I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

"Your nose is really good." When what he did was discovered, Jiu Qing did not turn his face directly, he simply admitted it generously, and sat back in his position, "What do you want to talk about?"

Uncle Chen smiled, "I remember that the previous Demon King was injured by Xiao Qian Fujun, and his strength fell sharply. Now the acting Demon King seems to be the enemy of your Nine-Tailed Fox Clan?"

Jiu Qing's expression became gloomy.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan had a good position in the Monster Clan when she and the elders had an accident. Except for the Silver Moon Wolf Royal Clan, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan had the most say. Later, something happened to them, and the Silvermoon Wolf Royal Family and some other monster races did not attack them, only the Sun Devouring Rat Race.

Relying on the large number of clansmen and their excellent strength, they abruptly squeezed most of the territory of their nine-tailed fox tribe. If it weren't for the nine-tailed fox clan that had strengthened its large formation for several generations and a territory that was almost isolated from the rest of the world, perhaps the nine-tailed fox clan would be more than simply losing strength.

Even now, because of the difficulties of the Sun-Eater Rat tribe, the days of the Nine-Tailed Fox tribe who are still in the Monster tribe are still walking on thin ice.

The little foxes in the clan, don't say that they ran unscrupulously in the monster clan territory like before, even running and jumping can only be confined to a narrow formation.

And she, like a fool, was immersed in self-righteous love before, and she did not fulfill her duties as a princess.

"Yes." She almost squeezed the word out of her teeth, with hidden hatred and self-blame in her sight.

"The new Sun-Eater is the middle stage of the sixth stage, and your Aunt Flower Demon and I are both in the early stage of the sixth stage." Uncle Chen looked at Jiu Qing's eyes, "We two work together. Although we can't fight, we can also contain it."

"I still have some friends." Aunt Hua smiled, "Three or four orcs whose strength is at level five perfect."

Uncle Zong also touched his nose, "Although I am weak, if I really fight, I won't be dragged down."

When they finished speaking, they all looked at Jiu Qing, "Do you want the nine-tailed fox family to become the new royal family?"

Jiu Qing was stunned, his pupils trembled violently, his lips trembled, and it took a long time to find his own voice, "Why help me?"

She thought these orcs who had had grudges with her, it would be better not to expose Ao Xue's affairs this time.

Uncle Chen smiled, "Do you think I'm like that kind of bad-hearted person?"

Jiu listened to him, "I have two conditions."

"One is to help Xiaoqian. The other is when you become the demon queen, you put the orcs into the territory of the demon tribe and let the orcs enjoy the same treatment as the demon in the territory of the demon tribe."

Jiu Qing raised his brows, "The second condition, isn't it a bit too much?"

The smiled expression on Uncle Chen's face changed, "The orcs should also be treated adequately."

Orc tribes scattered everywhere, when they were weak, the whole tribe was caught by people with ulterior motives and sold as slaves. They are different from demons in that they do not have demonic cores. Most orcs do not have any talent for cultivation, but they have demons. An ability that the clan admires...

No matter how weak the orcs are, they can transform into human form when they reach adulthood. Only the animal patterns that are determined from birth represent the talents they may achieve in the future.

But he didn't believe in fate. Everyone felt that according to his animal pattern, it was a great gift to break through the fourth rank in this life. But he insisted on exploring the secret realm time after time, fighting life and death, and broke through to the fifth level of Consummation.

When breaking the nightmare of Tier 4 strength that lasted for nearly two hundred years, Uncle Chen was leaning against the most dangerous corner of the secret realm, and in front of him was a roaring four-headed monster.

He stared at the tossing clouds, and for the first time a tear fell, hitting the petals pouring in blood.

Perhaps that tear contained too much unwillingness, bitter like her being expelled from the territory.

The branches and leaves spread. At that time, it was already a fifth-order flower demon. In a sea of ​​blood-colored flowers, he stretched out his hand and stroked his cheek.

This life will never leave.

Compared to others, Aunt Hua knows everything Uncle Chen wants too much.

But not reconciled.

But still thinking of thousands of orcs.

She raised her eyes to Jiu Qing, "If you don't agree, we can support other races. After all, the Silvermoon Wolf race is also short of people now."

Jiu Qing's expression sank, and he gritted his teeth, "Deal."

"Then we come to sign the contract." Unlike his attitude towards Mu Wanwan, Uncle Chen did not hesitate.

Jiu Qing didn't hesitate either. She was indecisive for decades, wasting almost all the ignorant times because of her incomprehension, but when she looked back, there was only a vicissitudes of life.

Ao Xue was crippled by her, leaving only one breath to hang the dragon clan. Bai Shuiyao was ruined by her as well and sent back to Mushan's territory.

Although she had heard that Mushan had been deprived of her status more than a month ago, their father and daughter, who were "loving each other", would definitely get along well.

Uncle Chen and Jiu Qing formed an alliance and prepared to join forces to seize power in the Yaozu, not to mention, Mu Wanwan had been living in the seabed with Mr. Long for two days.

Every day, Mr. Long will take a fixed time to go out to patrol the territory, looking for food.

Mu Wanwan worked hard to refine the pill.

After she woke up this time, her strength had reached the third-order Consummation, and she could break through to the fourth-order with only a trace of comprehension.

Not to mention that the wood element spiritual power in the dantian has become more abundant, some changes have also taken place in the sea of ​​knowledge.

It seems that as soon as she breaks through, she will get some new skills.

