My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

Lou Muyan's eyes lit up. She had been thinking about the spirit fire before, but she didn't immediately accept it, "Does your ghost fire need spirit fire evolution? If you need it, refine it first."

  Mo Yan's indifferent eyes were stained with a smile, "This spirit fire is of no use to the fire of the Netherworld. Go and refine it."

   Lou Mu Yan was able to restrain the desire in his heart and give the spirit fire to Mo Yan, which also made his long-frozen heart melt again.

   "I really don't need it? You didn't lie to me, did you?" Lou Muyan looked at Mo Yan earnestly.

  If Mo Yan's Netherfire needs it, she will never grab him.

  Mo Yan smiled and said: "I really don't need it, this level of spiritual fire is useless for my natal fire."

   Lou Mu Yan gave him a white look, feeling disgusted with the low-level Linghuo, "Okay, if you look down on my eyes, I can look at my eyes, I'm not welcome."

  This spirit fire does have a mutation upgrade effect on her purple gold spirit fire.

  After she finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and put away the spirit fire and ran into the wooden house to start refining. Mo Yan watched her leave with a rare warm color in his eyes.

  Ten days later, an aura of heaven and earth continued to surge towards the wooden house. Although there was no spiritual cloud formed, the number was also extremely considerable.

   "The master doesn't know if he can successfully advance to the sword sect this time." The ice halberd turned into a human form and touched his chin with a look of expectation.

  Mo Yan lazily lay on a piece of white animal skin to bask in the sun, “No, upgrading too fast will cause the foundation to be unstable. She will not do such a thing.”

   "That's true, Miao Miao's leveling up is too fast, will the foundation be unstable?" Bing Ji asked slightly worried.

  Mo Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him with a smile, "No, monsters are different from humans, not to mention that Miaomiao has a golden dragon bloodline, and there is no unstable foundation under the ninth rank."

  This time not only Lou Muyan was practicing in retreat, but Miao Miao and Blood and Blood almost simultaneously felt that the bottleneck of promotion was broken, and the two monster beasts also found a place to advance.

  In the wooden house, Lou Muyan's refining the orange spirit fire was not as simple as he thought.

  Although the orange flame spirit fire is not as advanced as the purple gold spirit fire, it also knows the danger and will not be swallowed by the purple gold spirit fire willingly.

  Lou Muyan wanted to suppress the orange flame's resistance so that the Zijin Spirit Fire could swallow it smoothly, and at the same time, he had to endure the pain of the Spirit Fire burning the meridians all over his body.

  After another ten days, she changed out of her sweaty clothes, her palms were refreshed physically and mentally, and a cluster of two-layered spiritual fire burst out.

   Immediately, she did not stop, but used the energy of the refining spiritual fire to shock her cultivation base.

  The auras gathered around rushed up and all sank into the wooden house. Lou Muyan converted the auras into spiritual power, and used the green foggy sea in the dantian to purify it over and over again.

  When the spiritual power was pure to the limit, she also smoothly rushed from the middle-ranking sword king to the high-ranking sword king.

The speed of    is actually quite amazing, and if she is willing, she can directly hit the peak of the sword emperor as long as she has a blessed spirit gathering formation, but she did not do that.

  Mo Yan is quite right. The cultivation base is not as fast as possible. She likes to lay a solid foundation. The more pure the spiritual power, the better it will be for her to condense the golden core in the near future.

  After completing the promotion, she did not leave the wooden house, but took out the set of ground-level sword skills to study, and some magical effects benefited her a lot.

  Although she is a mighty power from the spiritual world, she is not so lofty. There are many things in this world that are worthy of her humility to learn and accept.

  One month later, Miaomiao upgraded to the seventh stage, and the blood and blood also broke through to the middle stage of the seventh.

   Yao Zhi must hit the eighth level to transform into a human form. Lou Muyan's spirit pet can transform except blood and blood, but Mo Yan has never been transformed.

   "Master, let's go into the mountains and have fun." Miaomiao looked like a little girl about three or four years old after she was transformed because she upgraded too quickly.

   Lou Muyan gently squeezed her fleshy pink face and smiled: "This is a dangerous zone. Even if a Tier 8 monster enters, it may not be able to survive. You should stop dreaming."

  Miaomiao is a bit similar to Bingji. He likes to play and can't sit still.

   "Hey, forget it." Miaomiao sighed.

   "We are going out in almost a month, you and the blood and blood quickly consolidate your cultivation." Lou Muyan scratched her nose and said.

"All right."

  Three days before the war, Lou Muyan walked out of the wooden house and flew out of the area.

  Because the monsters are also preparing for the battle, although they were in a dangerous zone before, they did not encounter any powerful monsters.

When Lou Muyan returned to the border town, Lou Mubai and the others were a little anxious, and they were relieved to see her come back safe and sound.

   narrated the old days with others, Lou Muyan called Lou Mubai and Ling Feiyang alone to the inn room to talk.

   "Yan'er, did something happen?" Lou Mubai asked worriedly when she saw her look solemn.

  Ling Feiyang raised his head and looked at her intently. He always felt that what she was going to say today had something to do with him.

   "Well, after I left alone before, I met the mist master who refined the Xumi Qingzhou. It turns out that he is..."

  Lou Muyan will briefly talk about the encounter with Master Wu and Ling Qiu, but he did not disclose the matter of Mo Yan, but said the news from Master Wu.

  It's not that she couldn't believe in Lou Mubai and Ling Feiyang, but that the more they knew, the more insecure.

   "Bang!" Ling Feiyang's face was gloomy, and the tea cup in his hand was crushed by him.

Lou Muyan sighed, and comforted: "Cousin, uncle may not have died in the Black Mist Canyon, after all, the soul cards left in the Ling family have not been completely shattered."

  Each family’s direct line and elite disciples basically have a soul card that represents life, and a broken soul card means that the person is dead.

"But my father's soul card is already full of cracks. Even if I am not dead now, it would be more awful." Ling Feiyang looked a little bit painful, "I didn't expect that the person who harmed his father was actually his relatives. aunt."

   "That woman is so obsessed, she is so ungrateful for a man." Lou Mubai's face was also very ugly.

  Ling Qiu's talent is better than their grandfather, so he was trained by the family, but he didn't expect to be fed into a white-eyed wolf in the end.

   "She is in this game space?" Ling Feiyang restrained his emotions, but the coldness in his eyes did not dissipate.

   Lou Muyan nodded: "Well, after the finals are over, I will take you to find her. If I can save her without devouring the spirit of refining, I will try my best to wake her up."

  When talking about refining spirits, Lou Mubai and Ling Feiyang's faces condensed a bit of murderousness, and Lou Muyan was almost killed by the woman.

   "What does Mu Yan do to save her? She is worthy too?" Ling Feiyang frowned, a feeling of disgust in his eyes.

Lou Muyan hooked her lips, squinted her eyes and said, "Don’t you think it’s too cheap to let her die like this? She might know something about her uncle. As long as the uncle’s soul cards are not broken, we will Is there hope?"

  And the woman might know some background information about the fog master.

  Ling Feiyang heard her say this, and there was a glimmer of hope in her heart, "Yes, maybe she can know the news of her father, it is really too cheap for her to let her die like this."

  A few people discussed again and practiced in the city, waiting for the arrival of the big battle.

   "Clang clang clang!"

  Three days later, a melodious bell rang.

  Lou Muyan stood up and quickly swept towards the direction of the city wall, and countless figures in the entire city also rushed in that direction.

  The time to fight the monster beast in the final has arrived.