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Chapter 1110 Moldy Dragon

Yun Qingyan summoned Chihuang Fire with one hand. As her realm improved, the time she summoned Chihuang Fire and the power of Chihuang Fire had improved greatly. Although it was not enough to support her in refining medicine, it was OK to occasionally summon it to teach a certain dragon.

A small ball of scarlet flame appeared in Yun Qingyan's palm, jumping happily, and in the center of the flame, there was a golden glow with a gilt golden light.

The air was twisted by the scorching temperature.

"Chihuang, go." Yun Qingyan shouted coldly, and the red flames in his hand flew towards the Qingxuan Ding, which scared the original burning Qingmu fire under the Ding immediately shrank into a ball.

"Aowu! Do you really want to roast the dragon soul?" Cang Ming exclaimed and quickly flew out of the Qingxuan Cauldron.

It is not afraid of the Aoki Miraculous Fire, but it is afraid of the strange scarlet flame.

There are not many strange fires that can burn the soul, but Chihuang fire is one of them.

Yun Qingyan ignored it, took back the Red Rain Fire, and started to refine medicine with the Qingmu Extraordinary Fire.

As half of the soul of the Qingxuan Ding could have turned into invisible and possessed by Qingxuan Ding, but it had to go the other way and stayed in the furnace of the refining medicine, saying that there was a scent of medicine inside, which could promote its sleep... It was the first time she had seen such a pretentious dragon.

Yun Qingyan placed the medicinal materials in order.

In addition to the Xuanming Grass, these medicinal materials were picked during the Xingluo Mountains, other medicinal materials for refining Na Ling Pills were prepared as early as in Bei'an Kingdom. Now it is enough to take them out and use them.

"Little girl, where is that adult?"

When Yun Qingyan just threw a main material into the Qingxuan tripod, Qinglong Cangming asked.

"Do you want to see Emperor Jiuque?" Yun Qingyan took the main medicinal materials one by one. However, he was talking to Cangming on his face.

"No, no, no." Cangming quickly shook his head like a rattle, "I don't want to see him."

That person can be comfortable if he is not there.

The main medicinal material has been calcined into a powder, and then it is fused with spiritual water.

Yun Qingyan used his mental power to control the medicinal powder and spiritual water to mix it, but he couldn't help but sigh for Di Jiuque.

She showed that around her, no matter the contract beast or the weapon spirit... she didn't like him.

"Hehe, little girl." After hearing that Emperor Jiuque was absent, Cangming laughed happily as if he had let go of all the constraints.

"What's your idea?" Hearing Cangming's laughter, Yun Qingyan felt an unknown premonition in his heart.

"Where are you thinking?" Cang Ming retorted with a righteous face with Zhang Long, "I'm a little bored just staying in the Qingxuan Cauldron."

I was stung in the Qingxuan Cauldron because my soul was too fragile, but now my soul has been solidified a lot and I can leave the Qingxuan Cauldron for a while.

"You have to know whether a dragon is a dragon that yearns for freedom. It will be moldy to let it be bored in one place every day!" Cang Ming said righteously and swam to the window, "Little human girl, I'll go out for a while. Come back after having enough fun. Don't look for me!"

After saying that, the entire dragon's body flashed and disappeared outside the window.

Yun Qingyan was about to call it and give it a few words, but Cangming could not even see his tail.

At this time, the refining of the elixir was also at a critical moment. Yun Qingyan couldn't pull away and could only let him go.

Various colors of medicine powder began to gradually merge under the control of mental power, turning into a thick medicinal paste.
Chapter completed!
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