Chapter 1733

Yun Qingyan doesn't know, even if she is a master at Zhushen level, it's unique that she can remember one form after Huang Yan's demonstration. What's more, she has just reached the level of deity?

Then, Huang Yan demonstrated it several times, and Yun Qingyan remembered all the nine forms.

When it was her turn to fight by herself, she felt extremely difficult to move, as if she was in a swamp. Every time she made a move, there was a strong force behind her to stop her, and even the magic power was difficult to operate.

There was a little cold sweat on her forehead, and Huang Yan did not urge her to stand aside patiently with his red eyes staring at her quietly.

Xuanjie didn't know how time went by. Fortunately, Xiao Xuan helped her to pay attention to the time difference. Otherwise, she was really afraid that she would miss the opportunity of Lai's family.

I don't know how long it took for Yun Qingyan to practice the nine movements skillfully.

This is an exercise of the astral force that has not been applied. When the astral force is poured in, the power of the nine fingerprints can be really exerted.

She rested for a while, her usual cynicism disappeared, and she was staring at the crystal clear ice blue stone in front of her.

She was just about to refine when Huang Yan suddenly stopped her.

"Wait a minute."

Yun Qingyan looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly felt two slender fingers against his lips, something squeezed in.

"Wait a minute. Your strength may not be enough. You should have a few magic pills in case." Huang Yan, a handsome face, said solemnly.

Yun Qingyan is surprised that she has eight Qihai. She has never worried about the lack of Xingyuan power before, but this time Huang Yan even said that she might not have enough strength?

Huang Yan's practice time is longer than that of her, and her experience is also more sophisticated. Since he said that he is not enough, it shows that the nine handprints are really a waste of energy.

Cloud light speech's face tenses up, between the look more serious.

Huang Yan takes back the sleeve robe hand to twist lightly, suddenly loses consciousness.

It's soft.

Roll the sexy throat bone.

Seeing him staring at himself, Yun Qingyan seemed to be thinking about something else and asked, "is there anything else to pay attention to?"

"Cough." Huang Yan light cough two voice to cover up his absence, "no, you start."

Cloud gently nodded, the sea of Qi rotated, and the force of the stars began to surge in the muscles and veins.

Hands slightly raised, fingers interlaced between the huge Golden Shadow toward the ice stone.

"Hum!" An invisible voice sounded in the void.

Cloud light words feel a cold chill will wrap themselves, body a burst of hard.

After a week's operation of the astral forces, the chill dissipated slightly.

It's the second fingerprint. The chill of the frozen bones is deepened again. If it was light snow before, it's snowing now.

She seems to have lost her strength, ordinary people in thin clothes, shivering in the snow, her teeth trembling.

Huang Yan has been paying close attention to it. He tightly purses his lips and puts away his usual unrestrained appearance. His jaw line is sharp as a blade.

He didn't know whether it was right to ask her to refine xuanjie now, but the earlier she refined it, the better her future practice would be.

If you want to reach that level, it's not enough to rely on hard work and talent. You have to have a big chance.

All the suffering must be borne by her own!

When Yun Qingyan made the fifth mark with difficulty, the ice had already permeated her whole body, and her eyebrows and hair were covered with frost. Her small white face was purple with cold, and her eyes were closed. It looked very pitiful.

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