Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

After saying that, Rong Shu casually shot a stream of fire aura towards a contaminated elixir not far away.

Just like when the fire spirit of Martian Zi was contaminated with the leaves of the elixir, it should have easily burned the elixir cleanly, but unexpectedly, as soon as Martian Zi touched the elixir, the fire weakened until it dissipated.

As for the surface of the elixir leaves, let alone being scorched, there were no traces at all.

Feng Lin stared at the elixir closely, and unbelievingly shot out a burst of spiritual energy himself, and the result was exactly the same.

"What's going on? This aura...why does it feel..." Feng Lin glanced at the palm of his hand and couldn't tell what it felt like.

Rong Shu added: "...devoured."

"Not to mention that this kind of elixir can be used to make elixirs. If a monk accidentally takes it, it will cause great harm to the monks who practice with spiritual energy. You can imagine the consequences."

At this moment, even if Feng Lin didn't believe it for a hundred times, he couldn't help but not believe it when facts were presented one after another before his eyes.

"Have you finished talking?" Lin Jingyue crossed her arms and said in a brisk tone: "I've finished explaining everything that needs to be explained, so let's get to the point."

As soon as he finished speaking, the formation that had been laid out began to operate. Lin Jingyue turned her hand, and a mirror-shaped magic weapon appeared.

The rotating sun-moon mirror automatically flew up and looked in the direction of Yu Ruanruan.

Yu Ruanruan subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face, but exposed the ancient beads on her wrist to the brilliance of the rotating sun and moon mirror.

Suddenly, strings of black smoke appeared from the ordinary ancient beads, as if they were set on fire.

"what!"

Yu Ruanruan screamed, and she covered her Dantian with her hands...

The originally reshaped spiritual root inside began to tremble violently at this moment, and cracks began to appear on the surface of the spiritual root, and black gas continued to emerge.

"Eldest brother! Eldest brother! Help me! Please..." Yu Ruanruan was rolling on the ground in pain, begging Feng Lin.

Feng Lin's expression was complicated, as if he couldn't bear it.

But before Feng Lin could make any move, he felt Ling Ran's sword energy locking him firmly, making it difficult for him to move.

"I advise you not to move." Wu Hua's cold voice came.

"Little junior sister's spiritual root was stolen by Yu Ruanruan. She was unable to get it back when she was in Tianyan Sect. Now it's time for Yu Ruanruan to pay the price for her original behavior."

Wu Hua's words were like a depth bomb, exploding directly in Feng Lin's mind, making him numb.

Seeing that he had been discovered, the black energy in Gu Zhu directly and decisively manipulated Yu Ruanruan, invaded her mind, raised his hand and shot a spiritual energy blade towards the mirror magic weapon in mid-air.

Lin Jingyue waved her sleeves, and the rotating sun-moon mirror once again bloomed with a ray of brilliance, dispersing the attack.

Yu Ruanruan's eyes were scarlet red at this moment, and she ran towards the formation without any care!

"...Ahhh!"

Yu Ruanruan's face was distorted, as if there were two personalities competing for control of the body at the same time.

"...No! It hurts me so much! Ah!"

"Trash, give me your body! This way we can escape..."

"...No! Ah my face! My face is ruined..."

"..."

Feng Lin looked at Yu Ruanruan who was in a crazy state. She no longer looked as supple and well-behaved as her sister in the past. He was shocked again and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

...Is this, is this still soft?