"Wings of Emperor Flame!" Bingchen said with a smile.

When he said this, Bingchen subconsciously looked at Yun Yao in his arms.

Seeing Bing Chen's reaction, even though Qi Yaodang roughly guessed what was going on, he also stared at Yun Yao in surprise.

With a slight blush on her pretty face, Yun Yao buried her head in Bing Chen's chest, feeling extremely shy.

Seeing this, Qi Yao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked with a hint of joking: "Sir, tell me quickly, where did these wings come from?"

Hearing this, Bingchen looked slightly embarrassed, while Yunyao pinched Bingchen quietly and warned him not to speak with her eyes.

But he couldn't bear to ignore Qi Yao's slightly pleading and curious gaze. Bingchen hesitated for a moment and said: "Yao'er taught me, Yao'er taught me, hahaha..."

"spit!"

Qi Yao spat softly and muttered in his heart: "You don't have to say this."

Qi Yao clearly felt Yunyao's aura from the wings, and there was also traces of demonic energy surging. It was Yunyao who taught him correctly, but how did he teach it? He could actually transfer his own aura to others.

His magical powers even gave the human monks a hint of demonic power in their bodies.

Although he was not very satisfied with Bing Chen's answer, seeing that both Yun Yao and Bing Chen were so embarrassed, Qi Yao also understood and did not continue to ask further questions. Instead, he said with some surprise: "Master, you have made a breakthrough!"

With a smile, Bing Chen said: "Thanks to the blessing of the holy fruit, there is such a huge amount of spiritual power. If I hadn't deliberately suppressed it and transferred all the excess spiritual power to Yao'er, let alone the late stage of concentration, it might have been in the late stage of shaping the soul.

Already."

hiss!

As soon as Bingchen finished speaking, he took a deep breath and looked down, only to see Yun Yao's face was red and she was pinching her waist hard.

Seeing this, Qi Yao pursed his lips and smiled, giving Bing Chen a meaningful smile.

Gently holding Yun Yao's little hand, Qi Yao joked softly: "Okay, okay, sister Yao'er, just let the young master go. Otherwise, if something goes wrong with his waist, it will be you who will be troubled."

Staring at Qi Yao fiercely, Yun Yao's pretty face turned even crimson.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that sister Yao'er was born with a charming appearance, but she is so shy and cute. It seems that I won't be lonely in the future."

Yun Yao was extremely angry. This girl had gone too far. She was about to teach Qi Yao a lesson, but she heard her say again: "Okay, sister Yao'er, please don't get angry with your sister. I was just joking with her before.

To be honest, my sister was impressed by her beauty the first time she saw her, and she also felt that she had a special feeling of closeness to her."

When Yunyao heard this, she showed a look of distrust.

"Don't you know something, sister? She is the master's natal figure, and she has an instinctive telepathy with him. She can clearly sense the master's likes and dislikes. The master likes his sister, and the sister naturally has an instinctive closeness to him.

meaning."

"snort!"

Yunyao snorted softly, but the anger in her heart disappeared.

"Little girl, don't make fun of your sister again, otherwise I will tell the eldest sister and ask her to deal with you." Yun Yao pouted.

"Sister?"

Qi Yao subconsciously asked, but then he reacted and immediately covered his red lips, his face full of excitement and surprise.

"Sir, you and Master..."

Before Qi Yao finished speaking, Bing Chen quickly covered his mouth.

He was so nervous that he broke out in cold sweat. It wasn't until several minutes later that Bing Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lan Youmeng didn't respond.

He glared at Qi Yao, his eyes seemed to say: "I almost got killed by you."

Seeing this, Yunyao chuckled and joked: "I dare not admit it even if I dare to do it."

Hearing this, Bing Chen felt something bad. Before he could react, he let out a scream and fell from the sky.

...

Returning to the land of white jade, Bingchen rested his head on Yunyao's thigh, and was massaged and groomed carefully by Qi Yao. After a long time, he finally took a breath.

Looking at the two women with some resentment, Bing Chen felt that if these two women unified the trenches, he would be played to death by them sooner or later.

The two women looked at each other and both smiled. In just a short moment, the two women felt that they were very compatible with each other and that they were particularly suitable for them.

"Sir, since just now, why have I felt that you have a special fragrance on your body? What's going on?" Qi Yao asked.

