Ji Yan’s heart skipped a beat before she could say anything Yin Xuezhuo grabbed her hand again and looked at it roughly, and his expression became very strange.
Ji Yan…exactly ten jagged patterns.
She and Yin Xuezhuo really couldn’t do without each other, but this was a natural match.
Suddenly the atmosphere became a little quiet, and neither of them expected it to be so coincidental.
She glanced at his expression from the corner of her eye, he let go of her hand naturally and commented: “It’s half right. You really can only be with me.”
Ji Yan gave a vague “um”, put her hand in his arms, and quietly rubbed his palm.
The nails of Yin Xuezhuo’s fingers tickled her palm.
Indeed it was true the space hadn’t closed for a long time.
When it opened again, they were still in the same posture as before. Yin Xuezhuo held her in his arms, Ji Yan’s entire face was buried in his arms, and her whole body was soft.
He retracted his hand and raised it to cast a spell, immediately a cluster of flames lit up.
The icy blue flame reflected in his cold eyes.
In addition to his power, there was a power of Jiuyou Fire that had merged a little.
Although the progress was slow as ever, it was indeed much more convenient to bring Ji Yan with him, it saved his special trip to Jiuyou Altar to fuse the spirit fire, nor did he need to let the demon protect him. He just needed to be here, holding Ji Yan, looking for the spiritual fire hidden in her body.
The little girl in his arms called him weakly, her voice was very soft.
Hearing her call he looked down at her.
Ji Yan’s face was flushed, which made the lines on her neck even more seductive.
She was so weak that she could only make such a small noise when she called out to him in a hoarse voice, feeling as if she had been drained of energy by him.
The voice was small, like coquettish.
After calling his name, she immediately shut up before she could finish the rest.
I don’t want to act coquettish, don’t.
There was an illusion that she was seducing Yin Xuezhuo.
She didn’t know why, but she was so tired after going in, feeling that she had lost all her strength.
He stared at her for a moment, released the hand that clamped her, and let her lie flat on this high platform to rest.
“We only went once but your physique is too weak. From now on you will soak in the water of the Demon Realm here every day until you get used to it.”
Mortals are too weak.
Ji Yan lay quietly, groggy, slightly closed eyes, curling eyelashes quivering like butterfly wings.
Soon, her breathing became smooth and she gradually fell asleep.
Sitting bored, Yin Xuezhuo put his hand to her neck again, fantasizing about what it would feel like to snap her neck.
With only a little force, he would crush her bones as he would kill other little humans.
But sleeping, Ji Yan’s face was extremely sweet, quiet, and harmless like a small animal, no, the weakest creature in the Demon Realm was not as fragile as her, she was just like a rabbit in the mortal world, which could be easily picked up at will and thrown to death.
Staring down at her, he remembered the time when she was poisoned.
At that time, she had just finished the so-called hot pot and was already unconscious. He put her back on the bed in the palace and looked at her unconscious face.
She was really too weak.
It seemed like she would die with a pinch.
He felt his internal organs were churning uncomfortably, and Ji Yan’s eyes were bleeding even though she was unconscious. He called Qiu Mi over again and after she barely relieved Ji Yan’s pain, she couldn’t help but say: “The Demon Lord… …In fact, there is another way to save her life.”
Qiu Mi hesitated and said. “It’s… Yinshan Xuewei Grass(Yin Mountain Snow Weed Grass).”
Yin Xuezhuo frowned.
Yinshan Xuewei Grass was only one plant in 300 years, and only one in the world was now only in Yin Xuezhuo’s hands.
It was a spiritual object he bought at a great price, which could help him integrate the power of the Nine Serinites Fire, but it seemed to have encountered a bottleneck, which has not yet been fully realized, Qiu Mi had not mentioned it before because she felt that Yin Xuezhuo would not fetch this grass for a mortal.
He didn’t want to.
He was not a good person, and he would never pity a mortal.
Not to mention giving her such an important Jiuyou Fire.
Yin Xuezhuo was so proud in his heart, that he repeatedly failed to use Yinshan Snow Weed grass to fuse the spirit fire, and felt that this spirit grass is useless before even using it. So when he refined Ji Yan’s body, he had a firm attitude, but when seeing her body being burned by the blazing fire, he couldn’t resist and tried it with Yin Mountain Snow Weed.
Anyway, it was not a useful spirit grass, Yin Xuezhuo thought casually, in case of saving this little waste, he would not refuse to take her with him.
Unexpectedly, Yinshan Xuewei Grass had an effect on her. The Jiuyou Fire in her body suddenly got out of control and it was too late for him to stop, so he could only watch, the Jiuyou Fire was sucked into her and merged with her.
She achieved something that Yin Xuezhuo had not done for many years.
This little waste picked up a big deal.
It was too cheap for her.
Yin Xuezhuo couldn’t calm down no matter how much he felt, looking at the sleepy face of this little waste, his teeth were itching with anger, but there was no way out.
If others dared to fight the idea of the Nine Serinites Fires, Yin Xuezhuo would surely break that person’s bone, but this little waste…Forget it, just give it to her, he was magnanimous and didn’t bother with this little waste.
Anyway, with the fire, she could only follow him around.
You can’t escape for a lifetime.
The author has something to say: Why is Yin Xuezhuo unhappy because he is so sour.