Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

The end of life palace test pharmacy.

A faint white mist emerged from the pool and lingered in the hall. His hair was scattered behind him, and the tips of his hair dipped into the pool and rippled. The reddish pool water exposed his thin waist that was hidden by the hair in the pool. Wen Li closed his eyes, Dense sweat broke out from his forehead, and the sweat slid down the corner of his forehead and dripped into the pool on his slender jaw.

"Can you still hold on?"

Outside the medicine pool, someone asked, looking at a man through the screen, through the screen and the hazy mist, the man was long and thin, with his hair tied up, revealing his slender neck, he moved his hand once and for all, not tight Slowly pounding the medicine, occasionally twisting a few medicines and putting them into the jar.

Wen Li in the pool lightly opened his thin lips: "No problem."

The voice was still as calm as before, there was nothing unusual about it, and there was not even the slightest abnormality on his face. If it weren't for the sweat on his forehead, he really couldn't tell how strong the medicine was.

Yu Wusheng walked in, dressed in light blue clothes, holding a jade-colored medicine bottle in his hands, his hands were even more beautiful than the jade bottle, as beautiful as the person in the painting, and he lived up to his surname, he was indeed a human being Like jade.

He was standing by the pool with a medicine bottle in his hand, but he did not pour the medicine into it for a long time. He looked at Wen Li solemnly: "Even if you are carrying pure blood, you are still a mortal body after all. The properties of this medicine are too overbearing. I am afraid……"

"continue."

Yu Wusheng and Wen Li entered the Taoist sect one after the other. They are about the same age, and they have known each other for the longest time. Yu Wusheng understands Wen Li's temperament. What kind of person is Wen Li?

In the eyes of others, Wen Li is a gentle and easy-going person, but Yu Wusheng knows that his gentle appearance is indifference, indifference to anyone's affairs, even life.

This is what Yu Wusheng saw all the time, until Song Yexi appeared, but he never thought that Wen Li would dissipate the god-given aura in his body for one person.

He raised his hand and poured the blood-thick, bright red liquid in the bottle into the pool. It gradually dispersed in the medicine pool, and within a short while, it had completely dispersed.

The medicine seems to have taken effect, Yu Wusheng stared at him closely, but saw that Wen Li's brows were slightly furrowed, and the sweat on his forehead became denser.

This medicine is to gather the pure yang energy of the whole body into the blood vessels. When the medicine's properties take hold, life would be worse than death. Now it can make Wen Li react, which is enough to show that the medicine's properties are already beyond the tolerance of people. Some people may have fainted from the pain.

It took a few hours like this, and Yu Wusheng stared at Wen Li for a few hours in the same way. While watching from the sidelines, he clenched his fingers and frowned, as if he was the one who hurt.

"Can I take it?" Wen Li slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still clear, Yu Wusheng only believed that only Wen Li could do it under the effect of this medicine.

"Okay."

Wen Li stood up from the pool, and passed his arm to Yu Wusheng, who picked up the dagger and bottle that had been prepared.

He looked at Wen Li's outstretched arm. There were already several scars on the arm. This was the seventh time blood was taken. In order not to be discovered, he had to take it from the arm. The dagger was drawn across, and the blood ran along the arm. dripped down and fell into the bottle.

A lot of blood is needed to make medicines, just because the refining process is so arduous, if you are not careful, you have to start all over again, in order to refine a medicine, Wen Li often has to bleed many times.

However, no matter how many times it is taken, Wen Li does not blink his eyes every time he bleeds, just for the adopted child. When Wen Li adopted Song Yexi back then, Wen Li was only a teenager in his teens. I thought he came here for a while. Interest, who would have expected this interest to last for 16 years at once.

Yu Wusheng said: "Only because of him, you are like a mortal."

Wen Li slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yu Wusheng very seriously and said, "I am a mortal."

Yu Wusheng was stunned for a moment, the blood dripped out of the bottle, the dark red blood ran down the jade-colored bottle, and finally soaked in his hands, he only felt that the blood that Wen Li fell on his hands was scorching hot very.

