"This knife is good, and it is also a top-level item in the Earth Bridge Realm."

The ghost figure looked at the blood-colored bone knife and retracted his gaze: "My daughter, how do you want to refine it?"

Mo Lingqing raised the knife in her hand: "Please mother, help me disassemble it. I want to integrate it into my thorn bone whip to upgrade my bone whip."

This knife is a material of the Earth Bridge Realm. Her refining attainments and realm are not enough to support her to decompose the blood-colored bone knife intact.

"Okay." The ghost figure took the bone knife, and then the thick black mist completely covered the bone knife.

After looking at it for a while, Mo Lingqing took out a jade box from the Bingque Palace.

The jade box opened, and a piece of Yin Lei bone the size of an arm released black lightning.

"Is this Yin Lei bone?!" The ghost figure had time to look over: "Such a good quality? Where did you get it?"

A trace of tenderness flashed in Mo Lingqing's eyes: "I got it when I went out to the secret realm this time. Mother, how do you think I should refine it?"

"Why do you want to refine it?" The ghost figure's voice was slightly excited: "This treasure is exactly the same as your purple ice lotus. They can both grow and cultivate!"

Mo Lingqing's eyes were slightly shocked: "Why didn't the ancient books say it?"

"Ancient books are not absolute. This Yin Lei bone can devour blood and qi to grow and advance." The ghost figure paused and said: "According to my mother's perception, this Yin Lei bone only contains Yin Lei evil intention, and the thunder on it is not enough to reach the level of extreme Yin thunder."

"Yin Lei evil intention can shock the power of the soul, and extreme Yin thunder is even more Yin and evil."

"This treasure cannot be refined for the time being. I will wait for you to kill some people and let it devour enough blood. "Mo Lingqing narrowed her eyes and looked at the Yin Lei Bone: "Mother, do you think this thing can be melted into my Blood Spirit Wings and Thorn Bone Whip?" The ghost figure was silent for a moment, and after a long time, there was a hint of expectation and excitement in his voice: "The speed of thunder is already very fast. If it can be melted together... Mother also looks forward to what kind of limit the speed of the Blood Spirit Wing can reach." Mo Lingqing's mouth curled up slightly: "If it really comes to that, this Blood Spirit Wing should be renamed Blood Evil Yin Lei Wing."........... "Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, a thick black and yellow smoke rose from the top of a mountain in the secret realm of Lanxi Ridge... In the distance of the smoke, the little fox chasing the butterfly jumped up and turned his head to look. On the other side, the Good Bird squatting on the tree and sleeping was also frightened and flapped its wings and flew up. "Pooh! !" Wang Que, who was dressed in black, ran out of the thick fog and spit some residue in his mouth. After wiping his face, he slightly opened his tightly closed eyes and looked back, only to see that a big pit had been blown out of the original place.

"My king, your alchemy skills are not very good. This blood coagulation pill of the Qi Refining Realm, the fluctuation of your furnace explosion is comparable to that of the Renqiao Realm."

Wang Que looked at Xiaozhu and the others far away and said, "What do you know? My furnace is a Renqiao Realm furnace, and its furnace explosion must be the fluctuation of the Renqiao Realm."

Big-breasted Mei lowered her head and coughed twice: "My king, maybe you can take a bath and put on clothes first."

Wang Que was shocked and looked down, only to see that his ragged clothes were exposed in many places... Fortunately, the key parts were not exposed.

But it didn't make any difference whether it was exposed or not. Anyway, Xiaolan and Xiaoju had bathed him, so how could Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju not know what he was like?

He turned around and flew down the mountain to find a stream to wash off the black ash on his body: "Why did the furnace explode? Did something go wrong when melting the pill?"

"It should be right. Could it be that my spiritual power was unstable at that time?"

"Well, it's a bit possible. My spiritual power control is still not very good. I have to practice this."

Thinking in his heart, he controlled a spiritual power to wrap a drop of water and hung it above his head.