After glaring at Qi Yao, Bing Chen said angrily: "What else can happen, Yao'er, if you want to tease her, just say so."

hiss!

As soon as Bingchen finished speaking, he felt a stinging pain on both sides of his eyebrows. When he looked up, he saw Yun Yao looking at him with a half-smile, while her little hands on both sides were still "kneading and massaging".

"Deserved it."

"It's not Yao'er's smell, although the smell of each other on you is indeed very... that... strong." Qi Yao joked.

"What is that smell? Why didn't I smell it myself?"

Bingchen smelled it carefully subconsciously.

"Yao'er, do you smell it?" Bingchen asked.

Yun Yao nodded and said with a slight blush on his face: "It only came about after we refined the fruit. It seems that the fruit changed your physique, husband, if I am not wrong."

"Changed his physique?" Bingchen wondered.

"Changed physique!"

Suddenly, an excited voice came from the side. When he turned around, he saw Mu Qin walking towards this side with an excited face. However, he had only taken a few steps when a long sword was pressed against his chest.

.

"Miss Zhuo, I don't mean any harm. Please let me go over there. The Holy... The Holy Son may have gotten a great opportunity. I'll go over and confirm." Mu Qin said.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhuo Qianling looked at Bingchen, saw him nodding, and then let Mu Tan come to Bingchen.

"Son, can I see your condition?"

Although he tried his best to suppress it, Bingchen still saw the strange excitement in Mu Qin's expression.

"Do you know what's going on?" Bingchen asked.

Hearing this, Mu Tan hesitated for a moment before saying: "Now that you are the Holy Son of my Yaoling Clan, it doesn't hurt to tell you. If the Holy Son's physique is really changed by the Holy Fruit, then no accident, the Holy Son should be

The legendary medicinal spirit body was achieved."

"The body of the medicinal spirit?" Bingchen asked.

"Yes, the body of the medicinal spirit is specially created for refining medicine, and has a natural affinity with various elixirs and elixirs." Mu Qin said excitedly.

"Holy Son, can you allow me to check it out? I promise that Mu will not have any bad intentions, otherwise the Holy Son can kill me with one sword."

Looking at Mu Tan, Bingchen smiled inexplicably and said teasingly: "Do you dare?"

Then he stretched out a hand in front of Mu Qin, and at the same time released a trace of restrictions for him, making it easier for him to use his power.

Mu Qin cupped his fists and immediately made a seal with both hands, sending every trace of his energy into Bing Chen's body.

In just a moment, a special aroma spread out from Bing Chen's body.

"Hey, it does smell good." Bingchen said in surprise.

Not only Bingchen, but even Yan Lingjiao and Xian Yue who were not far away could smell it clearly.

Mu Qin looked excited, his hands were shaking slightly, and there was even a little disbelief in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it really is the body of medicinal spirit, exactly the same as what is recorded in the ancestral books!" Mu Tan said excitedly.

boom!

At this moment, the bronze palace door suddenly opened on its own with a bang. Everyone looked immediately and saw a stream of light suddenly rushing out from the door and heading straight to where Bing Chen was.

"Husband, be careful!"

Yun Yao immediately shouted in surprise, but just when she was about to make a move, the stream of light instantly disappeared into Bing Chen's eyebrows.

His eyes were blank, Bing Chen's body went limp and he fell into Yun Yao's arms.

Everyone was shocked and hurried to Bing Chen's side. Zhuo Qianling pointed at the center of Bing Chen's eyebrows, and as soon as she felt out her soul power, she screamed, blood spurted from her mouth, and her body flew away.

...

In the place where Bingchen cultivates the gods, a figure suddenly breaks in.

Dressed in white, he is handsome and his expression is full of excitement.

"The body of the medicinal spirit! The body of the medicinal spirit! I have been waiting for nearly ten thousand years, and today I finally got a body of the medicinal spirit!" The man shouted excitedly.

"Hey, no, this kid has a special body!" After looking around, the man said in surprise.

However, within a moment, the man shouted again more excitedly.

"Chaos Spiritual Root! It's actually Chaos Spiritual Root!"

His expression suddenly changed from the previous excitement to one full of fanaticism.

"God bless me, God bless me! He actually sent me a physical body with chaotic spiritual roots." The man laughed wildly.

"Boy, stop hiding. Being able to be taken over by me is a blessing you have earned over several lifetimes."
To be continued...