"It's just an occasional attack. As long as he doesn't leave the second sect of Xuan Dao, nothing will happen."

"I want to take him out." Wen Li looked towards an unknown corner, as if he saw someone through there.

Song Yexi seems to be unrestrained in Xuanmen, but in fact he is the most restrained. His special physique destined him to be unable to support once he is far away from a spiritual place like Xuanmen. What's more, every time the moon is full, evil spirits in his body will inevitably break out, and he cannot leave Lingyuan Pavilion.

Wen Li wanted to give him freedom. Although Xuanmen is a place of beauty, he still wanted to take Song Yexi to see beautiful places in the world, instead of being trapped in Xuanmen forever.

Enough is enough, Yu Wusheng put away the bottle, quickly picked up the prepared cloth and medicine to bandage it, Wen Li's face was a little pale, he had already controlled the extent of the knife, it wouldn't be too deep, this time The knife wound is nothing, the excessive blood loss is the key.

Just after wrapping up, Wen Li came out of the pool, took off his soaked underwear, picked up the clean clothes placed on the screen, put them on, and was about to go out, Yu Wusheng took a step ahead of him and pressed the door of the room.

"Where are you going?" After Yu Wusheng said it, he felt that it was unnecessary to ask. It must be because of Song Yexi that Wen Li was in such a hurry. Take a break."

"I'll go back to Lingyuan Pavilion." After speaking, Wen Li had already left the Palace of Last Life, Yu Wusheng looked at the back of leaving in a hurry, so heartless, he couldn't help but look sad.

Under Yun Shi's persuasion, Elder Chongfeng managed to make an exception. Xu Song Yexi entered the Shangqing Hall, but in the end he only entered the lower door of the Shangqing Hall. Taught by disciples of elders.

For example, Bai Yin is in charge of the lower sect of the Shangqing Highness, and Yun Shi is in charge of the middle sect. Only the disciples who come to the sect have to be reminded by the elder himself.

They also only practice sword-style mentality, as for cultivating the Tao and practicing swords, they all rely on self-enlightenment, so the disciples of Shangqing Palace often practice swords by themselves according to the time, or find a familiar person to practice swords together.

Song Yexi didn't know anyone well, and what happened last night, those disciples were all avoiding him now, looking at him was like looking at a monster, Song Yexi gestured weakly with his sword.

Where has he ever been under such restraints? If it was more severe, he would be required to be grounded. In Lingyuan Pavilion, he would often be grounded more severely. Wen Li would also let him torture him. Yuan Pavilion, Wen Li also didn't believe that he had such physical strength.

The so-called full of wine and food has nothing to do, so Song Yexi did another thing that was spread all over the Taoist sect today, that is, she went down the mountain secretly but failed, and was caught by Elder Chongfeng.

In this way, Elder Chongfeng had a reason to kick him out of the Hall of Great Compassion, and directly twisted him to the Hall of Great Compassion, saying that he didn't want Song Yexi to step into the Hall of Shangqing again.

Chongfeng looked angrily at Song Yexi, who was pretending to be obedient, and cursed angrily: "When did the Taoist sect have such a stupid disciple who didn't abide by the rules of etiquette! He had no respect for his elders, he despised the rules of the Taoist sect, and he went down the mountain privately! This kind of The old man who is a villain does not teach!"

"I want to go back to Lingyuan Pavilion to have a look, I don't want to go down the mountain, besides, I'm not your apprentice, I'm very good to Master, why call me a villain..." Song Yexi lowered his head and muttered brokenly Read, it sounds aggrieved.

"Go back to Lingyuan Pavilion? Is there the way back to Lingyuan Pavilion?!"

"I……"

"Okay! How decent is it!" Gui Yan, the head of the sect, is very clear about what Song Yexi has done in the Xuanmen. He has never made any big mistakes and kept making small mistakes. If he hadn't promised Wen Li to keep an eye on Song Yexi, he would have made it Song Yexi drove out of Xuanmen.

"How can the Taoist sect allow you to act recklessly, Song Yexi has repeatedly violated the sect rules, whipped ten times, think about it!"

"what?"