Chapter 1886 (2/2)
After throwing ten drops of gray liquid to Nangong Xueyuan, song Yan was too lazy to deal with her and began to refine the gray liquid wholeheartedly.
As time went on, there was more and more gray liquid in his hand.
Two hundred drops!
Two thousand drops!
Five thousand drops!
But when the gray liquid on his hand reached 10000 drops, he almost absorbed all the gray liquid around him.
Since you can't absorb the gray liquid around you, change places decisively.
This time, song Yan chose a place with rich gray fog, and then began the process of refining the gray liquid directly.
When the gray liquid on his hand increased to 30000 drops, there was no gray mist within 100 meters.
And with the disappearance of the gray fog, his suppressed divinity can be separated.Another place!
Days passed again.
Song Yan changed several places in succession, and the gray liquid on his hand reached more than 100000 drops.
So, he directly threw a hundred drops to Nangong Xueyuan.
She also saw that the gray liquid was mostly made by this guy with the gray fog in this space. As for how much he made, she didn't know.
But she knew that this gray liquid was a rare treasure.
The previous ten drops of gray liquid were absorbed by her, which made her body fully grow by about 10%, and her divine power also grow by 10%. Soul, because the power of soul is constantly passing, it doesn't grow much.
When song inkstone was making gray liquid, he was sleeping in a certain place in the forbidden area of the ancient times. His disgust suddenly appeared on his face, but his state was very mysterious, between waking and sleeping.
”Eh!”
Song Yan, who was refining gray liquid, suddenly had a slight look. He felt that some existence was staring at him.
”Go away!”
Just then, a big voice was directly in his mind.
”Who?”
Song Yan looks around at each other.
”What are you looking at?”
Asked Nangong Xueyuan.
”Did you just hear someone talking?” ”,”
”what do you say?”
”Go away!”
Nangong snow kite is black.
”Don't get me wrong, I mean that voice is calling for me to get out!”
At once, the expression of Nangong Xueyuan became very strange, and then he thought: ”the gray liquid you made has an extremely magical effect. Presumably, the gray liquid is also extremely precious. Will it be that the gray fog is the main thing, so it will let you roll?”
”It's possible!” Song Yan nodded, but immediately he said: ”Hey, who let him catch me here? It's called leading wolves into the house. Now I want to leave, I'm not happy!”
”Pooh!”
Looking at the rogue appearance of song Yan, Nangong Xueyuan couldn't help being teased: ”I think the person who brought you here has already regretted it!”
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