In addition to the improvement of her cultivation level, her speed in cultivating spiritual plants and alchemy was also faster.

It takes a lot of spiritual power to cultivate a first-order blue star grass seed from the beginning, and now a second-order spiritual grass can be cultivated with very little consumption. Although the road in the middle is difficult, after reaching it, It doesn't seem so hard anymore.

Ningxue's cultivation is a bit more troublesome, but after she has advanced, there is no shortage of spirit stones by her side, and the refining process is also very smooth.

Before fleeing, when Mu Wanwan was sorting out the mustard seed space, he dug out a lot of scattered seeds from the corner of the corner, and some pills, which were much more precious than those given to her by Uncle Zong.

Among them, there are two elixirs that she is fond of.

One is Gushen Pill, and the other is Exorcism Pill.

The grades of the two pill recipes are very poor, the Gushen Pill is of the second order, and the Exorcism Pill is of the first order.

Moreover, the seed grade and quality are also uneven. Among them, the Concentration Pill is better. Except for the main Lingzhi, she has found all the remaining ones. But the portion is small.

According to the description of Danfang, it can nourish the sea of ​​knowledge.

Mu Wanwan has been in this world for a long time, and she vaguely guessed that in addition to spiritual power, there is also the existence of such things as divine consciousness.

It's just that she didn't touch the threshold of Tier 4 before, and no one mentioned her, so she didn't think about it.

But now the pill is in front of her, and a new pill that can help Mr. Long regain her strength is in front of her, she must do it.

As for the exorcism pill, according to the pill prescription, it can expel the demon energy remaining in the body and reduce the curse to a certain extent. But she had no seeds in her hands, and she couldn't do it for a while.

After making up his mind, before Mr. Long came back, Mu Wanwan took out all the cultivated and organized Lingzhi, and beckoned to Mengmeng who was a little rounder on the side, "Mengmeng, come here."

"Chop?"

Dafei Mao leaped and ran over.

Mu Wanwan took out a new pill furnace, took the empty crystals specially used for pill fire, put it on the ground, pointed at it, and then rubbed Mao Chuo's head, "Fire."

"Tweet!"

As soon as she took this action, Mengmeng understood it. It tried to chirp a few times, then vigorously turned a few times, spraying small flames into the crystal several times, until she was exhausted, she collapsed on the ground, as if A large undulating white blanket.

Mu Wanwan controlled the crystal with spiritual power, put it into the pill furnace, and took some of the first-order pill that he had refined before and placed it next to Mengmeng as a reward.

The pill furnace that Uncle Zong gave her before was indeed a novice. After accidentally turning off the fire the night before and staining her cheeks with black ash, a certain dragon ordered her not to use it anymore.

He jumped into a better but less complicated pill furnace, then grabbed Mao Chuo and sprayed the fire for a long time, and awkwardly stuffed it into her hand.

The rough finger pads crossed her cheeks, and Mu Wanwan's face was as red as a certain dragon after just two strokes.

Thinking of Mr. Long who was out, her heart softened a bit, and she began to refine the solid spirit pill according to the alchemy path she had figured out before.

It's just that the second-tier pill was refined very smoothly, and Mu Wanwan quickly refined the first three pill.

The lavender pill was floating in the air, and compared with the first time she refined it, it was round and very uniform in color.

She should have taken the pill back into the jade bottle as always, but she didn't know what to think. Feeling the power emanating from the pill, she felt very similar to Ningxue Pill. She picked up a Tier 3 Ningxue that she had cultivated before, and her spiritual power was wrapped around the petals. In a flash, those petals turned into a ball of liquid medicine.

Can it be integrated?

Mu Wanwan's spirit hits high, and his spiritual power is four points. Just after controlling the contact between the pill and the liquid, she felt a headache and splitting. She gritted her teeth and persisted. When she felt that she was about to fail, she wore it from her head From the hairpin came bursts of coolness.

The Lingtai became clear in an instant, and Mu Wanwan's irritable heart because of the pain gradually settled down.

She only felt that there were only three pill and Ningxue medicine group left in the whole world, and the love that wanted Mr. Long to take the new pill.

The hairpin on his head gradually shattered into several pieces, and fell to the ground, so that Mao jumped up with a start.

The parts with the same medicinal effect were fused, and the different impurities were removed. She seemed to be carrying out a complicated project. The fragrance gradually rose in the room, and the three medicinal pills in the furnace gradually merged into one.

Mao Chiu looked at the pill furnace with coveting eyes, but the sound of water gradually came from his ears.

Mr. Long was carrying the freshest part of the newly hunted Tier 3 fish. As soon as he stepped into the cave, he smelled a unique scent belonging to Tier 4 pill.

Just for a while, he felt that the divine consciousness he had been holding on soothed a lot.

His lips were pursed, and Mr. Long didn't even have time to scrub and change his clothes. The fish in his hand fell to the ground, and a pair of phoenix eyes were filled with a rather dark haze...

She is only third-order Consummation, and she wants to refine the fourth-order pill. Even if she is talented, she is bound to raise the spirit of the pill. If there is a slight difference, it will cause a certain degree of damage to the body and soul.

Moreover, he smelled it, and the air smelled of the strong **** pill he used to eat.

The lady has no spiritual knowledge yet, so it is self-evident for whom she has made a pill.

Sweetness and guilt came up, and worried that it would disturb her, Mr. Long only dared to walk to the door of the room viciously, and then carefully collected his breath, staring at her tightly with a pair of ink-like eyes.