Chapter 212 (1/2)

Ye Zhiqiu came to the spring of Liangyi eye of ice and fire. While swallowing the remaining fairy grass, he looked down and murmured: ”you boy, you must hurry up. I'm waiting for other fairy grasses...”

both Illicium Illicium and flaming apricot are all in the belly. Ye Zhiqiu sits down in place, ready to meet the impact of extreme cold and extreme heat.

Tang San's rookie can carry it down. There's no reason why he can't resist these two kinds of drugs, so ye Zhiqiu is very calm.

As ye Zhiqiu expected, starting from the small abdomen, two waves of energy, one cold and one hot, began to spread up and down the whole body. Just as these two energies were ready to break out, another green energy rose from the lower abdomen and interposed in the two energies.

Originally, the two extremes of energy, in the balance of this green energy, actually gradually blend together, yin and Yang.

Ye Zhiqiu originally wanted to mobilize his soul power to suppress it, but he didn't expect such a scene to happen.

On second thought, ye Zhiqiu thinks that it is not impossible to have this kind of situation. Whether it is Illicium verum or fire apricot, they are all created by their own immortal body's Qi, which is their own thing and naturally will not cause any harm to himself.

At this time, ye Zhiqiu's situation was completely opposite to that of Tang San, who was in pain and even lost consciousness.

Ye Zhiqiu is the place where the energy flowing through the whole body is comfortable. The ice cold and warm comfort almost makes Ye Zhiqiu groan. He feels that his pores are opening at the moment.

The energy transformed by these fairy grasses is almost full of every corner of Ye Zhiqiu's body. It is estimated that it will take a long time for ye Zhiqiu to refine, and ye Zhiqiu has gradually entered a deep state of meditation.

Here, in addition to Ye Zhiqiu's five regular vigilant observation around the body, once again return to the silence.

Time is like water. From afternoon to night, the sun is just slanting to the West.

As soon as you close your eyes, a day goes by. If you don't close your eyes, your life will pass. Sometimes, the time seems very long, but it is so short, many people's life is the same.

The night fell again, and darkness shrouded the earth on the top of the moon. The area where the eyes of the ice and fire were located seemed to be particularly dark, and the moonlight was covered by the curling white fog.

Around, all kinds of high-quality herbs, in the dark emitting a faint fluorescence, colorful little light spots floating up and down around, bringing a trace of brightness to the darkness.

Ye Zhiqiu's father is still sitting on the edge of the ice fire Liangyi eyes, practicing silently, and there is no sign of awakening. Tang San has been in the eyes of both ice and fire for most of the day.

Over the valley, at this time suddenly sounded a whistling sound, in this silent environment, the sound suddenly sounded particularly harsh.

Then, a green figure suddenly hit a big hole in the white fog and fell slowly with both hands.

It is Du Douluo Dugu Bo. Today is the third day after he left the ice fire Liangyi eye. He comes here as usual to use the extremely cold and hot toxin here to suppress the venom of the green phosphorus snake king in his body.

However, Dugu Bo didn't expect that he would meet the son of Wu Hun Temple who had beaten him last time. How could there be more than ten?

Some of them couldn't believe it. Dugu Bo rubbed his eyes. He thought it was his poison that attacked his eyes. His eyes were dazzled. He must have been defeated by this boy last time. He was not reconciled. His mind was too heavy.

This is my secret medicine garden. How could you meet that guy, right?