"Yeah! It's quite good." Qianqian gently kneaded her shoulders with bare hands. Lao Xia exclaimed so much that she finally experienced the feeling of turning over and becoming the master.

"By the way, how long do you plan to fight the Moon War?" He suddenly thought of the main topic.

"Of course I have to flatten the Moon Capital!" Yakumo Zi snorted coldly, looking extremely resentful.

"Forget it, forgive me if you have to. And I feel that there are many secrets hidden on the moon surface. Even if the monsters in the East Continent are bleeding here, they may not be able to defeat this land. It's better to come again if you have prepared next time." Xia Wushuang comforted.

"I don't have the same temper as you." Yakumo Zi pointed at Xia Wushuang's forehead and said, "Since they dare to plot against us, they will naturally have to pay the price of bleeding!"

"Then what are you going to do?" Xia Wushuang asked with a smile.

"We also drew the array map of ancient gods and sacrificed this moon-faced sacred mountain alive!" Yamamoto said with evil spirits.

"Hiss!" Xia Wushuang took a breath after hearing this and said, "You women are so cruel!"

"Are you cruel?" The purple beauty smiled slightly, and then her face turned from sunny to dark. "I will never forget it. You almost died for me several times. This is a mortal grudge, and you will never stop until you die."

"It's up to you. Anyway, I can't control you before I enter the holy realm." Xia Wushuang let out a long time, and the muscles and bones in her body crackled. "But, if you listen to me, it's better not to get on the head. It's of great significance for you to come to the moon, and it's not about trying to find someone."

"I know. A long-winded little guy!" Yasuo Zi gave Xia Wushuang a blank look in infinite charm. He said, "How are you doing here recently? No one can see your changes, right?"

"It's not bad. The girl named Mianyue Yiji has a very good character. She not only gave me a holy medicine for healing. She also often came to see me." Xia Wushuang recalled the girl Yiji who was extremely handsome and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

"Oh?" Yasuo Zi lowered her figure and stopped pressing on Xia Wushuang's shoulders. Her beautiful face was pressed on Xia Wushuang's face and said with a smile: "Do you want to tie it up and be my sister?"

"What are you thinking? He is a good girl." Xia Wushuang reached out and touched the beautiful purple beauty's beautiful face. She felt the silky and soft feeling touched by her fingertips was unimaginable. Every inch of her skin was full of tight elasticity. It was so perfect that it was thrilling.

"A good girl, I need to be more suitable for a man. I am very generous." Yakumo Zi smiled.

Xia Wushuang sneered.

"This is not like you, for Sister Youxiang. You scratched my cat's face." He revealed his shortcomings, but he didn't believe that Yakumo would be so enlightened.

"If you don't believe it, you will be over." Zi Meiren didn't talk to Xia Wushuang, and walked to him with a decisive step, then faced him. She sat on his thighs, with her big eyes like apricots, and said, "Stretch out your hand."

"Hiss!" Lao Xia really took a breath this time. Such a lively and fragrant beauty sat in front of him in such a seductive way. Even a monk with a pure heart and weak desires could not help but react.

"Why did you hide the stick in your crotch and push it to me!" Yakumo Zi was puzzled and reached out to grab it under the hem of her skirt.

"Puff!" Xia Wushuang almost squirted water on the purple beauty's face. How natural this guy is? Don't you even know about this evil thing?

"That is a magical artifact that can create life. It is powerful and will see blood when touched. Are you afraid?!" Xia Wushuang grabbed her Rouyi and quickly changed the topic and said, "Didn't you ask me to reach out? Are you going to give me some good things?"

Yakumo Zi glanced at her skirt that was blooming like a flower with some suspicion. She always felt that the so-called "artifact" seemed to have a strong murderous aura. When she raised her head, she seemed to remember something, and then spitted on Xia Wushuang's face with a 'pa', then threw him an extremely charming roll of eyes and said, "What kind of artifact, you dead hooligan!"

"Stretch out your hand!" After spitting, the purple beauty urged again.

"The mysterious secret." Xia Wushuang muttered to the point of his mouth, then stretched out his right hand.

Yamamoto's fair and clean jade hand snatched in Xia Wushuang's palm, and two round pills fell into his palm.