Soon, the second drop, the third drop, and the fourth drop of water were all wrapped up by a single spiritual power.

"Is my limit to separate four spiritual powers?"

"Is it a bit weak?" He frowned slightly and began to try to separate the fifth spiritual power.

As the fifth spiritual power was separated, the previous four spiritual powers instantly dissipated, and four drops of water fell directly on his head.

"Sure enough, my control of spiritual power is still not very good now." He was unhappy and had no intention of taking a shower. He simply rinsed a few times to evaporate the water droplets on his body and changed into a clean white robe.

He combed his hair, then scooped a bowl of water and flew back to the top of the mountain.

As soon as they returned to the mountain, the clingy little fox ran and jumped into Wang Que's arms: "Daddy, are you okay?"

"It's okay, Daddy is thick-skinned." Wang Que smiled and touched the little fox's head and then walked towards the four girls not far away.

Three days have passed since then, but Nangong Ya still has no signs of waking up, but her arms and legs have been reattached by Xiaomei and the others.

"Xiaomei, this is a bowl of water, try to control a few drops of water to float on the bowl. "Wang Que said and added: "It must be a separate spiritual power, this is to test your control over the power."

Xiao Mei didn't say anything, staring at the bowl of water in Wang Que's hand.

As Xiao Mei took a deep breath, dozens of drops of water floated up in a second.

Wang Que stared, and the next second, more than a dozen drops of water floated up.

After a few seconds, only four drops of water were suspended this time.

"Fifty-seven spiritual powers, this is Xiao Mei's current limit." Xiao Mei said calmly, and the water drops returned to the water bowl.

Wang Que swallowed and looked at Xiao Lan: "You try it."

Soon, Xiao Lan controlled sixty-three drops of water.

"Okay, Xiao Zhu, you try it."

"Okay, King. "Xiao Zhu was still so lively and playful, but after a few seconds, Xiao Zhu actually controlled 54 drops of water!

Wang Que snorted: "You are the most active every day, you see you are the lowest now."

Xiao Zhu curled his lips and said nothing.

Wang Que pointed the water bowl to Xiao Ju: "Come on, let's see you."

Xiao Ju pursed her cherry lips slightly, and as her eyelids drooped slightly, 117 drops of water floated up.

Wang Que opened his mouth slightly with a look of shock on his face. He thought Xiao Lan would be the highest, but he didn't expect that the one who had the strongest control over power was actually this soft girl who hardly spoke on weekdays.

"My king, what about you, you try it." Xiao Zhu's eyes were full of weirdness.

Wang Que raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed lightly: "I won't try this time. I just failed to refine the elixir and my breath is unstable. Let me rest first."

After speaking, Wang Que turned around: "You guys look at Nangong Ya, call me when she wakes up. "

After the voice fell, Wang Que glanced at Huang Xiaozhu who was still practicing, then flew to the woods far away with his back to the four women.

He formed a seal with his hands to set up an isolation formation, then placed the water bowl in front of him and said fiercely: "I don't believe it!"

While speaking, the spiritual power began to gradually differentiate..........

The little fox jumped to the side and looked at this scene with a slight movement of his eyes, and tried to differentiate a few spiritual powers out.........

Next to the blood pool, Xiao Zhu covered his mouth and chuckled twice: "The king must have practiced secretly. The king's expression just now was really interesting. He was scared to death by Ju Mei."

Xiao Ju smiled softly: "It's okay, I only used 30% of my strength. In theory, it takes thousands of spiritual powers to achieve perfect control."

Big-breasted Mei's face darkened slightly: "Ju Mei, don't do this again next time. We all know that the king has a short time to practice, and we can't hit the king's self-confidence like this. "

Xiao Ju stuck out her tongue and said nothing, but Xiao Zhu smiled and said, "Sister Mei, how many spiritual threads can you separate with your full strength?"

Big-breasted Mei didn't say anything, but hundreds of small stones floated in front of her...

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