook her head. In this case, her best choice is to calm down. Listening to her tone just speak, she seems to be very familiar with Murong Xiaoxian, especially her unfathomable strength, which really makes her feel like holding a hot potato in her hand.

Yang Wu turned his head and pretended to enjoy the moonlight. Yuexian sighed helplessly.

"They, they still need to adjust... How long?" Yuexian thought that the word was really difficult to say, so he asked for a moment and transferred the embarrassing scene by the way.

Nishang turned her head, just looked at the moonlight quietly, and then said faintly, "Maybe tomorrow afternoon."

"Tomorrow afternoon?" Ren Yuexian couldn't help jumping up, and the two kept communicating like this until tomorrow afternoon!

"I can't help it. If the two of them are reconciled in a sealed room, about five hours will be enough. But now they are under the bright moon, so they have invisibly absorbed countless moonlight. In this way, the yin qi is heavy, so they can only wait until the sun is at noon tomorrow to disperse these yin qi. Nishang said lightly, and her eyes looking at Xingge seemed to be a little strange.

Star song can be described as "a mixture of feelings" at this moment. At first, a strange cold almost froze itself, and then suddenly there was a heat wave and almost cooked itself. This time is about half an hour, but the time of the hot and cold conversion is constantly shortening, and finally it becomes extremely short. The length of this time is right. The influence of the star song is too great.

Long conversion, the meridians still have some buffer time, but as soon as this time is short, Xingge obviously feels that their meridians have a messy feeling. All the true qi does not listen to their own dispatch, and the most bizarre thing is that this true qi seems to be divided into two strands, and it is not completely separated, and In the meridians, a section of cold, cold like solidified ice, and hot like a red-hot iron block put into the water. The hot steam was driving the ice-like true qi running freely in the body. Therefore, the original meridians of different thickness, even the meridian that had not been opened before, were in such a strange night. Late, it's all connected in this strange way!

Star songs are ecstatic, which is the so-called pain and happiness...

However, Murong Xiaoxian does not have the joy of Xingge at this moment. Contrary to Xingge, he is in a state of sadness and joy at this moment.

Originally, the two forces in his body, the red lotus and the purple indish ice flame, were originally in a very delicate state of balance. Every time they attack, they more or less extracted their own mental strength, or physical strength, so the two forces have nothing to do with each other, and they have also occupied each other in the body over the years. Half of the country is somewhat old and dead. Of course, this is also the idea in Murong Xiaoxian's heart. Is it incompatible? It is universal in any world, but today it has completely changed!

Yehuo Honglian relies on Murong Xiaoxian's spiritual power, while purple ice flame relies on Murong Xiaoxian's physical strength. When Murong Xiaoxian's physical condition is intact, the two naturally randomly extract Murong Xiaoxian's strength for their own use, but today, Murong Xiaoxian has overdrawn his spiritual strength and body at the same time. Force!