Chapter 102: Be my woman, the method of poison control. (Please subscribe!)
He gently placed Yi Qingyao on the floor of the stone room, and immediately Chen Mo tore down the origin of the wood spirit above the nine-color million poisonous flower.
"Ding, discover the origin of the wood spirit, you can spend ten points of luck to snoop."
Chen Mo didn't care about the system's prompt sound, and directly began to devour and refine.
After refining the soul energy of the Saint of Ten Thousand Poisons, his soul level also jumped from the mortal realm to the mid-spirit realm. The soul was swept away, and this huge cave was within his vision.
The spirit of the wood came into the body, and Chen Mo directly mobilized the spirit of the image to suppress the prison, refining it bit by bit.
The self-conscious idol Zhen Prison Jin can slowly refining and fusion of Wind Fury Dragon Flame, and after being controlled by Chen Mo, the refining speed is even faster.
In just half an hour, the essence of the wood spirit was refined into pure energy, which flows into the sea of underworld in the form of liquid.
Chen Mo's cultivation base also climbed a bit more, from the six-star Dou Ling to the seven-star Dou Ling.
The wind, fury, dragon flames and all kinds of poisonous smoke previously refined, allowed Chen Mo to break through from the four-star Dou Ling to the six-star Dou Ling.
Of course, there is a quantity that can reach such a high intensity, and it is directly related to the yin and yang of Yi Qingyao.
Chen Mo learned from his memory after refining the soul energy of the Poisonous Saint.
The Poison Saint came to the Ten Thousand Poison Desert in a weak state at first, and after realizing that the poisonous smoke of the Ten Thousand Poison Desert helped to recover, he followed the poisonous smoke to the bottom of the abyss.
It happened to encounter the Poison Flame Demon Flood Dragon who had just evolved into a ninth-order beast. He was already weak. He burned his essence and blood and used a secret method that would do great damage to the foundation before killing the Poison Fire Demon Flood Dragon.
And he himself was seriously injured and nearly collapsed to death. When he finally recovered from the cave of the Poison Flame Demon Flood, he was attacked by the Colorful Poison Flower from behind.
Immediately before his death, two scrolls were made using the skin of the poisonous flame demon dragon.
One is the route where the wind and fury dragon flames are located in his body.
One is a manuscript compiled by him, and then he controls a poison to bring out the two scrolls, and his soul is stored on the colorful poisonous flower.
It took hundreds of years to wait like this. Within hundreds of years, the Poison Sage had witnessed the Colorful Poison Flower with his own eyes. Using his body and the dead body of the Poison Flame Demon Flood Dragon as nourishment, he evolved from the eighth stage to the ninth stage.
Just when the soul body of the Saint Thousand Poison was gradually weakening and was about to be unable to support it, Chen Mo and Yi Qingyao came.
Chen Mo knew what happened next.
Chen Mo looked at Yi Qingyao who was lying on the side, still unconscious, and suddenly felt a little distressed for her.
Not only does he own her body, but also like that...
Coupled with the complete eruption of the poisonous body, Yi Qingyao's weak body has become even more fragile.
Chen Mo rubbed Yi Qingyao's head, his fingertips passed between her white hair, and just sat beside her, quietly waiting for her to wake up.
A little bit of time passed, and I don't know how long it took, Yi Qingyao finally woke up slowly.
The first time she woke up, she saw Chen Mo, who was meditating next to her, with a handsome face. She was stunned for a while, scanned the surroundings, and immediately lowered her head in a noticeable manner.
boom!
Yi Qingyao's face turned white, and memories crazily flooded into her mind, and the previous scenes were reviewed before her eyes.
Yi Qingyao's eyes were getting colder and colder, her fingertips flashed, and a short dagger appeared in her hand, turning her head towards Chen Mo who was meditating with her eyes closed.
"Chang!"
A sharp collision of gold and stone sounded, and the short dagger in Yi Qingyao's hand was easily knocked off by Chen Mo, hitting the wall of the stone chamber, and falling to the ground.
"You are not my opponent's." Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes. His soul strength at this time had already noticed Yi Qingyao's waking up, and at the moment she shot her, he defended.
"Deng's disciple, today I will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Yi Qingyao looked at Chen Mo, Qingyue's voice, cold and biting at this time.
"It's no wonder me, it's the ghost of it." Chen Mo took out the Nine-Colored Poisonous Flower from Na Jie and placed it in front of Yi Qingyao.
"You always insulted my innocence." Yi Qingyao's eyes were cold. She knew that Chen Mo was not the culprit, but he was the one who took advantage.
"Okay, I insulted your innocent head office!" Chen Mo stopped fighting with her and promised: "I will be responsible for you."
"Hmph, the beauty of thinking!" In Yi Qingyao's mind, a figure appeared inexplicably. Now that his innocence is lost, he has no face to see him again.
Thinking, Yi Qingyao raised his palm, and on the palm of his hand, gray smoke was billowing, and after a short breath, a little purple appeared in the gray smoke, which surprised the doctor Qingyao.
Thinking of the reason, it turned out to be mingling with Chen Mo's yin and yang.
The color of humiliation flashed, and he immediately released the poisonous smoke towards Chen Mo, only to find that the other party not only did not hide, but also swallowed all the poisonous smoke he released.
What made Yi Qingyao more furious was that the other party actually said, "Thanks to you, this bit of poison is nothing to me?"
"you..."
"Don't be angry, don't you also get great benefits from me." Chen Mo interrupted Yi Qingyao, if he didn't absorb part of the energy by Yi Qingyao, his cultivation level at this time should be fighting. Spiritual eight stars.
Hearing this, Yi Qingyao carefully felt it, and his cultivation level had reached the pinnacle of the Great Fighter by one star from the Great Fighter.
Yi Qingyao was surprised.
Seeing Yi Qingyao's frightened appearance, Chen Mo smiled and said, "So now, I am in you and you are in me. From now on, you will be my woman."
Hearing Chen Mo's domineering and unresistible words, Yi Qingyao frowned and said coldly: "Don't think that you can get me if you take possession of my body. One day, I will kill you."
"Really?" Chen Mo smiled faintly and pressed him under him. He was not even afraid of the threat of Queen Medusa, how could he be afraid of you.
Chen Mocou said in her ear, "Have you heard a word from you?"
Yi Qingyao kept struggling and turned a deaf ear to his words.
Chen Mo continued: "If you want to get a woman's heart, you must conquer..."
When the words fall, we will conquer again.
What kind of twisted melon is not sweet, just twist it to quench your thirst.
After several conquests, Yi Qingyao was finally softened, and the coldness in his eyes was much less.
"Being my woman, I can't treat you badly."
Afterwards, Chen Mo suddenly realized that he was a bit like the villain in the novel.
This won’t work, what about the light of the right way?
"From the memory of the Poison Sage, I have obtained a method of controlling the poisonous body, called the method of poison pill, which can condense the toxins in your body into a poison pill." Chen Mo said.
Yi Qingyao listened quietly.
"This method of condensing poison pellets requires three different fires, the magic core of the seventh-order beast, the poisonous scorpion, and the bodhi transforming body saliva."