"This is..." Xia Wushuang stared at the red and blue pills that were still rolling in her palm. She was stunned and had already guessed what they were.

Yakumo Zi smiled playfully, pointed to the pill with blue light in Xia Wushuang's palm, and said: "This is a holy medicine refined by Baiye Youtancao. It is a genus of medicinal properties, and is specially used to repair soul damage."

"Oh?" Xia Wushuang was not polite to Yakumo. He reached out and pinched the crystal-clear blue pill from his palm, and watched it with the lights in the room.

I saw a blue celestial cereal in the round elixir, bathing in a pure land with cold moonlight. It slowly bloomed to the extreme, and on the blue flowers and leaves, strands of magic patterns appeared, like clouds, or rivers, naturally flowing with special laws and rules.

"This thing is like spirituality." Xia Wushuang said.

"Of course, to be refined into a holy medicine, the medicinal properties of the magic herb must exceed 10,000 years." Yakumo Zi explained like a treasure. "Do you know the characteristics of the Youtan grass? This guy can only grow in a pure land with extremely heavy yin energy. He lurks under the soil during the day. Only when the moon rises at night can it come out to swallow the essence of the moon. And every hundred years, only a flower and leaf will grow. If you are not taken care of, you will die easily."

"..." Xia Wushuang felt a little relieved when he picked up the pill with a faint fluorescent lingering in his hand. Although he was clamoring to rob the moon-faced man Shenzang, when he really got a priceless holy medicine, he suddenly felt his hands trembled a little.

One leaf is one hundred years old, which means that this potion made of the leopard tangerine grass has consumed at least a medicine king over ten thousand years old.

"Will this thing be too expensive?" Xia Wushuang felt scared.

"Don't be polite to Youyouzi. She is a princess in the underworld. She is the most in need of such a treasure." The purple beauty laughed without any moral integrity.

"After talking for a long time, it turns out that it is not your own thing." Xia Wushuang gave Yamamoto Zi a blank look, picked up the red pill in her hand, and said, "I'm afraid this is not an ordinary product either?"

Through perception, Lao Xia could clearly notice that the two holy medicines of different colors in his hand were of great difference in quality from the holy medicine that Yi Ji fed him.

These two holy medicines are more pure in medicinal properties, and the energy emitted when calm is also more powerful. If the holy medicines are divided into grades, these two holy medicines can undoubtedly be rated as top-grade, and the holy medicines that Yi Ji fed him may not even be considered a medium-grade one.

"This is the 'Ten Grass Sunny Seed' sent by your sister Youxiang." Yasuo Zixin said unwillingly: "The so-called Ten Grass refers to a sunflower seed that grows ten sunny flowers. Then, Fengjian uses the supreme magic to remove all the other sunny seeds, leaving only the one in the center of Ten Grass. After one or two thousand years of sunshine and precipitation, he can transform into a sunny seed that is comparable to the ten-year-old medicine king with the power of Ten Grass."

"Ten ten thousand years, one or two thousand years, ten or two thousand years. My sister, Da Youxiang, is indeed much smarter than that idiot Youyouzi." Xia Wushuang held up the red medicine in her hand and watched. She saw a warm-smiling elder sister in the center of the potion. She was looking back at him, and then stretched out her jade hand in a doting way, as if she pointed at his eyebrows.

"This..." Lao Xia stroked his forehead and in a trance, as if he had fallen into a dream.

"The fragrance of the scent of the sea is indeed insidious." The purple beauty looked at Xia Wushuang's extremely obsessed appearance and suddenly became jealous and gritted her teeth.

"Well! Don't care about these details." Xia Wushuang put away two precious holy medicines, stroked Yakumo Zi's pretty face, and comforted her.

Although these two holy medicines are not Yakumo Zi's own things, you can imagine the efforts she has put in for it. Sister Youxiang learned that she had hurt her soul because of Yakumo Zi, and she would definitely complain about Zi Mei's beauty. Youyouzi and herself are not as good as giving the holy medicine at will.

"Don't you ask me what preparations are there?" Looking at Xia Wushuang's gentle smile with a satisfied face, Yakumo Zi said. (To be continued...)
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