Nine Cents Refining

Even if the darkness comes, the pain is not enough, even if you can't see any hope of escape, choose, no regrets.

The small drug tried to alleviate the pain of Awu, and an unusual burst of torture made the drug go crazy.

But no matter how hard he struggles, how can he struggle, it will not help.

It is forbidden by a powerful person to take advantage of the power of the deity, unless the ability is almost the same, unless there is a targeted means, otherwise it will not win.

The disadvantages of poor drug memory are revealed. He does not remember that he has encountered similar situations before. He does not know how to deal with it. After the ability of instinct is imprisoned, he can only do nothing.

The small medicine feels squeezing in the chest and anger, but the medicine has no chest! The small medicine feels that his head is being shocked by the anger of the sky, but the medicine has no mind.

Full of helplessness, full of heartache.

If possible, if the small drug can break out of the bondage, even if it can't destroy the drug **** mountain, it must also smash the mortal vinegar.

Since the drug has been remembered, it has never been so resentful. Since the medicine has been remembered, it feels that it is high above it. There is a kind of generosity that overlooks the beings and does not care about the sentient beings. But now, the grievances against the vinegar have accumulated to the bottom line that is about to explode.

That is, the ability is weak, if not, the small drug will definitely do a big job, at this time it can only be extremely insane.

No matter how hard you try to make a small drug, the facts are inevitable and irreversibly develop in the direction of the fear of small drugs.

In the endless torture, the spirit of Awu is getting weaker and weaker.

In the endless torture, the soul of Awu is getting dimmer.

The technology of vinegar smelting and pharmaceutical sputum has matured, and the means are endless. Even if there is a small medicine to alleviate the pain of Awu, but Awu is still suffering from endless torture, the soul is in this torture, A little bit has been worn away. In the end, Awu may be like a corpse, and it will be a walking dead, leaving only the body.

The drug feels bad and is overwhelmed.

In the painful torture, Awu is still gentle on the small medicine, still has no complaints, feels the horror of the small medicine, and gently said: "Small medicine, come on, connect your body with my soul, Although this is the last step of the drug, I can still hold on for a little longer."

The small medicine touched the leaves and gently moved, gently floating up, and fell on the palm of Awu. The whole body flashed silver, covered with Awu body, and the body seemed to be rooted in the palm of Awu Yuanshen.

The pain on the body of Awu was slightly weakened, and the mouth said softly: "In the legend, the last step of the medicine is to force the monk's **** and the life-threatening medicine into one. Then, the medicine of the medicine is repaired. The body of the deity of medicine and medicine, refining and turning into a brand new high-quality elixir."

The small medicine is in the palm of Awu, and the firm position is moving: "Au, unless I am thoroughly refining, I will never let your soul completely dissipate. Oh, it is not so easy to refine my deity. ""

Awu nodded slightly, and the painful look on his face flashed past. His mouth said: "Yes, now, the only chance is patience, waiting, and fighting. The little medicine is the body of your deity. Variants, building wood is the first odd wood between heaven and earth. If the medicine **** wants to completely sculpt the body of your deity into my soul, it may take a lot of time."

The small medicine is rooted in the palm of Awu's palm, and it moves the branches and leaves: "Awu, where is your body uncomfortable, tell me in time, I will help you alleviate the pain. If you want to rest, you can practice your heart and mind. I will wake you up, it is estimated that this is a long-term struggle."

Awu nodded slightly, his face was a bitter smile: "The drug **** already knows that we are together in the fight against him, and now I have adopted a very strange method of torture, I am all over the body, all the time, everywhere, no pain, You can alleviate my pain, but it can't be eliminated, but I have to bear it myself."

The small medicine hangs down the branches and leaves, and the body is shaken, very helpless: "Awu, I hope you can hold on, we should not easily admit defeat, we must fight against the vinegar and the public to fight to the end, believe me, we will one day, can break through, Revenge and hate."

Awu’s face showed a smile, put the medicine in his mouth, and kissed it gently. The mouth said: “Well, I know, rest assured, small medicine, I will not be so easily I will always guard you, as you are in this darkness, give me light, give me warmth, we are connected to each other, never separated."

The small medicine shakes the leaves and leaves a wave of spiritual thoughts: "Connected to each other, never separated."

In the endless torture, Awu and the small medicine comfort each other. I don’t know how long it has been. Awu’s body is slightly stiff. After half a ring, the body of the gods slowly relaxes, and a sigh is sighed in the mouth. There is a strong grievance in the rise.

The small medicine swayed the leaves and calmed Awu: "What happened, Awu?"

In the voice of Awu, a long and desolate breath was conveyed: "The vinegar is also giving me a pill in my mouth. I clearly perceive the breath of Azhu, and he has also refined Azhu. The medicine, now it is made into a medicine, and if I guess it is good, my former companions may be forced one by one and poured into my mouth one by one."

The small medicine swayed the leaves and roared: "The cruel vinegar is good, the shameless person, the pharmacy of yours also treats him as a god. This is a hypocrite who is omnipotent. It is a **** hand." Executioner."

Awu said with a deep voice: "I have read a travel note. I said that when you have not encountered the dark side of life, you never know how dark he will be. The traveler also said that the real ordinary people, It’s really carefree, because they usually don’t encounter such kind of plots and intrigues... I didn’t know how to do it before, now I understand...”

The small medicine cursed: "There is a **** hand, and the sky is full of anger. The vinegar must be hit by five thunders, not to die, not to die..."

Awu said helplessly: "That is the future. Now that we are in his hands, it is necessary to withstand the double torture of this body and mind and it is difficult to be peaceful."

The medicine was silent for half a moment, and this shook the leaves: "You don't have to blame yourself too much. This is not the transfer of your will. We can't let him do what we want. We must fight to the end."

Au Yuyou said: "The struggle is to pay the price. The small medicine, you and I will confront each other. The result is likely to be a scene of horrible people. It may be that people around us will become medicines." Made into medicine, even other unimaginable tortures..."

Awu’s statement will soon be fulfilled! One by one ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even Anto's, the people around Awu, Huang Li Heib, Wu Meng An Zhuo, etc., have become medicines, poured into the mouth of Awu.

The scene of the horrific people is constantly going on.

What makes Awu even more painful is that even if it becomes a medicine, her body is still suffering!

A wave of indescribable, from the flesh to the pain of the soul, constantly tormenting her.

I felt the unimaginable torment of Awu, felt the sorrow and sorrow in the soul of Awu, and the kind of warmth that always accumulates in my heart, and it seems to explode.

The small drug heart is like a knife, and the anger is at its peak.

However, the small drug still can't find a way to break through, but the little medicine and Awu are shocked that the body of the small drug is bitten in the long torture, and it is not known. What kind of secret technique was taken.

The leaves of the small medicine are from top to bottom, and become a little dark as ink! This blackening speed is not fast, and it is gradually developed at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye.

However, if the body of the small drug is converted into a building wood, then the speed of this blackening is quite terrible.

After the blackening, the leaves of the small medicine become numb, unconscious, and lose their activity, which seems to wither.

The small medicine desperately waved its own branches and leaves, trying to use its own silver light to expel blackening, but this blackening seems to be his own trunk is sick, how can not be removed.

Small drugs are overwhelmed.

Awu stroked the body of the small medicine, and said in his mouth: "The technique of the vinegar medicine has matured to such a degree. He is gradually pushing us into one body to fight against various kinds. The difficulty, in the end, turned into a drug, a small drug, your current blackening needs to be integrated with me to effectively alleviate..."