Chapter 511
At a certain moment three days later, Nalan Yanran, who was obsessed with refining the Heavenly Demon Puppet, suddenly had a look of joy in her beautiful eyes, and immediately formed a strange seal in her hand, and pressed it on Han Feng's forehead superior.
Han Feng's body trembled abruptly, and the soul hovering in his mind, as if being forcibly crushed by an invisible force, turned into countless tiny light spots, densely scattered to every part of his body, and in the soul transformation At the moment when it became a spot of light, the magic core resting on his chest also made a subtle buzzing sound, and immediately a wave of violent energy surged out like a rushing lake, and finally along the meridians in the body, Flowing with a bang.
laugh!laugh!
As the dark golden liquid was gradually absorbed by the body, the aura emanating from Han Feng's body also gradually increased. Finally, when it reached a certain point, "Han Feng" stood up slowly. The slender and straight body stood above the void, and the pupils became darker and deeper.
Nalan Yanran bit the tip of her tongue lightly, and a drop of blood with a little soul imprint flew out, and landed precisely in the hole on Han Feng's forehead. The hole quickly repaired and healed, and the blood slowly invaded the skin, finally turning It is a strange bright red soul-like pattern, which adds a sense of mystery and ghost to the man.
As this drop of blood entered "Han Feng"'s brain without hindrance, and after imprinting an indelible imprint, a trace of something suspicious appeared in the dark and empty eyes of "Han Feng". There is no vitality.
He slightly twisted his stiff neck, and looked down at the girl who was looking at him cross-legged. When he realized that the girl in front of him was his master, the soles of his feet gently landed on the ground, and then he knelt down on one knee, The originally proud head slowly lowered towards her direction.
"Owner."
A calm and charming voice rang out, and the dark green curly hair like a waterfall hung down softly along the side face of the sky demon puppet, covering most of the handsome and evil face and naked slender body, Nalan Yanran stretched out her hand to flirt He opened the unsightly hair on the side of his face and raised his chin.
The tall and straight nose bridge and the narrow and long evil phoenix eyes are the same as before, but they are less cold and bloodthirsty than before, and a little more mechanical and stiff that belong to puppets, but when he raised those dark and dark eyes Eyes, when staring at the girl for a moment, there will be a flash of human emotion, making him like a silent and restrained bodyguard, who can only express his loyalty with actions.
"Well, it's not bad." The girl moved Han Feng's face left and right, and was very satisfied with this lovely-looking Sky Demon Puppet, so she threw him a set of men's clothes.
Ever since she searched all the rings under the Sky Burning Qi Refining Pagoda but couldn't find Xiao Yan's clothes that fit her, she learned to be smart and bought a lot of clothes that fit her body shape, but...
This time she still made a mistake.
As a handsome adult man, Han Feng was much taller than Xiao Yan.
Seeing the Sky Demon Puppet's efforts to put his arms into his sleeves again and again, Nalan Yanran silently wiped her face, "What a crime, it seems that I have to buy a bunch of clothes for this guy in the future."
【Need not! 】At this time, the system beeped, 【What a waste of money!Wait for me to sew you a set of defensive armor! 】
It was only then that Nalan Yanran remembered that the system was an expert in refining weapons.
"But..." Nalan Yanran said shyly to Littlefinger, "The main reason is that I prefer to give him new clothes..."
system:? ? ?
Why don't you just say you like to see him naked?
We have known each other for so long, why are you pretending to be reserved in front of me?
The system silently rolled its eyes, and after materializing the body, in order to prevent the girl from repeating the same mistakes and let the sky demon puppet go out in a vacuum in a black robe, it dug out the needle and thread from Nalan Yanran's ring, and began to sew and modify the puppet conscientiously. The size of the robe.
Looking at the half-grown system figure kneeling on the robe, sewing while moving his little buttocks, Nalan Yanran's crimson lips couldn't help but curl up again.
Too bad, I want to sit on it to death again.
cough cough.
It would probably take a lot of time for the system to modify the size of the robe, so Nalan Yanran started picking up the Dementor Tree since she had nothing to do.
The soul envoy and the fighting soul captured in the Black Horn Region have already been refined and used up by her, and the souls of Wu Ying and Qin Tian have also been refined and used by her. Now there is only Two soul balls were dropped, one was Protector Mo, and the other was the alchemists rescued from the Hall of the Dead.
