The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

After a moment of discomfort, Suxi's expression immediately returned to calm.

For him, cultivation is very important, but it is by no means her only life-saving cost. Her poison is still there, her skill is still there, and her internal strength is still there. If any short-sighted rushes to provoke her, she I'm really not afraid to give the other party a look.

Suxi calmed down and began to slowly feel the loss of spiritual power in the body, as if an external force was pulling and pushing Dantian to operate, releasing the spiritual power. However, the released spiritual power did not form any fluctuations and was The white mist absorbed.

Suxi also tried to use fire to burn white mist, but as soon as the spirit fire was released from the body, it disappeared without a trace.

With the passage of time, more and more spiritual energy was lost in Suxi, almost reaching 80%, and her face became paler and paler.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, but her eyes showed a clear and confident smile.

Outside Baiwu, Nangong Yu's hand held the golden silk tightly, his expression calm, but his clenched fist exposed his tension.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, looking at the white fog in front, and he saw a slender figure appear slowly.

A bright and clean face like Yueyuehua, and Qingjun's face like a rising sun looming in the white mist, just like the most enchanting elf in the Warcraft Forest, occupying his heart firmly and unable to extricate himself.

As soon as Suxi walked out of the white mist, he ate a tonic pill made of spirit spring water and began to meditate.

She already has a way to deal with Baiwu, and now she needs to restore her spiritual power, and then go in and try again.

Bu Ling Dan had just entered the body and hadn't had time to refine it yet. Suxi suddenly felt a mellow spiritual force coming from the back and slowly infiltrated her body, carrying her familiar warm tolerance and care.

It's Nangong Yu, who is expending a lot of energy to help her refining and rejuvenating the rejuvenating pill and accelerate the speed of the play.

Shuxi closed her eyes and accepted Nangong Yu's spiritual power obediently. The dried Dantian slowly filled up, and a slight smile smiled at the corner of her mouth.

After half an hour, Suxi stood up again and said, "I'm going to Baiwu again."

After she finished speaking, she took out the silver needle and pierced a few points on her body without waiting for everyone's reaction. Then she turned and entered the white mist without hesitation.

This time, Puxi only went in for a quarter of an hour, but when he came out, his face was ruddy and his eyes were smiling. There was no weak and pale appearance after the loss of a little spiritual power.

Wuyu and others first doubted, and then their eyes widened in shock, "Xi son, you... have you found a way to suppress the loss of spiritual power?"

Suxi nodded and took his own pulse, with some regrets: "I found a way to suppress the loss of spiritual power, but it can only suppress 80%, and this method can only fix the spirit, under the environment of white mist. It’s impossible to attack. It’s impossible to come up with a solution in a short time!”

This is not satisfactory!This is not satisfactory!How do you let others live!

Wuyu and Qinglong looked at each other, and their faces were shocked and admired. The princess of his family was too awesome. Even the warriors of Jindan period and Yuanying period were helpless and absorbed the mists of the spirits. Song was broken.

Gee, really worthy of the perverted master of his family!

Suxi looked up at the crowd, "For security reasons, it is better for some of you to go in and experiment."

In case only her physique is special, you can fix the spirit by closing the acupuncture point, which is troublesome.