Walking to the soul ball that sealed the soul of the alchemist, she patted the little soul, and the little soul slowly opened the soul ball, and the alchemist protected inside immediately became excited when he saw the outside world.
"Where is this? Did we escape?"
"No way, didn't the Soul Palace move us to another place?"
"What happened? Are we going to die?"
Those weak souls talked to each other, and none of them could understand the current situation. Seeing this, Nalan Yanran crossed her arms and coughed lightly.
Hearing the voice, these alchemists finally noticed her existence, and when they saw that her youthful appearance was not covered by the black mist, they couldn't help being puzzled and surprised, "Little girl, who are you?"
"Where exactly is this place?"
"Are we going to die?"
"Cough," Nalan Yanran showed a gentle and holy smile, and said very kindly, "No, it was the Holy Mother who saved you."
"Holy Mother? Which organization is the title of Holy Mother? And... you saved us?" The pharmacists looked at each other in disbelief, "Since you saved us, why did you imprison us here?"
The girl raised her eyebrows, then suddenly turned cold, and said coldly, "How can you comment on things that are done in the Temple of Notre Dame?"
These weak alchemists were afraid to speak for a moment. Although they were alchemists who were sought after by everyone, but now their soul power has been refined, leaving only weak soul bodies, let alone refining medicine, can they recover? It's hard to say the soul power, how can you dare to put on an arrogant and self-confident spectrum?
Now that life is in the hands of Nalan Yanran, I don't dare to make her unhappy. Although I don't know what kind of power the Notre Dame Hall is, but it doesn't delay them. Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, and they all nodded "Yes, yes." .
Seeing that these alchemists were very knowledgeable, Nalan Yanran nodded in satisfaction, and then resumed her holy and gentle voice, "Our Notre Dame Hall specializes in dealing with evil organizations like the Soul Hall, and protect the peace of Zhongzhou with selfless love!"
"This time, the Temple of Notre Dame specially sent the deity to rescue you from the Hall of Souls."
These alchemists who had been tortured by the Soul Palace couldn't help being awed when they heard the news, they didn't expect the Notre Dame Palace to be such a selfless and loving organization.
(End of this chapter)
At a certain moment three days later, Nalan Yanran, who was obsessed with refining the Heavenly Demon Puppet, suddenly had a look of joy in her beautiful eyes, and immediately formed a strange seal in her hand, and pressed it on Han Feng's forehead superior.
Han Feng's body trembled abruptly, and the soul hovering in his mind, as if being forcibly crushed by an invisible force, turned into countless tiny light spots, densely scattered to every part of his body, and in the soul transformation At the moment when it became a spot of light, the magic core resting on his chest also made a subtle buzzing sound, and immediately a wave of violent energy surged out like a rushing lake, and finally along the meridians in the body, Flowing with a bang.
laugh!laugh!
As the dark golden liquid was gradually absorbed by the body, the aura emanating from Han Feng's body also gradually increased. Finally, when it reached a certain point, "Han Feng" stood up slowly. The slender and straight body stood above the void, and the pupils became darker and deeper.
Nalan Yanran bit the tip of her tongue lightly, and a drop of blood with a little soul imprint flew out, and landed precisely in the hole on Han Feng's forehead. The hole quickly repaired and healed, and the blood slowly invaded the skin, finally turning It is a strange bright red soul-like pattern, which adds a sense of mystery and ghost to the man.
As this drop of blood entered "Han Feng"'s brain without hindrance, and after imprinting an indelible imprint, a trace of something suspicious appeared in the dark and empty eyes of "Han Feng". There is no vitality.
He slightly twisted his stiff neck, and looked down at the girl who was looking at him cross-legged. When he realized that the girl in front of him was his master, the soles of his feet gently landed on the ground, and then he knelt down on one knee, The originally proud head slowly lowered towards her direction.
"Owner."
A calm and charming voice rang out, and the dark green curly hair like a waterfall hung down softly along the side face of the sky demon puppet, covering most of the handsome and evil face and naked slender body, Nalan Yanran stretched out her hand to flirt He opened the unsightly hair on the side of his face and raised his chin.
The tall and straight nose bridge and the narrow and long evil phoenix eyes are the same as before, but they are less cold and bloodthirsty than before, and a little more mechanical and stiff that belong to puppets, but when he raised those dark and dark eyes Eyes, when staring at the girl for a moment, there will be a flash of human emotion, making him like a silent and restrained bodyguard, who can only express his loyalty with actions.
"Well, it's not bad." The girl moved Han Feng's face left and right, and was very satisfied with this lovely-looking Sky Demon Puppet, so she threw him a set of men's clothes.
Ever since she searched all the rings under the Sky Burning Qi Refining Pagoda but couldn't find Xiao Yan's clothes that fit her, she learned to be smart and bought a lot of clothes that fit her body shape, but...
This time she still made a mistake.
As a handsome adult man, Han Feng was much taller than Xiao Yan.
Seeing the Sky Demon Puppet's efforts to put his arms into his sleeves again and again, Nalan Yanran silently wiped her face, "What a crime, it seems that I have to buy a bunch of clothes for this guy in the future."
【Need not! 】At this time, the system beeped, 【What a waste of money!Wait for me to sew you a set of defensive armor! 】
It was only then that Nalan Yanran remembered that the system was an expert in refining weapons.
"But..." Nalan Yanran said shyly to Littlefinger, "The main reason is that I prefer to give him new clothes..."
system:? ? ?
Why don't you just say you like to see him naked?
We have known each other for so long, why are you pretending to be reserved in front of me?
The system silently rolled its eyes, and after materializing the body, in order to prevent the girl from repeating the same mistakes and let the sky demon puppet go out in a vacuum in a black robe, it dug out the needle and thread from Nalan Yanran's ring, and began to sew and modify the puppet conscientiously. The size of the robe.
Looking at the half-grown system figure kneeling on the robe, sewing while moving his little buttocks, Nalan Yanran's crimson lips couldn't help but curl up again.
Too bad, I want to sit on it to death again.
cough cough.
It would probably take a lot of time for the system to modify the size of the robe, so Nalan Yanran started picking up the Dementor Tree since she had nothing to do.
The soul envoy and the fighting soul captured in the Black Horn Region have already been refined and used up by her, and the souls of Wu Ying and Qin Tian have also been refined and used by her. Now there is only Two soul balls were dropped, one was Protector Mo, and the other was the alchemists rescued from the Hall of the Dead.
Walking to the soul ball that sealed the soul of the alchemist, she patted the little soul, and the little soul slowly opened the soul ball, and the alchemist protected inside immediately became excited when he saw the outside world.
"Where is this? Did we escape?"
"No way, didn't the Soul Palace move us to another place?"
"What happened? Are we going to die?"
Those weak souls talked to each other, and none of them could understand the current situation. Seeing this, Nalan Yanran crossed her arms and coughed lightly.
Hearing the voice, these alchemists finally noticed her existence, and when they saw that her youthful appearance was not covered by the black mist, they couldn't help being puzzled and surprised, "Little girl, who are you?"
"Where exactly is this place?"
"Are we going to die?"
"Cough," Nalan Yanran showed a gentle and holy smile, and said very kindly, "No, it was the Holy Mother who saved you."
"Holy Mother? Which organization is the title of Holy Mother? And... you saved us?" The pharmacists looked at each other in disbelief, "Since you saved us, why did you imprison us here?"
The girl raised her eyebrows, then suddenly turned cold, and said coldly, "How can you comment on things that are done in the Temple of Notre Dame?"
These weak alchemists were afraid to speak for a moment. Although they were alchemists who were sought after by everyone, but now their soul power has been refined, leaving only weak soul bodies, let alone refining medicine, can they recover? It's hard to say the soul power, how can you dare to put on an arrogant and self-confident spectrum?
Now that life is in the hands of Nalan Yanran, I don't dare to make her unhappy. Although I don't know what kind of power the Notre Dame Hall is, but it doesn't delay them. Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, and they all nodded "Yes, yes." .
Seeing that these alchemists were very knowledgeable, Nalan Yanran nodded in satisfaction, and then resumed her holy and gentle voice, "Our Notre Dame Hall specializes in dealing with evil organizations like the Soul Hall, and protect the peace of Zhongzhou with selfless love!"
"This time, the Temple of Notre Dame specially sent the deity to rescue you from the Hall of Souls."
These alchemists who had been tortured by the Soul Palace couldn't help being awed when they heard the news, they didn't expect the Notre Dame Palace to be such a selfless and loving organization.
(End of this chapter)
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